Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

The two soldiers meet each other to fight to death and life, nothing more than to see who has the big fist.

Long beard noodles, win over.

Liu Weiwei's stunt has never been seen before by the interstellar people, and it beats other news videos in seconds.

"It almost pulled the noodles into the sky."

"This reminds me of the noodle brother that suddenly became red before, do any of you remember?"

"That saucy dancer? I heard that the shop is not expensive. In the past few years, you have to queue up every day and you have to go as early as possible."

"I'm going, the people of Qi Kexing are so cool, right? Although they encountered the beast tide, I heard that there were no casualties when the army came, but there are so many delicious foods."

Liu Weiwei's dragon-beard face makes people want to drool across the brain screen.

Look at the people in the video with their index fingers moving. They snorted and ate, and there was no soup base or green onion left, and they were hanging down three feet.

But apparently it was too late even if it took a spaceship to pass by.

People from other planets couldn't make it past at all. They only watched the video repeatedly and watched others eat.

"For the contact information of that beautiful woman, who knows the private message, I will be rewarded with a lot of money."

"She must be a chef, in which restaurant, please?"

"To disperse money, ask for information about restaurants selling dragon mustard noodles, and ask for information about female chefs."

Liu Weiwei was caught off guard again this time.

Most people don't know her, but there are also many people who recognize her magical soft hands.

"Happy Restaurant, the boss is you? If yes, squeak."

"Chrysanthemum tofu skill, Qiansi tofu cutting method! Mrs. Liu, you must be right!"

"Even if you don't wear a mask this time, I will recognize it~"

Liu Weiwei's vest landed in a second.

The regular customers of Happy Restaurant have been patronizing every day for nearly four years. New dishes are constantly being introduced in the store, and old dishes have always maintained a super high standard.

The old customers followed all the way from the small vendor to the Star Internet celebrity shop, even if they were in a long queue, they could recognize her skillful hands at a glance.

Liu Weiwei didn't pay attention to Zhinao's push messages, and didn't know that she had been exposed.

She made a bowl of noodles with Lao Cai, and an emergency repair robot arrived. After returning the malfunctioning robot to work, she dried her hands and prepared to go to the next location for survey.

But the voice of the crowd suddenly rose, and almost everyone was reluctant to leave her.

"Chef, I just want to have a bite of your noodles."

"Miracle, don't you go!"

"Can you sign it?"

"Can you let the robot rest first? Chef, I want to see your mighty dragon beard noodles again."

Liu Weiwei was surrounded in an instant, and it was Mr. Cai who rescued her in the end.

"If you go to other places, leave it to me here."

He lifted up his sleeves and directly tossed the dough in his hands. Although he was not as fast as her and as powerful as her because of his age, he was undoubtedly wonderful in everyone's eyes.

"No. 36, you come to knead the noodles and take care of the fun Q&A. I will complete the next steps."

Cai Mingkun’s face was unprecedentedly firm, and he felt everyone’s applause and admiration. He even had a hint of pride in being a chef.

But more often, seeing the happy expression on a person's face after eating dragon beard noodles makes him feel hot all over, just like when he was young, with endless strength.

"Twenty years ago, my highest record was to pull noodles for eight hours, and I can do it today too!"

The wrinkles on Cai Mingkun's face are reduced a lot.

He glanced at Liu Weiwei, "Go ahead and stop here soon."

He still disliked her getting in the way.

Liu Weiwei couldn't help but laughed, "Okay, the next chance to be handsome will be handed to you for getting old."

Dou Lao and Gao Lao both immediately envied them.

They originally followed Liu Weiwei and didn't care where to go, but now they all took out the map, put on reading glasses, and began to study the cursor position carefully.

"Teacher, where is my Phoenix fish? I'm going to take a look." Dou Lao blushed.

Phoenix fish is his unique creative dish.

With extremely precise and meticulous knife work, the fresh fish fillet thin as a cicada's wing underneath is directly completed in the jade plate into a flying butterfly with its wings spread out.

When it's time to eat, just throw it into a boiling pot of water. The fish fillets are so thin that it only takes a few to three seconds to be fully cooked, squeeze it into your mouth, and melt directly on the tip of your tongue like snow.

Dip it with a little vinegar, or his secret dipping sauce, it is the top mellow and delicious.

This dish is not only beautifully presented, but also allows diners to experience the joy of cooking by themselves. More importantly, when the fish is sliced, snowflakes fall on the plate one after another. The process is very beautiful and somewhat unrestrained...

If this is demonstrated on the spot, you can definitely get a wave of applause, and it may not lose to Longxu Noodles.

Dou Lao thought that he was a little anxious. One minute later, he lost a lot of praise from the diners.

He lost at the starting line!

Liu Weiwei couldn't laugh or cry, "Here, I34 coordinates."

"Okay. I'll go shopping by myself, you don't have to worry about me."

She didn't expect that an old chef would still care so much about the praise of the crowd.

