Rebirth of turning waste into treasure

Even the only college in the central city, the equipment is not as good as people think.

Cheng Xiao was taken to a shabby shed near the training camp. With two pots and a few well-made kitchen utensils, he built a simple small kitchen.

"This is the place to cook food temporarily. If you need anything, you can tell us directly. During this time, I will trouble you." The foreigner who led the way said with a smile. Today at noon, I finally got up to eat.

It's not a problem to always look at the meals of those little brats drooling.

"When will lunch start?" Cheng Xiao looked at the surrounding environment. He picked up a spatula, which had obviously been wiped beforehand. There was no dust, but the degree of wear and tear was not light.

"These facilities are a bit crude, so just do whatever you want at noon, just like at home, we just look at the fragrance, it's really tempting." The foreign race is a little embarrassed, but the special kitchen of the college is marked by personnel. Yes, it's not easy to get someone in.

It took them several days to make a small shed. After all, at this time, most people think that it is enough to eat enough. Who cares about the taste...

I really don't compare, I don't know how hard it was at that time.

Anyway, just invite one more person, the food portion has not changed, but it can be eaten well, and the instructors can still afford the money.

It is also good for the cubs to have a leaner diet so that not too much nutrition is lost.

"It's fine if we need to send one or two people to help." The foreign race added, and they were still happy to come and help during the break.

"...Thank you." Cheng Xiao smiled lightly. Based on the same taste of food that Lan made, maybe the cooking skills of foreign races, like their strong physiques, are also innate...

On the counter in the kitchen, there are piles of ingredients brought by the instructors and students, most of which are raw meat and some edible fruits.

Because outsiders now go hunting almost every day, the meat is still fresh, and the water and soil around the central city are more fertile, and the fruits grown are less bitter.

Because I came here for the first time today, it took a lot of time just to get familiar with the environment. Now it is almost noon, and there is no time to make those more complicated dishes.

Cheng Xiao took out several seasoning sauces in the package, washed and cut the meat, mixed some chopped emerald green leaves, and cooked a large pot of broth.

The powder of silver leaf grass is abundant now, and Cheng Xiao even found a piece of big fungus tree mushroom in the place where Lan was hunting Biyu. Although he didn't find the most precious cyanobacteria, it is impossible for people to be lucky all the time.

It was already a surprise to be able to collect tree mushrooms again in such a short period of time.

On the way back, Cheng Xiao also harvested some red berries to eliminate the toxicity of the large tree mushroom.

He didn't go out at this time, so the powder was naturally unnecessary, so Cheng Xiao put a few fresh silver-leaved grasses and big fungus tree mushrooms into the pot.

Before turning off the fire, several seasoning sauces were added to adjust the taste of the broth.

The well-cooked meat exudes a strong smell, mixed with plump and delicious mushrooms, and the fragrance of silver leaf grass, which attracts the aliens who are training not far away to peek over from time to time.

The cubs swallowed, waiting anxiously for the instructor to say rest...

The instructors even resisted the urge to turn their heads back, while pretending to be an old god, indifferent, silently counting the time in their hearts...

"Okay, this is the end of the training in the morning, let's go eat first." The middle-aged instructor had just finished speaking, and he had already appeared in front of Cheng Xiao.

The young instructors, who were a step behind, couldn't help scolding the treacherous and cunning in their hearts.

The first mouthful of soup is the most delicious.

Cheng Xiao was not in charge of sharing the food. A big pot was placed there, and everyone scooped up the food by themselves and poured it into their own bowl pockets.

The amount is quite a lot, it should be enough, Cheng Xiao thought to himself, and brought a few lunch boxes to Rin and the others. Of course, their own children have priority treatment.

"Uncle Cheng, the food you cook is so delicious!" Rong said in a vague voice while gobbling.

"It's delicious, even if I'm full, I still want to keep stuffing it in my mouth." Qi smiled and agreed.

Lin sat next to Cheng Xiao, lowered his head and ate at a steady pace. After eating, he put away the leftovers and showed the clean lunch box to humans intentionally or unintentionally.

Cheng Xiao smiled, it was just ordinary cooking, not because of his superb cooking skills, but because people nowadays are busy running around for a living, and there is no extra time and energy to think about enjoyment.

However, when possible, it is not a bad idea to adjust the taste and method appropriately to make the food easier to eat and absorb its nutrients.

Today's lunch was carried out at a particularly rapid speed. After a while, the cauldron returned to its clean appearance. Cheng Xiao even felt that it was more shiny than before cooking.

He wondered if he had been licked by someone... Can the soup be scooped up without a trace of oil?

The cubs, whose stomachs were full, were resting in place, but they were always watching the human's movements from the corners of their eyes.

He is good-looking, he can cook delicious food, and his personality is not difficult to get along with... I heard that he is Rin's mother and father...

