Disabled commander begging for a kiss in my arms every night
Chapter 2 02 Who can stand this furry?
Chapter 2 02 Who can stand this furry?
"Little master! Little master is not going well today?"
The voice of the robot Xiaoyuan brought back Ye Zhan's thoughts.
"No." Ye Zhan quickly came back to his senses, raised the bag in his hand and said with a smile, "I found something good today, and I also found a little guy."
While talking, she unzipped her jacket, bent down, and let Xiaoyuan see the round, fluffy white head hidden in her clothes.
"It seems to be uncomfortable somewhere, Madoka, show it."
Xiaoyuan obediently stretched out the mechanical hand, and took the little dog that Ye Zhan handed to her into her arms.
Even an old household robot from many years ago still has basic medical knowledge and skills.
Madoka checked it out and came to a conclusion: "It's fine, it's just too tired."
Ye Zhan was a little suspicious when he heard the words.
It's not that she looks down on Madoka. Many of Madoka's parts are too old, and the system is still an old version that has been eliminated. Compared with those high-tech robots with more refined and simulated appearance, Madoka is like an old and stuck robot. Tie Hanhan, often unreliable.
But at present, Ye Zhan has no choice but to believe in Xiaoyuan.
"Then let it sleep on the sofa, and I'll cook."
Xiaoyuan Gululu slid the rollers to transport the little dog to the sofa, and covered it with Yezhan's blanket very thoughtfully, and clumsily tucked it in with the mechanical hand.
Companion robots are very gentle and careful in caring for cubs.
Seeing this scene, Ye Zhan curled the corners of her lips.
"What's the little master doing today? Crispy biscuits? Xiaoyuan can make dough for you."
Since Xiaoyuan included the information that she likes manual cooking more than nutritional supplements, she is very keen on cooking for Yezhan.
But the craftsmanship is really not flattering.
For Xiaoyuan's enthusiasm, Ye Zhan was very moved and refused.
"I don't want to make crispy pancakes today. I bought meat today. I want to show my skills."
Ye Zhan took out the meat that she had bought at a huge price, her eyes were shining brightly.
Xiaoyuan found that every time the little master looked at the food, his eyes were full of love, and his happiness value was directly filled up.
She really loves food!
Ye Zhan washed his hands, steamed the rice first, and then took out the meat. After washing, he wiped the water dry with kitchen paper, and began to cut into pieces quickly with a knife in his right hand.
Her posture of holding the knife and her proficiency in using the knife are not unfamiliar at all, she is neat and fast, and the cut pieces of meat are of unusually uniform size.
After cutting, Yezhan turned on the fire and poured oil, sprinkled a handful of fine white sugar, and simmered slowly over low heat, stirring gently with a spatula during the process, and the sugar began to melt after a while.
Yezhan kept moving, and continued to stir until the melted sugar began to change color and dense bubbles gradually appeared.
When the small bubbles turned into big bubbles, showing a beautiful sugar color, Yezhan picked up the prepared meat next to it and poured it into the pot.
Shila-
The square pieces of meat are rolled into the red sugar color, and they are quickly stir-fried evenly, and they are covered with attractive colors.
After a little stir-fry to get the oil out of the meat itself, sprinkle the Yezhan with the prepared ginger aniseed and stir-fry to bring out the aroma.
Immediately afterwards, pour a little cooking wine into Yezhan, stir-fry twice, pour a whole can of beer along the side of the pot, sprinkle a spoonful of salt, throw in a small handful of wild onion knots, cover the pot, and turn to medium heat stew.
While the braised pork was stewing in the pot, Ye Zhan quickly cleaned up the chopping board with the knives she had just used, and put away her seasoning box very preciously.
Originally, when she first found out that she was wearing a book, she was a little happy after excluding those horrible plots.
I am happy that even if I become a dead cannon fodder, I have a lot of troubles on my body and may have to face a tragic ending, but at least there is no endless killing and death in this world, no need to struggle to survive, no need to suffer from hunger at any time hungry state.
however……
There is too much deviation between this world and Ye Zhan's cognition.People have long abandoned the cumbersome process of three meals a day, and only need to use nutrients daily to satisfy the body's need for satiety and nutrient absorption.
Although there are also extremely expensive natural ingredients and artificial cooking, the cooking methods and cuisines in so many Yezhan cognitions seem to have been annihilated in the long river of history. Perhaps, because this is a novel world, many things are not No completion.
Ye Zhan was very sad at the time.
It was even sadder than knowing that what she was wearing was a cannon fodder for death.
After coming to this remote and chaotic planet, Ye Zhan still couldn't give up his appetite.
She began to dig out her savings little by little, bought cooking tools, bought hard-to-find and expensive seasonings, and spent a lot of money on natural ingredients.
goo go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go...
A burst of fragrance came.
Ye Zhan got up quickly, walked to her simple stove, and lifted the lid of the pot.
In an instant, a gust of hot air wafted up with a tangy fragrance, and one breath made your tongue salivate.
