I rely on copies to build infrastructure

The steam celebration on the second day was even more lively than the first day. Many wastelanders wearing top hats appeared on the food street. They looked arrogant, always held their heads high, and didn't even look at the players around them.

"They all went for NO.17."

Rabbit "Girl" frowned.

Yesterday, she successfully relied on her "beauty" to get bonus points, but today's rabbit "girl" is well-dressed.The plump "chest" almost burst through the neckline, and I am going to use this to hit another wave of clearance evaluations.

But now he felt that he was wasting his thoughts in vain. It was obvious that these wastelanders came here for a purpose, as soon as they entered the food street, they rushed to the innermost part.

They don't even want to taste the creations of Yihaodian.

"Ah? What should I do then?"

The rabbit companion is a little worried.

"It's a pity that we used red meat and wild wheat flour today, and took the risk to steal blackbird eggs! A large piece of meat on my leg was torn off. I thought I would definitely get a high score this time, but it turned out..."

"It's okay, don't worry."

The rabbit "girl" is actually very anxious.

His teammate is very impatient, and his mentality will collapse at the slightest sign of disturbance. If it is not for the sake of the same race, he will not form an alliance with the opponent at all.

In this situation, it is useless to count on your companions to help you. You can only meditate by yourself and wait and see how the situation develops.

"Are you sure you read that right, they don't use butter?"

I don't know how many times, the rabbit "girl" and her companions confirmed.

"I'm not mistaken, I saw their decorated cake with my own eyes, there is really no butter!"

The companion just wished he could swear by the sky.

He squatted around NO.17 today, giving full play to the racial advantage of Gasol's good eyesight, and supervised the cake making process throughout.

Those two boys got red meat, but absolutely no butter!

call--

The rabbit "girl" breathed a sigh of relief, and her tight muscles suddenly relaxed.

"There is nothing to worry about. That kid underestimated the enemy today, and what they can find, others can also find."

"Oh, just wait and see. Those wastelanders will come back."

On the other side of the food street, store No. 17's business was so good today that it exploded.

Although Titi, the only diner yesterday, joined in again, today he has no chance to book the table, and countless tokens filled the cash box within a few minutes.

The crowd surrounded the store with three floors inside and three floors outside. Those who came and went looked annoyed and tried to discuss the transfer with other diners, but they were all rejected without exception.

Standing in the innermost circle are all gentlemen with top hats like Astad, well-dressed, and they look no different from real humans.Their appearance is a status symbol, and they deserve the best of the rest of the wastelanders.

"Dyanka, are you talking about these two inferior people?"

Among them, a wasteland nobleman with gold-rimmed glasses asked.

"Yes Lord Barbaroa, I saw it with my own eyes, and the miner yesterday can also testify."

Astad, the gentleman in the top hat, replied respectfully.

Crete Chabalad Miller Constantine Barbaroa is the leader of the reformist faction. He has served as the first minister of the Privy Council of Wasteland City for many years, and even the city lord respects him three points.

The Reformists advocate actively exploring the aboveground world, follow the ideas of the great engineer Nairin, and find new ways to obtain steam and maintain barriers, and have deep political differences with the traditional faction where Ganas, the bamboo pole man, belongs.

But no matter how high and powerful the position is, the governor of the underground city is still sent by tradition, which already shows the attitude of the city lord.

"Ah."

Barbaroa nodded.

"Nelling's idea is not all absurd. It is indeed possible for citizens to generate their own steam."

"As long as we have the evidence, we can propose a proposal to persuade the city lord and the Privy Council to let these wastelanders start working."

After he finished speaking, the gentlemen in the front row immediately applauded in a restrained manner.

Astad took a step forward, and knocked on the door of No.17 store with the Civilization Staff, three times in total.

For a gentleman of his stature, if it is not necessary, there is no reason to greet inferior people first. Knocking on the door is already a sign of politeness.

In a store next door.

"The guy with the tallest hat seems to be a big shot..."

Qin Xiaolu lay on the window sill and watched for a while, then walked back to the workbench.

Their cakes are baked an hour ago, cooled and set before being filled with steamed crabmeat paste.

The mutated crab tastes very fresh and sweet, and the meat is soft and elastic, without any seasoning at all.

In order not to spoil the taste of the ingredients, Qin Lu chose the safest steaming method, and the result was amazing.

"Well, this taste is much better than what we caught in the sea before! It's a pity that we can't take it back..."

He spread the crab meat paste evenly on the cake base, pressed a layer of cake body, and then continued.

"Perfect with a drizzle of butter."

Dirty spoke from the side.

Qin Lu glanced at him and shook his head.

"I won't leave the butter, we will eat the good stuff ourselves."

Xi Xiaoren said that crab butter is not easy to make, but this thing is really a top-notch product. Not only is the oil rich and melts in the mouth, but the taste is also a hundred times sweeter than crab meat. It only needs to be fried on a low fire, and the taste of the pan can make people ascend to heaven .

It's a pity that there is no rice, otherwise a bowl of bald butter would be enough to shock Wasteland City.

"Come on, one serving per person, and get ready to start work after eating."

Qin Xiaolu put three bowls of crab roe on the table, took a bite first, and squinted his eyes in happiness.