Building a good relationship = visiting at home = eating along the way = full stomach.

The cubs began to look for opportunities to talk to Rin, making friends. They were not stupid. After drinking this bowl of broth with a hint of herbal fragrance, their abdomen gradually became hot, and the strength of their whole body began to grow at an unbelievable speed. recover.

The use of medicinal herbs is very common, but the dosage and usage vary from person to person. Obviously, the recipe of this pot of soup is extraordinary, not only for myself, but if it can be eaten by parents, the benefits are self-evident.

After the initial shock, several instructors couldn't help exchanging glances in private. They thought that the food of those cubs was just delicious, but they didn't expect it to have such a miraculous effect. No wonder the three of them recovered faster than others. Other teenagers were thrown from afar, and even if some of them had good financial conditions and had been taking medicine, they couldn't keep up.

Is this what some human beings say, food tonic?

Cheng Xiao didn't think too much about it. The effect of the big fungus tree mushroom is indeed miraculous, but without the most important cyanobacteria, it can only restore qi and blood.

In the last days, survival is not easy, and Cheng Xiao does not intend to use this common knowledge of pharmacology to seek benefits.

He didn't reveal the matter about the blue bacteria. After all, this is the end of the world. It's hard to prevent people from being sinister. It's not good if you don't stop being arrested and researched. He doesn't plan to keep the efficacy of tree mushrooms private, and because this is the end of the world, human beings still need to get together to live.

Although I don't have much ambition, since I can make some contributions in such a simple way, there is no need to shirk.

When fighting fierce beasts, the battle time is not short. Many humans and aliens often lose due to exhaustion. They can carry medicines to quickly restore physical fitness, which is equivalent to half-life at critical moments.

Not to mention, the tree mushroom, a big bacterium, also has the effect of promoting blood circulation and strengthening muscles, and it is also a very effective healing medicine.

The lunch went on like this for a week, and Cheng Xiao also took the time to look around the library and reference room in the college, and found nothing unexpected.

There is still no clue about that magical ability, but there are still a lot of relevant knowledge about the origin of alien races and the current situation of the earth, and they can be borrowed for free.

There is nothing wrong with knowing more about the world. Cheng Xiao thought about it. After lunch today, he can go to the academy for a private combat test.

Knowing yourself is essential.

"My lord, do you need an extra bowl?" The middle-aged foreigner bowed his waist slightly, and what he was holding in his hand was actually a large bowl of broth cooked by Cheng Xiao at noon.

On the bed without the slightest decoration, lay a tall alien, but from the slightly pale hands hanging by his side, he could see the physical condition of the other party, which was not optimistic.

"No need." The alien's voice was low, he leaned against the edge of the bed, and drank from the porcelain bowl in his hand.

Just this little food, if a healthy foreign race, it would not even be enough to plug the gaps between the teeth... The middle-aged foreign race can't help but look worried. Since the injury, the adult has been bedridden for a long time, and he can't even get up this year. He only used it a little recently After eating the food cooked by that human, he regained a little strength.

If it wasn't for free human beings plotting behind the scenes, how could my lord have been seriously injured by the ferocious beast, and also invaded into the body by the poisonous gas emitted by the advanced mutated plants, which could not be eliminated all the time.

Seeing that the other party had closed his eyes slightly to rest, the middle-aged foreigner took the porcelain bowl and quietly exited the room.

Feng just planned to enter, but was stopped by this alien, "My lord just finished eating and is resting."

The body, which was already so painful that it was difficult to sleep, was able to barely fall asleep for a while under the effect of this bowl of medicinal food. They would not easily disturb the aliens in the room at this time.

Feng obviously recognized this loyal middle-aged alien, he was Xiu's father, and he could be regarded as a veteran figure who had followed him for a long time.

"How's the interrogation going?" The middle-aged foreigner had sharp eyes, and the one named Mu Qing was spoiled and spoiled since childhood, how can his mouth be so hard?

"He still doesn't say it." Feng was also a little helpless. He didn't expect that Mu Qing seemed to have no backbone, but he gritted his teeth and refused to let go. If he didn't see that he was still worth using, Feng would not want to see that unrecognizable female body again.

"He didn't say it, or he didn't know..." The middle-aged alien narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Naturally, his experience is much richer. Under such circumstances, those who can still keep secrets are either hard-core or simply ignorant.

Apparently, he didn't think that the kind of female body that behaved utterly without conscience would be the former type...

"My lord's health seems to have improved recently." Feng said coldly, "Is it because of the food made by that human named Cheng Xiao?"

"It's really effective." The middle-aged alien nodded, thinking to himself, just find an opportunity to ask that human, maybe they can make food with more obvious effects.

Adults are in such pain, and they don't feel good watching them.