I conquer the stars with food

Yang Qing choked several times, and Wen Chang quickly handed over the iced soy milk.

Wen Chang was embarrassed: "Ah, I forgot, sparkling water is too exciting to drink. But it's very refreshing."

Yang Qing drank a few mouthfuls of soy milk, and the numbness and pain on his tongue passed away.

Yang Qing wiped away the physical tears from the corners of his eyes: "It's cool!"

Although it was painful, the moment the bubbles burst open on the tongue was really refreshing, as if killing seven in and seven out of the Zerg without any damage.

Yang Qing put the empty cups on the table, and said, "It's delicious! The soy milk is delicious, but it's still as refreshing as sparkling water."

"Okay, fill it up for you."

After sending away the students who had eaten their round bellies, Wen Chang waited for Rong Ze to come over from the meeting while spinning his pen thinking about sending something delicious to his parents and brother.

Needless to say, instant noodles and self-heating hot pot are ready-made, he has already asked Tolia to pack them, but besides that, he also wants to prepare some special ones.

The little angel was very happy eating his slightly spicy version of grilled fish beside him.

He can't see, but his other senses are very sensitive, and he can even distinguish the different smells of vegetables and fish.

After thinking about it, Wen Chang was attracted by the little guy's eating.

Maybe it was because there were too many fishbone, the little angel frowned with pale gold eyebrows, and looked serious, as if she was not eating but solving a difficult problem.

Wen Chang suddenly realized that he could make such a complicated dish as grilled fish into a package that could be mailed.

The grilled fish can be vacuumized, and the fried vegetables can also be vacuumized. When you want to eat, you just need to heat it up.

Operation should not be too simple.

Wen Chang did what he said, and called Tolia. The two of them studied it for a while and found that the problem was not serious, so they requisitioned the assembly line that Bi Mingyu made atonement for in a fair manner.

After several experiments, this dish can also be reproduced perfectly. Of course, the taste is definitely not as good as the freshly made one, but it is also very similar.

Wen Chang nodded in satisfaction, and asked Tolia to pack the things together.

Within two days, the warship docked at a spaceport in another galaxy. Wen Chang and Rong Ze agreed to mail something, and Rong Ze asked Edmund to accompany him to the fixed quantum express station.

It was also the courier that Wen Chang used to sell cold-eating rabbits to the whole empire before.

The quantum entanglement technology used in interstellar express delivery can transmit objects to other planets from the quantum level, as long as the coordinate points are given, there is no problem at all.

This technology is now very mature, and ordinary items can be guaranteed in full.There's just one downside, basically only inanimate items can be sent.

Previous scientists have also tried to use quantum express to send living things, from small bugs to elephants, although they can be sent, but the living things died after arriving at the destination.

So far, there has been only one record of a scientist in the Commonwealth successfully sending a bug the size of a fingernail through the mail alive.

But this is the only time in the entire interstellar world.

The principle of this is not conclusive in the entire scientific community, and it is still an area worth exploring.

Wen De went to work as usual that day, discussing the production quality of some ore stars in his energy company.

When I was about to leave work, the secretary knocked on the door.

Wen De: "What's the matter? I'm going home to go shopping with my wife, but there's no one there. I remember I don't have any plans for the future." He's about to be late!There must be no further delay.His dear wife who is 5 minutes late will definitely make him regret being 5 minutes late.

The secretary is already familiar with the boss's urination, so as long as the time arranged later is for the wife, she will never procrastinate for an extra minute.But the secretary estimated that his boss might be late today.

"There is a courier that says it is yours, and you need to sign for it."

Wen De: "It's such a small matter, just help me deal with it."

Normally, the secretary would never bother her boss with such a trivial matter.

But things are different now.

"You'd better go and see for yourself."

Wen De put on his coat: "All right, all right, I'll take a look along the way. What kind of courier is so expensive."

He went downstairs and fell silent in front of three shipping containers as tall as him.

The secretary secretly glanced at his boss' cracked expression and was happy.He was so shocked just now, it really was the courier's problem, not his lack of knowledge.

The courier got off the forklift: "Hi, Mr. Wen, right? This is a courier from Qi Naxing, and the sender is Wen Chang."

Wen De regained his composure, remembering that his son seemed to say that he wanted to send them some food as well.

This is really "billion points".

Wen De cleared his throat, and put on a modest air: "Hey, this kid, he never forgets to send something home when he is away."

The secretary felt that his boss almost said: Praise my son quickly.

"Yes, the young master has been away for so long and has prepared so many gifts for you. This is really filial piety."

Wen De: "Hey, he also knows a little more about playing, but filial piety is also true."

Just at this time, another boss who came to talk about cooperation had just signed the contract in the legal department, and when he came down, he listened to Wende's flattery: "I'm so lucky, if my son is half as sensible as yours That's it."

Wen De couldn't help smiling: "Where there is, there is."

After bragging about his son publicly, Wen De refreshedly called someone to take the container home.

He happily drove the suspension car to pick up his wife from get off work.

