Star Survival: The Rise of the Fourth Scourge

Chinese cuisine?

Sitting on the sofa, Li Meng was expecting and a little confused.

The earth is gone. Without the vegetables and livestock on the earth, can the taste be guaranteed?

Although edible plants are everywhere.

The meat of some alien creatures is more delicious than any meat on Earth.

However, most humans are still a bit uncomfortable eating alien creatures.

About half an hour later, Yang Meiling finally walked out of the kitchen.

"Dinner is ready, Li Meng, go sit at the dining table."

Hearing this, Li Meng curiously looked at the plate in Yang Meiling's hand.

A strong aroma of meat suddenly hit his nose.

Looking at the color and the familiar scent, Li Meng looked surprised.

Without hesitation, Li Meng walked to the dining table and sat down at the dining table.

When Yang Meiling put the plate in her hand on the dining table, Li Meng determined what dish it was.

It turned out to be Dongpo meat...

Look at the color, look at the appearance of the pieces of meat, fat and lean, very similar to pork.

The presentation is perfect, which shows that Yang Meiling’s cooking skills are very good.

After putting down the Dongpo meat, Yang Meiling entered the kitchen again.

When he came out, he was holding another plate of food in his hand.

When she put the dishes on the table, Li Meng was surprised again.

"Is this Mapo Tofu?"

Li Meng asked with some uncertainty.

Yang Meiling smiled and said: "Beans are not uncommon, but the taste is a bit worse."

It’s really Mapo Tofu.

Yang Meiling turned around and entered the kitchen again.

In just half an hour, how many dishes did she cook?

The third dish is a stir-fry, with unknown vegetables and unknown meat, a bit like stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers.

The fourth course is a bowl of soup.

The soup is golden in color and has a rich aroma.

There are four dishes in total, three dishes and one soup.

"Yang Meiling, your cooking skills are really amazing. How did you develop it?"

The two of them sat opposite each other at the dining table.

In China, female chefs are rare.

Because cooking is a laborious job, most women can't handle it.

Judging from Yang Meiling's physique, she doesn't look like someone who can get into the kitchen.

But it is not an easy task to be self-taught with such cooking skills.

Yang Meiling smiled and said: "It's just a hobby. I learned to do it when I was bored at home. Although it is a bit hard, as long as my family is happy with the food, I will be happy even if I am tired."

family?

When the earth was destroyed, Yang Meiling must have been in her thirties.

At such an age, he has already started a family, so it is not surprising that he has a family.

More than ten years have passed, and Yang Meiling is now in her forties at least.

The same goes for Li Meng. More than ten years have passed and he has become an uncle in his thirties.

It’s just that the passage of time has not left any traces on Li Meng.

And Yang Meiling's appearance has not changed much, she still looks like she is in her thirties.

This is the power of technology.

Although it may be difficult to make life span eternal with technology, it can still be done to delay aging.

Moreover, the longevity surgery of the Terra Empire has been opened to the Pan-Galaxy United States.

Most humans have undergone longevity surgery and can live for hundreds of years without any problem.

Yang Meiling should be the same, otherwise, her age would not remain in her thirties.

Those who survive have their own stories and life experiences.

When the earth is destroyed, you can start your life again, but the memory will last forever.

It’s just Li Meng who has nothing to worry about on earth.

There is nothing particularly memorable about my experience on Earth.

What Yang Meiling's life was like on Earth is Yang Meiling's private matter, and Li Meng won't ask too much.

"Eat quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold..."

Picking up the long-lost chopsticks, Li Meng tasted the delicious food on the table.

First I took a piece of Dongpo meat and put it in my mouth.

The aroma of meat that melted in your mouth made Li Meng's eyes light up.

“Not bad, the taste is very good!”

The only regrettable thing is probably the lack of pork texture.

Still, that's pretty good.

After all, this is not the earth, the earth is no longer here.

It's impossible to be authentic.

Li Meng took another bite of Mapo Tofu.

The taste of Mapo Tofu is not much different from Earth’s Mapo Tofu.

The tofu tastes even more fragrant.

Today's dinner is the happiest meal Li Meng has had in the past ten years.

Probably out of nostalgia, today, he had the feeling that becoming a "living saint" was not necessarily a good thing.

Regrets are out of the question, just some regrets.

A gust of wind swept through the clouds, and all the delicacies on the table were wiped out by Li Meng.

On the way, Yang Meiling took out a bottle of fruit wine, but Li Meng refused.

Li Meng has always disliked wine as it would ruin the taste of the dishes.

Besides, he didn't feel drunk, so there was no point in drinking alcohol no matter how strong it was.

"You sit down for a while while I clean up!"

After getting out of bed with satisfaction, Li Meng returned to sit on the sofa.

From time to time, she glanced at Yang Meiling who was clearing the dining table.

She was still wearing the military skirt, but she was wearing an apron.

Sure enough, Chinese women are more flavorful.

Although Linda and Jessica are also beautiful.

But that kind of beauty is completely different from Yang Meiling's.

There was no rush to leave, Li Meng waited patiently.

After a while, Yang Meiling packed up and walked out of the kitchen.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long, let me see you off."

After smiling, Li Meng stood up.

"No, you've had a tiring day today, so go to bed early."

Without saying anything more, Li Meng turned around and walked towards the door.

When he passed by Yang Meiling, his eyes glanced inadvertently, and the red touch on Yang Meiling's hand caught Li Meng's attention.

Seeing Li Meng looking at her left hand, Yang Meiling quickly hid behind her.

After a slight pause, Li Meng stretched out his right hand and grabbed Yang Meiling's left hand hidden behind her back.

"I...I'm fine, I just accidentally hurt my finger!"

Yang Meiling's left hand was forcibly pulled out.

Li Meng saw a blood stain on his index finger.

Although it is not deep, there is already blood.

Li Meng smelled a medicinal smell. It must be Yang Meiling who sprayed a hemostatic agent on the wound.

Li Meng stretched out his right hand and touched the wound on Yang Meiling's left index finger.

A magical scene appeared.

Yang Meiling felt that the wound was suddenly surrounded by a warm current.

Just before her eyes, the wound on her index finger was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than ten seconds, he had recovered as before, without any scars.

Li Meng let go of Yang Meiling's hand.

"Have a good rest!"

After saying these words, Li Meng turned and left.

Looking at Li Meng's leaving figure, Yang Meiling had a stunned look on her face.

It wasn't until Li Meng disappeared outside the door and closed the door that she withdrew her gaze.

Looking down at her hands, Yang Meiling was speechless.

She finally understood why she felt an inexplicable feeling in Li Meng.