From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

Some things are destined to be a mystery before they are understood.

Whether it was the masters and apprentices in the villa of the First Military Academy; or the people of the Planting Association who worked overtime to disrupt the situation for several days and nights. Although I carefully tested the candied haws in various ways, the combination of various fruits was divided and combined... After several back and forth, I couldn't find any pattern.

Even Zhizhi herself murmured, why is she like a picky child? A picky eater is a picky eater, and there is no excuse for it.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have any preference for thick-cut lemons, although the candied lemon slices are made by himself. But when it comes to sour lemons, Zhi Zhi still frowns in a sour manner when she mentions them. I can't say I hate them, and I definitely don't like them.

Li Youqing made several video calls and asked him what was the special feeling when making candied haws, especially when making thick slices of lemon? In order to be solemn, Zhizhi, who never watched live broadcast replays, deliberately re-watched the Tanghulu live video several times.

If I didn't find out the special points, I could dig out three bedrooms and one living room with my embarrassed toes.

After Mr. Yuan learned the test results after returning from the meeting, he had to guess that the lemon candied haws itself was special.

In order to verify the guess, he led a group of apprentices to take turns making lemon candied haws. The master-disciple liaison group was filled with lamentations, and a group of long-established masters in the planting industry had to accept a mandatory task from their master-to wash their hands and make candied haws.

Li Youqing could not help but admire the outstanding virtues of his master, who taught his apprentices with all their heart and soul. Even the skills of dark cooking have been passed on to everyone, and some are even better than others...

The lemon slices were cut crookedly, and the thickness was different, such trivial matters were not worth mentioning; the browned and blackened sugar shell exuded a strange aura which was not bad; and the semi-liquid one was a bit eye-catching. …

There is even one sent by Senior Brother Si Wen, that is the pinnacle! It actually exudes a bitter and sour smell, like the green smoke of the old witch in the fairy tale that lingers around the candied haws for a long time.

The finished candied haws peas were sent by the brothers. At first, Master Yuan was excited to test the results; but after seeing Si Wen's candied haws, he pinched his nose and made an emergency retreat...

Any more items that come in are thrown out for testing in disgust, as if looking at them one more time will hurt your eyes.

Li Youqing had no choice but to work hard and personally "rename" the candied haws of all the senior brothers. Use numerical labels one by one to replace the names and stick them on the outside of the experimental box containing candied haws. Only then could the precarious reputations of many masters be preserved, and the reputation of dark cuisine would not spread to the cultivation association.

The experimental results were also unexpected. The lemon candied haws made by others were not even as good as the ordinary candied haws made by Zhizhi. Some of the finished products are even weird, with negative values ​​measured for the Sentinel intervention effect... They are well-deserved poisons!

The flapping of the little butterfly's wings has created quite a trend, and people on the new Internet have posted their own candied haws made according to the same method.

The comments and attention are all about the taste and appearance; no shocking effects have been exposed.

Then the problem centered on the magical Zhi Zhi. Fortunately, with the blessing of the aura of "that master", everyone except him was not surprised. After all the experiments, attempts, and guesses that can be done are implemented one by one, all we can do is wait for "that master" to create another miracle.

To the outside world, the candied haws-glazed fruit is just a novel way to eat it.

With the announcement of the preliminary round time for the Star of Hope selection and the discovery that the Glazed Crystal Fruit had no special effects, the uproar gradually subsided.

"Zhi Zhi, I will participate in the preliminary round tomorrow. Remember to call Feng Shi when you go out! If it doesn't work, you have to take Jianyang with you. If it doesn't work, just call me. You can't let down your guard just because it's on campus, you know?" Qian Duoduo said to him. Zhi Zhi, who was eating the rice, gave her tireless advice for the third time.

"Yeah!" He held his mouth shut and didn't want to speak... Why don't we just participate in the preliminary competition, which will last only three days at most. Why did you have to go out for three months for fear of losing him? The master, Feng Shi, and Jianyang who were watching from the side didn't know how to help him out, and they allowed him to be nagged by Qian Duoduo from the moment he entered the house until now.

