The whole universe is sucking the villain's cat

Inside the kitchen.

Ling Fei casually put the dress jacket on the back of the chair, and put on an apron with a cat's head on it, looking like a wife/wife who was about to wash her hands and make soup.

Mu Chengzhou and the cat on the apron stared at each other with confusion, "Aren't you going to take me to meet the mysterious backer? Then why are we in the kitchen?"

"Of course I prepared some meeting gifts for the other party." Ling Fei said as he took out a large bag of flour and a bag of rock sugar from the space pendant, "I heard that he likes sweets, especially soft cakes."

"There are many kinds of small cakes... Which one do you want to make?" Mu Chengzhou asked.

This brings up Ling Fei's knowledge blind spot.

Relying on the experience of making noodles last time, Ling Fei took it for granted: "Add rock sugar to the flour, knead it into a ball and throw it into a pot to cook. What should this kind of pastry be called?"

Mu Chengzhou replied blankly: "It's very innovative, let's name it 'Half-cooked Duanzi'."

Ling Fei actually thought about it seriously: "Does this mean whether you can eat it or not?"

Mu Chengzhou lay on the table, his tail dangling slowly: "If you want to break out the teeth of that important person, you can try."

"Is it not possible?" Ling Fei raised the flour and rock sugar depressedly, and looked at the package, "It clearly states that you can make pasta and pastry, is it a lie?"

Mu Chengzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Don't blame the materials, it's obviously because your operation method is too outrageous, how can anyone make cakes and noodles in the same way."

Out of curiosity, Mu Chengzhou also leaned over to take a look. The instructions on the package were full of instructions, including whether it can be eaten raw or not. He was obviously afraid that someone would not know how to handle it after buying it. When things go wrong, blame the food companies.

It's a pity that no matter how strong the food company's desire to survive is, it can't hold back Ling Fei's wonderful reading comprehension method.

In the end, according to the information provided by Ling Fei, Mu Chengzhou chose to make donuts.

He bought milk, butter and other materials from the system mall at his own expense, and when he took them out, he asked the system to erase all the explanatory text on the package.

There is no way, the descriptions of the products in the mall are all in the earth style that Mu Chengzhou is familiar with, which is completely different from the ones in the interstellar era. Mu Chengzhou does not want to cause these unnecessary troubles for himself.

Fortunately, this time Ling Fei didn't pay attention to the packaging any more, but looked directly at Mu Chengzhou, obviously meaning to obey his orders.

Ling Fei is relatively familiar with the dough making process. Although the materials and methods are slightly different, it is also quick to make.

When kneading the softened butter into the noodles, Ling Fei suddenly asked unaccustomedly, "Why didn't you talk to the audience this time?"

Mu Chengzhou has been lying lazily on his stomach and almost fell asleep. After hearing Ling Fei's words, he barely opened one eye and said, "I didn't say that we will start a live broadcast today."

"That's it." Ling Fei put the kneaded dough into the catalytic fermentation device and set the time for half a minute.

"Occasionally, it's good to cook alone...haha..." Mu Chengzhou said, yawning big.

"Indeed, the online environment is too chaotic, and there will always be creatures who speak without thinking." Ling Fei agreed.

These words made Mu Chengzhou more energetic. He raised his head and looked at Ling Fei: "Why, have you read my account?"

Mu Chengzhou didn't need to confirm it. After the empire released new news, a group of people were going to be beaten to death again.They can't and dare not scold the former researchers of the Institute of Life Sciences, and they will definitely choose to organize a group to return to the comment area of ​​Mao Zhouzhou, wanting to "recover the shame".

Now his comment area has probably been flattened by sailors and followers.

"I didn't watch it, but the youngest... is the kid in charge of the network on our starship, he told me about it." Ling Fei folded his arms, watching the dough in the fermentation device gradually expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Afterwards, he turned his head and comforted him: "Don't worry, the youngest has given up other work to help you clean up those nonsense accounts. I don't think it will be long before your comment area will be back to normal."

The little milk cat tilted its head, and its black and round pupils were full of innocence: "Then tell him for me, let him ban those people first, don't close the account, I want them to watch my next live broadcast Woolen cloth."

"Why not? It's too cheap for this kind of people just to seal their account." Ling Fei said dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, I have prepared a countermeasure here. If they are all banned, it will be really cheap for them." Mu Chengzhou grinned, revealing two rows of pointed white teeth, and narrowed his cat's eyes. Became two lines, smiling like a little bad cat that a witch in a fairy tale would raise.

"...That's good." Looking at his expression, Ling Fei knew that the little milk cat was full of bad water again, and if he wasn't allowed to hustle others, he would definitely suffocate himself.

After I sent a message to the boy called the youngest, and conveyed Zhou Zhou's thoughts, the dough in the device was fermented.

Ling Fei took out the double-sized dough, and Mu Chengzhou stepped forward as usual, and pressed a few plum blossom marks with his paws.After confirming that the texture is fine, Mu Chengzhou said, "Next, divide the dough into ten portions and continue to ferment. It's better to set the time as just now."

Ling Fei did as he was told.

At the same time, he took out a large pot filled with oil and put it on the fire.Before firing, Ling Fei carried the little milk cat to a shelf ten meters away.

"I can't see anything from this far away!" Mu Chengzhou stretched his neck and complained.

"Just tell me the time, and I promise to finish it within a second." Ling Fei will not compromise on safety issues.The temperature of the frying pan was too high, and even the surrounding air became hot. It was impossible for him to let Mu Chengzhou get close to the frying pan.

Mu Chengzhou said in embarrassment: "But I can't tell the exact time. I blow things up with my eyes and my senses."

