Rebirth Star Array Master

Chapter 60 Dinner Party

In front of the girls' dormitory, Cheng Yiyi's return made the dormitory aunt very happy. This little girl would smile and say hello when she saw her, which was impressive.

The dormitory aunt who lives on the front end of Internet surfing also knows about Cheng Yiyi's heroic deeds. She watched the live broadcast of saving her classmates, but unfortunately the pathfinder was destroyed in the end and she was unable to know the subsequent news.

And because the Sixth District deliberately suppressed it, Cheng Yiyi told Butler Qing that she wanted to keep a low profile, so the heat gradually faded out of people's sight.

Seeing that she was safe and sound and accompanied by two handsome men, the dormitory aunt gave her a thumbs up and glanced at Tan Song and Mo Luoxi ambiguously. They were two minor celebrities on campus. They were doing well.

She asked Cheng Yiyi, "Where did you go during this vacation?"

"I went to my guardian's place." Cheng Yiyi replied, taking out two packs of palm-sized snacks. They sold puffed food for ten yuan a pack. She had seen the dormitory aunt eating it and guessed she might like it.

Food.

"Here, a small gift. Have a happy start to school."

The dormitory aunt did not refuse. She took out a small apple from behind her back and gave it to her politely, "New Year is coming soon. I wish you a Happy New Year first."

The New Year is more than twenty days later and is a festival exclusive to the second sector.

There are three special statutory holidays.

Celebrate the new year with spring flowers blooming and everything going well.

Star regions have exclusive festivals, and the nine major star regions naturally have unified festivals. The Holy Source Festival in August is a day for all star regions to rejoice together.

The origin of the Holy Source Festival is not clear to Cheng Yiyi.

The reason why I know this is because when Cheng Yiyi was in the orphanage, the director would give out a thin piece of candy to all the orphans that day. Once they tasted the sweetness, they would never forget it.

This festival is also deeply hidden in the heart of the original host Cheng Yiyi.

If she died a little earlier than in time for the Holy Source Festival in August.

Cheng Yiyi can probably experience the only lively festival atmosphere in Junk Star firsthand.

Cheng Yiyi lightly slapped herself on the face. It was so wicked. Cheng Yiyi has already returned to his hometown. When the time comes, he must remember to offer some candy to her during the Holy Source Festival.

Tan Song and Mo Luoxi helped her move her things, and then took the initiative to stay and help clean.

Cheng Yiyi, who originally wanted to use a dust removal spell to solve the problem, had no choice but to wash the rag and join in the cleaning.

"The view from your room is really nice." Mo Luoxi started the small vacuum cleaner robot and placed it on the terrace, letting it suck up the dust falling on the ground. He rested his hands on the railing and looked at the blue lake light in the distance and the oncoming breeze.

The breeze is very comfortable.

Tan Song took a curious look and felt envious and sad at the same time. His dormitory building faced the teachers' apartment.

When you go out and meet the instructor, when you go back and meet the professor, if you don't agree with them, you will be asked to do hard work.

Help carry instruments to the flying skateboard, etc.

The physical exertion is not the worst thing. The worst thing is that the teachers of the professional courses recognize it. They occasionally bump into me and will stop to ask homework questions. If they cannot answer the questions, they will hand in an extra homework at any time.

"The dormitory sister downstairs chose it for me." Cheng Yiyi also likes this dormitory very much. She hopes that the house she will settle in in the future can also face the natural scenery or have a small garden. The housing prices in the second main star are very high.

Hundreds of millions, a wealth that ordinary people cannot earn in a lifetime.

Many people who come to work on the main star can only rent apartments, and there are also small single rooms where families can live together. Going south, they are all densely packed buildings. Cheng Yiyi has never seen it with his own eyes, but only saw it in the pictures.

"It's sweet to call me sister." Tan Song said with a smile: "Did you know that you are in the news again today? It is said that someone in the virtual field used abnormal means to cause a humiliating defeat. A group of mechas just want to be embarrassed.

Fish is your number, right?”

"What?" It's just a small trick, but it can make people feel aggrieved? Cheng Yiyi denied this statement: "Those people don't think I'm cheating until they've been beaten by a master."

"Have you become thicker-skinned recently?"

"No." Cheng Yiyi said firmly.

Tan Song pinched her increasingly white face, a little nostalgic for the cute little girl who was so polite to him.

He seems to be well-behaved on the outside, but he is becoming more and more unrecognizable.

Cheng Yiyi slapped his hand away, "Hurry up and finish, I want to cook." Butler Qing gave so many ingredients that one thousandth of the support in her spatial array was lost.

I don’t know how many years or months I want to consume them all.

"We helped you with your work, but you didn't let us eat? We will be your followers from now on, and it's unjustifiable not to treat you." Tan Song said half-jokingly.

Cheng Yiyi also thought it was okay, mainly because the refrigerator in her kitchen was not big, and the housekeeper gave her too many things. The ice cream was just full of ice cream, but the quick-frozen layer was filled up.

"Then you stay and eat."

Mo Luoxi hesitated, "Would it be too much trouble?"

Tan Song, who is familiar with Cheng Yiyi, has no such worries, "Don't worry, little cousin, if Yiyi's big suitcase is not cleaned up, she may throw it away later."

Housekeeper Qing must know how much she eats. She has so much luggage, so he asked her to share it.

He asked if he could call the other three people in the group to come together so that they could solve her troubles at once.

Cheng Yiyi nodded in agreement, she was afraid that if she disagreed and Tan Song went back to show off, she would be in trouble again.

Tan Song informed the three Juan Wangs who were at the school training ground to have a gathering in the girls dormitory.

Cheng Yiyi considered that with so many people eating together, it would be best to eat hot pot.