The crab roe is like melting fat, it melts in the mouth, and the strong umami taste soaks the taste buds. It is not aggressive, but it is simply irresistible.

Qin Lu felt that he was surrounded by gentle sea waves, and every cell in his body was full of leisure.Bathed in the golden sunset, lazily blown by the sea breeze, I just lay down on the beach of Chestnut Island and slowly fell asleep.

"Ah, that's great, it smells like the sea..."

Xi Ren didn't speak, but it could be seen that he was very satisfied.

now it's right.

The little servant was generous once, and didn't spend his meals with inferior products.

Xi Xiaoren, who has never been neglected, is very worried about the lobster and oil last time.Although the small lobsters and the blemishes were delicious when cooked, he couldn't help but wonder what it would taste like if there were better ingredients.

Now, he knows.

The mutated crab roe is a hundred times more delicious than fresh Jiaji fish, and the high-grade ingredients are really different!

"Hey, dirty, don't you eat?"

Looking at the only untouched crab roe, Qin Lu asked curiously.

Just now he clearly saw Zang Zang swallowed his saliva, and couldn't take his eyes off the crab roe bowl at all, but until the two of them finished eating, Zun Zang was still sitting at the table with an accusing expression on his face.

"How can you eat it yourself?!"

Dirty heartbroken.

"Crab butter means... such a good thing, shouldn't it be added to the cake!"

"It's because it's good, so I have to eat it myself."

Qin Xiaolu scooped out the last bit of butter with a spoon and put it in his mouth cherishingly.

"I went to investigate in the evening. The other groups didn't have butter, and some didn't even have eggs or flour. We'll be safe today."

"Since there is, why not do the best?!"

Dirty and anxious.

"Such a delicacy, wouldn't it be better for more people to taste it? Red meat and butter, this is the perfect combination, let them know... If you can, why not do it?!"

Qin Lu dug his ears for the question like a cannonball.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the last bowl of crab roe to Xi Xiaoren, and said calmly under the accusing eyes of Zun Zou.

"The mutated crab is in the fifth district. You can catch it as soon as you enter it. It's a perfect match at your fingertips. Why don't the wastelanders make it themselves?"

As he said this, Dirty stopped talking.

He sat for a while with a sullen face, and found that he couldn't find any reason to refute.

At this moment, the door was knocked lightly three times.

dong dong dong-

Dirty got up suddenly, not knowing who he was angry with, and ran away angrily.

"Is he not wanting to see people or is he really angry?"

Qin Lu was a little puzzled.

He looked outside, and found that the gentleman with the top hat from yesterday was standing at the door. He was holding a civilized staff, and raised his wrist to look at his watch, not to make too obvious a hint.

"It's time to open the shop."

Xi Ren reminded.

The wooden door of NO.17 store opened, and the gentlemen sat down at the table reservedly, and the atmosphere was very quiet.

There is only one kind of meal in the evening, and there is no need for a menu or the like, as long as the dishes are served according to the number of people.

As a result, the diners at the NO.17 restaurant quickly got their orders.

Astad was the first one. He first politely raised his hat to Lord Barbaroa, then gracefully picked up the knife and fork that came with him, cut off a corner of the cake and put it in his mouth.

Ok……

Astad frowned.

The cake is soft and mixed with the delicious crab mud. The light cake body will never overwhelm the guests, but neutralizes the strong taste of the crab mud.

This inferior person has noticed the balance between the flavors, and the matching ratio is almost perfect. If it is not for the hard objects mixed in it to destroy the taste, this plate of food is impeccable.

Pooh.

He spat out a small fragment of the crab shell, even the teeth made of high-strength alloy were numb from the shock of this hard thing.

Too bad!

Astad pursed his lips and decided to try again.

After all, they are inferior people, and it is impossible to handle the ingredients to perfection, and some small omissions can be forgiven.

When he discovered NO.17 yesterday, he was ecstatic, thinking about confirming it again today, and pushing hard to the camp if it is really all right.

But in the middle of the night last night, "the news of a strange shop in the underground city" suddenly spread in the dungeon. Although it was not specified that it was self-produced steam, this incident still made Astad nervous.

He very much suspected that someone was deliberately guiding them, intending to snatch the fruits of victory in advance. The NO.17 store entrusts him with the right to speak that he may obtain in the future, and he must not make mistakes.

So, unable to wait for another day of confirmation, Astad immediately reported to the leader of Barbaroa.

So there was a big battle tonight.

— boom —

Another small fragment, fortunately, it doesn't hurt...

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It doesn't matter if the powder hits the tongue, it's easy to pick it out...

——Squeak——

The sound of rubbing against the teeth is a bit harsh, but the cake looks good, and the flaws are not concealed...

The meal was stumbling, and although the impurities that appeared from time to time would disturb the mood of eating, the delicious taste was not fake, and Mr. Astad was quite satisfied with the meal.

After the meal, he immediately picked up the pocket watch-style steam detector, looking forward to seeing the expected results.

The surrounding reformist nobles were also nervous.Although they still kept their reserved postures and indifferent expressions, their slightly elongated necks revealed everyone's thoughts.

The next moment, Astad's face turned black.

how come?

why is it like this?

Why didn't it rise at all? !