Food is full of favorability [Interstellar]

Luo Bai did not rent a sonic boat, but instead chose to take the most popular interstellar flight to the Imperial Conservatory of Music. There is a property under the name of his father Luo Qiong near the school, and he can move in directly.

When getting into the car to scan the interstellar point, a child asked the parent in a childlike voice: "Why does his balance have one, two, three, four, five... nine digits?"

The parents said disapprovingly: "That's the identity code, there's nothing to make a fuss about."

Luo Bai, who was sitting on a huge amount of savings, nodded to them in approval, and looked at the child with a suspicious expression on his life.

Sorry, this society is so sinister!

Pretending to be a freshman who just entered the campus, Luo Bai followed the students to swipe their cards to enter the gate of the Imperial Conservatory of Music.

He plans to try the food in the central cafeteria for himself and see where improvements can be made.

The cafeteria in the morning was still deserted, only a few people who were about to be late rushed into the cafeteria to get a bottle of nutrient solution before the bell rang for class, and did not forget to glance sideways at Luo Bai who was sitting calmly.

Little did he know that Luo Bai was also worrying about the food in front of him.Overcooked eggs, lettuce that was scalded until it turned yellow and black, white rice that was a bit stiff due to lack of water...

It's not unpalatable, but it's too unpalatable, much worse than the ones in online restaurants.

With these unpalatable dishes, it is obviously a pipe dream to let the delicate and noble students eat in the cafeteria every day.

"The college students are too pitiful. They will suffer from the canteen in the Star Era..." Luo Bai murmured.

It is obviously unrealistic to renovate all the dishes in the entire cafeteria in just one day. He needs to re-plan the purchase route of the cafeteria and make rational use of a large number of old-fashioned cooking robots in the restaurant.

Fortunately, each interstellar person's identity chip contains health information, which saves him the cumbersome procedures of applying for a health certificate on earth.

The canteen dishes are characterized by less meat and unpalatable, ah no, they are simple and extensive.It is two extremes with French cuisine that requires time and fine cooking. As long as the large pot dishes in the canteen can achieve accurate proportioning, uniform operation, and easy access, they can be considered qualified canteen dishes.

Most of the chefs in the cafeteria of the Earth School don’t have a good grasp of the proportions. Lack of oil and salt is common, but their knives are superb: stir-fried tofu with minced meat, a little minced meat can be seen under a magnifying glass; shredded pork rice with green peppers, shredded pork as thin as a hair; Seaweed egg soup, a piece of seaweed can be split into two pieces...

However, the robot chefs in the interstellar era can accurately measure the ingredients to the gram, and keep the firepower at an accurate temperature. However, because they do not have reasonable recipes, and the combination of ingredients is also amazing, the final product is naturally extremely tragic...

In order to save himself from wasting as much food as possible, Luo Bai endured the pain, poured soy sauce and oyster sauce into the rice, and mixed it evenly before barely eating the rice.

The rice soaked in soy sauce tastes a little thin, but it is much better than dry food.

Wait, add seasoning to the rice?

Luo Bai's eyes brightened slightly, he seemed to have found a temporary countermeasure before improving the dishes.

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Near noon, Kuntu’s office began to discuss “what to eat for lunch” again. This is an eternal philosophical question spanning tens of thousands of years, how to coordinate the tastes of several people, and how to come up with a different way of lunch every day…

In the interstellar era, this question has evolved into: what flavor of nutrient solution to drink, whether to order takeaway, and whether to pour the nutrient solution on the rice (no).

It was the third day that Kuntu met the "little black-haired chef", and he decided to try his luck at the central cafeteria for the last time today.If he can't find it again, he may never step into the cafeteria door in his teaching career.

Kuntu said, "Well... I'm going to go to the central cafeteria to have a look."

Colleagues who were still arguing fiercely about whether the strawberry or watermelon flavor of the nutrient solution was better, stopped the discussion and turned to look at him like sunflowers.

"Strong man, go all the way well, we won't send you off."

"Calm down, have you forgotten the stir-fried cucumber with strawberries you just ate! Or did you eat dark dishes..."

"Hey, is it true that no one of you wants to go with me?" Kuntu looked desperate. Don't these people have any love from their colleagues?