Ling Fei: "Then I can also rely on my eyes and senses, there is no difference."

Mu Chengzhou expressed disbelief.

He wrapped his four claws with his small tail, sat on the shelf and watched Ling Fei's operation.

When the oil was hot, Ling Fei grabbed the dough and was about to throw it into the pot. Mu Chengzhou yelled from a distance: "Don't throw it! Put it on the side of the pot and let it slide in slowly!"

The dough was placed by the side of the pot, and after a while there was a smell of burnt, Ling Fei turned his head and asked, "What if it can't slide in?"

Mu Chengzhou: "You...you are told to put it on the side of the pot. If you don't really put it there, don't worry about it. You have to let the dough slide into the oil slowly along the shovel!"

After tidying up the battered dough, Ling Fei finally managed to put five new doughs into the oil, and then stared at them without blinking, waiting for them to be fried golden.

After about two or three minutes, Ling Fei hadn't started turning over yet.

Mu Chengzhou wondered, "Hasn't it turned into gold yet?"

Ling Fei: "Well, no."

Mu Chengzhou: "What color is it now?"

Ling Fei: "Black."

Mu Chengzhou: "..."

Mu Chengzhou couldn't sit still anymore. He really couldn't see others wasting ingredients like this, and what was wasting was semi-finished products that were only one fried away from donuts!

In the end, he asked Ling Fei to find him a transparent explosion-proof shield in front of him, while he himself sat in the pocket of Ling Fei's apron, directing Ling Fei with his paws which donut to turn over and which one to turn over. take it out.

After all the tossing, ten doughs were prepared, but only three pathetic donuts were made.

Mu Chengzhou couldn't understand Ling Fei's lack of talent in frying things. Obviously, there is no problem in grilling meat. Is the difference between frying and roasting so big?

Mu Chengzhou turned his head and saw Ling Fei looking at him expectantly, as if he was still waiting for the routine compliment.

Mu Chengzhou glanced at the black waste in the trash can, and boasted against his conscience: "It's a good job, only a small amount can reflect the value."

"No matter how good something is, if you give it too much, it will be worthless!"

Ling Fei came to a sudden: "So that's the case, I didn't think carefully and prepared too many materials."

Mu Chengzhou: "Well... just pay attention next time."

Mu Chengzhou's heart was bleeding.

He also has a sweet tooth!He also wants to eat fluffy, soft, fragrant and crispy fried donuts!

I managed to make three of them, and I feel very sad when I think that I will give them away without even trying them!

But immediately, Ling Fei took out two of the donuts and put them in front of Mu Chengzhou.

Ling Fei smiled and said: "If there are too many, it is not precious. We will eat these two ourselves, and just give one to that person."

Mu Chengzhou: "..."

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In the end, Mu Chengzhou persuaded Ling Fei to give up this idea.After all, it's a bit embarrassing to give away just one, and maybe people will think it's stingy.

And it is very simple to make donuts unique.

Just make them all different.

Mu Chengzhou bought strawberry jam, cream and red bean paste, filled them into three donuts, and sprinkled powdered sugar of different colors on the surface, giving them completely different inner and outer appearances.

The little milk cat licked his lips, suppressed his greed, and comforted himself: Anyway, the cat’s tongue can’t taste sweetness, and it’s impossible for him to become a human for a donut, so just give it away, it’s no big deal of.

Ling Fei looked at the little greedy cat, and asked hesitantly, "Really don't keep one or two?"

Mu Chengzhou waved his claws vigorously: "Don't keep them! Put them away quickly——ah??"

He swung too hard, accidentally, his paw hit the freshly decorated donut.

It was not heavy, and it didn't flatten the donut, but the powdered sugar on the outer layer ran to Mu Chengzhou's meat pad.Right above the donut, there was a small plum blossom paw print.

Mu Chengzhou: "..."

Actually, his paw prints are quite nice.

Why don't you give it away like this!

Mu Chengzhou stuck out his small tongue, licked the powdered sugar on the meat pad, and said, "The last decoration process is also completed, quickly put it in the space to keep it fresh~"

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Glass star.

As one of the planets with the best natural scenery in the sphere of influence of the Star Alliance, Liuli Planet was purchased by the Holman family as early as 300 years ago and became a private planet.

And the old patriarch of the Holman family is on this planet at this time.

Strange to say, the Holman family became a huge and famous family because of the fact that a founding general of the empire came out of the family, and after that, many talented generals appeared one after another.However, this old patriarch chose to leave his homeland and descendants, and came to the territory of the Star Alliance to live his life.

In this regard, the official of the empire gave a touching answer - the old general was getting old and still wanted to contribute to the empire, so he voluntarily went to the enemy's territory and used his own prestige to curb the Star Alliance's wolfish ambitions.

Old Holman scoffed at this.

He simply couldn't stand that as long as he stayed in the empire for a day, he would be harassed by the powerful for a day, and he couldn't even spend his old age in peace, so he ran to the distant Star Alliance in a fit of anger, just to try to be clean and comfortable.

"General, someone came to visit and said he wanted to see you." A middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper but with a particularly burly figure came to Old Holman and announced softly.

Old Holman frowned instantly, and his wrinkled face looked extremely displeased.

He said in a hoarse voice: "No matter who it is, don't let him come to me, just say that I am unwell and can't meet guests, and send a junior to deal with it."

The butler didn't take the order as usual, but bent down and put his hand to his mouth, as if he had something extremely confidential to say.

Old Holman was also aroused a bit of curiosity, and he didn't know what kind of important person came to make the butler who was used to the world treat him so cautiously.

I only heard the butler speak, with unconcealable excitement in his tone:

"General, the man who came - he has a cat in his arms!!"