Doomsday Star Fortress

Without continuing to discuss the child's past, Lin Fan grabbed Chef Tang who was about to work, and stuffed a handful of tender, watery lettuce.

I saw that the emerald green leaves on this handful of lettuce still had sporadic small drops of water. Each leaf was extremely perfect, with sufficient water, and there was no sign of withering or drying up.

"This dish is so fresh and tender!" Tang Qingsong looked at the fresh vegetables in his hand in surprise, and couldn't wait to ask: "Where did you get this dish from?!"

Lin Fan replied with a blank expression: "The research institute was robbed."

After speaking, put the common vegetables and fruits from the robbery in the kitchen, and they are still waiting for delicious food at night.

Chef Tang was also very excited to see so many vegetables and fruits. In the past few days, he had eaten up all the leafy vegetables, and he was tired of eating potatoes and sweet potatoes that he ate every day.It’s good that there are fresh ones, you can change the taste, and it’s also possible to make home-cooked dishes.

Tang Qingsong specially went to Chuci to make a report, applying for some ingredients from the library, and there was a little rumor about eating at night.

After hearing this, Chu Ci replied with three words: "Approved."

After the person went out, he turned his eyes away from the documents on the table.

fresh veggies...

He hasn't eaten for a long time...

On the way back, Tang Qingsong, who had received the order, glanced at a few little soldiers who were eating small pieces of compressed dry food outside the tent.

"Hey, hey...it's you guys, are you free? Follow me to move things in Curry."

"Okay, come on!"

The few people who were stopped hurriedly wrapped up the dry food carefully and stuffed it back into their pockets.With a happy smile, he followed Tang Qingsong.

In this camp, who knows this middle-aged chef?

The monitor of the cooking class!

But he is in charge of the food of the whole camp!

He is also famous for his knife-mouthed tofu heart. Every time he finds various excuses to take them to work in the kitchen in turn, and he always gives a little more food than others every time.

……

There is a saying that goes well, rice in a big pot is the best, and dishes in a small pot are the most fragrant.There is no such statement in Tang Qingsong's hands.

No matter what the ingredients are or what part they are, Tang Qingsong can arrange them properly, with a combination of meat and vegetables, which is nutritious and attractive at the same time.

"Squad leader, your skills are getting better and better." Wang Mingwei tasted a piece of cucumber and gave him a thumbs up.

The fragrant and tender cucumber is paired with the tender and soft egg. The two are combined into one. It is not only a little freshness in summer, but also has a soft and smooth taste. An ordinary home-cooked dish is just a five-star dish. The smell of the hotel.

"Hiss...you smell it, does it smell good?"

"Sucking, I'm so hungry, why don't you have dinner yet?"

"Shut up quickly, your saliva will flow out..."

After hearing the news long ago, the soldiers rushed over with their heads poking around to watch the operation in the window, smelling the overflowing fragrance, and covering their rumbling stomachs tightly.

"Wow, it's a good thing I came early, you see there are so many people in line here."

"That's right, hurry up and eat, and you can finish your meal early and queue up for the second bowl later."

……

The entire 1st Battalion was busy, waiting for the meal.And in a small warehouse not far from next door, a faint light swayed with the surrounding wind.

Qi Mu smelled the fragrance that filled the air, and couldn't help swallowing.

Cucumber scrambled eggs, braised eggplant, garlic lettuce, moo shu meat, leek pancake...

Familiar smells ran back and forth at the tip of his nose, touching his rumbling stomach, Qi Mu gritted his teeth and said, "Miaomiao, make dinner!"

"Brother... Didn't we just eat at the scientific research institute? Are you hungry again?" Qi Miaomiao asked strangely.

The treatment of supernatural beings is much better than that of ordinary people, at least the scientific research institute provides a meal.

"Tsk... You smell this, aren't you hungry?"

Qi Miaomiao sniffled, then gave a smirk.

"Hey, I'm hungry again..."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's cook?"

Qi Miaomiao touched the darkness and got up and shouted: "Qian Chuanzi! Qian Shuchuan! Cooking..."

Smelling the fragrance in the air, Qi Mu secretly made up his mind: he must do more missions to obtain supplies, and he must eat well!full!