Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby - v2 Chapter 171

Liu Weiwei immediately went to the kitchen and continued to bring out the spicy crab and the salted egg yolk fried crab. The spicy crab was light and then heavy. She served it for a while. This heavy-flavored spicy crab was highly praised by the men.

Even Qin Mo ate a few more chopsticks.

Women prefer salted egg yolks, and they can bite irresponsibly. The fine meat in the crab shells can be stabled and sucked out with the rich sauce. It is absolutely full and delicious, with a mouthful of salty fragrance. Tasty.

Seafood is high in protein, and it won’t make your figure out of shape. Several army wives all eat very happily.

When Liu Weiwei shaved the crab meat for the meat bun, her focus was on the Krypton Golden Beast.

Watching it constantly wagging its tail, gnawing a bite of spicy crab, and eating half of the fried crab with salted egg yolk, it is also a joy to eat.

But… the task still didn’t show completion!

Does Kryptonium still like to eat two-legged chicken, or four-legged beef or pork?

The diners level of the Krypton Beast is the same as that of its own major.

No matter what she did, they would eat it all and praise her.

However, the more this happened, the more she ignored their true tastes. After this task, Liu Weiwei knew that she cared far from the family members.

She suddenly fell into depression.

Touching the head of the Krypton Golden Beast, and looking at Major Qin’s constantly moving chopsticks, he was deeply surrounded by self-blame.

But she will not give up easily!

Liu Weiwei put down her chopsticks and smiled at everyone, “You eat, I’ll go to the kitchen.”

“We are all enough, you sit down and feed yourself first.” Major Qin stopped immediately.

“It’s okay. I have eaten in the afternoon. It is not easy to be hungry when cooking. I will cook some more dishes, just waiting for digestion to eat.”

Liu Weiwei slipped into the kitchen, looked at the two freezers by the wall, and carefully recalled the eating habits of the Kryptonium beast.

But after thinking about it, I didn’t find it picky eaters.

“Ugh.”

Liu Weiwei sighed, until she noticed that her ankle was a little itchy, she saw a ball of white hair lying on her feet.

“Xiao Bai, are you full?”

Rabbit King does not like to eat hard-shelled crabs. Although he will not cut his hare lips by crab shells, he is lazy.

Liu Weiwei prepared carrot cakes and curry teeth sticks for it in the afternoon.

Xiaobai rolled around on the ground.

Liu Weiwei’s eyes lit up, and she immediately squatted down to touch the soft hair on her body, “Xiao Bai, you have been with Xiao Hei for so long, are you good friends? Do you know what she likes to eat?”

Krypton Golden Beast is a reserved boss and doesn’t like expression.

It’s not like Xiaobai’s likes to eat, what he hates to eat is all written on the rabbit’s face. When you encounter food you don’t like, you can spit it out from the hare lips to show her on the spot.

Moreover, Xiaobai, as a seventh-order beast, has a high IQ, and can basically understand her meaning after getting along for so long.

Sure enough, hearing her question, Xiao Bai blinked the bright rabbit eyes.

“Help me ask Xiao Hei what he likes to eat. I will make it for him today.”

“When you celebrate your birthday, I will also make a carrot feast for you.”

Xiaobai rolled, squatted decisively when he heard the big meal, snorted at Liu Weiwei, and jumped out of the kitchen.

Liu Weiwei was disappointed, but it slipped in after a while. Xiaoxuetuan patted her trouser legs with his paws, then closed his eyes and fell straight back to the ground.

“noob?”

Liu Weiwei was startled, but soon saw it get up again and repeated the action.

“It’s so delicious that you fainted?” Liu Weiwei asked tentatively.

Xiaobai whispered in dissatisfaction, two furry paws stretched out, directly covering his little nose, and the whole rabbit body twitched in pain, then he leaned back and fell to the ground, the rabbit eyes closed tightly. All four rabbit legs were motionless.

Oscar Xiaobai is performing with the strength of milking.

As expected, Liu Weiwei’s mind flashed, “Smelly? Do you think it smells bad?”

“Snoring…”

Liu Weiwei suddenly made a fist and knocked his left hand.

Beast of Warcraft has a keen sense of smell, and Xiao Bai is extremely unbearable. She once cooked two dishes.

In addition to the stinky tofu that was widely promoted in the cafeteria, it was the snail noodles made for Tian Dao Chouqin in the bedroom.

The former Xiaobai had eaten a few pieces, but after the latter Xiaobai smelled it, the whole rabbit could linger for a whole day, and the next day he had poor appetite.

Does Krypton Golden Beast like snail powder? !

Liu Weiwei was shocked by the conclusion.

“Thank you, Xiaobai, I’ll give it a try.”

The ingredients and seasonings needed for snail noodles are available in Liu Weiwei’s space, so I decided to give it a try.

Xiaobai immediately understood, and disappeared, as if he would smell an impactful scent immediately, making Liu Weiwei dumbfounded.

She worked hard in the kitchen, and a group of men on the dining table in the front living room was like a chariot crushed, and all the crabs were gone.

But soon, their movements stopped, a little stiff.