Look at the braised pork in the pot again. The fat meat is covered with thick sauce. The color is crystal clear, which makes the index finger move.
Yezhan picked up a piece and took a bite. The taste was fat but not greasy. The sweet and salty sauce was just right, and it was wrapped in the fragrant meat and exploded on the taste buds.
The beer removes the fishy smell of the meat very well, and after simmering, only the aroma of wheat permeates into the meat. A little aftertaste and the aroma of the meat are wrapped together, which is not too delicious!
Ye Zhan narrowed her eyes happily.
On the sofa, the little dog who was 'sleeping' involuntarily shrugged its nose and opened its eyes.
……
Ye Zhan and Xiaoyuan were sitting opposite each other at the small table, and in front of her were fragrant white rice and fragrant braised pork.
There was nothing in front of Xiaoyuan, but the opened charging port was connected to the power supply, so it was considered eating with Ye Zhan.
Ye Zhan contentedly ate a big mouthful of rice with braised pork, and when she was picking up the second piece, she suddenly noticed something touching her leg.
Soft, fluffy, itchy and crispy.
Ye Zhan was taken aback, and looked down.
Then she saw a little soil dog, squatting at her feet, with its two front paws neatly placed in front of her body, its head raised, looking at her with those round eyes obediently.
"Ah! I forgot about you." Ye Zhan put down his chopsticks and squatted down, "You must be eating dog food, right?"
She fiddled with the second-hand optical computer she bought after coming here, "I place an order now, and it will be delivered in a few minutes, just wait."
As soon as she finished speaking, a white claw rested on her wrist, which happened to block her movement of operating the optical brain.
"what's wrong?"
The little dog maintained this movement and looked at Ye Zhan without making a sound.
"Want to shake hands? I'll buy you food, I'll wait."
She wanted to remove the little dirt dog's paw, but the little dirt dog didn't move.
Ye Zhan: "..."
The little dog shrugged his nose again, then turned his head and looked at the table.
Ye Zhan understood.
"But small animals can't eat these things, right?"
It's oil, salt, and sugar, how dare she give it to this little guy?
The little dog stubbornly put its paws on Ye Zhan's wrist, and stubbornly looked back and forth between Ye Zhan and the table, with a little bit of aggrieved eyes inexplicably, the meaning was already obvious.
Ye Zhan had a headache.
"Eating these things is harmful to your health, good boy, if you want to eat meat, next time I will make dog food for you."
The little dog didn't say a word, but his eyes started to get wet.
Ye Zhan: "..."
(End of this chapter)
"Little master! Little master is not going well today?"
The voice of the robot Xiaoyuan brought back Ye Zhan's thoughts.
"No." Ye Zhan quickly came back to his senses, raised the bag in his hand and said with a smile, "I found something good today, and I also found a little guy."
While talking, she unzipped her jacket, bent down, and let Xiaoyuan see the round, fluffy white head hidden in her clothes.
"It seems to be uncomfortable somewhere, Madoka, show it."
Xiaoyuan obediently stretched out the mechanical hand, and took the little dog that Ye Zhan handed to her into her arms.
Even an old household robot from many years ago still has basic medical knowledge and skills.
Madoka checked it out and came to a conclusion: "It's fine, it's just too tired."
Ye Zhan was a little suspicious when he heard the words.
It's not that she looks down on Madoka. Many of Madoka's parts are too old, and the system is still an old version that has been eliminated. Compared with those high-tech robots with more refined and simulated appearance, Madoka is like an old and stuck robot. Tie Hanhan, often unreliable.
But at present, Ye Zhan has no choice but to believe in Xiaoyuan.
"Then let it sleep on the sofa, and I'll cook."
Xiaoyuan Gululu slid the rollers to transport the little dog to the sofa, and covered it with Yezhan's blanket very thoughtfully, and clumsily tucked it in with the mechanical hand.
Companion robots are very gentle and careful in caring for cubs.
Seeing this scene, Ye Zhan curled the corners of her lips.
"What's the little master doing today? Crispy biscuits? Xiaoyuan can make dough for you."
Since Xiaoyuan included the information that she likes manual cooking more than nutritional supplements, she is very keen on cooking for Yezhan.
But the craftsmanship is really not flattering.
For Xiaoyuan's enthusiasm, Ye Zhan was very moved and refused.
"I don't want to make crispy pancakes today. I bought meat today. I want to show my skills."
Ye Zhan took out the meat that she had bought at a huge price, her eyes were shining brightly.
Xiaoyuan found that every time the little master looked at the food, his eyes were full of love, and his happiness value was directly filled up.
She really loves food!
Ye Zhan washed his hands, steamed the rice first, and then took out the meat. After washing, he wiped the water dry with kitchen paper, and began to cut into pieces quickly with a knife in his right hand.
Her posture of holding the knife and her proficiency in using the knife are not unfamiliar at all, she is neat and fast, and the cut pieces of meat are of unusually uniform size.
