My rival is allergic to pheromones

Unlike those interstellar fantasy novels I have read before, the food culture of this era is actually not lacking. On the contrary, it has become more and more rich because of the fusion of different tastes and cooking techniques from multiple planets and races.

Chinese food has not declined or died out, as evidenced by the fact that the ingredients in the kitchen can fully meet Lin Luoyi's needs.

"Then first of all, you should each choose the ingredients and then do it? Well, there is no time limit, but usually everyone will come down to eat at seven o'clock, so my suggestion is that you all have to finish it by [-]:[-] at the latest, is that okay? "Alexia communicated with two people while preparing for the live broadcast.

"Of course no problem." Yuan Caixing said with confidence, but he was not stupid, and immediately said casually: "Although I will make breakfast for 15 people, some people just need to take care of themselves."

Lin Luoyi smiled and raised her eyebrows: "Then why, do I still have to give you a hand?"

"..."

On the contrary, Alexia let out a "wow", and a trace of curiosity flashed in her blue eyes: "Is it really possible to cook with one hand?"

"Yes, but it's not necessary. There is an extra fee for this kind of performance." Lin Luoyi joked, seeing Alexia's disappointed look, he added: "Next time, if there is still a chance, give Show your hand."

At this time, a lot of fans had entered Alexia's live broadcast room one after another. After knowing what happened, they all expressed their willingness to pay, and even swiped some gifts while talking, but Lin Luoyi was unmoved. So he had no choice but to calm down and take a step back to say that what he said just now has been recorded on the screen to save evidence.

"Hmph, grandstanding." Yuan Caixing snorted coldly.

Lin Luoyi smiled, didn't bother to argue, and simply rolled up her cuffs and entered the cooking mode.

During the inspection just now, he had already taken all the ingredients he needed, so he can just start processing right now.Millet porridge needs to be cooked for a long time to taste good, and the steps are simple, so he will do this first.

Next is the bun stuffing.Xiaolongbao, of course, is authentic only if it is stuffed with meat. The auxiliary ingredients only need to add a little green onion and ginger, and add a few egg whites to enhance the taste.Lin Luoyi was still a little enthusiastic about cooking, but he was really resistant to this kind of preparation work and cleaning after eating, so he simply handed over the work of washing meat and vegetables, including kneading noodles and chopping stuffing to Mrs. Home robot.

"A delicious meal needs a soul." Yuan Caixing picked out the ingredients he needed, and seeing Lin Luoyi acting as a shopkeeper next to him, and began to order the robot to do this and that, he couldn't help but sneered.

"We must pay great attention to every step and pour [-]% enthusiasm. The meals produced in this way can not only fill people up, but also comfort their hearts." He said clearly, and began to choose dishes seriously while talking , Washing vegetables, with gentle movements, self-contained explanation: "For example, this lettuce, only human beings have touched its leaves, stems and stems with their own hands, can know its growth status and fiber content..."

Yuan Caixing obviously did a lot of homework in advance, and what he said in a good way, for a while, it bluffed many fans who watched the live broadcast, and the bullet screens all expressed their approval. It seemed out of place.

"I think this little brother is the one who really loves food. In comparison, Dr. Lin just 'knows how to cook'."

"If directing a home robot to cook can also be called 'can cook', then I might be a chef, funny.jpg"

"Doctor Lin, don't do this anymore, you have to respect every ingredient!!!"

In order to have a clear and uninterrupted line of sight while working, Lin Luoyi did not connect his optical brain to Alexia's live broadcast room. Naturally, he couldn't see the barrage, so Alexia walked up to him and coughed lightly. With a bang, he asked very tactfully: "Doctor Lin, I have a question to ask you on behalf of the fans, why don't you handle the ingredients yourself?"

"Huh? Is there a rule that robots can't help?"

"Uh...not really." Alexia shook her head, and unconsciously glanced at Yuan Caixing, who immediately showed a complacent and mocking smile when she heard that Lin Luoyi was so ignorant.Alexia thought about her words, and relayed the content of a barrage: "However, handling every ingredient with your own hands is a basic respect for the food itself and the diners as a chef, right? After all, robots have no souls."

"Um... okay."

Never expected that Lin Luoyi would have such a reaction, Alexia was a little stunned for a moment: "'All right'...what does it mean?"

Through a disposable mask, Lin Luoyi touched her chin, and asked without answering, "Am I a chef?"

"what?"

"It's just a meal, not a TV series," Lin Luoyi twitched the corners of her mouth, blinked her green eyes exposed outside the mask, showing a hint of joking and teasing, and pointed at the chicken that was thawing on the cooking table. "Besides, it hasn't been stewed yet. Why do you even drink chicken soup? Where did the soup come from? Is it clean?"

Alexia paused, and the picture in front of her froze, and a large number of bullet screens floated over in the next second.

"I'm fucking overwhelmed with this reaction."

"God damn chicken soup hahahahaha! Don't drink chicken soup indiscriminately, be careful of diarrhea."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha, Dr. Lin is such a humorous person?! Then I want to drink Dr. Lin's chicken soup!"

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"+2"

"Take me one!"

"I'm different. I want to see the reaction of the little brother just now. He was accused of filming a TV series and pouring chicken soup. How does he react now?"

For the fans who watched this live broadcast, they neither knew Lin Luoyi nor Yuan Caixing. If you question Lin Luoyi, you can now turn around and laugh at Yuan Caixing. Lin Luoyi has figured it out from the beginning, so he didn't even think about connecting to the live broadcast room to see what the barrage said about him, and even if he did see him, he would won't care.

