Interstellar: Carry forward Chinese civilization with a system

Zhang Ying's words immediately dispelled everyone's idea of ​​saving money. After all, those things were brought by Su Yan, so it was understandable that he wanted to eat them.

Besides, it’s just a small amount of food. At worst, they can just look for it again after they finish eating.

When Su Yan saw that everyone agreed with his decision, he immediately joined the "battlefield" happily.

However, my cooking skills were not good enough in Sister Yan's eyes, so the task of cooking was naturally left to Sister Yan.

After all, before the end of the world, Sister Yan was the owner of a private restaurant. Her cooking skills were taught to her by her grandfather, and Sister Yan's grandfather was once an imperial chef.

[What's going on? Why? Sister Su didn't cook today? Instead, she gave the cooking position to Sister Yan?]

[So Sister Yan’s cooking skills are still better than Sister Su’s?]

[Impossible? Sister Su’s cooking skills are unmatched in the entire galaxy. Is there anyone who can cook better than her?]

[You know what, just looking at Sister Yan’s attitude, she seems more professional than Sister Su.]

[So Sister Su is the tallest among the short ones. It seems that there are people who are even more capable than her.]

[Better than Sister Su’s cooking? I can’t imagine how delicious it is. After all, Sister Su’s cooking is the most delicious food I think.]

[It turns out that our vision was too short-sighted.]

……

I saw Sister Yan picked up the kitchen knife and quickly processed the cleaned ingredients. Her knife skills were as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, a potato was shredded.

Looking at the potato shreds that were evenly thick and thin enough to thread a needle, all the viewers in the live broadcast room forgot to post comments.

Subsequently.

[Ahhhhh!!! Wow!!! Such knife skills, such shredded potatoes!]

[What kind of miracle is this? Is this something I can see? How can a dog like me be worthy of this?]

[It’s so funny, I was just questioning Sister Yan’s skills, who am I to be worthy of it?]

[6666, I don’t know what words to use to express my current mood. Such amazing knife skills, it’s even more even than a machine cut.]

[After seeing Sister Yan’s cooking skills, I have only one wish in my life, which is to taste the food that Sister Yan cooks.]

[What the hell are you thinking about upstairs? You can't even taste Sister Su's food, and you want to try Sister Yan's?]

[Hey, hey, hey! Have you forgotten something? Sister Yan is just a character in a holographic game, not a real person.]

[......]

Su Yan looked at the comments in the live broadcast room and became more certain of his decision.

The first meal was dinner, and what Sister Yan cooked was so delicious. She not only fried several dishes, but also made a hot pot.

After all, Su Yan prepared too many ingredients. If each one was stir-fried, it would take a lot of effort, but hot pot is different.

As for the cooking utensils for hot pot, that is the forte of Fat Brother, a metal-type mutant, and he made a boiler easily.

A group of people gathered around the dining table and feasted heartily, not even bothering to look up or be subtle about what they were doing.

They couldn't remember how long it had been since they had such a sumptuous meal. When did it start?

Was it after the apocalypse began two years ago? Or was it before the apocalypse that I just couldn’t bear to eat it?

They have forgotten, they only remember that those things were very delicious, but they have long forgotten what exactly they were.

Fleeing day after day not only causes physical damage, but also mental damage.

After all, some of their relatives and friends, in addition to those who are missing and whose life or death is unknown, have turned into monsters like zombies.

So much so that until now, there are only a few people in their team who depend on each other. It is precisely because of this that they are willing to always protect Su Yan, who is no different from an ordinary person.

Because they can no longer afford to lose the people they care about.

After eating and drinking, Su Yan took out several bottles of wine from the space.

Those wines were all in very simple packaging, and most of them were homemade rice wine.

This is what the Chinese commonly call the Guigui briefcase. It has no degree and wakes up at the sight of the wind.

"Oh my god! Xiao Ai, it turns out that you know your brother Zhang best. You know that brother Zhang likes this kind of thing." After Zhang Ying finished speaking, he immediately and impatiently snatched the briefcase from Su Yan's hand.

Then he skillfully opened the bottle cap and poured a full bowl for each person.

So a big bowl of it was estimated to be more than 300 grams, which scared Sister Yan and others.

"Captain, we can't all get drunk. We still need to keep someone on guard tonight."

Zhang Ying waved his hands nonchalantly upon hearing this, "Okay, don't worry about it. We are all happy today, so we should celebrate it properly.

Besides, our base has been here for such a long time. If it had really been discovered by our superiors, it would have been discovered long ago. Why would we wait until now?

So let go of your worries and indulge yourself.”

Zhang Ying's words immediately made everyone give up the idea of ​​going to the homepage, and they began to pick up their glasses and drink.

Su Yan also reached out to take it, but was interrupted by Sister Yan, "Why would a kid drink wine? Here's what I'm giving you!"

After Sister Yan finished speaking, she immediately handed a bottle of AD calcium milk to Su Yan.

That AD calcium milk is about 500ml. Now that we have experienced the apocalypse for two years, it is very difficult to find this kind of thing.

Not to mention that this AD calcium milk has not expired yet, which is even more rare.

Su Yan took the milk and started drinking it. It had a familiar taste, sweet yet sour.

The entire large briefcase was drunk up by Brother Zhang and his companions. Even Sister Yan, who was not good at drinking, drank several glasses.

The briefcase was empty and everyone was drunk, lying on the table, on the floor, on the sofa, in short, everywhere.

Su Yan saw this scene and slowly stood up from the crowd.

Then he walked up to everyone and left them with the gifts he had carefully selected.

For example, last time in Zhangying, Su Yan left him a sniper rifle, which she got by chance.

And Sister Yan, Su Yan left her a lot of high-quality ingredients, such as precious abalone, sea cucumber, isinglass, deer antler, ginseng and so on.

Each one is a delicacy, but they are ingredients that many gourmets want but cannot get.

And there was Fat Brother. Su Yan piled a lot of food directly in front of him. Each one was greasy, spicy, and sugary, such as various kinds of chocolate, a big bag of fried chicken skewers, and Fat Brother’s favorite spicy strips.

In short, everyone received a gift that Su Yan specially prepared for them.