Starship Girl Express - Chapter 872

Anyway, the modern spring festival itself is no longer a lunar calendar, but according to the history of the Empire, the dates are fixed every year. Even the days are not an ancient tradition, so it’s not strange to add a little other elements.

As for the first two spring festival, there was no gift giving link, it should be just because they were in a hurry, in various situations and events, and we didn’t pay much attention to form and ceremony, so we intentionally or unintentionally skipped the gift link.

I remember the Spring Festival in ’72, when I first came to the cemetery with more than ten women and was received by the local forces of the galaxy empire. I spent the Spring Festival in the second Xinghan capital. The Spring Festival in’ 73 was better. I was alone in Baiti tower. At this time, my team had nearly 800 people. We should give gifts to each other according to the tradition. What were you doing at that time? It seems that he worked as a refugee worker in kadrasia. Later, he died a little more and his memory was a little blurred

In short, we have to remember that there are two people on the scene who are not the Golden Knights and do not know their details – Bai moye recited it several times in his heart and reflected that he has been soaking in the gentle countryside for a long time these days and has no sense of vigilance. At the same time, he threw a grateful look at Bai Wushuang.

And Bai Wushuang gave him a white eye and left it aside to talk to Mei ONU about the shell fight.

Nifqi didn’t realize the flaw in her husband’s words and revealed the stuffing. After all, she was also a pure “foreign thing” and didn’t have any experience in the Spring Festival. After the excitement of getting XP metal sword passed, she began to be a little flustered. She looked at her husband and said hurriedly, “eh? Everyone has prepared gifts. Husband, I, I haven’t prepared anything. What should I do?”

Bai moye regained his composure and started speaking: “it doesn’t matter. It’s not your fault. I forgot that you came to another world. I don’t know the traditional things here… I just told bandy about gifts. In fact, I mean, what I prepared is whether it should be a ‘gift’ or a ‘program’. I have some questions. What I said.”

Bantirotin said curiously, “Oh, what did general white prepare?”

Meionu and Bai Wushuang also looked over.

Bai moye brushed his skirt and Shi ran said, “Spring Festival dinner, live cooking performance! The undersea base is limited.”

Nifqi raised her sword and waved, “nifqi will help too!”

Bai moye: “come on, it’s just a spring festival gift from the two of us.”

Bantirotin: “I’m looking forward to the general’s craft.”

Let Bobo ball clean up and set up an outdoor kitchen next to the garden. Bai moye shows the handmade “boiled fish”, “white meat with garlic”, “Bangbang chicken”, “crystal shrimp dumpling”, “crab king Shaomai”, “seven color mushroom dumpling”, “cheese thousand layer pastry”, “Jiazigu” and “raspberry jam cream puff”.

In the cooking area half the size of a basketball court, four rows of long tables are full of kitchen utensils that people can’t see. There are dozens of pairs of long and short chopsticks for frying, seasoning and mixing, or metal or bamboo and wood materials. Each has its own stress. There are nearly 100 styles. There are six main tools and functional electromagnetic ovens, three large and small ovens, blenders Wall breaker, Bobo ball’s cooking intelligent arm

Bai moye was sometimes in the East and sometimes in the West. After cutting vegetables for two minutes, he suddenly put down his knife and jumped across to boil water. After three minutes, he suddenly threw it to Bobo ball for automatic. He ran to take out the frozen semi-finished products from the refrigerator… In short, he didn’t know what he was doing, what he wanted to do and what he thought.

Bantirotin was dazzled and amazed.

Because he doesn’t want to make a fire to cook, there will be oil smoke. Bai moye doesn’t want to destroy the vine dome of the garden, so he cooks on the grass beside the garden. The shrub flower wall of the garden is only the height of the lower leg, the highest is no more than the thigh, and it is not completely surrounded. Taking the big fruit tree as the fulcrum, there will be a gap of 1.2 meters wide every 35 meters for people to go in and out.

Therefore, the three women sitting in the garden can easily see the cooking scene next to them with their naked eyes. If you want to know something, you can also adjust the cameras of Bobo balls in the cooking area to experience the perspective of a chef assistant.