The food in the interstellar world is quite rich and diverse, and hot pot is also available, but there is no spicy hot pot. It is estimated that this kind of special delicacy can only be made in the country where foodies are everywhere in the second generation.

There are a lot of spicy hot pot ingredients in her space, and she wants them to taste what is called hell on the tip of their tongues.

Cheng Yiyi took out the vegetables, potatoes, dried mushrooms and other ingredients from his luggage and directed the two of them to the small sink on the terrace to deal with them. Once the kitchen door was closed, he was tossing the meat and hot pot base in the kitchen.

When the other three people came, a strong aroma came from the kitchen. Yuan Zhao kept wrinkling his nose, "Let's cook something delicious according to the queen. This is the first time I smell this smell. My grandma has never cooked it."

Ever since he found out that his grandma was a top chef, Yuan Zhao never stopped showing off. Whenever he mentioned eating, he would proudly praise his grandma.

Grandma's career as a chef is more worthy of his respect than other people in his family who have high-end jobs. Who doesn't want to have a family member who can cook countless delicious dishes?

"I know your grandma is great. Come and help wash the vegetable leaves. I don't know how to wash them." Tan Song pointed to the broccoli, which he had only eaten but never washed.

Yuan Zhao took a look and saw that many small particles had fallen off from the first-grade broccoli fruit that had been placed upside down in the water in the basin, and it was a little wilted from the tossing.

He rolled up his sleeves to help, "Then get out of the way. I know how to do this. Grandma taught me."

Tan Song moved a little bit to give Yuan Zhaoteng a seat.

Lyle and Zhang Huaiqian stood by the balcony, a little confused about where to stand. The balcony was so big, and three big men had already squeezed in, making the place look cramped.

Cheng Yiyi came out of the kitchen at this time, saw everyone gathered, and ordered: "You guys, help pull the work table to the middle."

The work table is a split type, which is made to suit the design of a small living room. When put together, it becomes a long table.

The long table is made of metal on the inside and wood on the outside. It is thick and a bit heavy.

Lyle and Zhang Huaiqian spent a little effort to move the bed and move the table to the middle.

Cheng Yiyi clicked a silver button under the table, and the extension board folded underneath stretched out.

The table transformed in an instant, from a long table to a large table that could comfortably seat ten people.

Zhang Huaiqian squatted down to observe the structure of the table. It didn't use any high technology, it was just cleverly designed and didn't take up much space. "How did you come up with the idea of ​​buying this table? Do you need such a big table to live alone?"

Cheng Yiyi placed the two energy stoves on the table, took out the two pots, and made up a random response: "Isn't it true that we have a few of you little lovers? I was thinking about getting together to compete."

The real situation is that when she is carving formation stones, she likes to take out all the tools and materials and place them where she can see them. The table is not big and there is no room to put them.

Zhang Huaiqian smiled brightly, and the beauty mark at the corner of his eye "sparkled".

He made a pun: "So, you don't even let my brothers go?"

"Scumbag." Lyle added.

"You are quite clever when you attack me." Cheng Yiyi saw Lyle trying to lift the lid of the pot on the table, and she quickly pushed his hand away, "Go and wash your hands and wait until the water boils before opening it."

The enticing aroma wafted from one of the pots when he entered the door. Lyle turned around repeatedly, but Cheng Yiyi simply sent him to the kitchen to get something.

After that, she went to the terrace, called a few procrastinating guys in, took over the ingredients, and then simply processed them and sorted them neatly.

The ingredients that the three guys had been unable to prepare for half an hour were finished by her in just a few minutes.

There were not enough stools, so Tan Song and Zhang Huaiqian asked the dormitory manager to borrow some.

This time, in order to avoid alcohol in the food, Cheng Yiyi did not even add the cooking wine required for spicy hot pot.

Six people sat at the table, each poured a glass of juice and raised their hands to clink glasses. Cheng Yiyi said first: "Celebrate the New Year in advance. I wish I can successfully complete all my homework in the new year."

"Your wish is very simple, and it will come true." Tan Song wished her good health and not to fall unconscious easily.

Everyone made a wish that was relatively easy to come true.

After I drank half a cup of juice, white mist billowed out from the edges of the lids of the two pots. Cheng Yiyi opened the lids under five pairs of curious eyes.

Yuan Zhao stared at the red pot of soup and took a sip, "Ahem, cough...what is this? It's definitely not a tomato pot."

Cheng Yiyi smiled and said: "What do you think?"

She put a plate of meatballs, sliced ​​meat and potato slices in front of them.

When the meatballs rolled and floated, she picked two pieces, dipped them in a little sesame sauce, blew on them and put them in her mouth.

Fresh and spicy.

Cheng Yiyi showed a satisfied expression.

Looking at the meat slices covered with sauce and red oil in the bowl.

Cheng Yiyi thought of his best friend in the second life.

It's actually not a bad thing to have such a best friend.

Before the end of the world, Cheng Yiyi was a homebody. She knew that the spiritual energy content in the world was pitifully low and her strength could only linger during the Qi training period, but she still maintained the reclusive life of True Lord Yuanying.

I just stay in the room left by my parents and work as a podcaster with only my hands exposed. I call the shop aunt downstairs to deliver three meals a day.

There is no information in the background saying that it will be put on the shelves tomorrow, but since the editor said it will be put on the shelves, it should be put on the shelves.

No matter what, thank you for your monthly support. I’m so happy that I’m spinning in circles, and thank you to the cuties in the comment area for urging me to update.

I will add another chapter tomorrow, and then I will look at the subscription status and consider whether to add updates every day for the next week.

After all, I'm really slow at coding. I'm not in a good state. It took me three hours of revision for today's chapter to be published, which is even slower than coding a new chapter.

(End of chapter)