After cutting, Yezhan turned on the fire and poured oil, sprinkled a handful of fine white sugar, and simmered slowly over low heat, stirring gently with a spatula during the process, and the sugar began to melt after a while.
Yezhan kept moving, and continued to stir until the melted sugar began to change color and dense bubbles gradually appeared.
When the small bubbles turned into big bubbles, showing a beautiful sugar color, Yezhan picked up the prepared meat next to it and poured it into the pot.
Shila-
The square pieces of meat are rolled into the red sugar color, and they are quickly stir-fried evenly, and they are covered with attractive colors.
After a little stir-fry to get the oil out of the meat itself, sprinkle the Yezhan with the prepared ginger aniseed and stir-fry to bring out the aroma.
Immediately afterwards, pour a little cooking wine into Yezhan, stir-fry twice, pour a whole can of beer along the side of the pot, sprinkle a spoonful of salt, throw in a small handful of wild onion knots, cover the pot, and turn to medium heat stew.
While the braised pork was stewing in the pot, Ye Zhan quickly cleaned up the chopping board with the knives she had just used, and put away her seasoning box very preciously.
Originally, when she first found out that she was wearing a book, she was a little happy after excluding those horrible plots.
I am happy that even if I become a dead cannon fodder, I have a lot of troubles on my body and may have to face a tragic ending, but at least there is no endless killing and death in this world, no need to struggle to survive, no need to suffer from hunger at any time hungry state.
however……
There is too much deviation between this world and Ye Zhan's cognition.People have long abandoned the cumbersome process of three meals a day, and only need to use nutrients daily to satisfy the body's need for satiety and nutrient absorption.
Although there are also extremely expensive natural ingredients and artificial cooking, the cooking methods and cuisines in so many Yezhan cognitions seem to have been annihilated in the long river of history. Perhaps, because this is a novel world, many things are not No completion.
Ye Zhan was very sad at the time.
It was even sadder than knowing that what she was wearing was a cannon fodder for death.
After coming to this remote and chaotic planet, Ye Zhan still couldn't give up his appetite.
She began to dig out her savings little by little, bought cooking tools, bought hard-to-find and expensive seasonings, and spent a lot of money on natural ingredients.
goo go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go...
A burst of fragrance came.
Ye Zhan got up quickly, walked to her simple stove, and lifted the lid of the pot.
In an instant, a gust of hot air wafted up with a tangy fragrance, and one breath made your tongue salivate.
Look at the braised pork in the pot again. The fat meat is covered with thick sauce. The color is crystal clear, which makes the index finger move.
Yezhan picked up a piece and took a bite. The taste was fat but not greasy. The sweet and salty sauce was just right, and it was wrapped in the fragrant meat and exploded on the taste buds.
The beer removes the fishy smell of the meat very well, and after simmering, only the aroma of wheat permeates into the meat. A little aftertaste and the aroma of the meat are wrapped together, which is not too delicious!
Ye Zhan narrowed her eyes happily.
On the sofa, the little dog who was 'sleeping' involuntarily shrugged its nose and opened its eyes.
……
Ye Zhan and Xiaoyuan were sitting opposite each other at the small table, and in front of her were fragrant white rice and fragrant braised pork.
There was nothing in front of Xiaoyuan, but the opened charging port was connected to the power supply, so it was considered eating with Ye Zhan.
Ye Zhan contentedly ate a big mouthful of rice with braised pork, and when she was picking up the second piece, she suddenly noticed something touching her leg.
Soft, fluffy, itchy and crispy.
Ye Zhan was taken aback, and looked down.
Then she saw a little soil dog, squatting at her feet, with its two front paws neatly placed in front of her body, its head raised, looking at her with those round eyes obediently.
"Ah! I forgot about you." Ye Zhan put down his chopsticks and squatted down, "You must be eating dog food, right?"
She fiddled with the second-hand optical computer she bought after coming here, "I place an order now, and it will be delivered in a few minutes, just wait."
As soon as she finished speaking, a white claw rested on her wrist, which happened to block her movement of operating the optical brain.
"what's wrong?"
The little dog maintained this movement and looked at Ye Zhan without making a sound.
"Want to shake hands? I'll buy you food, I'll wait."
She wanted to remove the little dirt dog's paw, but the little dirt dog didn't move.
Ye Zhan: "..."
The little dog shrugged his nose again, then turned his head and looked at the table.
Ye Zhan understood.
"But small animals can't eat these things, right?"
It's oil, salt, and sugar, how dare she give it to this little guy?
The little dog stubbornly put its paws on Ye Zhan's wrist, and stubbornly looked back and forth between Ye Zhan and the table, with a little bit of aggrieved eyes inexplicably, the meaning was already obvious.
Ye Zhan had a headache.
"Eating these things is harmful to your health, good boy, if you want to eat meat, next time I will make dog food for you."
The little dog didn't say a word, but his eyes started to get wet.
Ye Zhan: "..."
(End of this chapter)
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