I'm the Dragon Rolling Beast

When Sang Zhaoheng delivered the tools and materials that Jian Fengming wanted and left, he happened to meet Commander Wei who was followed by two guards and soldiers, and the black dragon Aowu who had just wandered away and came back floating in the air.

Ao Wu was naturally the same as before, flicking the dragon's tail and wrapping it around his waist, then erected the proud dragon's body, raised his head, and looked down at all living beings.

Sang Zhaoheng raised his hand to touch the tail of the dragon, and looked at Commander Wei who was walking towards him.

He was about to salute, but Commander Wei stopped him.

Commander Wei lifted his chin slightly, and looked over at the room where Jian Fengming lived temporarily.

"What's going on inside?"

The corner of Sang Zhaoheng's mouth twitched, he didn't know how to organize his words.

Commander Wei looked at his hesitation, sighed slightly, "All right, I'll go in and have a look."

Sang Zhaoheng nodded and followed him sideways.

Commander Wei glanced sideways at him, "I just saw you sent a cart in?"

The corner of Sang Zhaoheng's mouth twitched, "Major General Jian asked me how many tools I wanted."

Commander Wei raised his eyebrows suddenly, full of interest.

"Jian Fengming, this kid, has always had fantastic ideas, and there are always some ideas in his head that are hard to come up with in their scientific research center. Didn't the attack this time stimulate his inspiration and desire to create?"

Sang Zhaoheng smiled, "This may be a little bit different from the commander's idea."

Commander Wei didn't care much, and said to himself, "It depends on whether we can get the moon first."

Sang Zhaoheng: ...

This seems a little unlikely.

Then, Commander Wei walked to the door of Jian Fengming's room with anticipation in his eyes.

At this time, Jian Fengming was picking up his family's excited little beast, and put the cornbread made by himself, which was a combination of dozens of ingredients that Yan Gungun liked, mixed with freshly ground bamboo powder, into the automatic cooking utensils.

When he heard the request for a visit at the door, Jian Fengming nonchalantly shook his hand covered with bamboo powder and cornmeal slag, and granted Commander Wei's request.

Then, Commander Wei led a group of people into the room assigned to Jian Fengming.

In the spacious rooms and halls on the third floor of the internal duplex, half of the space is occupied by freshly growing bamboo and bamboo shoots.

Although I heard that Jian Fengming asked him to send down a lot of things from the guards on Linfeng No. [-].

But when he saw bamboos and bamboo shoots everywhere, Commander Wei still couldn't control the corners of his mouth twitching.

How much is this like bamboo?

Just go to the EG-23e planet to see the scenery after they get off the starship to say hello.

Now that the planet is destroyed, it is simply a landscape in the room.

Commander Wei coughed lightly, and was about to tell Jian Fengming about the attack.

But he saw the expressionless boy opposite, after a simple and polite gesture, his eyes seemed to be focused on a certain piece of equipment in front of him.

Commander Wei froze for a moment, swallowed the words that came to his lips, and did not bother.

Silently walked up to Jian Fengming, and looked at the machine that seemed to be running some program on the desktop unfolded by the cart just as intently as he was.

At this moment, Commander Wei suddenly felt that he was a little ignorant.

He has been the commander of the Scarlet Star Field for a long time, and his family has been in the army for generations. He has been in the military camp since he was a child. Not to mention all kinds of warships and fighters, he knows almost all the weapons. Although the research and development of weapons is not very in-depth, it also has a simple understanding.

However, Commander Wei frowned and looked at the equipment in front of him for a while, but he didn't understand what kind of ordnance this familiar machine was for!

Sang Zhaoheng looked at Commander Wei who was observing cautiously, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said softly, "Commander..."

Commander Wei, who was focused, raised his hand and waved it, and said in an almost whispering voice, "Don't talk for now, don't disturb his research."

Sang Zhaoheng: ...

Then, the accompanying guards and soldiers were also dumbfounded.

I wonder if I have a cognitive impairment.

On the opposite side, Major General Jian treated the thing cautiously and their commander was watching attentively as if facing a big enemy.

Isn't that just an automatic cooking kitchen utensil?

It's a pity that the table in front of Major General Jian is almost spotless, and there are no ingredients on it.

It really doesn't look like it's cooking.

Could it be that it is actually a pinnacle weapon?

