Farming Together wIth Interstellar People

Chu Qinglin is a young boy who has just grown up. Since five years ago, he has been in love with hologram games. He spends every day in the forums of Xingwang and the hologram game design competition, looking for games he is interested in.

Not long ago, he accidentally entered the post posted by the game anchor "Crispy Noodles", and found out that there is such a farming game called "Youran Farm", and he was very lucky to get the qualification for the game. From then on, the monsters of the abyss are all passers-by, with a heart to the countryside.

After buying the gift pack for the first charge, kryptonizing the magical spring water and fertilizer, and planting nearly ten rounds of land, Chu Qinglin found a new target in the game. That is to reproduce the golden corn roast made by the demon star boss, so as to save his drooling glutton.

After buying the seasoning and the stove, the corn kernels fell off the cob by his violent means, but everything was ready, but he didn't know what to do next.

Put the corn kernels into the iron pot first? Or pour the oil first? Or mix the sauce, vinegar, sugar and salt together to make a seasoning? Between the tangled, Chu Qinglin couldn't help hesitating, to make a corn roast, do you need other materials?

Anyway, it's the recipe sent by the village chief, it doesn't feel that simple! Are the materials needed really so easy to buy?

Chu Qinglin is still cautious, before he is not sure about the correct method of operation, he does not dare to act lightly. While worrying, he suddenly thought of a person, his eyes lit up, maybe that person would have some good ideas, so he resolutely logged out and rushed out of the room.

"mom!!"

"The world is in emergency! Come and help me!"

After shouting these two sentences, Chu Qinglin came to his senses. In his memory, such a thing as cooking has never happened to his mother. Will it really be useful to find her?

It was too late to pretend nothing happened. Soon, a woman came out in a hurry: "What's the matter, what happened, Xiao Lin, what are you doing, you ran out without getting dressed?"

When Chu Qinglin was playing games, he was wearing pajamas at home. Because he was in a hurry to find someone, he crawled out of the game room without even having time to straighten his clothes. At this moment, he looked wrinkled and sloppy.

But he couldn't control that much anymore. He heard the woman ask, so he answered bravely: "Mom, can you cook? Simple dishes are fine. If you can, can I learn from you?"

Mother Chu slapped her son's head with a slap: "You brat, what are you going to do with me? Do I look like someone who can cook? It seems that my mother gave birth to you for nothing, and she didn't care about me at all for so many years." !"

Chu Qinglin hissed, and quickly apologized: "No way, Mom, I care about you! I didn't mean to ask this way, it's not, it's not..." He told Mother Chu what happened in the game .

The one who answered him was Chu's mother laughing wildly: "Hahahahaha! You idiots, you know that you can't even cook a dish, and in the end you even go offline to find your mother. It's so funny to tell him about it!"

Chu Qinglin felt dizzy for a while, and his mind was a little sober under the devilish laughter. He muttered in a low voice: "You can say it if you want, obviously you don't know how to cook, maybe I am Inherit your…”

"What are you talking about!" Chu's mother gave her silly son a fierce look, almost slapped her and wanted to take another picture, "Although I don't know how to cook, I know people who can cook, don't they just want to do it by themselves? Do it, son, follow up, and my mother will take you to find him right now!"

After hearing this, Chu Qinglin's eyes lit up, and he hurried back to his room and changed into the clothes he was going out with, and followed behind Mother Chu. I thought, sure enough, my mother is the most almighty existence in the world~

Mother Chu led her silly son to a house.

Chu Qinglin quickly identified the owner of the house: "Isn't this Uncle Gui's house? Mom, why did you bring me here?"

"Unexpected, right? Your Uncle Gui used to be the chef of Weimei Restaurant on the Buddha Jumping Wall Star. If you want to eat his dishes, you have to wait in line. You can ask him to teach you a few tricks. At least you can know how to make a dish."

As for how it tasted, it was out of Chu's mother's consideration. In her opinion, the ingredients in reality are tasteless, let alone in the holographic game, this child is probably just greedy for something new and interesting for a while.

Chu Qinglin wanted to ask why Uncle Gui lived on their braised meat star now, but then he thought of the current situation of the ingredients, and closed his mouth subtly. Fortunately, he was able to taste delicacies in the game that he couldn't eat in reality. Even if their tastes were greatly different from the real tastes of food in history, he recognized it, who said it was really delicious!

When Gui Yuping learned of Chu Qinglin and Chu's mother's intentions, he readily agreed.

"Want to learn how to cook? OK, tell uncle what you want to do, and I'll place an order on Xingwang. I haven't done it for a long time, so I'll show you guys today."

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, let's buy the ingredients!" Mother Chu grabbed the right to place the order, "But I still have to rely on you to make the dishes later, just treat me and this silly boy here Grab a meal."

Gui Yuping declined a few words, and let Mother Chu go. While waiting for the ingredients to be delivered, he asked Chu Qinglin what he wanted to eat.

Thinking of the golden and crispy fried corn, Chu Qinglin swallowed, and said without thinking: "Corn fried, and... and white flour steamed buns!"

These are the only two kinds of food he has seen in the game. It is a rare opportunity to order food in reality, so he reported them all.

Gui Yuping really knew about these two things, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, thinking where did this kid hear about them, and he actually fell in love with them.

"How about it, Uncle Gui, can these two be made?" Chu Qinglin's eyes sparkled, looking forward to it.