But it’s right to think about it carefully. The Food Association has controlled the recipes for many years, and the chefs have also set their minds. They will never cook in front of ordinary people and leak the production methods.

This kind of experience of being a live broadcast internet celebrity and being surrounded by everyone saying to come again and again encore, none of them have.

"Then I'm leaving too, I'll go and see that Ssangyong Xizhu-winter melon stew soup." Gao Lao put his hands behind his back, and nodded towards Liu Weiwei, "Teacher, see you tomorrow."

In winter melon stew, the focus is to make a small half of winter melon into a delicate miniature.

This double dragon play bead, carved in winter melon, is hollowed out to form and concentrate, which is not something that ordinary chefs can do.

He sculpted one with his bare hands and didn't need five minutes.

"The kid 932, carved out according to the size I gave it, has always lacked a trace of spirituality." Gao said, as if he was worried, "I have to help it, but I can't let it be the last one today. ."

Liu Weiwei smiled, "Okay, then you pay attention to safety."

"It's okay!"

The three chefs are all up, and with secretly competing eyes, Liu Weiwei looks at it to laugh, but feels too disrespectful for the elderly.

But they are too much like children, even more popular.

Liu Weiwei looked at the atmosphere at the scene, and it became completely lively, and her heart as the chief chef was also relieved.

As for leaking recipes or something, it might make the Food Association dissatisfied with it, so she didn't care at all.

Do not break or stand.

In the past few years, more moths have appeared in the system, just to do everything possible against the food association.

Anyway, as long as she thinks it is right, she will do it.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she turned around, a familiar speed car rushed directly at high speed, and stopped on the open space not far away with a piercing sound.

Everyone's eyes could not help but focus there.

The reporter who was promised a bonus for processing the dragon's beard face was taken by the editor-in-chief and immediately asked the photographer to pull the lens onto the spacecraft.

Soon, a fat baby with short legs and white skin swayed, ran towards them quickly, and plunged into Liu Weiwei's arms like a small cannonball.

Cute!

There were mostly uncles and aunts present, and they were instantly taken over by this fat boy with good facial features.

The point is that the little guy also held a snow-white miniature fur rabbit in his arms.

The little guy's eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

And the pair of lop ears of the furry rabbit slumped on both sides of his head without a thought.

Everyone's heart hurts involuntarily.

And Liu Weiwei was even more frightened with cold hands and feet.

"Xiao Bei, what's the matter?" She turned pale instantly, "Xiao Hei's injury worsened?"

Her buns are just as optimistic as her, but every time a pet in the base is injured and dies, she will feel sad.

If something happens to Xiao Hei... then he and Xiao Bai will definitely break down and cry!

The little bun rubbed his eyes and buried his head in her arms. It was a little jerky, not like an ordinary troublemaker at all.

Xiao Bai was even more apathetic, causing Liu Weiwei to sink her heart directly.

This scene was quickly noticed by reporters and approached secretly.

Others even pricked their ears to eavesdrop.

Xiao Pang Baozi raised his head, revealing a tragic little face stained with ashes, and finally intermittently, choking out an extremely aggrieved question.

"Mama, I'm not... Dad's own birth?"

Liu Weiwei was dumbfounded for an instant, "What?"

The onlookers were even more stunned, just like watching a live dog blood drama.

"Oh, it's a crime."

"The man is blind, and his wife is a beautiful chef, so he has to mess around!"

"Hey hey hey, you said the opposite, okay?... Silent, not father's child, understand?"

"Sa? The beautiful chef cheated!!!"

Just now I was planning to publicize the dragon beard noodles, and I was dumbfounded when I was an interview reporter.

Why did the glorious image suddenly collapse in just such a minute?

Liu Weiwei didn't pay attention to the surrounding voices, otherwise she would vomit blood and curse.

But now she is all focused on her son, rubbing his dirty face, and wiping away tears for him, "Who did you hear about this? Didn't you eat with your dad?"

Liu Weiwei frowned when she said that, Comrade Qin Mo actually let her son run out of the barracks alone?

The little bun sobbed again, obviously too sad.

He still likes Dad very much.

Although Dad is hegemonic, violent, unreasonable and likes to be fierce, he always quarrels with Xiao Hei, and refuses to let Xiao Bai sleep in bed... His shortcomings are so many that he can't count his ten fingers, but...

This is his father!

Xiaobei always forgave him!

"We were eating skewers, but suddenly there was an ugly and disgusting bad woman with a... disgusting brother, saying that he, he is the father's son!"

"She said I am not...5555..."

Xiao Baozi's face was full of tears, sobbing until he couldn't breathe, but still stubbornly pulled out a chicken wing from the space.

In his mouth, his buns face puffed up and his speech was slurred.

"Mama, I was so angry that I was so angry that I came to you..."

The little rabbit in his arms also moved, holding his stomach and whimpering and groaning.

Liu Weiwei:...