Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

When the news was broadcast, everyone soon realized that the prices of meals in various restaurants would soon drop.

"People are so happy today~"

"The year-end bonus is enough for three meals? Happy Dapuben!"

"Kai Sen, date your boyfriend, can you finally go to the restaurant, right?"

"The goal of taking mom to five-star this year can be achieved!"

"Unexpectedly, I could still see such a day while I was alive."

The barrage on the news quickly blocked the announcer's face.

Even if there are social headlines behind, they are not very concerned about it, and now the only important thing is eating.

While everyone is looking forward to it, many young people, especially students who are about to graduate from high school, have found that this year's application school has an extra vocational school-Star Alliance Cooking School.

The profession of chefs used to have amazing tuition, which is not a profession that ordinary family children can imagine.

But now everyone looks at the tuition fees, they are even cheaper than ordinary schools, and there are government subsidies.

Many people have mixed feelings.

Those who have high grades but not low ones have a new place to go; and those who could not learn the art of cooking, but who dreamed of it, immediately signed up happily.

Most of the local chefs of the Gastronomy Association are hard to say.

The exorbitant tuition they paid back then was like a joke.

Overnight, it turned out to be worthless.

Originally, they wanted to laugh at this culinary school for being unreliable, but found that this school not only had the endorsement of the Education Bureau, but also had Liu Weiwei's name.

It turned out that someone who didn't know who Liu Weiwei was, saw the introduction in the school brochure.

Special class cook of the First Army of the Eastern District.

The founder of the Canteen of the First Military Region, the operator of the Canteen of the First Military Academy, the researcher of the first-level military ration project, and the inventor of a number of small snacks. He participated in the war of resistance to the beasts and the training program of warcraft. For many honors, he was hereby awarded the major Level of honor.

In addition to her memorabilia introduction, there is also an introduction to the school's majors.

Eight major Chinese cuisines, Chinese pastry chef, western food and pastry...

What made the Food Association even more shocked and envious is that there is also a long course content in the notes, a full list of more than a dozen pages of menus, and the end with the word "略" at the end.

Sang Long hasn't been online for several days. He woke up with a headache almost every day, but insomnia at night, and could not sleep all night.

This propaganda electronic manual was shown to him when his subordinates reported.

Incidentally, there are also screenshots of the internal water injection forum of the Food Association.

"I paid a million and learned six and a half dishes!? This school costs five thousand a year and can learn more than two hundred dishes. Are you kidding me!"

"Upstairs, you are not the worst. I will go down to 30 million. I haven't learned as many dishes as the first page of the booklet... I heard that this is just a half-year Sichuan cuisine course arrangement?"

"@金融处, big brother, don't say anything, do you refund the money!"

"@Administrator, everyone has come to my restaurant these few days to ask when the price will be reduced. It's a shame! Quickly bring down the price of the seasoning!"

"@会长, what's the situation? What's the situation!!! I put all the money for marrying my wife into the association, and now you tell me, the tuition fee is only five thousand yuan!!!"

In the Food Association Forum, there was a mess. Upon closer inspection, it was full of scarlet letters and Aite.

Sang Long was shocked to see, clutching his head, almost knocked on the table.

"Vice President, what should I do? Now everyone is calling and sending messages to ask. The people at our consultation office work overtime every day to comfort them, but they can't stand it!"

The bald man who came to report was also old all night.

"Yesterday, nearly two hundred people asked to withdraw the tuition fee, saying that they don't want to learn, and the money for buying recipes will also be refunded!"

Sang Long's chest was extremely tight, and his eyes burst into flames when he heard the words, "I taught them all, what kind of tuition is refunded! Robbers?"

The bald man's mouth twitched, "People now say that we are the robbers..."

Sang Long patted the table, "That tuition was so expensive a hundred years ago! At that time, you were willing, but now you can withdraw? No way!"

"But they said they were going to call the police, saying that we cheated money and the price was unfair." The bald man was annoyed. "Yesterday our department also received the blade sent... Three days."

"Go to them for three days!" Sang Long was almost mad, "Which one of them is losing money! One by one, the amount of money earned by opening restaurants in the past few years has been reduced? Come to me for a refund!"

The bald man looked at him complicatedly, his lips moved, but just as he was about to speak, he was forced back by Sanglong's saliva.

Almost all the capital of low-level chefs is deposited in the Gastronomy Association.

In less than ten years, don't think about turning over and recovering the capital of investment.

Although there are many super chefs in the association, there are many chefs who can absorb enough oil and water, but more are chefs who have not passed the difficult period.

In particular, many chefs who have just pooled money to pay tuition fees, or cook recipes, have seen Liu Weiwei’s culinary art school publicity, but they really doubt their lives.