Or some sort of portable power reactor they hadn't seen before?

but……

Although it is not very obvious, it already has a very fragrant smell, which is exuded faintly.

At this time, Yan Gungun was impatient, he bent over and looked down.

"Uh-huh?"

still not good?

Precisely controlling the ratio of various materials, except for a little residue in one palm, Major General Jian, who did not leave any material residue, while picking up Yan Gungun who was leaning over with one hand, reached out and pulled a piece of cleaning paper to wipe off the palm of his hand. After the remnants, he raised his hand and rubbed Yan Gungun's head.

"almost."

Hearing this, Commander Wei's eyes sparkled, and his eyes were fixed on the machine on the table.

At this time, Ao Wu, who was curling up the tail of the dragon beside Sang Zhaoheng and looking down at the sentient beings, moved his body, leaned down on the dragon body and turned the dragon's head, and the dragon's eyes looked at the black and white round cub.

After watching Yan Gungun for a while, the black dragon Aowu suddenly released the dragon body wrapping around Sang Zhaoheng's waist, floated over, and raised his claws to hand over a huge red apple in the dragon's claws.

Sang Zhaoheng: ...

Therefore, when his family Ao Wu didn't see him, he went to find food for Qi Zai.

Yan Gungun, who was concentrating on leaning against the table, was instantly attracted by the huge apple, and went to pick it up with a small slap.

However, this apple is really very big, the biggest that Yan Gungun has never seen before.

His small palm that can hold a thick bamboo pole can't hold it at all!

Yan Gungun's pupils widened, and he raised two small palms in a respectful manner.

At this moment, the black dragon Ao Wu didn't know what idea came up.

Suddenly, the apple that was sent up was moved up.

Then, Yan Gungun, who only had Apple in his eyes, slapped upwards.

However, Yan Gungun, with short legs and short arms, raised his palm with all his strength, but he couldn't reach it.

As a result, the small figure crouching in Jian Fengming's arms straightened up.

At the same time, the soles of both feet kicked up vigorously, showing the state of standing upright in Jian Fengming's arms.

Jian Fengming acted as a tree very conscientiously, assisting Yan Gungun to step on his arms and chest, holding up two palms.

The black dragon Aowu's dragon claws move left and right, and the hairy and explosive cute little figure moves once, and the two thick little black palms move left and right, and the dragon claws hold the apple in a circle , Xiao Hei slapped and followed in a circle.

It is a cute black and white round dumpling that is so cute that it is happily caught by the apple!

And the whole process of fishing for dumplings completely attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

Commander Wei who originally wanted to focus on the machine on the table: ...

This fluffy dumpling is magical!

After teasing him for a while, the black dragon Ao Wu handed over the big apple.

And Yan Gungun, contentedly holding his hard-earned booty, bent down and sat in Jian Fengming's arm.

Holding a red apple much bigger than his palm with two small palms, they stepped on Jian Fengming's waist with jio palms, tilted their heads and opened their mouths to nibble happily.

Jian Fengming raised his hand and rubbed the dense hair on the back of Yan Gungun's neck.

For a moment, in the entire room, there was only the sound of Yan Gungun gnawing on an apple.

And the subtle sound of the digital beating on the smart cooking system.

Seeing the number gradually count down to zero, everyone's minds tensed up slightly, carefully looking at the familiar looking machine.

The two guards and soldiers beside Commander Wei moved their steps calmly, and followed closely beside Commander Wei.

This way they can take immediate action should any situation arise.

In the last few seconds, Yan Gungun finally gnawed the big apple smoothly, opened his mouth to lick his mouth, and continued to observe the kitchen utensil he didn't know with his big plush head drooping.

Hey~

After a crisp notification sound, Jian Fengming moved.

Commander Wei and the two guards raised their hearts.

Sang Zhaoheng looked around at all the serious and cautious people, including Jian Fengming.

Sang Zhaoheng: ...

I felt like I was a little out of place.

After the window of the smart kitchen appliance was opened, Jian Fengming's palm, which is not afraid of high temperature, stretched in.

Commander Wei took a breath, his eyes fixed on the thing that was gradually pulled out by Jian Fengming's hand.

His nervousness at this time was no less than that when he was on the command ship during the battle, watching from a distance Jian Fengming led Linfeng No. [-] to break into the core of the star beast group and stir up trouble.

