Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

After contacting Harry, the few people enjoyed their short vacation with peace of mind.

However, Xia Zhihui did not take vacations while others were on vacation. Instead, he was even busier than usual.

He planned to go through the information in the entire basement.

The usual three meals a day are also prepared by him.

After all, among the people present, his cooking skills were the best, followed by Ji Zi's.

But he was the only one who could take out kitchen utensils and different ingredients anytime and anywhere, plus Walter and Pam on the train.

So except for Ji Zi who occasionally gets interested and cooks a meal, Xia Zhihui is still the cook most of the time.

At the bar of Isekai Company, Haru Kimura was sitting inside, Ji Zi and Dan Heng were sitting outside, and on a small table behind them, March 7, Xia Zhihui, Xing and Karl were crowded.

Karl studied with Ji Zi during this period. Faced with Ji Zi's vast professional knowledge, Karl could only learn slowly and lay the foundation.

But if his learning efficiency before was like scooping water with a spoon, now he is like fetching water from a bucket.

After all, the foundation is getting stronger and stronger now, and with the introduction of different mechanical knowledge, the learning efficiency is getting higher and higher.

Today's breakfast is placed on the small table.

Soak the beans before going to bed at night, and make soy milk in the morning.

Fried fried dough sticks and sesame dumplings on the train, as well as buns and steamed buns taken out of the system space.

Pair it with mung bean porridge and a plate of pickles.

So pretty!

Karl's face is now rounded since he followed them all the way.

March 7 drank the last mouthful of porridge, took out the tissue from her pocket, wiped her mouth, and handed three more to the three people next to her.

Xia Zhihui held chopsticks in one hand and pressed a piece of fried dough stick into the sweet and tender soy milk. He took the white paper she handed over with the other hand.

As soon as he took it, March Qi looked at him with a smile and said in a long voice.

"Xia Zhihui——"

This sweet voice made Xia Zhihui shiver.

"Don't!"

"I have a girlfriend, don't act like a spoiled brat!"

"I know it's not good for you to be courteous. Tell me, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

He thought March 7th was greedy again, but not this time.

March 7's face turned slightly red.

"that……"

"Wait until you finish eating."

Xia Zhihui finished the fried dough sticks in a few mouthfuls, then drank the soy milk, and then he and March 7 arrived at the entrance of the Yishi Company.

March 7th looked around, then at the friends in the other world company, and found that no one was eavesdropping, so he spoke.

"Can you go back to the train and ask Pam to help me pack some clothes and bring them over?"

"Last night I accidentally soiled the clothes I was going to change. Today I'm wearing the same dirty clothes as before."

Everyone's previous luggage was in Xia Zhihui's system space. When it reaches a habitable place, it will be taken out from Xia Zhihui's place.

It contains about three sets of clothes and some daily necessities.

On March 7, a set of clothes was being dried, and a set of clothes that had not been changed was worn on the body, and the clean clothes that were supposed to be changed were stained.

Only then did he want Xia Zhihui to help bring a set down.

But after all, it is a girl's personal clothing, so I am still a little embarrassed.

This was not a big deal. Xia Zhihui nodded and agreed, teleporting back to the train the next moment.

Walter and Pam were both in the restaurant, and Xia Zhihui went directly there.

At the dinner table, Walter's posture while enjoying fried dough sticks and soy milk was exactly the same as Xia Zhihui's.

Cut the long fried dough sticks into sections with scissors, then soak them in soy milk, press them to squeeze out the air inside, and let the fluffy interior be filled with soy milk.

In this way, the oil and sweetness are mixed together, making it oily but not greasy.

The combination of the crispy outer shell and the soft inside of the fried dough sticks gives you a rich and unique taste.

But Walter picked up the chopsticks at some point, and Xia Zhihui was surprised.

Walter saw him looking at his right hand and knew what he was thinking.

"My mother's hometown also uses chopsticks, the same tableware as Luofu, so I can use them too."

"It's just that in the past, Jizi cooked more or ate pre-made meals on the train, so she used knives, forks and spoons more often. In order to hide his identity, Dan Heng never used chopsticks, and I'm not good at being independent. Alone, I haven’t used it since he came up.”

"But after you came, you cooked many Chinese-style dishes, so I picked up chopsticks again."

"But didn't you just go down? Why are you back? Is there any trouble down there?"

Xia Zhihui shook his head.

"No trouble, come back and pick up something for March."

"Conductor, my dear Pam, are you finished?"

Pam was now standing on a chair, tying her ears behind her back to prevent them from interfering with her meal.

Holding a fork in his hand, he was forking at the last two buns.

"immediately!"

If Xia Zhihui didn't urge him, he would enjoy the two buns carefully.

But now that she was urged, Pam directly stuffed one bun into her mouth, then forked another bun and stuffed it into her mouth, and finally poured the remaining soy milk directly into her mouth.

It just closed its mouth tightly, chewing with bulging faces, jumped off the stool, walked to Xia Zhihui, and hesitated a few words in a nasal voice.

Xia Zhihui somehow understood.

It's basically like I've finished eating, leave it to me, whatever.

He bent down and reached out to untie Pam's ears and spoke.

"March's clothes are dirty and there is no change of clothes. Please go to her bedroom to help pack two sets of clean clothes. You must pack them completely and pack them for me."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?"

(Why don’t you go yourself?)

"Because there are underwear in the packed clothes, I can't help. I leave it to you, train conductor!"

"The passengers on March 7 are still waiting for your rescue on the Ket planet!"

"Uh-huh!"

(give it to me!)

"give it to you!"

After receiving the mission, Pam immediately felt motivated and ran towards the rest car.

When Xia Zhihui looked up again, Walter was already stunned, and the fried dough sticks on his chopsticks had somehow fallen back into the soy milk bowl.

"You...how did you understand?"

"I didn't understand!"

"Then how do you communicate with it seamlessly?"

"I guessed the first part, but I can tell from the tone of the second part."

Xia Zhihui grinned, revealing a heart-rending smile.

"Pam is most afraid of loneliness. Just like empty nesters in rural areas after urbanization. As long as you can entrust it with tasks seriously, it will complete it with full fighting spirit."

"Uncle Yang, I have taught you the secret of how to use Pam. Why don't you quickly share with me the structure of your big robot?"

Walter hesitated.

"There is no structure at all, they are just some external drawings..."

"Forget it, it's on the bookshelf in my bedroom. Let Pam bring it to you later."