Interstellar Ugly Raiders

"Old Ding, where did you get this little beauty? Is it for the boss?"

A strong man wiped his sweat and passed by Shen Yan, looking at him ambiguously.

Lao Ding waved his hand, "Don't talk nonsense, this is Achill's guest."

"Boss's guest? Didn't the boss get it? But his small body is weaker than Peixiu, so he will be killed by the boss."

"Hahahaha, don't tell Peixiu, that vinegar bucket of Peixiu will definitely come to disturb the boss's good business."

Shen Yan didn't speak, and Lao Ding didn't stop the gang of strong men from talking yellow. He turned his head and asked Shen Yan: "There is a restaurant on the second floor. Would Mr. Zhao want something to eat?"

"Is there dessert?"

"Of course there are. There are many types. Mr. Zhao can choose at will." Lao Ding said with a smile.

Shen Yan naturally knew that it was impossible for this old man to take him to visit some secret place, and it was probably most suitable for him to sit in a restaurant.

"That's the gravity practice room." Seeing that Shen Yan's eyes were fixed on the practice room not far away, Lao Ding explained.

"He looked in pain."

Through the glass, Shen Yan saw the man in the gravity practice room sweating profusely, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was enduring some great pain.

Lao Ding explained with a smile: "That's natural, he activated five times the gravity."

Shen Yan looked sideways at Lao Ding, stared at him with black and white eyes and said, "You don't look like a bad guy."

Lao Ding froze for a moment, then laughed heartily, "You are still too young to judge people by appearances, maybe I will kill you with my supernatural power in the next moment."

Shen Yan pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "Then please after I have tasted the dessert."

Lao Ding laughed out loud when he heard this, obviously he didn't expect Marshal Fu's daughter-in-law to be so funny.

On the way Shen Yan was taken to the restaurant by Lao Ding, he met many people. They were all tall and strong, with evil spirits on their bodies, some even had hideous faces, and they all liked to talk and tease Shen Yan.

There was no one in the restaurant at this time, Shen Yan found a seat by the window and sat down, the outside was pitch black and nothing could be seen, Shen Yan was a little disappointed.

"You can tell Huck what you want to eat." Lao Ding brought a stout man with a long scar on his arm, who was not easy to mess with at first glance, to Shen Yan.

What is contrary to it is that the man is wearing a pink apron with a small beige flower on it.

"My name is Huck, and you can tell me anything you want to eat." Huck showed his white teeth, and his smile didn't look bright, but he wanted to eat a child.

"Thank you, do you have cocoa muffins?" Shen Yan suddenly missed the soft texture of muffins.

"Muffins? What's that?" Huck asked suspiciously, there was food he didn't know about!

Shen Yan remembered that because of the destruction of the earth, human beings had to leave and choose to leave the earth in order to escape. Even human beings could not take all of them away, let alone other things. Although with the development of science and technology, many precious cultural relics have been restored, Wood-type supernatural beings have also spawned more and more ingredients, but compared with the types on the ancient earth, there are too few.

There is a cultural gap, and ingredients are scarce. Although there are other foods that can be substituted, there is never too much delicious food. On the contrary, only upper-class families can afford to hire chefs and eat delicious food. Middle- and lower-class families Most of them still drink nutrient solution.

"Can I borrow the kitchen?" Shen Yan asked.

Huck was not very willing, the kitchen was his territory, and he couldn't let people in at will, that would undoubtedly be infringing on his territory.

But he wanted to know what a muffin was.

Huck frowned in confusion, looking even more fierce.Lao Ding sat aside and watched the play with great interest.

"You can't mess up my kitchen, and you have to make me a copy." Huck finally bowed his head to the unknown delicacy.

"Yes." Shen Yan readily agreed.

Shen Yan didn't know many things in the kitchen, but after asking Huck, Shen Yan quickly found a substitute.

"Do you need to beat the egg whites? There is a machine here." Seeing that Shen Yan beat the egg whites manually, Huck didn't know how long the thin arms would take to beat them.

Shen Yan shook his head, "I like to send it manually."

"Then let me do it." Huck couldn't stand it anymore.

Shen Yan didn't refuse, and directly stuffed the basin into Huck's arms. Actually, his arms were not sore at all, so how could it be possible that he would lose his strength after beating the egg whites.

When Shen Yan shoveled the muffins out of the pan and put them on the plate, put a dollop of cream on them, placed a few delicate fruits around them, sprinkled with powdered sugar, drizzled with chocolate sauce, and put a mint leaf on it At that time, Huck's eyes widened in an instant. It didn't look very good when it was just made, why did it become exquisite and delicious in an instant when Shen Yan put it on the plate?

"Taste." Shen Yan pushed the plate in front of Huck.

Huck smelled the rich aroma in the air, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, which was soft and fragrant with cocoa.

"Hmm!" Huck's eyes glowed, and he gave Shen Yan a thumbs up. He didn't expect that something that looked simple turned out to be so delicious.

