I conquer the stars with food

The cooking class of the Second Legion was held smoothly very quickly. After all, there were very few people who signed up, and five people who were bold, careful, diligent and capable were quickly selected.

Both Hunter and Yang Qing were selected.

Wen Chang didn't go to the mecha training the day before because of the first day of class. After all, although he has already touched the tricks of mecha driving, he still can't escape the end of being exhausted after getting off the plane.

In order to facilitate teaching, Edmond actively found a large empty cabin and converted it into a kitchen with six operating stations.

Pots and pans oven etc. are all available.

This teaching kitchen is a large console in the middle, with three consoles in the front row, and two consoles interspersed in the gap in the second row.

When the time came, the other five people had already arrived when Wen Chang entered the kitchen.

Everyone greeted in unison: "Hello, teacher!"

Wen Chang smiled.

He didn't expect that the culinary art school that he didn't open in his previous life could continue in this life.

Because it was a crash course, Wen Chang didn't arrange some overly basic theoretical teaching, and all the standards were on par with short-term courses.

What he taught on the first day was the simplest, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and fried rice.

After all, on the first day, he was also afraid that the results of these students' cooking with other dishes might be darker.

After explaining the key points and oil temperature, he gave a demonstration.

To his surprise, the five students in this batch were quite talented, at least they didn't make the overturned works that he thought would appear.

Although the movements are still a bit rusty, it is obvious that the essence has been mastered.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wen Chang clearly stated the amount and proportion of all the seasonings. The measuring cup is placed at everyone's hand. As long as you remember correctly, it is impossible to make food with "amazing" taste.

After repeated practice, Wen Chang made sure that the taste of everyone's dishes was above the standard line, and today's task was successfully completed.

Wen Chang: "It's all done well, thank you for your hard work. The packing box is in the lower left corner of the console, and you can take back every dish you cook. Don't worry, the ingredients here have been purified, and there is absolutely no dark energy."

The five students' eyes lit up when they heard this!

this!Isn't this really a dream?They have practiced many times, and they have made scrambled eggs and fried rice for at least five people. It would be so happy if they could take them home!

After repeated confirmation, everyone found that they could really be taken away, and they all went out with a few big bags with dreamy faces.

Happy Happy!

They then had a period of rest before returning to the various squads to continue training.

Fortunately, the other members of the team were also resting at this time, and they were instantly excited when they saw them come back with big bags.

"Sister Yang!!!"

"Sister, you have worked hard!!!"

"It smells so good!"

Yang Qing laughed, pretending to be annoyed and said: "You are not looking at it for my sake, you are looking at it for the sake of eating."

"Go, go, let's divide it up. I've already eaten it just now." She generously handed out the food. It must taste the best when it's hot. Besides, she has to go to class tomorrow, so she's not afraid of running out of food.

Everyone rushed forward without looking at it, and grabbed a box first before talking.

Someone opened the insulated box made of alloy, and the complex and mixed aroma instantly whetted their appetite.

A perfectly presented fried rice comes into view!

In the fried rice with soy sauce, the rice is brown and looks like it has absorbed the sauce, and it is still oily reflecting the light, and there are various green peas and yellow sweet corns dotted in the rice In addition, the shellless prawns are evenly covered on the top of the fried rice.

The person who got the fried rice couldn't hold back, picked up the fork that came with the instant noodles, scooped up a big mouthful, and put it in his mouth. The shrimp meat was sweet and springy, and the corn kernels and peas burst in his mouth after being bitten. The taste of vegetables is perfect to relieve the greasy fried rice that might have been.

The man took one mouthful after another, and soon the half insulation box was gone.

Only then did he raise his head and gave Yang Qing a thumbs-up: "Sister, your talent is too high! You can make this delicious food on the first day!"

Yang Qing: "Don't praise me, I learned the whole process from Chef Wen. He mixes all the seasonings well, and I just need to learn how to heat it. I really can't master it at the beginning, but it will be fine after I become proficient."

After the man ate half full, he began to have the mood to look at the dishes that others were given. Half of the people got different food from him.

He looked carefully: "Hey, isn't this the side dish in some instant noodles? Call, what is it called tomato and egg stew!"

Yang Qing raised his head: "Fresh ones are definitely better than instant ones. If you don't believe me, try it."

The man dubiously exchanged a quarter of the fried rice with his friend for a quarter of the tomato scrambled eggs.

He inserted a large piece of tomato with an egg. The sweet and sour of the tomato matched the aroma of the scrambled egg. The red tomato sauce had penetrated into the egg, and the taste was much richer than that in the egg noodles with tomato.

