Crashing, but behind the spirit simulator

"Yes, I confiscated a lot." Mebius said, and took out a large handful of chopsticks from the drawer.

…Which unlucky person is this? No, there may be more than one. Could it be that the entire department was wiped out by Dr. Mebius?

"I'll try it."

Although Alicia didn't taste anything before, but after seeing Klein's expression, Alicia still couldn't restrain her curiosity, and carefully picked up a piece...

Wait, is this "rice" a bit hard?

For a moment, Alicia had the thought of regretting it, but after all, it had already been pinched out, and it was not good to put it back again, so she could only bite the bullet and put the piece of rice in her mouth gracefully.

"...How is it, Alicia?"

"...Salt block." Alicia's pretty face also twisted, "It tastes like a stone."

Mebius' face darkened suddenly: "No, no matter how you put it, it's impossible to be like a stone..."

However, before Mebius finished speaking, there was a "crack" sound from Alicia's mouth.

It was very worrying whether it was the salt block or Alicia's teeth that had the accident.

"...Is it the same?"

Mebius fell silent. Facts speak louder than words, and everyone present heard the sound of a hard object cracking.

"No, it's not just stones... there's also, uh... bitterness, it's because of too much MSG..."

"Here, water."

Mei didn't know when she had already poured a glass of water and handed it to Alicia.

"Help, great help, Dr. Mei."

"It's okay, because in a way... I'm quite experienced."

Experienced?

This word is really weird, but now Alicia didn't think much about it.

Gulu Gulu drank a glass of water, and Alicia's complexion improved a lot. Then, she looked at the little bit of rice left in the small iron pot with a strange expression.

"I really don't know whether to say it is unimaginably unpalatable or unexpectedly safe."

Still the same sentence, at least they didn't eat dead people.

"The rice grains are also very hard... Dr. Mebius, don't learn cooking skills if you are not talented."

Alicia said this very directly - because she felt that she was saving lives.

"Or...you can try to feed it to Honkai?"

The corners of Mebius' eyes twitched, but he didn't answer, but looked at Mei.

"...Mei, you make one."

Everyone is raised by the same person, I don't believe the difference is so big!

"fried rice?"

"Of course." Mebius nodded.

"it is good."

The conversation between the two was very succinct.

Afterwards, Mei took out her mobile phone and turned on the speaker.

"If you want to make a good bowl of egg fried rice, first..."

"...Is this still cramming?" Alicia's eyelids twitched, and then she thought of the previous sentence "very experienced"... Why do these two people feel a little unreliable?

"It's okay, I'm also cramming - I don't believe she can do better than me."

Seeing Mei's actions, Mebius sneered.

Everyone is cramming, so what if you can do better than me?

good wife?I can't believe how talented you are!

"That... Klein, why don't we two run away."

Feeling bad, Alicia twitched the corners of her mouth, and suggested to the troubled sisters beside her.

Klein: "..."

Chapter 120 The eighth offensive and defensive alliance!rupture!

"...Huh? Surprisingly edible? Is it even good?"

For the fried rice made by Mei, Alicia unabashedly expressed her surprise.

And Mebius next to him didn't want to talk anymore.

Is the gap really that big?

"I have to admit, I don't have the talent to cook."

Mei looked at Mebius's face and said indifferently.

"When I wanted to learn cooking when I was a child, I was rejected by..."

There were outsiders present, and there were also extremely dangerous outsiders like Alicia, so Mei concealed Liu Bai's existence.

She still remembers that when she said she wanted to learn cooking, Liu Bai's answer was "My suggestion is to rethink this matter after you are full."

Although tactful, but also refused.

"You don't have talent?" Mebius twitched his lips.

This is called lack of talent, so she might as well die.

By the way, she also sneaked a taste of the fried rice she made herself... the taste is indeed indescribable.

"Because I'm not cooking, I'm just imitating."

Mei raised his phone expressionlessly, "If I can completely imitate the chef as an example from cutting vegetables, using ingredients, and even stir frying...then how likely is it that I will make a bad meal?"

"... infinitely close to zero."