"It's not that we don't want to accompany you, it's that everyone has been tortured." The male teacher sitting opposite Kuntu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "I still remember that we ate leeks on the first day Mashed potatoes, I almost didn't make it to class that day."

When talking about the first dish eaten in the central cafeteria, the teachers began to recall the painful past again.

"Before I came to Matis, I never thought that I could eat pork liver with bananas in my life."

"What is that? The durian tenderloin is really amazing... After eating, the school security department suspected that I was carrying a stink bomb, and ordered me to go to the security check again. My full attendance is like this! Yes! Now!"

Seeing the sad scene of the hearers and the tears of the listeners, Kuntu felt ashamed to drag his colleagues to go with him to the sad scene of the central cafeteria.

In fact, he himself doubted whether the chef of that day really existed?Or the food in the cafeteria was so poisonous that he had hallucinations.

In the end, the male teacher sitting opposite Kuntu agreed to go to the cafeteria with him, but he repeatedly stated three times in advance that "I must not eat there".

The two walked to the gate of the central cafeteria while chatting with each other.When they saw this three-story building, both of them felt a little bit of retreat, and their hearts were pounding.

"You go in first." The male teacher said.

"No, no, let's go together." Kuntu waved his hand and said.

"Be polite, be polite, please first."

"you first."

The students behind them couldn't take it anymore and said, "Don't push, I still want to go in! If you don't hurry up, there will be no good food!"

Kuntu and the two quickly gave up their seats and watched the student rush into the cafeteria.The two looked at each other, and both saw incredible feelings in each other's eyes.

--hurry up?Is there something delicious in the cafeteria?

They followed in the student's footsteps and entered the cafeteria.

I saw that it was different from the empty cafeteria in the past, there were dozens more students, distributed in various windows on the first floor, but one window was particularly lively, and many people were waiting to pick up their meals.

Kuntu and the male teacher rubbed their eyes in disbelief, confirming that this is the central cafeteria they are famous for being "unpalatable".

"Student, what kind of food are you queuing for?" Kuntura asked a classmate who was waiting at the end of the line.

"It seems to be...Northeast bibimbap? I also heard my friend strongly recommend it. She said that a precious chef came to the cafeteria to cook for us today! And this dish has been added to all windows."

Kuntu heard the word "chef" and glanced at his colleagues with victorious eyes.

I said I didn't lie to you!

He hurriedly continued to ask, "Then why are everyone waiting for this window?"

"Well, because the chef is at this window. You can choose the flavor he cooks, and I heard it's better than the cooking robot next to him."

Kuntu hurriedly dragged his colleagues to stand at the end of the line. He had a hunch that this chef was the one he saw that day!

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After waiting for about 10 minutes, Kuntu and his wife came to the window, and the cooking robot said coldly, "Please show the order number."

"What?" Kuntu was stunned.

"Just scan the QR code to order, and it's very fast." Behind the robot, a young man with black hair and a mask said with a smile. His eyes are black and clear, which is the "mystery" that Kuntu can't find everywhere. Little Chef".

"Ah, it's you!" Kuntu said excitedly, "I'll tell you it's true, you really came to the cafeteria to take office!"

The male teacher next to him couldn't hold back, and interjected suspiciously: "Well... since it's still ordering by scanning the QR code, what team are they filming?"

"That," Luo Bai's eyes slightly curved, and he smiled sheepishly, "They want to customize the doneness of the omelette according to their own taste, so they just waited for me at the window to serve."

Only then did Kuntu put their attention on the pots and bowls in front of the window, and saw that there were dark seasonings, sesame seeds and some broken seaweed in them.

On the vegetable table next to it, a robot is mechanically cutting millet peppers and shallots, so precise that each piece of green onion is exactly the same length, and constantly adding the consumed seasonings to the pot.

In front of Luo Bai was a huge crystal heating plate. He was holding the salt shaker with his left hand and a few eggs with his right hand. The action is easy.

There were about ten eggs on the heating plate. Luo Bai turned them one by one according to the cooking time. The edges of the egg whites that had been put into the pan earlier had already shown an attractive burnt yellow, and the egg yolks were still unsolidified and runny, almost I can imagine the smooth taste of the entrance.

