Dress like a barren planet

When the two of them returned to the camp, the atmosphere was a little awkward, Ye Sheng was quite natural, but Qi Cheng himself was having a hard time getting through the test, so the atmosphere between the two of them went from pink bubbles to sub-zero.

Sensing Ye Sheng's return, Ye Huang poked his head out of the mech and waved happily.

"Sheng Sheng!"

"Emperor."

Ye Sheng walked over and picked up Ye Huang, shaking him, and said with a smile, "How is it? Have you had breakfast obediently?"

"Yes! Drink it..." Ye Huang broke his fingers and said happily, "Three bottles!"

"Three bottles, that's great."

Ye Sheng rubbed Ye Huang's head with a smile, as if nothing happened, and naturally went to the freezer to take out the remaining big bones to make soup, and took out some meat by the way.

Remembering that there are still a lot of potatoes left, anyway, there is no need to use them for nothing. Ye Sheng made the remaining potatoes into powder, then took out some flour from the system and added it, added water, kneaded the two together to form a sticky and moist ball and put it aside .

Then take out a colander, which was specially made yesterday to scoop up dumplings, and it happens to be used to make noodles today.

When waking up, Ye Sheng raised two fires, one for boiling bone soup and one for boiling water.

Skim off the blood froth on the surface of the bone soup, put the lid on again, and let him cook, anyway, this pot is strong.

The boiling water boiled, and the noodles just woke up. He took out the colander, put the dough on it and squeezed it hard, and the dough turned into noodles of the same thickness. After the noodles passed the initial period of different thickness, Ye Sheng A colander was lifted and placed on the boiling water pot, and the noodles were squeezed into the boiling pot.

Ye Huang didn't turn his eyes while watching, Ye Sheng couldn't make a move, so he could only call Ye Huang: "Huanghuang go to get a basin of cold water and put it aside, then use chopsticks to put the noodles inside into the cold water, and take two empty noodles by the way. Basin."

"oh oh."

Ye Huang twisted his little butt and hurried to get down to business. Qi Cheng was called away by Qi Yuan when he entered the camp, so no one can help Ye Sheng now.

Ye Sheng stood on the chair and squeezed the dough hard, trying to make them evenly stressed so that the noodles would not break.

Ye Huang came over with a water basin and put it on a chair beside it. There were several empty basins beside him. He picked up the chopsticks on the table and fished out a lot of noodles, and put them all in cold water. Then Ye Huang asked: "is that so?"

Some noodles became very soft because they were overcooked, even a little mushy, and they broke when they were picked up by the chopsticks. Looking at those broken noodles, Ye Huang felt a little guilty, afraid that Ye Sheng would scold her.

"It's okay, you did a good job, be good, go on, and cook something delicious later."

Ye Sheng continued to press the noodles without changing his face, and Ye Huang, who was obediently continuing to fish for noodles, had a satisfied smile on his face. Ever since those people came, Sheng Sheng hadn't asked him to help for a long time, and even rarely followed him. She spoke.

Now it's rare that no one comes to disturb them, Ye Huang is very satisfied.

Ye Sheng looked at Ye Huang's contented appearance, and felt sour in his heart. Ye Huang was so obedient at such a young age, and because others didn't have time to grow up with her, the child was pitiful, and he couldn't do enough to support her parents. I should not be responsible for it.

Later, I must give Huanghuang a big bowl of noodles, no matter how hard it is, the child cannot suffer.

The noodles continue to fall down like no money, until a basin is full.

Ye Sheng got off the chair with an empty colander, and picked up the bowl full of noodles, while Ye Huang stood aside, and picked up an empty bowl.

"My lord, pour out the water in the pot and turn down the fire."

Ye Sheng couldn't make a move, so he could only tell Ye Huang that he would use a pot to make a whistle later.

Put the basin and colander on the table, the cold water in the basin became hot because of the hot noodles, but Ye Sheng took out the noodles and put them into the empty basin beside him, pouring out the hot water.

The stewed soup from last time hadn’t been poured yet, and it was all left in the pots piled up under the tree. Ye Sheng took out a pot containing the stewed soup and put it aside. The meat was minced, and the pot was already dry. Ye Sheng's oil splattered everywhere as soon as it went down, and Ye Sheng, who was accidentally splashed all over his body with oil, clicked his tongue.

After the oil melted, Ye Sheng poured half of the minced meat into the pot and sautéed until fragrant, then added the solidified stewed soup and a lot of water.

The minced meat absorbed the stewed soup and water, exuding a mellow aroma, which constantly attracted the patrolling personnel.

"Suck! What is Anchor Ye doing deliciously again?"

After the people around him slapped this person, they growled lowly: "Nothing! Even if you cook something delicious, we don't have our share. You should work hard and grow vegetables, and then find a way to do it yourself!"

The person in front was dissatisfied: "Just say it, why are you hitting me?!"

"I'm telling you to wake up, your saliva is drooling all over the floor, can you have a little b in your heart!"

"Bah, you're just jealous that I can drool more than you!"

"Bah, there's nothing to be jealous about drooling!"