After eating, I don't know if it was Huck's illusion, he felt a soft force flowing through his body, making him as comfortable as returning to his mother's arms.

"Old Ding, let's try it too." Shen Yan put the plate in front of Lao Ding.

It is rare for Lao Ding to see whose cooking skills Huck appreciates, and he can't help but wonder what kind of delicacy Huck can praise so much.

"Isn't it delicious?" Shen Yan showed a puzzled look after seeing Lao Ding take a bite.

"No." Lao Ding took a few more sips before asking Shen Yan: "Are you a healing power?"

Shen Yan nodded, "Yes, how do you know?"

"This food contains your power, which is very helpful for mental trauma." Lao Ding thought he was an ordinary person, but he didn't expect to be a person with a power, or a healing power, and he was able to use the power to Among the ingredients, Lao Ding couldn't help but think highly of him.

Peixiu on their starship is also a healing power user, green-level third-level, and he doesn't have this ability.

Shen Yan was a little puzzled. He didn't use his ability just now, but Lao Ding said that the food he made contained his ability. That is to say, the food he made had a healing effect?

"Can I take one away?" Shen Yan asked.

Lao Ding originally thought that he wanted to keep it for supper, but then he remembered Fu Xiling who was still in the room talking to Achill.

"Is it for Mr. Fu?"

"Well, he likes to eat sweets quite a bit, but he is not in good health, so he can't eat more." Shen Yan showed a gentle expression, and those who didn't know thought that he and Fu Xiling had a deep relationship.

Lao Ding thought to himself that it seemed that Achill was no longer able to dig into the wall, Fu Xiling was useless now, and this one still never left him, it was undoubtedly true love.

"There will be a way." Old Ding comforted.

Shen Yan shook his head and said, "It would be great if I could be stronger, at least it can make him less painful."

Huck has a good impression of Shen Yan because of his cooking skills. He doesn't know Shen Yan's identity, but from the conversation between him and Lao Ding, it should be that Mr. Fu's health is very bad, and Shen Yan's ability is not enough. There is no cure for him.

"Don't worry, let Peixiu go and take a look for him. Peixiu is very powerful, and he will definitely be able to heal that Mr. Fu." Huck patted Shen Yan on the shoulder, not daring to push Shen Yan too hard. His small body was broken.

"Pei Xiu?" Shen Yan showed a puzzled expression.

"Peixiu is a healing superpower on our starship. He is a third-level green-level superpower. He is very powerful. The boss had a hole in his stomach last time, and he healed it." Huck mentioned Peixiu. Xiu is full of praise.

Lao Ding coughed, and if he continued, he would sell the bottom of his trousers.

"Then he is not far from a high-level healing power user, he is indeed very powerful." Shen Yan agreed with a simple face.

Lao Ding couldn't see anything wrong from Shen Yan's innocent face, "Okay, it's almost time to go back."

Shen Yan waved goodbye to Huck, and Huck let him come and play when he was free, and they could study delicious food together.

Lao Ding sent Shen Yan back, Achill had already left, and only Fu Xiling was in the room.

Shen Yan didn't ask him the result, but put the plate of muffins on the table, "I made it, try it?"

Fu Xiling came back to her senses, and saw the delicious dessert on the table, "What is this?"

"Cocoa muffins."

Fu Xiling had never heard of it. He picked up the knife and fork at the side, cut a small piece and put it in his mouth. The rich aroma soothed his tense nerves. After he finished eating, Fu Xiling noticed that Shen Yan was staring at him. .

"what happened?"

"Did you feel any changes in your body?" Shen Yan asked.

Fu Xiling felt it seriously, and he found that his damaged mental power had been relieved, and a soft power in his body was spreading to the surroundings of his body.

"Is this your ability?" It was the first time Fu Xiling heard that the healing ability could be applied to food.

"Well, Lao Ding told me after eating it. He said that he could feel the healing power from the food I made, although it was very small."

Fu Xiling was a little surprised that Shen Yan could establish a good relationship with Achill's right-hand man so quickly.

"After your abilities are enhanced, the healing effect of the food you make will also increase."

"Hmm." Shen Yan could guess.

The two were silent for a moment, and Shen Yan said: "There is a mid-level healing power user named Peixiu on this starship, green-level. Maybe you can talk to Achill and ask Peixiu to help you. treat."

Fu Xiling didn't expect that Shen Yan would even know about this kind of thing after going out for a walk.

"Thank you, but apart from high-level healing powers, nothing else can cure me." Fu Xiling shook her head. If middle-level healing powers can heal his wounds, then his mother doesn't have to leave Emperor Star to go everywhere. To find someone who can heal his wounds.

"I've made a deal with Achill. In a few days, they will arrive at a small planet to replenish supplies. You can choose to stay there. He will let someone arrange everything for you." Fu Xiling lowered her eyes and looked at each other. Shen Yan said.

Shen Yan's throat rolled, but he didn't say anything in the end.