Dress like a barren planet

Ye Sheng thanked Heiyan and the Federation for their maintenance again, and hurriedly logged off the live broadcast, leaving Qi Cheng, who had just boarded the live broadcast and was about to speak, stunned for a moment. He had just typed the words, but before sending them out, the AI ​​informed that the anchor had gone offline.

Qi Cheng looked at the black screen of the live broadcast room, narrowed his eyes, the other four empires, right? People who dare to rob me, are they tired of life?

After Ye Sheng went offline, Philip came over and asked, "How should I water this ginger?"

Ye Sheng reacted slowly and said, "Ah, that, didn't you bury the soil? Just pour it on the seeds."

Philip: "..."

Who told you it wasn't buried?

Looking back at the flat sand behind him, he swallowed.

Ye Sheng looked at the invisible sand and fell silent.

After hesitating for a while, Ye Sheng pointed to the sand and said, "Did you bury them all?"

Philip nodded stiffly. He was bored just now. Seeing that Ye Sheng seemed to have forgotten to bury the ginger in the sand, he just buried it. No, he just buried it.

But who knew that this ginger didn't need to be buried? !

Ye Sheng took a deep breath, he was not angry, he would need his help to turn over all the sand later, he clenched his fists and then loosened them, loosened them and clenched them again, it took him a minute to adjust.

Ye Sheng patted Philip on the shoulder, said with a stiff smile, "Since you buried it, you still need to find it all."

Looking at the endless desert, Philip swallowed the old blood welling up in his throat.

If he had known that the ending would be like this, he wouldn't have moved too much!

Qi Cheng came over and said with a light smile, "I'm hungry."

Ye Sheng tilted his head and stared at Qi Cheng's stomach, and then moved away silently. What kind of stomach is this? Doesn't it mean that a single nutritional supplement can supply twelve hours?

How long has it been since breakfast before you're hungry?Did you buy fake nutritional supplements?

Although I was complaining in my mind, my body still asked honestly: "What do you want to eat?"

Qi Cheng looked at Philip who had pricked up his ears, put his arm around Ye Sheng's shoulders, and locked him in his arms: "It's up to you, I'll eat whatever you do."

Ye Sheng shook his shoulders, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's so heavy, take it away."

Qi Cheng stubbornly led the people to walk under the tree, threatening as he walked: "If you don't like this posture, then I can only force myself to hug you."

Hearing the hug, I inexplicably remembered that I was carried back to the medical room a few days ago. It was really embarrassing, so I didn't want it.

"It's dead, don't hug her so tightly, hot."

However, the struggle was not so intense, and he was obediently led away to the side.

Philip twitched the corners of his mouth in the back, isn't it because he was paired with the anchor La Lang, why is this person showing possessiveness like this!

Philip opened a hole with one foot, feeling aggrieved, and agreed to reward me?I do all the dirty and tiring work, and I don't have a share in all the good things. I am really a competent employee. I hope the general can tell the marshal that he can add a little bonus to himself.

In the end, Philip defined himself, alas, I am such a miserable employee.

As soon as he entered the poplar grove, Ye Sheng broke free from Qi Cheng's hand, and coughed lightly with guilt: "Hey, because the seasoning is gone, I don't have to eat anything I want to eat."

Ye Sheng just remembered that the secret sauce was gone when he ate a pot last time, and later on, the meat he marinated was all changed seasonings, and a serving was worth tens of vermicelli. If he changed it every meal, Then he will soon be an anchor with no fan value.

What's more, he also plans to buy a freshwater lake and put it in the woods over there, so that the green plants there can survive by themselves even if no one waters them in the future.

Qi Cheng raised his eyebrows, no seasoning?Isn't that the same as the boiled meat eaten in other interstellar chef shops?However, I have just said what the other party cooks and eat what I eat, now if I say that I am not hungry, ahem...

Ye Sheng's eyes fell on Qi Cheng's expressionless face, and he said leisurely: "Even if there is no seasoning, you won't dislike my dishes, right?"

Qi Cheng froze, tilted his head and said, "Yes, of course, absolutely not."

Ye Sheng snorted coldly, crossing his arms around his chest: "Why do I feel like you're lying to me?"

Qi Cheng took Ye Sheng's hand and said sincerely: "Believe me, no matter what you do, I will always eat it the most."

Ye Sheng raised the corners of his mouth and nodded, remembering the garlic left in his hand when he planted garlic, he reluctantly said: "Okay, then I'll make you a roasted garlic."

"Roasted garlic?"

What it is?

"Yes, it's a very delicious thing. By the way, is there any very sweet sugar, pure white sugar, without any processing?"

Thinking of roasted garlic, Ye Sheng immediately thought of a very greasy thing, sugared garlic.

Anyway, eating one is still eating, and eating two is also eating. Even if the taste is a bit strong after eating, I believe this group of people will not care.

Qi Cheng thought for a while: "I really don't know about this, but brother should have it. I remember that Adjutant Song seems to like sweets."

Ye Sheng rubbed his ears, looked at Qi Cheng suspiciously, did he hear something wrong?Adjutant Song actually likes candy?

It's really unexpected that Adjutant Song would like to eat sweets with such a smiling face? !Oh, it's also possible, after all, Lieutenant Philip still likes pink cat cups.

"However, StarCraft's sugar is very sweet. I don't like it. I prefer spicy ones. The hot sauce you made last time is pretty good."

Qi Cheng said pointedly, Ye Sheng turned his head as if he didn't hear, and sent Song Chen a message to ask about the candy.

