This time, when choosing the recipe for the live broadcast, Ning Yuan did not simply choose stir-fried vegetables, but prepared to make another stir-fried shrimp with cucumber and nuts with a little selfishness.

Putting the two dishes together, at least there is no need to eat vegetarian meals.

Moreover, stir-fried shrimp with cucumber and nuts is also a choice that Ning Yuan thinks is suitable for everyone's basic skills after careful consideration.Because the cucumber in the fried shrimp only needs to be cut into diamond-shaped pieces, and the shrimp and nuts do not need to be cut. The requirements for knife skills are not as high as coir raincoat cucumbers or Wensi tofu.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan began to write and draw in his small notebook after returning home.

Ning Yuan asked the soldiers of Healing Star to use paper to practice knife skills at Healing Star before, and it has been quite effective with everyone's hard work day and night.

After having a successful case, Ning Yuan felt that he could also share this method of practicing knife skills with everyone in the next live broadcast.

After all, it is a fact that the output of various ingredients is small now, and if you use paper to practice knife skills, you won't waste too much ingredients.

After deciding what to do during the live broadcast tomorrow night, Ning Yuan put away his little book and went back to the bedroom, ready to go to bed after taking a shower.

Before going to bed, Ning Yuan lay on the pillow and looked at Meow Miao who was on the window sill. The white lion cat was used to it now, and he quickly and lightly landed on the quilt without the little guy taking the initiative to greet him.

Ning Yuan suddenly asked on a whim: "Meow, did you choose a name for yourself?"

Although he keeps shouting meow meow meow, but in fact, meow meow has never told him his real name.

In the past, it was because Ning Yuan couldn't understand it even if it was said, but since the white lion cat appeared in front of Ning Yuan in human form, even the white lion cat had forgotten about it.

The white cat nestled next to Ning Yuan meowed dispensably.

Seeing that the little guy didn't understand, the figure of the white cat disappeared on the bed, and the little boy with white hair and cat ears reappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The surname is Bai." The white-haired cat-eared boy said casually as if Ning Yuan had asked him.

Ning Yuan, who was wearing plush pajamas, sat on the bed, looked at Miaomiao's white hair, and then looked at the white ears on the top of his head, nodded, and felt that this word was very suitable for Miaomiao.

"The surname is Bai, what's that name?" Ning Yuan continued to ask, holding his chin.

The white-haired boy looked at the little guy's squeezed chubby face, and stretched out his hand to poke it upwards.

After poking it, he said: "Let's call it '四'."

After speaking, he wrote the word '四' on Ning Yuan's palm.

"Bai Si..." Ning Yuan didn't care that he was poked, and chewed the name carefully, his eyes lit up: "Does it mean White Lion Cat?"

The white-haired boy shook his head: "It means number 04."

In fact, at the very beginning, the Federation started to manufacture more than one brain.It's just that the only test product with number 04 was successful.

Since then, the No. 04 test object has a new mission, officially becoming the intelligence brain responsible for maintaining the order of human society.

With the passage of time, the top management of the federation has changed from generation to generation, the old ones have gone and the new ones have come again, and gradually no one calls him by his name.

When the white-haired boy in front of me talked about this, his eyebrows were lowered, and Ning Yuan, who was hugging the pillow, seemed to feel the loneliness of people around him coming and going, and coming and going, but he would never be able to see familiar faces again.

"Bai Si." Ning Yuan bent his cat's eyes and shouted loudly.

The white-haired boy raised his head, and followed his call with a low 'um'.

Ning Yuan called again: "Bai Si!"

"Ah."

"Bai Si Bai Si."

"I'm here."

Although Ning Yuan is still the little guy in the heart of the white-haired boy at this time, he can actually be called a little boy with bright eyebrows and eyes at a glance.

The cat-eyed boy propped up his upper body, and suddenly reached out and touched the cat ears on the top of the white-haired boy's head, coaxing him like a child, "I will remember this name in the future, for a long, long time."

After speaking, Ning Yuan was a little worried: "But if I disappear like those people in the future, will you be very sad?"

Hearing this, the white-haired boy also leaned his upper body forward, and smoothed the little guy's messy forehead hair with his hands.

After a while, he reminded: "You forgot, my lifespan is also shortened now. When you are about to disappear, I should disappear too."

Ning Yuan thought so too, he chose to respect the wishes of the first good friend in his life in front of him, and did not regret that he had given up his long, almost endless life.

Because as long as the person who owns it is willing, it is not a pity.

only…

"Then can I still call you Miaomiao in the future?" The time to call this name was too long, and it might not be easy for Ning Yuan to change his words in a while.

But the name containing the number seems to have a different meaning to the person in front of him.

Bai Si looked a little helpless: "I don't have this number now. Didn't I answer whatever you called me before?"

Before, he didn't even say anything when he got a braid on the top of his head by a child, and what he called him was nothing compared to it.

At this moment, Ning Yuan seemed to have let go of all his worries, and lay down again hugging the quilt.

After a while, in the dimly lit bedroom with only a small night light left, two young boys who were about the same age were sleeping with their foreheads pressed against each other.

Among them, the hair of the slightly older boy may have grown a little longer, and it rested softly on the cheeks of the younger boy.

The younger boy frowned in his sleep, and gently brushed off the hair on his cheeks with his hands.Then he arched himself, the top of his soft hair stuck to the chin of the white-haired boy, smashed his mouth and continued to sleep soundly.

***

The next day Ning Yuan first went to school for a day of class, and the young boy who ate two consecutive meals of stir-fried sprouts couldn't hold back any longer. The first disciple, Lu Ming, and the second disciple, Sun Chen, headed for the Federal Military Academy in an airship.

