Food saves the world [Interstellar]

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the man in front of him smile and say, "Hi, I'm Ning Yu, not the Lord Ning Yuan you're looking for."

When it came to the final address of 'Your Excellency Ning Yuan', the always gentle man glanced down with a smile in his eyes.

The little guy didn't pay attention to the second uncle's address, only noticed that the second uncle seemed to be calling his name, so he looked up curiously, did the second uncle call him?

Seeing that the real little protagonist had to work hard to look up at the really tall man in front of him because of his height, Ning Yu knelt down and picked up the little guy. Seeing that Ning Yan had returned, he discussed with Ning Yuan: "Yuan Yuan playing with uncle for a while now?"

Before, Ning Yuan always used the method of making inhibitors to help people reduce side effects. Even when he sent Wei Jin’s spiritual power, everyone did not know how to send it. It seemed that it was extremely difficult for other therapists. Things are easy for him.

So for the little guy's first serious treatment, everyone really doesn't know which method he wants to use.

But according to the common sense of the people all the time, if you want to achieve the desired effect, you must not be too far away from the person being treated.Otherwise, the effect is probably not much better than the live broadcast room.

Because the information said that the other party was a manic side effect, so before Ning Yan came back, he was not at ease letting the little guy get too close to Zhou Kuo.Just now that Ning Yan came back, Ning Yu let Ning Yuan leave his side.

Zhou Kuo looked at the child who was put down again in front of him, and heard Mr. Ning say that he would let the child play with him for a while, he couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.

Before he came, he didn't know that His Excellency Ning Yuan's family had children, and he didn't make up his mind about how to take care of the children.

Until now, Zhou Kuo has not dared to contact the little doll in front of him with that mysterious and powerful therapist His Excellency.The main reason is that he has never been good at dealing with people, and now he is burdened with the expectations of so many colleagues, and he became nervous as soon as he entered the villa. He couldn't hear anything other than the name of the little guy just now.

Moreover, such a contrast was so shocking to cognition that he subconsciously thought that the little guy's name was another homonym different from the word 'Yuan'.Such as 'original', 'circle' and the like.

Looking at the little doll in front of him whose gunpowder aura is completely different from that of Edge Star, Zhou Kuo tried his best to put a smile on his face.

Some people have good hearts but evil faces.

That smile is enough to stop a child from crying at night.

Fortunately, before Zhou Kuo came, Ning Yuan had met Vice President Wang several times. In addition, in the impression of the little guy, the uncle in front of him was also a person who beat bugs outside to protect everyone like his parents. Not really intimidated by the smile.

Carefully recalling the process of his mother performing magic tricks, Ning Yuan remembered that it was his mother who spoke first, so the little guy followed suit, thought for a while and said, "Uncle, can you help me build that one?"

Following the direction his little finger was pointing at, there were a few half-built small stoves in sight.

Zhou Kuo, who was worried about not knowing how to communicate with the little baby, heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and walked forward immediately.

In Ning Yuan's eyes, it was very tall and even had to step on a bench to get the semi-finished stove in the right position. At this moment, there was a man who suddenly strode over as a reference, and it turned out to be surprisingly small.

There was a blueprint next to the unfinished stove. Zhou Kuo picked it up and looked at it for a while before starting to work.

Sometimes their own weapons and equipment were damaged by the Zerg when they were on the edge star. It was not a big problem and basically they repaired it themselves.

With the blessing of being able to repair laser cannons, repairing a stove is like a godsend to Zhou Kuo.

He was not in a hurry to ask where His Excellency Ning Yuan was at the moment.Since Zhinao notified him to come today, it must be right.The reason why I haven't seen His Excellency Ning Yuan yet is probably because I have to go out temporarily.

Just wait a while.

Anyway, I have been waiting for so many years, so I don't suddenly lose my patience before hope comes.

That Mr. Ning Yu is also surnamed Ning, so he should be a family member with His Excellency Ning Yuan.The other party's willingness to let him be with the obviously young children at home while waiting is also a kind of trust in him.

Not long after, a new stove that was the same as the one next to it stood in the courtyard, and the little guy squatting next to him gave a cheer and looked at the uncle in front of him with bright eyes.

For Ning Yuan, physical fitness level is just a distant concept, far less than a stove that was quickly built to make children worship.

Seeing that there are four stove bases in front of him, Zhou Kuoyi built them one by one.

Ning Yuan squatted there and counted one, two, three, four, five, as if he was calculating something.Originally, five new stoves were enough.But looking at the uncle in front of him, the little guy stretched out another white and tender finger: "Uncle, can you make another one for me?"

Zhou Kuo kept moving his hands and continued to nod silently.

Just when the last small stove was finished, the doorbell rang twice again.

Outside the door, the little friends with small cloth bags stood outside the door. Today, the little girl who changed into ponytails waved to Ning Yuan: "Yuan Yuan, we brought new spices from home again."

Listening to the tone is very happy.

The reason why they didn't try again immediately after the failure of stewing ribs last time was also related to the fact that the spices at home had not been bought back.