But Yuan Caixing is different. He promised to broadcast live just waiting for praise and admiration, so what is this now?Are these people watching the live broadcast mentally retarded?Can't they see that Lin Luoyi is simply messing around and making excuses? !

"As long as you cook, you are a chef, you should respect food and diners, and you should do it yourself instead of directing robots. This has nothing to do with whether you are a chef." After waiting for a long time, no one caught the point in the barrage, Yuan Caixing couldn't help himself voiced.

"So your point is that robots shouldn't cook because they don't have a soul, and it's disrespectful for a chef to eat that kind of meal?"

"Yes."

Lin Luoyi sighed, "Should robots clean, wash clothes, and participate in all aspects of social activities? After all, they have no soul, and any service they provide can be regarded as a kind of opportunism. , is disrespect for the service object, so here comes the question—should robots be manufactured or not?”

This series of questions is really beyond Yuan Caixing's ability, and he has never thought about it deeply. The whole person seems to be stunned by a sudden thunderbolt. He blushes and wants to say something but says nothing. not come out.

"It's all because the robot is too hardworking to let you be so idle. In the end, you still think that people have no soul. Doctor Yuan, listen to my advice, do more things and talk less. Even if you want to talk, wear a mask to prevent diners from eating. The chef's saliva, this is the basic respect for diners, right?"

Probably these words made Yuan Caixing fully realize that he was far from Lin Luoyi's opponent in terms of eloquence. In the following time, he finally gave up the elementary school-style looking for trouble, and turned grief and anger into motivation, and prepared more passionately. Get your own food.

Yuan Caixing didn't speak, Lin Luoyi felt much more relaxed.In fact, he didn't want to fight with Yuan Caixing at all. The difference in level between the two was too big, and he didn't feel a sense of accomplishment if he won.So as long as Yuan Caixing can shut up and not take the initiative to find trouble, he will be happy and quiet.

Five minutes later, the home robot made all the preparations. Lin Luoyi checked and found that everything was in order. He nodded, then took a deep breath, and started making buns as fast as he has been single for 5 years.

Lin Luoyi knows how to make buns because of his family background. When he was young, his family opened a bun shop for a while. He learned how to make buns from Father Lin out of interest, and soon he made buns quickly and well. The degree of surprise.Lin Luoyi himself is quite proud of this. He still remembers learning a text called "Clay Figurine Zhang" at that time. It was this text that awakened his first dream when he was young-he wanted to become Baozilin.

Talent is really hard to explain. Lin Luoyi's hands seemed to be a pair of fake hands when he was origami, but the situation was completely different when he was wrapping buns.Even though he hasn't made a bun for many years, this skill is not unfamiliar at all. Lin Luoyi still wraps the bun quickly, pinching the skin of the bun with one hand and stuffing it with the other. The skin of the bun is twirled in his hand, but it took only a dozen seconds to pinch the bun. Make a series of pleats, then gently pinch and twist the top of the bun with your thumb and forefinger to seal the mouth, roll it in the flour, and a round bun is wrapped.

Alexia was obviously stunned, and muttered to herself in astonishment: "...My God."

The barrage was not much calmer than her. For a while, many people rubbed their eyes or pinched themselves secretly to confirm that what they saw was not a hallucination.

"I don't know what to say, you come later."

"Doctor Lin is amazing! Next."

"Thinking that I have been single for 30 years, my hand speed is not as good as his..."

"Gamma Star Swan Lake Hotel is looking for a pastry chef. There is insurance to allocate housing, and the salary is favorable. Welcome to contact ***** and look forward to your joining!"

"What's going on in the front, the recruitment based on stitches? It's too frenzied! And is the communication number blocked by the platform?"

"The previous ones are also very problematic. What does it mean to be single for 30 years and not as fast as Dr. Lin? Is this a question of how many years you have been single?!"

"By the way, is he really a doctor? Why do I think he should be the master of Baozi..."

"Stop talking, Grandmaster has already started making wontons, friends, let me count!"

10 minute later.

"... Baozi Grandmaster makes wontons differently. The process is simple and the speed is faster. I feel like there are double images. If not, I have to go slowly."

"How many is this? Where is the little friend who just said to count?"

"The counting collapsed. I also counted, and gave up when I counted No. 60. I feel that my speaking speed is not as fast as other people's hands."

"This is not cooking, this is acrobatics! The appraisal is complete! Yali is trying to scare us by selling dog meat, everyone, let's go!"

"I'm Counting King, I'm still here...but I'm blind and can't count anymore QAQ"

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After wrapping the last wonton, the chicken soup was almost ready, and the rich aroma wafted in the air, tempting the tongue and the empty stomach.Lin Luoyi exhaled, moved her sore shoulders a little, and felt very relieved to see the fruits of labor in front of her: "It's not bad, there is no regression."

He evaluated his level very honestly and objectively. After speaking, he didn't care about the expressions of the people next to him. He turned around and handed the wrapped buns and wontons to the home robot, letting them take it to the pot.

Lin Luoyi glanced at the time on the optical brain, and there was still half an hour before the agreed [-]:[-], so he could announce the end in advance.

"My work is done. I'll just let the robot take it to the restaurant after it's out of the pot. I've cooked a lot and it should be enough for everyone to eat." Lin Luoyi said as she took off her mask and apron, and then stretched her face A lazy waist: "That's it, I'll go back to my room and take a shower, see you later."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, as if nothing happened just now, and as if what happened just now was nothing serious, leaving Alexia and Yuan Caixing staring at each other in the kitchen.

Alexia: Boss, don't go!I want to learn how to make buns!I'll show you a spot call!

Yuan Caixing: Get the fuck out!I'll show you a show of pissed off in situ!