Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

The message from the light brain is only forced to jump out and read for three seconds, and the light screen is turned off soon.

Ling Huan didn't take it to heart. He only made an appointment with Director Qin in the afternoon. The place names marked in red are very unfamiliar, so it should be impossible for him to go here.

The fresh and clean shrimps were treated with scallions and ginger to remove the taste, then coated with a layer of flour, and put into the pan with already heated oil. Ling Huan took an egg and cracked it on the side of the bowl, obviously feeling the strength of his right hand The control is just right, and a smooth line is neatly split from the edge of the eggshell.

The chef stood nervously on the side, only blinked his eyes a little, and found that the next second Ling Huan had separated the egg white and egg yolk and began to stir them evenly, but he hadn't seen the last step clearly.

I don't know if Ling Huan just looks fancy or really has a skill or two, the chef took two steps forward, took a small bottle of white powder from the seasoning shelf and put it in Ling Huan's hand.

"Master Ling, you forgot to take this just now."

Ling Huan glanced, "What is this?"

The chef finally found Ling Huan's blind spot in his knowledge. He heaved a sigh of relief and quickly explained, "This is incense powder, which is finally used to maintain the aroma. Just sprinkle a little on it, and it will have a corresponding reaction with the color of the dish, expanding the smell tenfold. times."

Although the taste is not as good as the same type of nutrient solution, as a dish that can make rich people look good, it cannot be compared in terms of aroma.

The research institute has made this tasteless but popular product in the gourmet circle, and now it has become a must-have seasoning for senior chefs.

"It's okay, I don't need it."

Ling Huan curled his lips into a smile. He put the cooked crystal shrimp meat on a plate. He didn't use the necessary powder, but the fragrance was still overflowing.

Chengcheng couldn't take his eyes off the plump and oily fresh dishes. He rubbed his hands, grabbed his exclusive chopsticks and poked a steaming shrimp into his mouth.

He was so burned that he was speechless, Cheng Cheng's nose twitched passionately, and his bright black eyes shone with excitement.

He gesticulated at Ling Huan vaguely sticking out his tongue that was numb from the heat, "Meet me, good seven."

It was [-] times more delicious than the small piece of braised pork that he went to the kitchen to plan that day!

Sitting on the table with a slap, Chengcheng threw away the chopsticks and began to grab with his hands, wolfing down and expressing the highest praise for Ling Huan's craftsmanship.

[The side mission has been completed, and the golden cat teaser will be distributed to the host within 24 hours, please wait patiently. 】

The chef tasted it, and looked at Ling Huan with deep admiration, "Soft but crispy, may I ask who Master Ling learned from?"

"You can do whatever you want with the tutorials you read on the Internet, and you can just try it. I will cook this dish, but it still can't compare to yours. Try it on a whim, and the result will be okay."

Ling Huan smiled slightly, and without changing his face, he praised Chef Bo, and touched Cheng Cheng who buried his head in the plate.

Chengcheng had already finished eating most of the plate, and now he was gnawing on the edge of the plate with his small teeth that were leaking, not letting go of any corners that had a scent.

"You can read more recipes when you have time." The chef looked at Ling Huan with regret in his eyes, and sighed softly, "It would be great if Master Ling could cook more than five dishes. If you make such a perfect dish in the Golden Spoon League, you will definitely get excellent results."

……

Ling Huan has arrived at the gate of the breeder registration hall, and the optical brain is still beeping. After exchanging contact information with him, the enthusiastic chef sent him various documents: Yanbao in thick soup There are three ways to make wings, steamed Dongxingban is the right way to do it, the best abalone you don’t know...

He slid his fingertips on the screen, temporarily blocking the news.

Director Qin praised his optical brain in surprise, saying that it was the latest model of this year, and it was priced but not sold. Then he helped him connect all the information, and finally handed him a fingerprint register.

Ling Huan stretched out his hand and pressed it, and a short green light flashed.

Director Qin said, "The location of the nursery school has been sent to your optical brain. Xiao Ling, you can go over and have a look when you have time. It's quite close from here, but it's a bit close to the few days that are temporarily blocked today. If you are worried, you can go there during the day tomorrow. I just registered your fingerprints for you, and now the nursery school has been assigned to your name. You are the first administrator. When you recruit assistants later, you have to bring People go back to the lobby to register."

[The side quest has been started. The host is requested to decorate the nursery within seven days. Currently available funds: [-] interstellar coins. 】

Ling Huan was dizzy and listened to a lot of advice from Director Qin, took another dozen thick manuals, went out and was sobered up by the oncoming cold wind, and glanced at his brain.

It's still early, he will go to the nursery to see tonight, and start to decorate tomorrow.

According to the navigation given by the optical brain, he walked through several dark alleys in a detour, but never got on the main road, so Ling Huan only belatedly found that there were fewer and fewer people on the road. When he opened the door, the dark street behind him was surprisingly empty.

Ling Huan clicked his tongue and asked 009 in his mind.

"Is this place so deserted? Just because it's close to the military base?"

No wonder Director Qin looked a little embarrassed when he saw that he had chosen this position at first, and persuaded him several times.

The crackling sound of electric current operation came from the consciousness, mixed with 009's somewhat puzzled voice.

[It shouldn't be, why is there no one. 】

The door of the dark alley that Ling Huan just passed not long ago quickly swept a bright light of a flashlight, two men in military uniforms with hurried expressions stopped, one of them frowned slightly, and smashed the heavy equipment on his shoulders with a bang. On the ground, the tone was a little bad, "I didn't see this place when we divided the area just now, but the whole district has been notified before, and all the people around here have been evacuated. It should be impossible for anyone to leave here."

A scarlet light emerged from the top of the instrument, drawing a line on the ground, and the moment the line was drawn, the light suddenly lifted upwards, forming a barrier similar to transparent glass.

The man pressed the light brain, and said in a low voice, "Send more people over, modify the order, and block the five main routes nearby."

"Yes, the admiral on land has already opened the authorization, and he is now within the danger zone."

……

Ling Huan used his fingerprints to open the gate of the empty nursery school. He went in and took a look around. He was quite satisfied with the venue, especially the arc-shaped glass vault in the middle, from which he could directly see the outside.

Just feeling that the houses here are cheap and luxurious, there was a muffled sound like an explosion not far away, and the roar was getting closer and closer, and the glass vault that Ling Huan was admiring for a second was suddenly covered by a dazzling cold blue light With a swipe, the glass shattered after the ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air, and the sharp pieces of glass raised high dust, barely brushing Ling Huan and flying past.

A large piece was shattered on the ground.

Ling Huan looked up, there was a big hole in his roof, and something rushed over at a fast speed.

A burly black figure slammed down on the ground fiercely, lying on the ground like a high raised hill. Looking at his physique, the man's ferocious face slowly turned around, his eyes were tightly closed and he twitched twice in pain. He spat a mouthful of blood on the clean ground.

Ling Huan: "..."

He thought that seven days was more than enough time for the renovation, but the system looked down on his speed.

Now it seems that seven days may not be enough to restore this place.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say, there was a slight knocking sound from the unbroken glass above Ling Huan's head, followed by two rolls, as if something was running awkwardly on the glass.

He looked up, and suddenly there was a blur in front of him, and something shrunk into a small fur ball fell down.

Ling Huan stretched out his hand subconsciously.

Catch the yellow fur ball.

The other party's hanging slender tail reflexively clung to his arm tightly.

Ling Huan raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems... a cat?

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【Lingling: It's a kitten that fell into my arms from the sky (/ω＼)】

There are more than five hundred words today hehe~