It’s not easy to be an interstellar chef

Chapter 221

This result is not disappointing. Yue Ming was looking forward to the taste of sweet potato flour, but the result was that it was cassava, which dashed his expectations.

"Then, are we still growing cassava?" Yue Ming asked stammering.

"Plant, but don't plant too much," Su Chaoqi nodded, "I have a use."

Yue Ming perked up: "Do you know how to make cassava delicious?"

Even Su Chaoliu was asking: "How come I haven't heard of what kinds of dishes cassava can be used for?"

"It's not a vegetable," Su Chaoqi shook his head, "The raw material of pearl milk tea and taro balls is cassava."

This is such a long-lost term. Su Chaoliu was about to cry. She hadn't had milk tea in twenty years.

"But if you want to make pearl milk tea, you need milk." Su Chaoliu was rational. She quickly realized that pearls were not the problem, but milk tea was. "Tea is easy to handle, but where's the milk?"

"This is a problem I should consider," Su Chaoqi said to Su Chaoliu, "I will find a way to solve it."

Su Chaoqi had said so, so he naturally believed her.

"Since the demand is not big, there is no need for others to plant it." Yue Ming collected the piece of cassava, "Just plant it on my asteroid."

He just glanced at the information and saw that cassava has other uses besides food. There is always a way, so just treat it as research and development costs.

After solving one thing, the second thing is to taste the potato chips that Chu Bing brought.

Chu Bing took out three sealed bags and labeled each bag with the taste written on it.

In addition to the most classic original flavor, there are also tomato and spicy flavors.

Chu Bing looked at Su Chaoqi: "Although the ancient books you provided record many flavors, our existing materials and technology can only make these three basic flavors. Maybe we have reproduced a certain flavor, but we can't match it with Correspond to the taste recorded in ancient books.”

The information Su Chaoqi gave Chu Bing came from a brand called "Lushi" during the Blue Star period. That brand was very good at innovation and naming, and developed hundreds of flavors, such as spicy chicken flavor, crispy grilled fish flavor, and garlic flavor. Oyster flavor, etc., but in Interstellar, when others hear these flavors, they will only wonder what kind of messed up flavors they are.

So it is better to simplify the complexity first, make the basic style first, and then derive more flavors from the basic style.

Su Chaoqi opened all three bags and looked at the appearance of the potato chips first.

They look just like the potato chips I bought in the supermarket all my life.

Then take a piece out of the original bag and put it in your mouth to taste.

"How is it?" Chu Bing was obviously very nervous. Her eyes were fixed on Su Chaoqi, waiting for her evaluation and appraisal.

She leaned forward slightly, looking very anxious, but Yang Qingjun looked impatient, as if he didn't care about the taste of the potato chips, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Su Chaoqi casually handed the bag to Su Chaoliu, and then nodded to Chu Bing: "This tastes good, just do it."

Although the seasoning only contains salt, in StarCraft, this light salty taste is enough as the original flavor.

Chu Bing's eyes sparkled with surprise. Apparently Su Chaoqi's comment inspired her.

Su Chaoliu also tasted it, and she thought it was pretty good, although it was certainly not comparable to what she had eaten in her previous life.

After Yue Ming took it, he didn't express his opinion. He just ate one piece and another, expressing his opinion with actions.

Su Chaoqi's evaluation of the tomato-flavored potato chips was not high. He thought the taste was a bit sour and maybe a little more sugar should be added.

Su Chaoliu felt that the flavor of this tomato was not outstanding enough.

Chu Bing recorded all her opinions, and every suggestion was very valuable to her.

They discussed the taste of potato chips and how to improve it. Yang Qingjun felt suffocated. He stood up and walked out the door.

Yue Ming sighed and followed Yang Qingjun out.

Yang Qingjun was very familiar with his house. He walked directly to the gym and punched the sandbag hard.

In order to have good capital to show off, these people have been going to the gym for a while, and punching the punching bag is indeed a good way to vent their emotions.

Yue Ming stood aside and watched. After he vented for a while, he was about to step forward when he saw Yang Qingjun's optical brain beeping, and there was a communication coming in.

He did not step forward.

Yang Qingjun glanced at it, then picked up the communication, and the voice was broadcast externally.

It was a delicate female voice. Yue Ming knew very well that she belonged to that kind of circle.

Yang Qingjun dismissed her with a few words: "Okay, I'll go over now and you wait for me. You know what I like, right?"

Then he hung up the message: "The less, I'll leave first and make an appointment when I have time."

"Wait," Yue Ming finally couldn't hold it back and called him, "Chu Bing is still here, where do you want to go?"

Yang Qingjun sneered in disbelief: "Why, I have to take her with me when I go out to play?"

"You know that's not what I meant," Yue Ming tried to control his anger, "If you don't do something, you will really marry Chu Bing."

Do something, even if it is using some despicable means to seize power from Chu Bing. As a friend, he will definitely help him even if he is unconscionable.

