Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

"The fish is also delicious, fresh and tender."

"Sure enough, the meatballs made by my wife are still delicious, and the quick-frozen meatballs I bought still taste almost the same."

"The same goes for dumplings, steamed buns, and steamed buns. Why is the same recipe not as delicious as yours in online and offline shopping malls?"

Jian Yan put the shelled tiger prawns into his bowl with a smile, "One is purely handmade, and the other is produced by an assembly line. Even if the recipe is the same, the taste is completely different."

After eating the shrimp that Jian Yan put in the bowl, seeing that she took another shrimp and peeled it, Lu Jinxiu hurriedly said, "I'll do it."

"Need not."

Jian Yan shook his head, "You have spent the whole afternoon in the gravity room, and your physical strength is exhausted. Just eat your own, I can take care of myself."

Before she finished speaking, she fed a shrimp that had been dismantled quickly.

"Thank you, wife. I'm really hungry, so I won't be polite to you." Lu Jinxiu took a mouthful of the shrimp and ate it heartily while holding the bowl.

Jian Yan stopped eating when he was 70% or 80% full, sat next to him and kept pouring food into the pot, scooped up the cooked food and put them in his bowl, watched him sweep away all the food, He burped contentedly.

"Comfortable." After eating and drinking, he put down his chopsticks and leaned on the back of the chair with his stomach full.

"How does it feel?" she asked as she cleared the table.

"Very powerful!"

Lu Jinxiu got up to help her, "My strength has improved today."

Jian Yan hummed, "I noticed it, it's too late, don't enter the gravity room at night."

"Know."

Lu Jinxiu followed the kitchen step by step, saw her put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and took a rag to wipe the stove, so he quickly grabbed it, "I'll do it."

Jian Yan also followed him, standing by the side watching him clean up the kitchen and wash his hands before coming to hug her.

"Honey, it's time for class."

In short, "...I don't want to go to class today, can I take a day off?"

"That must not work."

Lu Jinxiu shook his head, hugged her and walked to the bedroom, "You haven't learned how to draw the auxiliary lines, and you haven't figured out the wiring of the power system. The task is very heavy, my wife."

Really heavy.

But those courses are really difficult.

Let her a serious liberal arts student study science, just, regret it.

Sensing the change in her aura, Lu Jinxiu realized that she was backing off again, and hurriedly said, "Honey, you have to learn these, you have to know that you are now a person with mechs."

"A mecha warrior who can't repair mechas is not a good mecha warrior."

"You don't want your mecha to have problems in battle in the future, but because you don't know how to repair it, you lose your combat power and put yourself in danger?!"

Jian Yan buried her head into the man's neck with a groan and bit her hard. Lu Jinxiu frowned in pain, but she tore her off her body and put her on the chair in front of the desk.

"Study hard and have homework."

Patting her on the head to appease, someone incarnated as the teaching director turned on the optical brain and pulled out the teaching knowledge points he made, and started the strict class mode.

Knowing that there is no hope of skipping class, Jian Yan took a pen and paper with tears in his eyes, listened to the class carefully like a primary school chicken, took notes, and then competed with the power system on a daily basis.

Lu Jinxiu sat next to her and watched her assemble the driving device, watching her carefully poke an important part into the wrong position, the corner of her mouth twitched to remind her, the mechanical electronic sound sounded——