After thinking for a moment, Mebius replied with an uneasy expression.

"But a complete imitation..."

"I've been exercising since I was a child. Unless it's a show of skill or an extremely complicated way of cooking, it's not difficult for me to imitate... In this case, it's not difficult for you, Dr. Mebius, right?"

"That's true..." Even in this regard, the requirements are actually not high.

"And in fact, as long as the vegetable cutting is about the same, the ingredients only need to be calculated in proportion, so there is basically no difference."

Mei continued to state, "The only thing worth noting is the heat, but in this respect...in fact, as long as it doesn't get raw or mushy - after all, most people's tastes are not so sensitive, and most of the ingredients are not so delicate. "

When it comes to ingredients, Liu Bai suddenly thought of a popular explanation about steak.

Steaks Rare, Rare

medium-rare

medium-ripe

fully cooked - old

It seems quite complicated and tall, but this grading is just like that. Most Chinese people can start to accept it from medium rare. In fact, it is because the so-called seven mature steak is normal in the traditional sense in China. It is just tender on the outside and tender on the inside. it is good……

"In this way..."

Mebius seemed to understand.

"Overall, the dish I imitated is about [-]% to [-]% similar to the original dish, and it is completely suitable for all kinds of home cooking." Mei pushed his glasses.

"I see, this is a point that I never thought of..."

Mebius nodded, showing a "learned" expression.

"So, when I made it before, I really added a little bit more based on my feeling-it's better to say who still has to keep calculating while cooking."

In good conscience, is that really "a little bit"?

Liu Bai already wanted to complain.

"But having said that, it seems that you have failed quite a few times before, Mei."

Mebius, who discovered this, felt a little better.

However, Mei was too lazy to answer the question.

And Mebius, who got the advice, was instantly full of energy, ready to do it again

"..."

It always felt a little weird.

"Cooking should be more casual and more routine, right?"

Alicia complained, "Don't make it look like academic research!"

"You can't do whatever you want."

Mei looked at Alicia with a blank face, and her eyes made Alicia a little scared.

"Didn't you try the result of Dr. Mebius doing whatever he wanted just now?"

"This one……"

As soon as I mentioned this, the bitter and salty taste of the salt block mixed with excessive MSG seemed to return to my mouth.

"...I don't think I will want to eat salty dishes these two days."

"By the way, Dr. Mebius made the dish just now after watching the video—although a little processing was added."

"Is it really 'little' processing? It's the kind that sucks, right?"

After eating Mebius' meal, Alicia's spirit sank a bit.

"Could it be that what you mean by 'big' is to blow up the entire office?"

"No, as scientists, we still know how to blow up the office, so we generally avoid this possibility." Mei said seriously.

"Normal... what about the second one?"

"Bitch."

With a blank face, Mei uttered vulgar words that did not match his own image.

"Put more or less according to feeling, or add something else according to feeling-all belong to the scope of cheap hands."

"Your so-called point... Do you use this point when doing research?"

Alicia felt that she vaguely understood the brain circuits of these two scientists.

So she realized that your so-called one point is not a "one point" in the eyes of normal people at all!

"No, there are accurate data in the laboratory, it's just about cooking...I probably know what you want to ask Miss Alicia."

Mei thought for a while, "If you have too much water, add noodles, if you have too much noodles, add water, shouldn't Alicia know?"

"...Okay, I understand."

There is no need to go on, this metaphor can make Alicia understand.

Both are not good for each other, add it back and forth, and add it to the whole dish, you can’t eat it, right?

As if that wasn't enough, Mei continued to add: "By the way, not everyone will add a little bit to taste when cooking, so sometimes there will be the idea of ​​'just make it right at once'."

"..."

Alicia raised her forehead.

"It's the first time I know that cooking is such a dangerous thing."

How should I put it, the world view has been refreshed.

"But don't worry, generally speaking, this kind of food is just a bit unpalatable, and it won't kill you."

"Please raise your requirements a bit more, Dr. Mei."

If you can't eat people to death, you're qualified... This kind of thinking will set the world's food culture back a thousand years!