Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Jian Yan, who never expected to be so famous, smiled, "Hello! I don't dare to be a chef, but I just happen to know a little bit of cooking."

She humbled herself, and the big man laughed even more heartily when he heard the sound,

"Hello, you don't need an honorific title, just call me Pharaoh."

After finishing speaking, he said, "It's not good for a little girl to be too self-effacing, but this fragrance wafts far away, causing my soldiers to have no intention of training, and only want to look this way.

Of course, I miss it too.

I figured it was time for dinner, so I couldn't wait to come and taste it. "

"So are we."

Before he could finish his sentence, the soldiers lining up behind him spoke out one after another. First, they praised how strong the flavor of the dishes they made and how far they floated, which made the greedy worms in their stomachs burst into tears. On the contrary, after coming to the cafeteria, how strong their appetite is...

The cafeteria is full of their voices.

Food cooked by oneself is highly anticipated by diners, which is the highest praise for a chef.

In short, they were all smiles when they were praised, and Luoyang even put a bowl of fried rice on the window, blushing and said, "Because it's the first time I tried it, the amount of fresh food is not much, so I can't supply it to everyone.

So, big guys, just try something new, and let you eat your fill when we are proficient. "

As he said that, he picked up the big spoon and waved it, "Come on, first come, first served, and those who arrive later will drink the nutrient solution."

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers behind Lai Wan wailed.

One of the warriors who had tasted the delicacy of the Zerg shouted, "Uncle Luo, we don't want to drink the nutrient solution, so save yourself a shot and try to let each of us have a bite."

"no problem."

Luoyang, who originally had no intention of feeding the soldiers according to the usual amount of food, readily agreed, but it was useless.

There were too many soldiers coming to the cafeteria in a steady stream. Even if each person only had one bite, there were still many people who could not eat.

None of the soldiers who didn't get their food was willing to leave. After leaving, they could only drink the nutrient solution with various flavors pitifully. At least if they stayed, they could improve their appetite with the various aromas in the cafeteria.

As a result, an interesting scene with clear distinctions appeared in the spacious cafeteria.

On the left, the soldiers who got the food sat there in a straight posture, tasting the food in the bowl, and commenting on each bite.

There are endless words such as how sweet the tender corn kernels are, how salty the beef is, how sweet the carrots are, how tender the worm leg meat is, how fat and tender the mushroom meat is, and so on.

On the right, the soldiers with tubes of nutrient solution listened to their comments, swallowed their saliva, looked at the meager food in their bowls, and took another sip of nutrient solution.

Then he frowned and sighed enviously, saying that he was late.

If you come early, now there is myself in the team that tastes slowly and uses reviews to greedy people.

Then, the one on the left began to joke about who made them run slowly, even if they were not active in eating, they had problems thinking.

Jian Yan, who watched the whole scene inside, was overjoyed.

Father Rabbit even drank tofu soup from a large porcelain bowl while talking to Lu Jinxiu, "Your soldiers look so stupid."

Lu Jinxiu, "..."

"No, they are elites, and today is a special case."

No one can resist the temptation from delicious food.

Their Chinese ancestors left an old saying that food is the most important thing for the people, and he deeply agrees.