“What’s the smell?” The fat man leaned forward and quickly covered his nose, “Um…a bit familiar, **** it, this smelly!”

Just after Mu Ming had finished fighting for the first one, he was still excitedly sculpting an empty crab prototype, but when he was still short of a crab leg, his hand shook and he almost fell on Lu Qingheng next to him.

“This……”

“Qin…Mo!”

“You…received a strange…gift again!”

He fainted once, and now he has some antibodies to the smell. He vomited but didn’t vomit it out. He suppressed the nausea with all his strength. This time he didn’t faint and he was still firm.

Mu Ming simply admired himself, and immediately opened the air purification isolation cover with the last trace of strength.

Qin Mo reacted quickly, but the familiar smell made him unable to return to his senses for a long time; Lu Qingheng followed Mu Ming and opened the protective cover well-trained.

Needless to say, Li Sanpang wore a face mask that was still being tested by the Scientific Research Bureau. He originally wanted to perfect the hot pot ration for use.

The military sisters are holding their noses, and they also have basic gas masks.

Only the six soldiers in the West Zone… are in a pit.

They are eating happily without any preparation, and now they almost doubt life directly.

Soon after Major Qin’s ineffable expression, under the lingering gazes of Fatty and Mu Ming, Liu Weiwei directly brought out two bowls of snail noodles.

She put a bowl in front of Qian Dongmei, and put the remaining bowl among the men.

“Which of you hasn’t eaten enough, take it yourself. This snail noodles just smells strong. If you don’t want to eat it, I will give you some shredded pork noodles with pickled vegetables.”

Marshal Lear loves snail noodles the most. Liu Weiwei still remembers what he said, and later she went to his dormitory to cook for Teacher Qian several times.

Therefore, Qian Dongmei’s expression was normal when she smelled the smell. After the snail noodles were served, she immediately took the chopsticks and spoons skillfully, enjoying the noodles while drinking the soup, eating a few sour bamboo shoots, and inhaling the hot noodles. , The whole expression is very satisfied.

The two army wives could not help but feel a little moved when they saw it.

And the other men are not fools, they know at a glance that the smelly snail powder may be very good, but they still stare dreamily.

Especially Mu Ming couldn’t believe it. The culprit was Liu Weiwei, who he always thought had a common aesthetic ability.

Major Qin’s mouth twitched in the eyes of everyone, and moved the bowl of snail powder on the table to him.

After taking a bite of the powder, his expression became extremely complicated.

And Mu Ming kept staring at him, and when he drank the second sip of the soup, he asked with trepidation, “It tastes…not bad?”

The answer to him was the Kryptonium Beast that finally reacted. It jumped off the stool almost instantly and rushed to the kitchen quickly.

Liu Weiwei had already filled it with a food tray, and as soon as she came out of the kitchen, she fell into it with her whole head.

Silly…

Snoring…

The corners of Mu Ming’s mouth twitched when he saw it, and he somewhat suspected that the smell he had just smelled was a dream.

Warcraft’s sense of smell is more sensitive, but the Kryptonium Beast seems to be unaware of it, as if it enjoys delicious food, eating so much that its tail wags and turns into a phantom in the air.

Mu Ming looked at his partner again and found that Comrade Qin Mo had killed most of the snail powder in an instant.

He sniffed and opened the air cover, as if the irritating smell of the tide swept through again, he instantly collapsed and fell on the chair.

Comrade Qin Mo raised his eyes with an unpredictable expression.

He didn’t say anything, but sandwiched a piece of sour bamboo shoots and stuffed it directly into Mu Ming’s mouth.

Mu Ming:!

His complexion changed drastically, but soon he pursed his mouth, a fresh, spicy, sour, salty and fragrant taste, overflowing on the taste buds…

“Ok?!”

Mu Ming stared, it was delicious?

He quickly chewed the sour bamboo shoots and swallowed it into his stomach, which was a pity that he still had some meaning.

Qin Mo sucked the powder, and then simply opened the air cover.

He frowned slightly, but soon it was as if he had adapted, and after a sip of the soup, the expression on the dark face was soothed a lot.

“We may need to chat, tonight.”

Comrade Qin Mo said directly to Liu Weiwei who asked the butler robot to open the window.

“Huh?” The chef said, confused.

Seeing her innocent and tender face, Comrade Qin Mo couldn’t help raising his eyebrows.

He was made a big joke.

This looked like a soft, weak, harmless, serious and innocent girl. At that time, she was serious about pranking, but he didn’t realize it until today.

“I want to give you a punishment, the child’s mother.”

Liu Weiwei: “…!”

“I didn’t mean to make the house smelly, let the housekeeper handle it, don’t be angry~”

“…”

“Wait, can I insert a word?” Mu Ming raised his hand, “I want a bowl…well, I can eat with the protective cover.”

Liu Weiwei immediately responded happily, and the guilt of stinking the house was instantly reduced because of the diners’ approval.

Soon, the men’s hands were raised one after another.

“Sister-in-law, I want too!”

“Clerk Liu, thank you.”

“+1”

“I want to add noodles and spicy~”

“Add bamboo shoots!”