It's like a thoughtful market investment, which eventually turns into a bamboo basket to fetch water.

Sang Long strangled his neck, "When that cooking school opens, maybe people's expenses are higher than ours? The booklet says that five thousand is five thousand? There must be follow-up charges!"

Sang Long sprayed away his subordinates and smashed everything in the office.

But with all his fierce resistance and resistance, after the office door was closed, it was as if he had been taken away.

After smashing various honor trophies, Sang Long sat on the ground in a decadent manner.

Gourmet Association, completely...finished.

For thousands of years, the two things that I relied on: seasonings and recipes were all lost overnight!

"Crazy, she is crazy, she is going to destroy the world..."

Sang Long lost the light in both eyes.

**

The lunatic in his mouth, Liu Weiwei was also very difficult at this time.

She hurried herself to be destroyed.

"Comrade Qin Mo, I want to take a shower, wash my hair, I want to open the window, I want to ventilate!"

She went crazy when she lay on the bed.

Qin Mo, who was standing by the bed cabinet, seemed to have not heard her, and patted her hand, "You see how well-behaved the girl is, she doesn't talk or make trouble when she sleeps~ Comrade Liu Weiwei, you have to learn from her."

Liu Weiwei turned her head and glanced at the small bed next to her.

The little girl who was wrapped in a light pink quilt opened her eyes and opened her mouth, then closed her mouth and let out a small bubble...

She babbled twice in her pink and tender mouth, as if echoing her father's point of view.

Comrade Qin Mo's entire face immediately became extremely soft.

Liu Weiwei:...

She was forced to confinement at home and was forced by Comrade Qin Mo who didn't know why she became nervous.

For the first child, he was still a little busy, mainly because he had to go out for training or missions during the day, and then go home at night.

But now, he's all relaxed, as if the **** of the mecha system is effortless. Basically, he goes out for an hour or two every day, and soon comes back to stare at Liu Weiwei and the girl.

In Liu Weiwei's view, he has reached a state of hysterics.

He could not even leave a step, guarding them every day, staring at them both intently, as if the girl still had a flower blooming on her face.

"I don't want to talk to you."

"Well, close your eyes and sleep for a while."

"Sleep again, I'm a pig!"

"It's okay, don't eat your meat."

"..."

Liu Weiwei told him all kinds of things that require scientific confinement.

However, he happened to be able to combine the modern and old-fashioned sets after consulting the experts, which is simply too weird.

"Obviously, I don't need water to wash my hair or bath, so I use dry powder."

"Perhaps it's not good for your health. A few years ago, I said that eating Triang Xing's oatmeal is good, but later it was discovered that the metal exceeded the standard?

"I just want to wash, otherwise I can't sleep!"

"Shall I tell you a story? Or do I want to pat and fall asleep?"

"..."

Comrade Qin Mo, who had more time, became a devil-like existence.

Liu Weiwei collapsed and gave up communication.

The door creaked open, Xiao Bei Baozi stuck his head in, "Is my sister awake?"

Liu Weiwei was about to cry, looking pitifully at her smart and cute son.

He came in, followed by Xiao Qin Yue with his tail. The two of them are very friendly now, often walking the big one with the small one.

"Mom, are you unhappy?"

Xiao Bei Baozi, who was just about to poke his sister's face with tender meat, quickly noticed it sensitively.

"Yeah!" Liu Weiwei's head was on the same spot as a rattle, and her face said, ‘Help Mom! ’

However, Xiaobei Baozi thought for a while, and did not hesitate to look at Comrade Qin Mo who was standing next to him, "Chief, my mother is unhappy, and Doctor Bu said that he might get depression..."

However, before he finished speaking, the finger that was secretly poked was intercepted by Comrade Qin Mo.

Xiao Bei Baozi suddenly puffed his face.

"You tell your mother a story, don't poke your sister secretly." Comrade Qin Mo didn't show mercy to his son at all, "she will cry."

Xiaobei Baozi instantly narrowed his mouth, showing a pitiful expression like Liu Weiwei.

My sister is soft, and the little fan's sister is so cute... However, only Comrade Qin Mo can touch the whole family!

Even Xiao Qin Yue can't move his sister, and Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei can't get close to five meters, no, even this room can't come in!

Except for his sister, who was just taken out by Doctor Bu, he successfully poked her in the mouth and never touched her sister again.

"Dad, you are too domineering."

"You should be called Ba Ba."

Liu Weiwei agreed with her son.

Qin Mo didn't even change his expression. He glanced at the two mothers and sons, and then at Xiao Qin Yue who was holding Xiao Bei Baozi's clothes. His eyes softened, but he was firm.

"When it's time to play in Mickey's Wonderful House, Xiaobei, turn on the brain and let my sister listen to it."

"..."