"Forget it," Yang Qingjun sneered, "Just get married. Isn't this what everyone wants to see?"

"Young Master Yang!" Yue Ming hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Yang Qingjun's arm, and wanted to say a few more words, "There are still many ways..."

Yang Qingjun suddenly shook off Yue Ming's hand: "That's enough! I don't need a betrayer to make irresponsible remarks to me!"

Betrayer... Yue Ming's mind buzzed for a moment, and he didn't know how to react.

Yang Qingjun didn't care about him at all and walked out of the room door. The door slammed shut in front of Yue Ming's eyes.

He didn't know when he was called a "traitor".

Is it because he has lost contact with his old friends recently?

Yue Ming returned to the reception room with heavy and slow steps.

Su Chaoliu heard the difference in the sound of his footsteps. He raised his eyes the moment he came in, and saw the trance on Yue Ming's face that he had no time to put away.

She gently touched Su Chaoqi and motioned for her to see Yue Ming.

Su Chaoqi glanced at Yue Ming, then looked away, and continued talking to Chu Bing as if nothing had happened.

On the contrary, when Chu Bing saw Yue Ming coming in alone, a look of understanding appeared on his face: "Young Master Yang is gone, right? Please forgive me for being rude."

When she said this, her face was very natural, as if she was used to this kind of thing, and she skillfully apologized on behalf of Yang Qingjun.

But such naturalness and proficiency made Yue Ming feel dazzled.

Contemptuous words blurted out: "When will it be your turn to speak for him?"

Chu Bing, who had behaved very appropriately all day today, felt embarrassed for a moment on his face, and his eyes were slightly red.

Su Chaoliu frowned subconsciously.

The education of the Individual Soldier Department enables every student of the Individual Soldier Department to have protecting the weak engraved in their bones.

In the current situation, Chu Bing was undoubtedly the weaker party, so the balance in Su Chaoliu's heart was slightly tilted.

But Su Chaoqi held the back of her hand.

No one else could match Su Chaoqi's weight, so Su Chaoliu, who had already had the idea of ​​standing up, immediately stopped.

But Chu Bing cheered up quickly. She raised her head and smiled at Yue Ming: "I had a very pleasant conversation with Miss Chaoqi today, so I'm leaving now."

Yue Ming pursed his lips and didn't mention sending Chu Bing off, but watched her walk out alone.

In fact, this is a very rude thing. After all, Chu Bing is a guest. If the guest is leaving, it would be rude of the host not to send him off. After all, Chu Bing and Yue Ming are not familiar enough to treat Yue Ming's home. Treat it as half of your family.

After all, Yue Ming grew up with a strict family upbringing, and he also felt guilty about this kind of behavior.

"Isn't it good for me to do this?" He asked Su Chaoqi for his opinion, "It seems a bit too much."

"You've done everything," Su Chaoqi said nonchalantly, "Don't worry about it. What can she do to you?"

Even if Chu Bing holds a grudge against Yue Ming for doing this, who can stand up for her?

Yue Ming sighed: "I just feel worthless for Young Master Yang."

"Everyone has his own destiny," Su Chaoqi said calmly, "They all made their own choices."

She has always respected the fate of others.

Yue Ming sighed and stopped mentioning such troublesome things.

"I still haven't congratulated Chao Liu for winning the student competition," Yue Ming said to Su Chao Liu, then turned around and took out a gift box from a cabinet, "A little gift is my congratulatory gift."

After the student competition, Su Chaoliu was preparing for the final exam. After the final exam, he went to the army for an internship. School started a few days after returning from the internship.

Su Chaoliu was a really busy man, so busy that he was almost invisible. Yue Ming was never able to give this gift in person.

Su Chaoliu reached out and took it: "Thank you, I'll accept it."

She opened the gift box and inside was a cross-country saber, complete with sheath.

At a glance, it was clear that this gift was carefully selected by Yue Ming, at least it did not give her any jewelry.

Su Chao Liu pulled out his saber and looked at the light reflected from the saber. He couldn't help but admire: "What a sword!"

The blade was so sharp that it could break hair. He casually took out a piece of wood from the space button and inserted it directly without feeling any stagnation.

It's enough to see the quality of this saber.

Su Chao Liu Gui returned the sword to its sheath: "I will keep it well."

Yue Ming was stunned: "Collection, I bought it for you to use. Don't students of the individual soldier department all have some personal equipment?"

This shows that Yue Ming only knows one thing but not the other, a typical example of half-knowledge.

"Personal equipment for individual soldiers must be built by qualified individuals or groups," Su Chaoliu explained to him. "It needs to be registered. Such products that are available on the market cannot be used in missions. of."

Because students in the individual soldier department have greater lethality, they will naturally have stricter management regulations. The personal equipment of superpower warriors often has a strong personal style and will reflect personal usage habits. After filing, some things will happen. Things can be dealt with quickly.

Yue Ming obviously didn't know this.