Outside the federal military academy, third disciple Lu Ying was already waiting at the door.

Although Ning Yuan is young now, he is actually busy.

I have to go to school, do homework, teach apprentices, and go to the military school cafeteria to hold a spoon from time to time, and live broadcast for a while while doing the spoon.

Because the progress of each of the three disciples is different, and the progress of the audience in the live broadcast room is also different, Ning Yuan first started the live broadcast as usual, picked up a cucumber and began to tell the audience about the cucumber. Law.

Ning Yuan had announced on his page yesterday that he was going to broadcast live today.Although the cucumbers in the planting base are still some time away from being supplied in batches, the cucumbers in the laboratory are all available, and they can also meet the needs of the audience for practice and to satisfy their cravings.

"Every piece of cucumber should be cut into this shape, and it is best that each piece is about the same size." A diamond-shaped cucumber piece that has been cut was held by the snow-white palm, and then handed over to the camera in the live broadcast room at close range.

Immediately afterwards, the audience squatting in the live broadcast room quickly took screenshots.

For the audience, cutting cucumbers is much easier to master than the illusory heat.

While watching the live broadcast, some viewers were almost lying on the chopping board with a kitchen knife.Every knife is extremely cautious.

In such a slow chopping action, by the time Ning Yuan finished frying a portion of fried shrimp with cucumbers and nuts, most of the audience in the live broadcast room already had a small pile of cucumbers that could hardly be seen with the naked eye. Man.

Some viewers also began to struggle in their hearts as they approached the delicious fried shrimp in the live broadcast room, except that they could not eat the fried shrimp that had almost no defects: His Excellency Ning Yuan taught him a new dish because the sprouts have not been practiced well.

Moreover, this new dish smells so good, and it has a little more meaty aroma produced by the collision of shrimp and vegetables than stir-fried sprouts.

And then stimulated by the mellow aroma of nuts, the whole level of taste is instantly improved to a higher level.

So in the end it is better to practice stir-fried sprouts, or to practice new dishes.

So tangled!

***

No matter how entangled the audience in the live broadcast room was, anyway, when Ning Yuan went to school the next day, there were already a few chefs in the school cafeteria who were not very handy in making sprouts, but happened to be very interested in fried shrimp them.

"Boss, do you want sprouts or fried shrimp?" Lu Ming, who rushed to the front to get the vegetables, turned back and asked Ning Yuan.

Because according to the rules of the cafeteria, each student can only take one dish.

The young boy who was one behind Lu Ming suddenly became excited: "Fried Shrimp!"

Although he got the fried shrimp, but smelling the smell of stir-fried sprouts wafting everywhere in the cafeteria, Ning Yuan, who was sitting in the corner of the cafeteria, was clearly not as enthusiastic as the students around him.

In addition, he was wondering whether everyone encountered any difficulties when making fried shrimp, Ning Yuan held the communicator in one hand, and picked up a piece of shrimp with the other hand and sent it to his mouth.

Just when I clicked into the Xingwang forum, I saw a popular post in the forum.

【shock!Have you watched the Federation's latest fringe star live broadcast?Some adventurers found a large number of Zerg shells shed during the expedition. Looking at the direction they are traveling, it seems to be our edge star defense line! 】

Similar to the explorers mentioned by the poster, they usually go where the danger is, and sometimes it is not uncommon for them to cross the edge star defense line and go deep into the universe.

These people have expedition licenses issued by the Federation, and they are more like non-staff members of the special operations team that Ning Lan and Ning Xin belong to.

Sometimes many of the latest changes about the Zerg in the Federation are provided by them.

Since the upper echelon of the Federation decided to give the people a little more sense of crisis, many news from the Edge Star have stopped hiding from other planets of the Federation.

The latest battle situation of the nine marginal stars can also be received by other major planets in real time.

But this time is different from the past. Among the comments in the comments below, the negative comments are much less visible to the naked eye.

[1L: Look, just one word: Fuck you! 】

[2L: I feel that my stir-fried sprouts are not far from passing the standard.As long as the Federation speaks, I will go to Edge Star with the alloy pot on my back. 】

[3L: +1, I packed all the alloy pots.Isn't it said that human potential is unlimited?Although I haven't met the requirements yet, after I arrive at the edge star, maybe I will be overwhelmed by the pressure of the war with the Zerg, and maybe I will suddenly become enlightened? 】

[4L: Heh, Zerg bullied our healers seldom in the past.Now that His Excellency Ning Yuan is here, as long as we have more time, I will smash those Zerg with an alloy pot! 】

[5L: Seeing your speeches, I seem to really feel what Your Excellency Ning Yuan has brought to the Federation. 】

Special crops are tangible, but spiritual inspiration is intangible.

At this time, the young boy in the cafeteria also had a thoughtful expression on his face.

Feeling that he has grown up a lot, Ning Yuan is no longer the kid who needed to be protected before, looking back at his shoulder, thinking that he can also carry it.

Because he was too engrossed in thinking and was infected by the atmosphere of the forum, Ning Yuan rarely spoke on Xingwang: [I can also go to Edge Star. 】

In Xingwang, minors are different from adults. Minors will have a special mark on their profile pictures.

Seeing Ning Yuan's reply, the whole forum building was silent for a moment.

Only after that did someone reply: [Kids, don't compete with us for a spot. 】

[Cub, have you finished your homework? 】

[Hahaha, how old are you, baby? 】

[Yo, it's quite trendy.This dark head looks strangely similar to Your Excellency Ning Yuan. 】

As he said that, the netizen casually clicked on the dark profile picture, and was directly redirected to Ning Yuan's page.

In the middle of the page, the words 'SSS-level therapist' were stamped on his face.

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