"I have completed the courses for this semester, and the instructor has agreed to make my own arrangements next time. I can come here every day to follow Zhi Zhi." Feng Shi said a long list of words, which finally satisfied Qian Duoduo and stopped the cycle of instructions.

"Master~ tell me! Is the preliminary round difficult? Will it take a long time?" After seeing that everyone was no longer obsessed with hanging the belt of his pajamas, Zhi Zhi took the opportunity to ask a question that he had been curious about for a long time. .

Isn't it a waste to leave the organization participants in front of me without asking?

"Want to know?" Wen Renfeng said playfully: "Then you and Qian Duoduo can participate together. When the time comes, you will get the first place and make a shining debut in front of the entire Pluto Galaxy~"

"At that time... I was my master~ But my face was so bright! Which of the masters in the entire galaxy has my apprentice?"

"Ahem...thank you for the invitation!" If you don't want to say it, don't say it! mean!

Turning around to interview the key dark horse player: "Are you nervous, Duoduo? Live broadcast on All-Star Network! Or face-to-face assessment with the planting master online. If you have super bad luck and knock down the black hole question - no matter how you answer it, you will die..."

Speaking of black hole questions, they are open questions. It’s quite controversial in itself, so it would be a disaster if the answer is not to the invigilator’s taste...

"Eat the potato chunks! Just gnaw on cucumbers and don't eat meat." Qian Duoduo pushed the potato chunks and meat slices left for him on the plate in front of Zhi Zhi... He didn't know Zhi Zhi at all about the competition. curious.

"Why are you nervous? A black hole is a black hole...at worst, there will be a resurrection competition. If you draw another black hole question and the wrong proctor test at the same time, the chance of winning is extremely low." After thinking for a while: "I am afraid of doing some practical exercises. , the first round took two or three interstellar days...what a waste of time. The defense questions and the like were easy."

"Teacher, are you leaving soon?" Qian Duoduo suddenly asked Wen Renfeng, who was teasing Zhi Zhi just now, thinking of the time.

"Well... I have to attend some naming recording, and it will take some time. Feng Shi, please follow Zhi Zhi. Jianyang, I have set a special reminder for you. Contact me immediately if there is any situation."

He turned to look at Zhi Zhi who was swallowing potatoes in pain: "Your uncle Wang Lin will always stay in the school. If you have any questions, you can ask him." He stretched out his hand to Zhi Zhi and said, "If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it. Eat the meat." ."

"Hey!" Zhizhi, who was actually already full, found it difficult to refuse the hospitality... and immediately put aside the potato pieces obediently. Who asked him to do a physical examination that shocked everyone? Be honest and obedient...

Although Qian Duoduo is not nervous, he still has to go back to prepare for the preliminary competition tomorrow morning.

Seeing that things were almost explained, Wen Renfeng took Jianyang to find the principal of the command department to discuss the teaching arrangements for this student. Jian Yang who left passively looked back three times in one step...

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it." Feng Shi, who was left alone, sat silently at the dining table, chewing slowly with Zhi Zhi.

There is such a thing as being tired! Zhizhi pulled the dishes back and forth...

"But it's such a waste..." Potatoes are also king crab-level! This is enough for 2 potatoes and a small pile of animal meat. It would be a luxury not to eat it!

The slender fingers took the dish from in front of him and picked up the chopsticks that had been placed on the right hand...

"Ah! Don't..." Although he had never drooled on those things...but...right...

There wasn't much food on the plate for Feng Shi, and it was empty after only a few chopsticks.

Feng Shi's eating appearance was very elegant. Although he was not slow, he always felt like he was well-educated.

"From now on, just keep whatever you can't eat or don't like. I'll eat it. It won't be wasted." He stood up neatly, combed Zhi Zhi's little fur, and then sent all the tableware to the kitchen sink.

I only know that the gardenia is messy in the wind...ah hey...what do you say if you are teased...