"Give me an old-fashioned bibimbap!" Kuntu quickly placed the order, looked at the nameplate on Luo Bai's work clothes and said, "Chef L, I want soft-boiled eggs, please."

Seeing that his colleague was still suspicious, Kuntu took his share as well. It was not expensive and only cost about 15 star points.

"Okay." Hearing this, Luo Bai scooped up the eggs that were just crispy at the bottom and runny inside, and put them on the side of the crystal heating plate with a lower temperature for later use.

I saw the robot spread a layer of well-cooked white rice on the bottom of the bamboo hat-shaped bowl, and then poured a spoonful of minced garlic, a spoonful of light soy sauce, half a spoonful of sugar, and two spoonfuls of snow-white lard in turn.

Because the spoon has a weighing function, the seasoning in each meal is similar, only the egg cooking process is different, so many people who don't want to wait in line for fried eggs go to other windows.

Although the omelette made by the robot has a fixed frying time of 2 minutes/3 minutes, the shape and size of the egg itself is difficult to standardize and control, and the taste is naturally not as good as that made by Luo Bai.

"Want to spice it up?" Luo Bai asked.

"As much as you want!" Recalling the hot and sour dip that day, Kuntu only felt slurred, and wished he could eat it right away, "Let's order less chili for Dalu Weng."

"Okay, remember to stir well when eating."

Luo Bai put two slightly trembling soft-hearted eggs in a large bowl poured with bibimbap sauce, and sprinkled with millet pepper rings, chopped green onions, sesame seeds and chopped seaweed. A bowl of "old-fashioned Northeast bibimbap" nailed it.

"Well, will you still cook here tomorrow?" Kuntu looked at Luo Bai eagerly.

"Yes, I only have this dish because I didn't prepare enough today, and it will become more and more abundant in the future." Luo Bai said with a smile.

After getting an affirmative answer, Kuntu left with a tray and two bowls of bibimbap contentedly, and found a nearby table to eat.

A colleague brought two spoons, handed them to him, and carefully stared at the food in front of him.

He still has some doubts, is the food in front of him really delicious?Can I eat it?

Isn't it just a bowl of ordinary white rice with a little seasoning and eggs, what's so special about it, and it's "highly recommended"?

If Kuntu hadn't enthusiastically helped him cook today's lunch, he would almost have suspected that it was a new fancy way of cheating money that Principal Tador had come up with, and planned to use the cafeteria to make a fortune before leaving his job.

And Kuntu has carefully mixed the rice according to the eating instructions.Daruon watched his movements from a close distance, couldn't help swallowing up and down his throat, and quickly mixed the food in his bowl.

Four different colors of chopped green onion, hot millet, seaweed and white sesame are dotted on the rice. Emerald green and bright red are intertwined, and black and white are distinct, which whets the appetite.

Gently use a spoon to break open the skin of the fried egg, and the runny orange egg liquid slowly flows out of the small mouth, moistening the dried seaweed pieces.

Use a spoon to stir the rice from the bottom, and the brown-red soy sauce and oyster sauce are brought up, mixed with the egg liquid, and each grain of rice is coated with a crystal coat.

The white lard was melted by the heat of the rice and permeated into the crevices of the rice, and the rich aroma of fat permeated the whole bowl of rice.

The egg whites of the fried eggs were also poked open with a spoon, and the browned egg edges at the bottom were mixed with the chopped green onions, making a bowl of rice appear translucent and full of flavors.

He scooped up a spoonful of the dark, sauce-soaked rice.

At the beginning of the mouth, the first taste of the tip of the tongue is the full and rich taste of lard and the rich aroma of soy sauce. Conduction has been cool to the top of the head.

After the second bite, he ate fresh chopped green onions and hot millet pepper rings.The pungent smell of chili awakened his taste buds together, and he couldn't help but let go of his reserved way of eating, and picked up the bamboo hat bowl that was bigger than his face and ate the rice directly.

Kuntu, who was sitting across from him, was not much better. He had already delivered food to his mouth with a big spoon, mouthful after mouthful. The warm and delicious rice turned into a stream of heat and entered the esophagus after chewing quickly, making people feel uncomfortable. Satisfied enough to cry.

Looking around, the classmates and teachers with big bowls in front of them all had the same happy expressions as him.

