I conquer the stars with food

Of course Wen Chang said it to scare the big black panther. He didn't know what kind of idea Zai Zai was playing, but he definitely wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

Tsk tsk, does the legion commander still have this hobby?

The corners of Wen Chang's lips twitched, seeing that Zai Zai's big amber eyes were wide open, almost like light bulbs.Obviously shocked by what he just said.

If you look closely, even the long tail is blown.

Only then did Wen Chang raise his hand to stroke him: "Good boy, I said I don't want the army commander, but I didn't say I don't want you."

Rong Ze: ...

Does it make any difference to him being stumped!

He used to despise his big black panther's vest in every possible way, but now it seems that the situation is not good because of training his army commander's vest.

Forget it, let's save a vest first.

The big black panther acted like a baby silently, and put his head on Wen Chang's lap.

Wen Chang suppressed a smile. If he later told the head of the legion that Zai Zai was the same as him, the head of the legion might go crazy.

After playing alone for a while, it was time to rest. Wen Chang's strength was almost exhausted by the tidal force, and he urgently needed a deep sleep to relieve the symptoms that had begun to intensify again.

Rong Ze didn't bother him anymore, the time spent in the cosmic string soberly is definitely difficult for ordinary S-class, let Wen Chang take a good rest so that he can have the energy to face tomorrow's training.

The training on the second day was really extraordinary, Wen Chang almost collapsed from the training ground again.Look at other people who basically train twice as much as him, but still look very used to it.

Wen Chang secretly asked Yang Qing, and only then did he know that during the annual patrols of the legion, they would encounter countless scenes that required space jumps. The tuning starts automatically in the string.

Wen Chang thought about the half a year of sleeping before, and then thought about how he could jump through the space soberly now, he didn't feel that this kind of physical fatigue was a burden.

This is a full half a year. Although the lifespan of interstellar people is very long, long space travel is still an extremely extravagant behavior.

It is not luxury in price, but time cost.

Thinking that as long as he survives the space jump, he can get so much more time, Wen Chang feels as happy as getting money.

Practice, must practice!

When people have motivation from the heart, they will have a special enthusiasm for doing things.

The last time Wen Chang was so active was related to cooking.

In the following week, Rong Ze wanted to find Wen Chang every time after he was busy, but when he inquired, he was at the training ground.

Wen Chang was sweating profusely and exhausted from the very beginning when he got off the training ground, and he gradually got used to it. On the day when he was about to leave Cosmic Strings, he didn't even feel too much pressure and physical strain when he wasn't exercising vigorously. discomfort.

You must know that on the first day, he was paralyzed in bed for a whole day.

The space jump is over, and the whole process is safe.

At the moment when the cosmic string is separated, the universe does not look much different, but the people in the warship can clearly feel the huge pull that has been going on before disappearing.

Wen Chang was not used to it for a while.

It was as if all the instruments of torture that had been worn for a week were all taken off at the same time.

Now Wen Chang feels that he is as light as a swallow. If he meets the star robbers like last time again, he can beat ten of them one by one.

Wen Chang's self-confidence began to swell, and he even felt that he might have the strength to fight against Rong Ze.

Suddenly there is a desire to find a boyfriend to compete with each other!

Wen Chang did what he said, but it was still too early, and Rong Ze still had other things to do.

But to learn from each other, you must have a good start.

Wen Chang flipped through the information list in his hand, and ordered a big dish.

After he went to Arnak, all the food he made was in pursuit of taste, and there was actually nothing particularly difficult in the way of making it.

Tasty comes first!

He is not a Michelin star chef now, there is no need to show off his skills, it is enough to make a mediocre but delicious food.

But today is different, today's he is no longer the past him!The current Wen Chang is a Wen Chang who has spent the cosmic string soberly!

Must do something special to remember this special day.

Wen Chang transferred three poultry from the warehouse.

Domestic fat ducks, wild ducks, and pigeons.

What he wants to do today is a Huaiyang dish from the ancient earth, three sets of ducks.

It just so happens that the production process of this is more technically demanding, and Wen Chang also wanted to record it and started a live broadcast.

【grandfather!The anchor you follow is on the air again! 】

[Anchor, tell me, how long has it been since we saw each other? 】

【Ahhh, is today also a day that can make me drool? 】

Wen Chang has now developed a thick skin, and can basically turn a blind eye to this level of "accusation".

"Ah, what, you all miss me, okay, okay, I understand." Wen Chang laughed, misinterpreting the meaning of the audience to his heart's content.

[Long time no see, how do you feel that the anchor has gone bad? 】

[I agree!look!The anchor who was so down-to-earth and hardworking is now like this! 】

[Heartbroken (dog head), you must broadcast us more to make amends! 】

Wen Chang: "Didn't I start a live broadcast, how about I promise to let you watch it to your heart's content today?"

[This is almost the same, brothers and sisters, give a wave of gifts! 】

Wen Chang lightly brought up the incident that hadn't been broadcast live for a long time, and no one in the barrage asked any more questions.