Seeing that the other party acted as if he didn't hear, Qi Cheng was not angry, and firmly believed in his heart that this person must have understood what he meant.

Song Chen quickly replied, saying that he has it, and if Ye Sheng needs it, he can ask someone to send a can first.

Ye Sheng: 〖Okay, please, when the sugar and garlic are marinated, I will share a part with you. 〗

Song Chen hmmed and then he was speechless, and Ye Sheng didn't care, after all, there was still something blocking between them, as long as they didn't get rid of it for a day, their knot would be hard to get over.

After a while, Ye Sheng got the candy from Song Chen.

The sugar in Interstellar is different from that on Earth. It is very big, each piece is about the size of Ye Sheng’s palm, and this is not brown sugar, but white sugar. Ye Sheng picked up a piece and tasted it, and found the taste Much sweeter than Earth Age, a bit too industrial saccharine.

"Bah, so sweet?!"

Ye Sheng just licked the surface of the candy, and felt that he was being beaten to death. He really didn't expect that someone would like this kind of candy. He really admired Song Chen's teeth. Such a mouthful of teeth is really rare.

This can of white sugar weighs about [-] catties. The square candies lying in a square box with rounded corners are really spectacular.

Then Ye Sheng also received a small box the size of two palms, and when he opened it, there were three pieces of brown sugar inside!

It was a pleasant surprise, he never expected that Song Chen would be so generous, not only giving white sugar, but also a few pieces of brown sugar.

With the experience just now, Ye Sheng was a lot more careful this time. He just scraped off a little brown sugar powder and tasted it. Sure enough, it was still as sweet as white sugar, but the sweetness of brown sugar powder was different from that of white sugar. , the other flavors are still somewhat close to the age of the earth.

"You hold this for me."

Ye Sheng stuffed the heavy can of white sugar into Qi Cheng's arms, covered the lid of the powdered brown sugar by himself, walked to the table that had not been collected, and put the things on the table.

Then he took out a large pile of garlic from the space, Qi Cheng then put the jar on the table, Ye Sheng raised his chin: "Come on, help me peel the garlic, like me, peel off the skin, put the garlic inside in the bowl inside."

Ye Sheng took out a large bowl from a cupboard built at one side at an unknown time, and tapped the edge of the bowl.

Qi Cheng nodded, looked at the pile of garlic on the table, and said, "Okay, how much do you want to peel?"

Ye Sheng thought for a while: "Peel it all off."

Some are roasted garlic, some are sugared garlic, some are pickled garlic, and others are made into chili garlic sauce to eat slowly.

Anyway, he still has some peppers in his space, so it's the same as doing it after a while.

Qi Cheng nodded and said he got it, the two of them sat quietly peeling garlic facing each other for years, occasionally raised their heads to look at each other, looked at each other with a smile, and had an aura around them that no one else could melt into.

The garlic was half peeled, Ye Sheng went to Philip and asked for a dozen jars that could be tightened and were similar to pickles on Earth. Ye Sheng thought that there were none and needed to be customized, but who knew that Philip turned out to be an obsessed collector of all kinds of jars and jars. People with nothing else in their hands, only all kinds of strangely shaped pots and jars.

So it went smoothly, and Ye Sheng got a lot of jars from Philip.

As for the shape, it's hard to say.

Ye Sheng opened a jar similar to a whale, but the whale's tail of this jar was tightly attached to the jar, and it was green, emerald green. As for why he chose this jar, Ye Sheng would say that it was because its detailed structure was similar to that of the earth. Is the pickle altar of the era very similar?

The top of the whale tank has a high wall in the shape of a water spout, narrow at the bottom and wide at the top, and there is also an inner wall inside, but it is arc-shaped with a wide bottom and narrow top, plus a cover. Very similar.

Ye Sheng asked Philip what this jar was for, and Philip said that it was made of antiques and used as a collectible.

Ye Sheng: "..."

A pickle jar, what is there to collect? ?I really don't understand you group of interstellar people.

Although Philip was very reluctant, he was still pried away by Ye Sheng.

In Ye Sheng's words, what's the point of displaying it as a collectible, isn't it?

As an antique production, it must be used correctly to let it reflect its due value, is it called antique?

So Ye Sheng used this collection to pickle his first work, pickled garlic, without any blush.

Another smaller blue pig jar was used by him to make candied garlic.

The method of sugar garlic is very simple. First peel the garlic skin, put it in a jar, then separate the sugar cubes, boil a pot of boiling water, and put the small sugar cubes. In order to prevent the sweetness from being too sweet, Ye Sheng only used sugar the size of three little fingers. block, and smashed it into pieces.

Put the candy cubes into the jar, pour some warm boiled water over it, then cover it, put it in a cool place and wait for about a week before eating it.

The method of pickling garlic is roughly the same, but you need to add salt to the boiling water. If you feel that the salt is not salty enough, you can add some salt. The salt will turn sour during the process of pickling. It can also be eaten in a cool place for a month.

Looking at Ye Sheng, Qi Cheng boiled two pots of different water, and then finished the things. He was a little confused for a while, and felt that it was not reliable, but he couldn't say it directly.

The author has something to say:

Recently, I have received a lot of bad news, which makes me very sad. Two of my friends have suffered from different degrees of depression. I went to test it and found that I also have it. Alas, they both went to the hospital. I Go to Baidu.

Baidu feels terrible, but some friends still suggested that I go to the hospital to see, I personally feel very good, nothing, but thank them very much, I feel a little sad recently.

Everyone should work hard to be happy, and speak out in time if you are unhappy, and don't hold it in your heart.

Finally, let's work together! !We are all going to be fine! !Damn it!