To be able to eat this level of food in a nightmarish cafeteria was something I had never imagined before.New little chef, you are the savior of the Imperial Academy of Music!

At the end of the meal, both of them almost scraped the bowl clean.Daruon licked the corner of his mouth reminiscently, while Kuntu tried to lift the spoon to scoop up the last grain of rice with sauce on the bottom of the bowl.

Both of them saw the unfinished feeling on each other's face, and said at the same time:

"I want to eat it tomorrow..." "It's so delicious..."

Kuntu happily rubbed his swollen belly and smiled, "I told you a long time ago, the new chef in the central cafeteria cooks super delicious food!"

"...You're right." Daruon repented silently, and decided not to remind Kuntu that he had said "absolutely never eat in the cafeteria".

The food in the cafeteria is really delicious.

The oath you made before, let it go with the wind.

………………

In the afternoon, in the internal forum of the Imperial Conservatory of Music, Kuntu's previous post was quietly upvoted again, followed by a group of students following the post.

[...Is there anyone else, what the host said seems to be true, I seem to have really seen the golden legend in the cafeteria today. ]

[Row upstairs, come for a password?Northeast, eggs, rice. ]

[Yeah!It’s so delicious, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowFather of music, take what I say as a fart. ]

[By the way, why is it called Northeast Bibimbap?I remember that with the Emperor Star as the original coordinates, the planets in the northeast are all abandoned and desolate stars. Does it mean that this dish can attract people from the abandoned star to eat? ]

[Whatever it is, it’s over if it’s delicious.Sincerely looking for fans, is there anyone who wants to grab the front row tomorrow? ]

[It’s been a long time since I’ve been on the forum, what’s going on... Are you serious or just kidding? ]

[Of course I'm serious, the new chef in the cafeteria is really amazing!I announced to him that one day I will go to the cafeteria to eat a day's meal, ouch. ]

[Upstairs is so stupid.We are just kidding, the canteen meal is still as bad as ever!don't come! ]

Those who replied seemed to realize that the more people who knew about it, the more pressure they would have to grab a meal tomorrow. After all, there is only one little chef!He quickly followed up the reply.

[Okay, I admit that I am lying to you, my conscience hurts...]

[I have already seen through the tricks of the few upstairs, don't try to lie to me.Tomorrow I'm going to join the line to the cafeteria. ]

[You forgot to change your name upstairs?Tomorrow's chorus team competition, you eat wool. ]

………………

In the jovial atmosphere on the forum, more and more students gradually realized that there really was a chef with superb cooking skills in the cafeteria, which led to an improvement in the quality of the dishes in the entire central cafeteria.

The classmates in the same class were discussing in private, and Rist naturally heard the news.

But he didn't care whether the food in the cafeteria improved or not. What he was anxious about was that since yesterday, Luo Bai had disappeared.

After asking the housekeeper, An You, I found out that Luo Bai said that he wanted to go out to relax, and had already moved out of Delano Mansion.

I just monitored the cooking room. Is the consequence so serious?

Rist couldn't help but reflect on his behavior: stealing, monitoring, mocking, and sowing discord.

Uh, looking at it this way, the problem is indeed a bit serious...

Immediately afterwards, Xi Weier sent him a message, scolded him head and face, and warned him not to have any wrong thoughts about Luo Bai.

For the first time, Rist, who felt wronged, didn't argue with Xi Weier.He also really wants to find Luo Bai, but the question is, where is Luo Bai now?

Luo Qiong's properties are spread all over the seven planets, so finding Luo Bai is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack.

And the communication always shows that the other party is busy and no one answers (in fact, they are busy frying eggs).

Rist fretted through the list of thousands of students at the Imperial Conservatory of Music, but still couldn't find Luo Bai's name.

Where did he go?

The author has something to say: The recipes in this issue are from my Shenyang old iron, and I thank her.You can try it if you have the conditions. This bibimbap sauce is super delicious with rice and noodles, and it is easy to use.

今天没有第三更了，这章二合一……我瘫倒了，给各位读者老爷打滚卖萌_(:з」∠)_感谢在2020-08-2814:35:03~2020-08-2911:41:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: seaweed-flavored egg yolk, 1 scarlet;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Baoyou stone;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!