Mei aunu was dismissive at the beginning and thought that cooking could have any performance, but when she recalled that Bai moye could play Kung Fu, “cooking” and “martial arts” should have something in common. After all, they all had to use knives, so she watched it with the other two people for a while, and then she immediately lost interest in picking vegetables and cleaning up the fat and thin parts of meat, Attention returned to the Empire party performance.

However, fifteen minutes later, when Bai moye started to light the stove, start to make noodles, oil, stir fry incense, etc. when doing these preliminary processing steps, the hot oil and spiced stir fried pepper, the wonderful aroma of Chinese cuisine seasoning, has the magic of evoking the memory of ancient taste cells… Even if it is not the first time to eat Chinese cuisine, it is definitely the first time to see on-site production, The delicious memory is aroused. How does this aroma come into being?

Mei aunu sniffed and unconsciously saw the cooking area. All her attention was here. She was attracted by the posture of Bai moye cuisine

At this time, Bai moye has been running and quickly switching between operating consoles, but he can feel that there is an internal regulation. Bai moye is coordinating multi-line operation according to the schedule in his brain. This seemingly fast and chaotic but orderly operation is pleasing to the eye.

Among the three women in the garden, only Bai Wushuang can probably know what Bai moye is doing. Although she has not done any cooking that the teenager is making now, most of the steps of basic primary processing, seasoning and semi-finished products are figured out, so she can say one or two, so she unknowingly became the commentator of the other two women.

Bai Wushuang has always been on the edge of public conversation. Due to the topic content, she is basically an outsider. Nifqi can participate in and even become the center of the topic, but Bai Wushuang can only stay on the edge.

Today, however, during the Spring Festival of 74, she seems to have become the protagonist at the five person garden celebration venue. From the gift giving session to the current cooking explanation, everyone is around her asking East and West and listening carefully to her main views. Bai Wushuang seems to be the center of the scene… However, this is a natural situation formed in the process of ordinary communication, So Bai Wushuang has no feeling. If someone talks to her, she will respond.

So, Bai Wushuang doesn’t know why. He is very happy today. Maybe it’s because of the Spring Festival. Even if he mentions “that him” inside and outside the words, he won’t suffer from heart palpitations

Besides, Bai moye’s little assistant, nifqi, of course, can’t help her, but in order to make her feel involved, Bai moye assigned her a lot of simple tasks… But she can’t beat an egg with chopsticks. She can’t beat it directly with a blender. It’s a rain of eggs all over the world. Fortunately, at the step of opening the shell, she knows herself clearly and handed it to Bobo ball for help, Otherwise, she can’t open the egg shell and crush it directly.

Later, Bai moye asked her to mix the flour. In order to avoid being old-fashioned, the female owner was clumsy and slid a bag of flour out. The plot of putting a flour smoke bomb in the kitchen appeared. He personally poured an appropriate amount of flour into the steel basin, added an appropriate amount of water, hit the blender in her hand to the flour gear, and then handed it to nifuqi.

But even so, nifqi screwed up——

Patting her chest, she vowed to make peace with the dough. At first, there was no problem. After all, Bai moye was ready, and the basin she chose was concave and deep. After her last experience, nifqi also carefully put down the blender… However, with the smooth progress of the dough, nifqi gradually opened it and felt that the noodles were getting drier and drier, Gradually began to doubt whether he was slow or wrong, stirring and evaporating the water?

Picked up the blender, looked into the basin and blinked. The cerebellar bag was full of confusion. Looking at her husband, Bai moxie was busy with the afterimage at this time. Nifqi was sorry to disturb and thought that adding a little water to lubricate should be no problem, probably

So she added “a little” water herself. As a result, there was too much water. The previously starched dough became thin, and how to stir it was a basin of white water. Nifqi felt cold and quickly added flour, but the result was dry again… So she fell into a vicious circle of thin flour and dry water, until Bai moye came to take the dough and use it.

