The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

"The almighty master of the last days is raising buns in the interstellar ()"

The procedure of radish stew is not complicated, as long as it is ready to be stewed into the pot.

Si Lingling, the staple food, didn't cook too complicated. She stewed a big pot of rice and waited patiently for the food to be cooked.

In order to alleviate the greasy meat, she also prepared a few cucumbers, washed them and patted them, and added some seasonings later, it was a cold dish.

After thinking about it, Si Lingling took out two red tomatoes and two mutated eggs, and cooked a big pot of soup.

The whole movement is smooth and flowing, without the slightest stagnation.

Mrs. Cheer, who was studying quietly at the side, was stunned for a while.

After Si Lingling finished all this, she raised her eyes and saw her staring at her blankly and adoringly.

She couldn't help laughing and said, "Mrs. Cheer, this cold cucumber and this soup should be the simplest dishes. Next time I want to eat, I invite you to make it."

Mrs. Chill nodded vigorously: "Yes, I have written down the whole process, and I will do it well next time."

Seeing her like this, Si Lingling smiled with satisfaction: "You should be able to cook rice, too?"

"In our hometown, a six-year-old like Kayla could do it."

Mrs. Chill: "Your hometown?"

"I've never heard you mention your hometown. Which planet is your home on?"

Si Lingling smiled: "For the time being, I don't want to tell anyone, but when the time is right, you will naturally know."

Mrs. Chill heard her say that, and it was not easy to get to the bottom of it.

He nodded and said, "Thank you, Si Ling, I have recorded the recipes and steps of these dishes today in the memo."

"If I have the chance, I will do it with my heart."

Si Lingling smiled: "There will be a chance."

As he spoke, he pointed out to her several places where the ingredients were stored, and also told which dishes could be put in which seasonings and ingredients, and which dishes were not suitable for them.

Mrs. Chill studied very hard and was very grateful to Si Lingling for her unselfish behavior.

"Si Ling, don't worry, I will not use the culinary skills I have learned from you, nor will I spread them casually."

Si Lingling said relaxedly: "It's okay, it's just a homely cooking skill, nothing to hide under your armpits."

After a pause, facing Mrs. Chill's puzzled and surprised eyes, she suddenly smiled.

She blinked slyly and asked: "You said, if we teach the interstellar people to cook food, will they ask us to buy natural ingredients?"

Mrs. Chill: "..." Can you still do this?

Si Lingling was not surprised by Mrs. Chill's reaction.

After all, there are too few people who know how to cook in the interstellar world.

Even if there are several restaurants in big cities on various planets, the ingredients they use are all synthetic.

Moreover, it is said that the food processed by those restaurant chefs with synthetic ingredients can only be regarded as slightly better in taste than nutritional supplements.

But it's hard to say how delicious it is.

What's more, that kind of thing is expensive and has little nutrition. Apart from satiety, there is nothing to redeem.

Si Lingling didn't give Mrs. Cheer any time to be surprised, and continued: "Think about it, now the vast jungle outside is already mine."

"You have seen with your own eyes how rich the resources are inside."

"Next, I'm going to buy some robots and let them help us go into the jungle to find resources."

"Then develop some land and let robots help us grow the land on a large scale. What do you think?"

Mrs. Chill was frightened by Si Lingling's idea, and at the same time thought it was a very good way of making money.

She nodded vigorously: "This method is indeed very good."

"Just, do you really want to teach your cooking skills to interstellar creatures?"