Seeing his good friend coming, the little guy trotted forward and knocked on the door.

Because there is a new stove, and several children are still showing their skills at home, so the parents bought the children's protective clothing. This time, I can cook the ribs again. Teacher Ning Yuan can teach me a step, and then everyone will follow. One step away.

As usual, it was a large piece of pork ribs, which was chopped into evenly sized pieces by Zhou Kuo at the side with a knife.

In fact, as usual, although the past two years have improved a lot, due to the vague influence of the previous experience in the orphanage, Ning Yuan is not a child who will make too many demands or requests on people he is not familiar with.

But today is very abnormal. After setting up the stove, chop the ribs, go to the back to help pick wild onions after chopping the ribs, and after picking them, I have to be responsible for lifting a few heavy pots to the stove.The whole preparatory work had to be done by Zhou Kuo alone.

Even he himself was assigned a hearth.

Not far away, Ning Yuan stepped on a bench while standing in front of the stove, while Zhou Kuo, the stove looked like a toy in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Ning Yu and Ning Yan, who were not far away, looked surprised.Could it be that helping Yuan Yuan means receiving treatment?Or does it count as being taught by Yuan Yuan to stew ribs?

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the sudden abnormal behavior of the little guy.

If this is the case, then Ning Lan, who is the brother of the little guy, should have taken the through train for countless times, right?

The culinary art teaching not far away is still going on, because he is a new student, Zhou Kuo got the key teaching from Ning Yuan's primary teacher today.

"Put the ribs in the water, you can put some scallions." After finishing this, the little guy in the silver protective suit looked back at his new student with clear eyes.

The tall and strong man paused, bent down involuntarily, imitating the action of the little doll, and put the ribs and a handful of wild onions into the cold water.

The kid who was still holding a big spoon in his hand nodded, as if showing an expression similar to that of a child who can be taught.

"Then boil the water and wait for a while." The little teacher who has become more and more experienced in teaching taught in an orderly manner.

The children behind were studying hard, nodding in unison, dragging their voices as if they were answering the teacher's words in kindergarten: "Got it~"

Zhou Kuo, who was silent all the time, felt that he might be a little out of place. Seeing that the children around him were looking at him with disapproval in their eyes, they seemed to be wondering why he didn't respond to the teacher.

Zhou Kuo surrounded by a circle of children: ...

In a muffled voice: "Got it."

Not prolonging the sound is his last stubbornness.

Unfortunately, this stubbornness did not last long.

As the water boiled, although it was not the same material as the chicken soup used before, because it was all boiled blood, there was still a familiar fishy smell wafting from the whole seven pots.

The studious students began to step forward one by one to observe the state of the ribs in the teacher's pot.A taller student came in at the end modestly and in a trance.

When finally he could start observing, the man lowered his head.Because he didn't wear protective clothing, a hot air mixed with the smell of water broke into his nostrils. To be honest, it didn't smell good, but the man didn't move.

Different from the stewed pork ribs in the pot of the 'students', Ning Yuan, the little teacher, seemed to have a special power mixed with the stewed pork ribs in the pot.

It is also this soft and comforting power, and at the same time, the power that makes people feel reassured. The familiarity makes this tall man want to cry.

Belatedly, he began to feel the changes in the shackles of cosmic radiation side effects in his body. At some point, the restlessness in his heart that could only be suppressed with his own efforts to destroy everything seemed to be calmed down.

If Zhou Kuo hadn't clearly remembered that he had lost control not long ago, he would almost have thought that his side effects were just a long and very real nightmare of his own.

Before he knew it, maybe when he met for the first time, maybe when the child in front of him looked at him curiously with a pair of clear cat eyes, the treatment had already started.

And he was still foolishly waiting for 'Your Excellency Ning Yuan' who might be away from home.

Thinking about the age of the child in front of him and his brain evaluation level, Zhou Kuo suddenly felt a little dazed, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

original……

Do the laws of the universe still treat them and federate humans favorably?

When the ruins occupy the entire land, maybe a pair of small hands will plant a seed in the barrenness.Then slowly, slowly, under the baptism of the years, the most beautiful roses bloom.

It is said that roses that only existed in ancient times are extremely beautiful.

Ning Yuan, who was concentrating on teaching everyone to stew ribs, didn't know the mental activities of the man in front of him. After everyone finished observing and the blood was almost boiled, the little guy stood back on the bench, and then let the others return to their positions superior.

"Then take the ribs out and wash them in warm water. Don't use cold water."

Ning Yuan taught seriously, but wait to look back.The boys are very serious.

Only Zhou Kuo, who was closest to the little guy, had a wandering look on his face.It showed a kind of dullness that didn't match his face.

There was even a hint of a smirk.

A trace of obvious confusion suddenly flashed in the little baby's originally clear eyes.

He wanted to imitate his mother's magic tricks and turn his uncles and aunts into brothers and sisters.

But this change is a change in demeanor and spirit in the little guy's understanding.

Ning Yuan froze when he was cooking for the first time.

He wanted to imitate his mother and make his uncle younger, but he didn't want to make his uncle's head particularly young.