At this time, there was only a layer of batter at the bottom of the basin, which was filled out of the basin by nifqi and turned into a big ball of watermelon. She also licked her tongue, buried her head and grabbed the already overburdened mixer with the motor stopped, and stirred it manually on the plate. She didn’t notice her husband. She was already standing behind her with black lines and speechless face.

Bai moye had no choice but to chop her head with a knife, then drove her out of the kitchen to farm, sent her to pick vegetables and mushrooms in the vegetable field to replace Bobo ball for cleaning

In short, in addition to the episode of nifqi, the whole cooking process can really be called a performance. Moreover, Bai moye often gives the prepared snacks and snacks first. Like a running water mat, let the girls in the garden taste them first, so that the audience of his whole cooking performance can also participate. After two hours of busy work, no one feels bored.

The two-hour Empire party has gradually come to an end, because the programs prepared by everyone are almost the same, and the largest projection position, the high score programs of rotation performance have all ended.

It is worth mentioning that the program of the Golden Knights was also rated as a recommendation, and was selected to perform in the position of the emperor’s speech, and it is still two programs. Therefore, in addition to Xi Hongyan receiving the award, the three masters of the golden fleet holographic, which is a small show at the party.

But Bai moye took it for granted to show off.

These two programs, of course, are the singing of Xiang Feier and the dancing of Laurie troupe. They are the teams of the last special performance of bayinyi society. One program is mainly song and the other program is mainly dance. With the blessing of star singer Xiang Feier, it is really a dimensionality reduction blow in a number of amateur programs in the army. It will be strange not to be selected as “c-place debut”.

The awards and performances of the Spring Festival Gala are over, but the virtual venue will not be closed. You can still stay here for a virtual reality party, but it’s time to leave without being rude

Bai moye was also waiting for the end of the spring festival celebration before calling Mo Weiyi to talk about business.

“Captain, are you having a spring festival banquet?” the purple haired Mo Weiyi’s violet dress was holographic projected to the long table in the garden, which was just the dress she had just dressed at the annual meeting of the imperial fleet.

Bai moye nodded and wiped the corners of his mouth: “this is the second meal. It’s a little heavy. Take your time.”

Mo Weiyi stared at the table with envy in her eyes: “did the head cook himself?”

Mei ONU patted her stomach: “ha! I thought that little hot pot was the most delicious and good at it. I didn’t expect… Tut tut…”

Banti Luoting put down her knife and fork and spoke one by one: “general Mo Weiyi… Although the nano technology of the cooking machine can better activate the taste tissue, it always feels a little better… General Mo can often eat the captain’s food? What do you think?”

Mo Weiyi: “me? The head usually doesn’t cook. I only ate the food made by the head very early. At that time, the conditions were harder than the baitita world, but we could eat it every day… View, the taste of happiness.”

Bai Wushuang: “poof -”

Meionu: “hiss — this –”

Nifqi bit the spoon: “well, I also want to eat my husband’s food every day…”

The atmosphere at the scene became strange, and Mo Weiyi, the creator of the figurines, didn’t know why: “eh? What’s the matter? Handmade food really can’t be accurately embedded with taste tissue one by one, but human beings are subjective and feel more delicious. Naturally, it can only be a psychological factor…”

Banti Luoting: “cough, hum, I know what general Mo means, but, cough, hum…”

Bai moye got up: “we have some business to deal with urgently. Please enjoy it slowly… The food can be controlled by the Bobo ball. It can be eaten all the time when it is hot.”

Banti Luoting stretched out her palm and turned out her white silk gloves. “I understand. When you see general Mo coming in a hurry, you know there’s something. Please help yourself. Don’t worry about us.”

Mei ONU also waved her hand: “I’m also holding an annual meeting in my company. Don’t care too much, don’t care too much.”

Nifqi suddenly said, “Oh, you didn’t go to the Empire annual meeting? You had an annual meeting in your own company! Mei Mei, bandy…”

Banti Luoting: “yes, the Empire invited us to attend the third conference hall. All non uniformed social people are there, and the palandi team who came here is also there… Time is limited. I happen to explain my work to the engineers and the consultant team who came here.”