Ran away with the cub

When everything was ready, the tent was set up, the ingredients were prepared, and the fire was lit, but no one expected that few people present were proficient in cooking.

Theresa held the little bear that she always kept by her side and said with a guilty conscience, "Isn't it normal not to be able to cook? In this interstellar age, there are not many people who learn to cook by themselves. What do you want to eat? Can't you just set it in the robot butler? Does the school competition also require a test of cooking skills?"

Natasha leaned against a tree nearby and said in agreement, "Yes, when we were detected and differentiated into Alphas, everyone in the family cultivated our combat capabilities and other abilities but did not teach us cooking. There are not many Alphas who can cook."

Yun Wanfeng thought uncomfortably: My father caught up with my young father with his cooking skills. He originally wanted me to learn how to cook, but it turned out that I was an out-and-out kitchen killer just like my young father. He gave up the idea of ​​finding his love with the help of Chuyi.

Yun Wanfeng coughed lightly: "Zijin should be able to cook, I remember your aunt trained you in this skill before." Because of his father and his younger father's experience, his aunt was very worried about Mu Zijin, who was very naughty since childhood. She was afraid that he would not be able to find a wife when he grew up, so she specially trained him in this skill. Who knows what the final result will be?

Mu Zijin raised her head proudly: "Yes, I can cook a little, but the food I cook is for my future wife, how can I let you guys eat it?"

After hearing this, some people with slightly bad tempers couldn't stand it anymore. Jiang Che and Louis fiercely held down Mu Zijin who deserved a beating. Zhan Bei clenched his fists: "Why, are you so careless? Tell me, who do you like among us? I asked you to cook for him now."

Several of them had known each other since childhood, so it was normal for them to fight and play around occasionally. So under the "threat" of everyone, Mu Zijin became the one who cooked.

When the food was served, everyone's faces froze.

"No, Mu Zijin, you are afraid that you can find a wife, right? Are you sure what you cook is edible?" Zhan Bei looked at the well-cooked rabbit meat in front of him. It looked old and tough, without even a trace of oil or seasoning. Any beginner could crush it.

"What's wrong? Is it my fault? It's all cooked and the pot is not burnt." Mu Zijin didn't think there was anything wrong with his cooking skills. Although his mother forced him to learn cooking for a while, she gave up in the end when she saw that he knew nothing. So for her, as long as the food she cooked was edible, it was fine.

Alvin picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and weighed it, saying, "Indeed, the rice he cooked doesn't look very good, but the taste..." Alvin was silent for a while and then said, "It shouldn't taste that bad, right?"

Facing everyone's doubts, Mu Zijin took the lead and directly picked up a large piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. After a while, he said, "It tastes okay. Anyway, it's good to have something to eat in the wilderness. Let's not be picky and just make do with it. At worst, I can ask my family to organize a cooking training class for me when I get out."

In this way, a group of people ate a bland dinner. Although the taste was a bit bad, it was still good for replenishing energy.

Although these people all have good family backgrounds, their families will not indulge them in spending money recklessly, and they all have good personalities. They know that as military academy students, there will be many more difficult conditions on the battlefield in the future, and sometimes just having something to eat is good. They also cherish this training, which can help them understand more truths.

After dinner, several people divided into several teams and took turns patrolling at night to ensure the best rest. Only with sufficient physical strength can they win the subsequent struggle.

Yun Wanfeng and Ye Han were in the same tent. Ye Han was a very good cook. He knew that Mu Zijin's cooking skills were not that good, and his main goal was to make the food edible. He thought carefully in his mind. Otherwise, should he prepare a special meal for Xiao Feng tomorrow?