"Fight!"

"Come on!"

As they talked, the two went to fight, and the others shook their heads, looking at Ye Sheng's expressions as if they were looking at disaster.

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"What do you call me for?"

Qi Cheng stood at the window looking in Ye Sheng's direction, and said coldly.

Qi Yuan looked at Qi Cheng, who was completely lost and deeply entangled in his back, and said with a smile, "I can't call you if I have nothing to do? What's the matter, is this a quarrel with Ye Sheng?"

Qi Cheng frowned, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows, yo, is this really a quarrel?It shouldn't be, let's not talk about Ye Sheng's temper, just talk about his stupid brother's temper, the two of them shouldn't quarrel.

"Tell me about it?"

Qi Cheng reluctantly tore his eyes away from Ye Sheng, turned around and looked at his elder brother who obviously wanted to watch a good show, hesitated for a while and asked: "If, if one day you meet, people from the ancient earth, what should you do?" How to do it?"

Qi Yuan was taken aback when he heard the question, people from ancient earth?

Qi Yuan hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to the door, looked left and right, found no one was eavesdropping, then closed the door tightly, pushed the wheelchair to Qi Cheng's side, frowned and said, "You mean Ye Sheng is from the ancient earth?"

Qi Cheng knew it was bad when he heard Qi Yuan's question, why did he say this so suddenly.

Shaking his head negatively: "No, I just want to ask."

Qi Yuan glanced at Qi Cheng, and said, "Don't scare me, if Ye Sheng is really a person from the ancient earth, then it's not surprising that he can have so many green plants and practices.

The people of the interstellar generation are not ordinary. The earth is our root, and the earthlings are our ancestors. If he really is, he will receive the pursuit of the whole interstellar, and all kinds of calculations. "

Qi Yuan pushed the wheelchair back to the desk, and said seriously: "The empire received a secret security earlier, and people from other empires have already focused on the ancient earth, and they think that the missing genes may be restored in the creatures on the earth.

In the early years, they have been searching everywhere for human beings who still exist and have the blood of the earth.

Although there has been no progress, they have never given up, so I need to get your exact answer, is Ye Sheng a person from the ancient earth? "

Qi Cheng pursed his lips and struggled for a long time.

"Yes."

A soft voice sounded like an explosion in the office, Qi Yuan suppressed his chaotic breathing: "I understand, I will set Ye Sheng's information as top secret, and set Ye Sheng's safety as the highest."

"Brother, I..."

Qi Yuan frowned as if he could pinch a fly to death, trying to show that he didn't mean this.

Qi Yuan raised his hand to stop his words, and said with sharp eyes: "Ah Cheng, I probably understand that you are struggling, but you are not alone in the empire, I have the same thoughts as my father, you just need to do what you like That's fine, we'll take care of the rest."

"But……"

Qi Yuan was injured and said: "There is nothing wrong with it, Ye Sheng is our root, your task is to protect him well."

"Ah Cheng, if you like it, go for it, don't hesitate, let alone wait until you regret it before turning back, otherwise it will be too late."

Qi Yuan's words awakened Qi Cheng in an instant, yes, what he likes is Ye Sheng who is full of eyes on him and blushes when touched by him, he doesn't care about other things.

Qi Cheng's eyes shone brightly, he nodded at Qi Yuan, and hurriedly walked outside.

"Thanks, brother!"

From today on, he will let go of everything and embrace his own happiness with the most sincere self.

Qi Yuan looked at Qi Cheng's back with satisfaction from behind, his younger brother had grown up.

Then he told the good news to his parents who were far away in the empire, and got strong support from the emperor and his wife. Originally, they had always been optimistic and planned that the heir to the throne would always be Qi Yuan.

For Qi Cheng, they just hope that he can do what he likes.

Qi Cheng walked faster and faster, and simply started running. He wanted to go to Ye Sheng's side in an instant and tell him that he loved him more than anything else.

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Ye Sheng didn't know what happened. He picked up a chopstick of minced meat and tasted it. It felt a little weaker, so he added more salt. When the marinade was almost dry, he scooped it all into another empty pot. basin.

I opened the lid of the bone soup and looked at it. The soup inside was almost boiled, so I added some salt and stirred it, and then put the lid back on.

Ye Sheng took out a bowl, picked up half of the bowl of noodles, poured a big spoonful of minced meat on it, mixed it well, and handed it to Ye Huang.

"Try to see if it's delicious."

Ye Huang took it obediently, picked up a large chopstick and tasted it, the salty taste filled his mouth, Ye Huang squinted his big eyes, very satisfied.

"Good time!"

His mouth was full of noodles, causing Ye Huang to slur his speech.

"Like it?"

Ye Sheng asked with a smile while making himself a bowl.

Ye Huang nodded fiercely: "Porridge!"

"That's good."

After Ye Sheng mixed it, he took a sip himself. The salty aroma of the meat was accompanied by the noodles that could be broken in one bite. It was just not too salty and not too dry. He snorted and warmed it from his mouth to his stomach.

One bite after another, it will not make people feel bored at all.