He also ate tomato scrambled eggs with fried rice, which added a touch of sweetness to the original savory fried rice, bursting out with new deliciousness!

He was about to burst into tears: "WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooS I want to study with Chef Wen!"

Yang Qing was confused by him: "Okay, okay, eat quickly, you can't stop your mouth with food. There's more tomorrow, just wait."

In just a few days, the whole army knew that the cooks who were currently being trained as reserve soldiers could bring home their own dishes every day, so many soldiers came to beg for food with their small coffers.

Xing Qiang: "Go away, go away, Hunter is not here, don't ask any more questions. It's so annoying!"

He is really going to be bored to death! ! !Many people came here every day, and some of them directly asked where Hunter was, overtly and secretly.Several times Xing Qiang was about to fall asleep, only to be awakened by the knock on the door again, and he was made into a nervous breakdown!

It happened that Hunter entered the room at this time, beaming: "Look, someone exchanged thousands of star coins for half of my meal today."

Xing Qiang turned over, turned his back to him, grabbed a pillow and put it on his head.

Ahhh!He doesn't want to know!

Capital Star, Capitol, Office of the Chief of Staff.

Simple enough to be overly decorated, the huge office has nothing but the necessary tables, chairs and video conferencing equipment.

Corlis sat upright on a wooden chair with his back straight. Although he was not from a military background, he had an inexplicably iron-blooded aura about him.

His knuckles tapped the table lightly, and the rhythmic tapping sounded in the room.

His face is still very young, but his eyes seem to be that of an old man, full of wind, frost and swords.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

The capable male secretary came in with a pile of documents in his hands and reported on his duties one by one.

After finishing the official business, he hesitated to speak, but still said: "By the way, there is indeed no dew on the edge of the flowers."

The knocking stopped.

The male secretary didn't even dare to look up at his boss's expression.

This is a special code, and only spies in the direct line of the chief of staff will use it.

The flowers refer to the empire, and the dew refers to Wen Chang.

The male secretary has been with his boss for a long time, and he is quite aware of the importance of dew to him.

Seeing that the boss didn't speak, the male secretary bit the bullet: "What should I do next?"

Corris chuckled, his voice was not very deep like a viola, but it was indescribably elegant.

Since he took office, countless people of the empire have been impressed by his voice, and his various speeches are treasures carefully collected by the voice controllers.

"The dew won't disappear, his home is still here." Corliss said meaningfully.

Secretary: "Yes, we will send someone to pay attention."

"How is Sayaman?" He flipped through the materials in his hand and asked casually.

The secretary immediately replied respectfully: "Basically, it has been confirmed that the prisoner will be sentenced to at least ten years."

Corris shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity, he could have contributed to more things."

The secretary naturally knew that it would not be a good thing.

Corris put down the pen for signing: "Okay, let's go out."

The secretary quickly backed out.

Corliss pushed back his chair, stood up straight, and looked out the window.

In front of the Capitol is a large royal garden, and further ahead is the Royal Palace.Looking from here, you can only see a corner of the palace complex.

It took him 35 years to reach this position. It seems that there is only one step away from a higher position, but it is actually a natural barrier.

Yes, he is 35 years old, but he was born with the memory of being a federal MP in his previous life.

The glory and intrigues of the past have all become a thing of the past, but Corlis does not want to live an ordinary life.

He wants to climb, climb to the highest position.

And this way up, he relied on the experience of his previous life to walk very smoothly. Countless people once said that he was a natural politician. Only Corris knew that he had been used to the means of officialdom in his previous life, and the officialdom of the Empire and the Federation. But it's the same.

Corlis squinted his eyes and looked at the palace. The golden and emerald roof of the palace reflected the sunlight, shining brightly on his retinas.

He looked at it for a while, then turned around and sat back to his original position, writing and drawing on the paper.

His climb up the political arena in the past ten years has been very smooth, and even if there are some small episodes, they seem to be harmless.But recently, he realized that something seemed to be getting out of control.

Oh, of course he wasn't referring to Bai Loutu, that pretty idiot couldn't find his palm, but it was the recently popular anchors Yong Ri and Wen Chang who caught his attention.

Yongri, Yongri.

Corliss muttered a few words in his heart, and rang the bell to call the secretary.

"Go and check Yongri's background, I suspect he and Lushui are the same person."

He finished this sentence without emotion, lowered his head and continued to process other official documents, as if he didn't notice that his secretary was already dizzy from this conjecture.

The author has something to say: let the chief of staff out for a stroll.

Thursday's update is in the evening ha!The specific points are not sure~