As soon as he arrived at the garage of the Sun newspaper building, he saw his wife had come down to wait for him.

Zhang Lengshuang wore a smart white suit today, showing the aura of a strong woman.

Wen De likes to see his wife's spirit the most. Before Wen Chang was exiled, she ignored him for a whole month.

Wen De graciously opened the door: "Where are you going to go shopping today? The secretary said that a new batch of clothes has recently been put on the shop in Century Plaza next door. Where should you go?"

Zhang Lengshuang: "Stop shopping, go home."

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

"No, it's just that I received news that my son sent me something, and it was delivered directly to my home. I was anxious to go back and read it." Zhang Lengshuang fastened his seat belt and said with a smile.

Wen De felt relieved, the most important thing was for his wife to be in a good mood.

"Hey, brat, I sent the one for you home, and he sent mine to the company."

The corner of Zhang Lengshuang's mouth curled up: "My son loves me."

The two chatted, and the time on the road passed quickly.

When he arrived at Wen's Manor, Wen De saw his container at the main entrance: "Look, my son gave it to me."

Zhang Lengshuang hummed softly, "You didn't keep your son, you didn't save him from being exiled, so you are not merciless in accepting his gift now."

Wen De didn't defend himself either, on the contrary he was very proud: "If there is no such a useless father like me, my son would not have a date now."

Zhang Lengshuang: ...

"That's true." She smiled, "Hey, that's Rong Ze, the best child of the Rong family with a beast-like prototype. Our son is awesome."

Wen De: "Then I unpacked this container?"

Zhang Lengshuang was also very curious about what his son sent back: "Open it."

The container was opened, and there were six boards of goods inside, all neatly packed, with names written on them.

"Instant noodles? Self-heating hot pot? Grilled fish? Rice? Quick-frozen dumplings?" Wende walked around the goods, "There is also a whole bag of seeds."

Wen De nodded: "Not bad, my son has developed so much food. What shall we eat today?"

No one answered.

When Wen De looked back, his wife's figure had disappeared from the gate, and she was heading towards the backyard.

Wen De asked people to send these to the storage room by category, and he also followed, wanting to see what his daughter-in-law got.

Already in the backyard, Wen De: "Brat! Treat them differently!!"

There were three containers in the backyard, a total of [-] pallets, which was twice as much as what was given to Master Wen.

Zhang Lengshuang's smile deepened: "Tsk tsk, my son really loves me more."

The two walked around, half of them were exactly the same as Wen De, and the other half were pastries and fruits of various colors.

Looking at the letter that came with the courier, Zhang Lengshuang laughed out loud.

Wen De: "What's wrong? What did the brat say?"

Zhang Lengshuang handed him the letter.

"Mama, please help me give half of it to Old General Rong in your name."

Wen De: "Ahem, he was thinking about that before he got married."

"My son is thoughtful. Like you, it's fine if you didn't give me a gift before getting married?" Zhang Lengshuang gave her husband a white look.

Wen De: "..."

Wen De bluntly changed the subject: "What's my wife eating tonight?"

Zhang Lengshuang: "Call the boss back, let's eat that grilled fish together, I'm quite curious about that."

When it was time for the meal, one kind of spicy and one kind of sweet and spicy grilled fish had been prepared and placed on the table before Wen Xiu came back in a hurry.

He is tall and tall, if Wen Chang is more like his mother, then Wen Xiu is more like his father.

"Mom, Xiaochang sent me something to the apartment. I haven't read it yet. How about I get some back for you?" Wen Xiu asked while taking off his coat.

"We all have them. The brats sent one to each of them. Just keep yours." Wen De sat at the table and urged, "Come here quickly, I'll be waiting for you."

Wen Xiu was curious: "Is this the food Xiaochang purified?"

Wen De: "Yes, I just asked a family purifier to check it out. There is really no dark energy. He also has a chance."

Wen Xiu's expression softened for a moment: "Yes, he has finally grown up. Before that, he was always hanging out with those boys. I was worried that he would be spoiled. Now it seems that it is time to go to Arnack for a while. gone."

"By the way, Dad, I want to talk to you after dinner."

Wen De's mind has already been attracted by the grilled fish: "All right, let's talk about it then, let's eat first."

He cooked the rice according to the instructions given by Wen Chang, strictly controlled the ratio of rice to water, and the steamed rice was really fragrant.

This gave Wen De great confidence.

"Sure enough, the brat's talent is inherited from me, and his father is also quite good at cooking."

Zhang Lengshuang picked up a chopstick of red chili and put it into his bowl: "Eat it, eat it, this is the fruit of your victory."

Wen De didn't notice it for a while, put the chili pepper in his mouth, and after chewing it twice, he realized that it was not good, but it was the dish given by his daughter-in-law, so he had to bite the bullet and swallow it.

But it was too hot, his diaphragm was stimulated, and he began to hiccup non-stop.

"Hey! Brat! Hey! What the hell is this! Hey! Wait for him to come back!"

The author has something to say: Wen Daddy: Nizi!

Wen Chang: I seem to see a black pot.