At this time, a barrage with an unusually unique color floated by:

[My son is so handsome! 】

[What's going on, isn't the anchor a technical anchor? When will there be mother fans? 】

Wen Chang happened to have not started at this time, so he clicked on this barrage to have a look.

[This barrage comes from "The best Ms. Yinshi in the world!"]

Wen Chang: "..." Ms. Zhang, this is not a mother fan, this is really his real mother.

He can answer a question: What if your family also watches your live broadcast? Will it cause social death?

Wen Chang: Fortunately, his live broadcast is not out of the ordinary, otherwise he must be one of the social death groups now.

When two-dimensional and three-dimensional are mixed together, there is always a strong sense of dislocation.

For example, let’s say you find that your usual rigid teacher likes to collect notebooks in private.

The collapse of the human setting is just an instant.

Wen Chang collected himself and pretended that he didn't see the barrage.

He took all his attention back and began to handle the ingredients seriously.

"The dish I am going to cook today is called three sets of duck. It is a very difficult dish on the ancient earth. If you are interested, you can find similar ingredients and experience how difficult it is with me. Of course, food that has not been purified is absolutely Absolutely not edible."

[Hahahaha, we are not stupid, no one will eat it! 】

[The host quickly finishes the trip and delivers the goods to us!There is only the last piece of chili left in my cold rabbit. 】

[There is actually a piece of chili upstairs!Reveal the address, I'm going to send you warmth! 】

The stalking of the barrage did not affect Wen Chang's performance. He devoted himself to cooking when he started cooking.

"The first step is to remove the bones of domestic fat ducks, wild ducks, and vegetable pigeons that have been processed. This step is to facilitate our subsequent processing."

Wen Chang first picked up the white and fat duck and showed it to everyone, and then carefully deboned the duck with scissors and a knife.

His movements were very small, and almost before the audience could see any tricks, the duck's fascia had been successfully separated by the scissors.

[Wait, what did the anchor do just now, why is this bone exposed? 】

Wen Chang had almost separated the big bones from the skin, put down the tool, and gently pushed away the remaining small bones and skin with his thumb with his upper hand.

【etc!What happened this second!How did the bone fall off? ! 】

After Wen Chang took off the bones of the whole duck, he picked up the processed duck with satisfaction. The duck with only meat left looked limp, and there was a row of bones beside it.

Perhaps it was because of the cosmic string training just now, Wen Chang felt that his mental strength had improved again, and his control over his muscles was also stronger.

He had made this three-set duck dish before on the ancient earth, but it didn't feel as easy as it is now. He still remembered that it took Xiao San 10 minutes to remove the bone of a whole duck.

But now, he actually completed all the steps within 5 minutes, and there was no trace of meat on the duck bone, and it was so clean that it didn't look like it was just taken directly from the duck.

[Absolutely, is this some ancient weapon from the ancient earth? ? 】

[I returned the duck that I just placed an order, and it is impossible for me to learn this in my life, so I let myself and the poor duck go. 】

[+1, is it not good to live?Besides, if Yongri will meet, it means I will too (dog head)】

Wen Chang took advantage of this inspiration to take off the bones of the remaining lean wild ducks and small tender vegetable pigeons in one go.

The dislodged bones were also neatly arranged by Wen Chang, as if they were bones that could be directly made into specimens in a natural history museum.

Wen Chang: "Okay, this most important step has been completed."

He took out the bamboo shoots, ham and shiitake mushrooms, sliced ​​them into thin slices and stuffed them into the smallest vegetable pigeons. Because they were flakes, they would not puncture the soft flesh of the vegetable pigeons.

The next step is to "set up", which is nothing to say, Wen Chang's set up is even faster and neater.

[So this dish uses three kinds of birds?This, this, is it too complicated?Won't it smell? 】

After the duck is set, put it in the pot and put it in the water. After skimming off the foam, you can start to simmer with onion and ginger cooking wine.

The audience will ask questions from time to time during the stew:

[It's so fragrant, can I eat it! 】

Wen Chang glanced at the time: "It's early. Didn't you say that I haven't broadcast live for a long time, so let's chat."

[Who wants to chat with you woo woo woo, we want to eat duck now! 】

[This bubbling sound is now the sound of nature to me!Don't talk, the anchor, you want me to listen for a while! 】

Wen Chang laughed: "Okay, okay, listen, then I'll make another dessert."

【ah!quick!I don't believe it, I can't learn this three sets of ducks, can I still learn dim sum? 】

[Haha, it's really hard to say. 】

Capital Star, Wenjia Manor.

The duck that Zhang Lengshuang ordered has arrived, and she is planning to follow her son to do this bone removal.

The son can do it, but the mother must follow suit.

For a while, the newly renovated kitchen was full of duck blood.

As soon as Wen De entered the door, his eyes were blood red, and his wife seemed to be very weak.

He turned pale with fright, stepped forward quickly, and was about to call the doctor when he saw his wife's face turned pale and screamed and jumped up.

"What happened?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a headless bird flapping its wings and running around the ground, causing a bloody storm.

The author has something to say: Dad Wen: I was so scared to death, I thought the prophetic dream would come true.

Zhang's mother: Although I can handle kidnappers, I really can't handle ducks that can run around without a head!Help!