"It's possible, but it's a taste, so don't have too much hope, it's just like that..." Gui Yuping had a vaccination in advance.

Chu Qinglin waved his hands grandly, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Uncle Gui, as long as you know how to do it, I'll learn a few things from you, and then go to do it in the game, hehehe."

This is the third time that Gui Yuping has heard the word "game" from the mother and son, and he is inevitably a little curious. But at this time, the ingredients ordered by Xingwang happened to be delivered. Being interrupted by this, Gui Yuping temporarily forgot about it, took the ingredients and led Chu Qinglin, mother and son, to the kitchen.

The kitchen in his house is large, and it is not difficult to see traces of frequent use. The three of them stayed in the kitchen for nearly an hour, and Chu Qinglin's sighs of "oh", "ah", and "so it is like this" came from time to time.

There was a lot of movement in the kitchen, but what was surprising was that there was not much smell coming out. What could be smelled was only the faint refreshing smell emitted from the cracked vegetable skin.

Gui Yuping made a total of three dishes, one soup and one staple food, which were fried corn, cucumber, braised pork, tomato and egg soup, and steamed buns with white noodles.

Golden corn kernels, emerald green cucumber cubes, humming pork in thick oily red sauce, red and white soup, and white, fat and cute steamed buns, all of which can give people visual enjoyment, but only if they are The taste can be as delicious as it appears.

The latter is absolutely impossible. Chu Qinglin's initial hope was as great as his disappointment. The whole meal was tasteless, and he lost his energy.

He knew in his heart that he couldn't do this, because this table of dishes was made by Uncle Gui's hard work. But after tasting the big, soft, sweet and delicious white steamed buns in the game, it was really hard for him to control the expression on his face.

Gui Yuping is not surprised, the old **** is expressing: "I have said that according to the taste of today's ingredients, it is impossible to make food that tastes too good, Xiaolin, don't be too sad, in the future, drink more Nutrient solution, some flavors are quite good.”

Chu Qinglin was not depressed: "It's okay, I have already learned how to bake corn from you, Uncle Gui, and when I get home and play games, I can make corn. At worst, I will eat a few more pieces at that time." .”

One of the materials needed to make corn is dry starch, which is not sold by the village chief. For this reason, he specifically asked Gui Yuping if there is a simple version of starch. Fortunately, it can be made with corn. It just takes a lot of work. But for eating, he can!

After hearing what Chu Qinglin said, Gui Yuping got excited again, sat up straight and asked: "I have been hearing you talking about games and games, what kind of game is it, Xiao Lin, please tell uncle."

"Okay, okay!" Chu Qinglin became energetic all of a sudden, starting from the reason why he entered the game, he talked a lot about his experience in the game in the past two days.

His eyes were shining, and his cheeks were flushed with excitement. It seemed that he really liked this game called "Leisurely Living in the Fields".

Not only Gui Yuping, but even Chu's mother was a little moved after hearing her son's detailed introduction. But soon, Chu Qinglin's next sentence shattered their fantasy: "Oh, don't think about it, there are only 500 places in this game, and they have been sold out long ago. Now you can't even play if you want to."

After saying this, Chu Qinglin couldn't help feeling rejoicing again. Fortunately, he was quick enough to get the qualification for the game, otherwise he would have missed such an interesting treasure game.

Gui Yuping silently boarded the official website of the "Holographic Game Design Contest". According to the game name Chu Qinglin said, he touched the details page of "Youran Tianju". There were densely packed messages urging game designer Bai Li to upgrade the holographic game builder, and he felt a little bit of comfort for no reason.

There are so many people who are as envious of this game as he is, so I feel more balanced in my heart.

He also left a message in the comment book: "I learned about this game through the introduction of my nephew, and I want to try cooking with the delicious crops in the game that my nephew said. I hope the designer can open up more game quotas. , I will keep waiting!"

After the reminder, Gui Yuping felt that it was not enough, so he pulled Chu Qinglin to make him pay more attention to the news in the game. If the registration qualification is opened, he must be notified as soon as possible.

For this reason, he also promised: "Uncle's craftsmanship is still very good. If you can enter the game, Xiaolin, whatever you want to eat, Uncle will make it for you!" The premise is that the ingredients in the game are really as described by Chu Qinglin That way, the palate is rich and full of fascinating flavors.

Mother Chu interjected: "And me! Tell me and your dad when the time comes!"

After speaking, Gui Yuping looked over, and the two stared at each other in silence. Very good, I checked my eyes, I'm going to be a competitor!

For the request of the two, Chu Qinglin naturally agreed. He also hopes that there will be people he knows in the game. When the time comes, they will farm the land together and cook delicious food together. Thinking about it, it will be very leisurely!

Chu Qinglin is undoubtedly the luckiest existence among gamers. In reality, he can find off-site assistance, and the problem of not knowing how to cook can be solved with a single meal. At this time, I have rolled up my sleeves and rushed into the game again, ready to try it out.

And most, at the cost of nearly blowing up the hut, are sad to find that cooking is not as easy as they thought. A group of disgraced people came out of their respective huts, gathered together to summarize the failure experience, but still had no clue.

In the end, they had no choice but to go offline first and choose to go to Xingwang to find the correct posture for cooking.

On this day, several anchors in the food section of the largest live broadcast website on Star.com found that their live broadcast room, which was so cold that there were only three or two kittens a day, suddenly poured in dozens of people.

Could it be that interstellar cuisine is about to usher in a day of spring with a dead tree?