But at that time, he couldn't be there.

Some of the tension was still relieved a lot under the absolute trust and reassuring words of Commander Zhong of the Obsidian Star Region towards Jian Fengming.

Then, the tray was brought out by Jian Fengming.

On the large one-meter-square tray, even after steaming, the shape is very regular, and the color of the hemisphere is gradually distinguished——

Wowotou.

Commander Wei: ...? ? ?

He seemed to have seen this scene in a dream.

When the old man Zhong in the Obsidian Starfield praised Jian Fengming as a flower.

Commander Wei also thought melancholy in his dreams, what kind of military and ordnance genius, with such precise and unique judgment and hands-on ability, how could he not be a chef!

But Commander Wei was very sure that it was just hysterical in the middle of the night because of his envy, jealousy and hatred.

How could such a pillar of the empire suddenly become a chef?

The two tense guards around Commander Wei were also a little confused.

Although there are not many opportunities, it seems that they have seen and eaten this thing from the first canteen of the Legion.

So, the machine that Major General Jian just concentrated on controlling is really a smart kitchen utensil?

Sang Zhaoheng raised the corner of his mouth silently.

Just quietly watching their commander in a showy state.

Commander Wei subconsciously raised his hand in a daze.

His fingers poked at the tray, a perfectly shaped hemispherical bun.

However, Jian Fengming stopped this hand halfway.

At the same time, Jian Fengming's calm and steady voice came.

"Sorry, Commander Wei, this is a sample cornbread for Qi Zai."

Although there are many cornbreads on the tray, they are not big in size, and the combination and ratio of materials used are completely different.

When Jian Fengming was making it, he already had a plan, and he needed accurate data to determine the taste his little beast liked.

At this moment, Commander Wei, who was blocked from acting, was not unhappy, but felt that he had an auditory hallucination.

Why Wowotou?

At this moment, Commander Wei's sluggish sense of smell finally smelled the smell of steam and food that had already existed in the air while his cognition was shocked and his energy was dispersed.

Yan Gungun licked the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the handmade steamed buns that show gradient colors due to different ingredients, I really want to eat them.

But there is still heat exuding from the top of the bun, so you need to wait and be patient for a while.

The rare and patient Yan Gungun glanced at the old man next to him who was stopped by his family from eating corned buns, and his pupils were shocked.

"Uh-huh!"

Human beings, Ben Gungun can actually divide him into one.

Jian Fengming touched his head and nodded.

"it is good."

A few minutes later, Jian Fengming put Yan Gungun by the table and picked up the first cornbread.

The cornbread the size of half a fist is solid and slightly elastic.

Very much in line with Yan Chuan's requirements, mixed with bamboo powder, it has a distinct bamboo flavor.

Jian Fengming broke off a corner and handed it over.

While putting down the cornbread, he took a relatively small bamboo powder and handed it to Commander Wei.

Yan Gungun lifted the minibus and took hold of the small piece of cornbread, happily putting it in his mouth.

(￣～￣) Chew!

After swallowing a few times, Yan Gungun raised his head and looked at the human in front of him with bright eyes.

"Yeah!" Delicious!

A smile flashed across Jian Fengming's eyes, and he reached out to rub Yan Gungun's ears.

He took another cornbread, broke off a small piece, and handed it over.

Yan Gungun raised his head, slapped jio and chewed twice, then swallowed with difficulty.

His big hairy head shook dissatisfied.

"Hmm." Generally speaking.

Jian Fengming nodded, put this down, and picked up another one.

Then, a whole tray of steamed buns with dozens of combinations and ratios.

A corner of each was removed by Jian Fengming and handed to Yan Chuan who was sitting in the group.

Soon after Yan Chuan passed the three judgments of "delicious", "average" and "unpalatable", they were divided into three groups.

Commander Wei, who was watching the whole process with a Wowotou, looked at the warm and firm Wowotou in his hand, and at the neatly arranged Wowotou over there, each of which had a corner missing, and took a bite out of nowhere.

Commander Wei: ...

This is really a wowotou!

Jian Fengming, a military ordnance genius who exists against the sky.

After being attacked, instead of being inspired and stimulated, to design and manufacture some heaven-defying weapons.

Instead, as soon as he came back, he made a pot of steamed buns!

It still looks so perfect, and it tastes a bit fragrant!