ninety seven breakfast
The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines into the narrow tent through the gap. The light and shadow on the ground gradually grow, the cold air in the evening dissipates, and the temperature rises slowly.
There was no trace of the zombie attack last night, and today is a new day.
Sanqian walked out of the tent and enjoyed this moment of tranquility.
Looking around, the forest was silent, with sunlight interspersed in the shade, swaying with the branches and leaves.
There are no animals in the forest, but they don’t feel deserted at all. All kinds of plants are enough to form their own small world.
Looking up, the haze in the distance was about to disappear, replaced by a clear field of view.
The forest is densely planted, and the vigorous trees are towering into the clouds, as if they are about to break through the sky.
However, there is no gloom or depression, but it makes people feel energetic and full of vitality.
Sanqian stretched out, stretched his body for a while, and his slightly stiff body walked to the simple "kitchen" built.
Xiao Yu is already there.
Sanqian could only shake her head in this regard. She had no energy at all about cooking and was only interested in eating.
It is said to be a kitchen, but it is actually just a simple table next to the tent, with simple pots, pans and several pairs of bowls and chopsticks.
Of course, if it is Xiao Xue's palm, he will also place scale cups, measuring cups, etc. of various sizes and shapes.
This is the cooking method that belongs to Chef Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu likes cooking and is a member of the Foodie Research Institute. Therefore, the cooking methods are learned from the laboratory, and they look very high-end and unique.
She once stayed in the laboratory for several days and nights, and accurately calculated how many seasonings, ingredients, and even the time to put them in each dish was accurate to seconds.
Not only that, she even decomposes the ingredients in the food and performs chemical equations to better match ingredients.
She knew exactly what foods would produce with what foods were put together.
A special folder was created in her database, named "Chef's Road", which records these data.
Every time she cooks, she draws out these data, dresses neatly, wears gloves, and uses a balance and measuring cup to calculate the materials.
A special thermometer is also placed next to it to ensure the temperature is the same as when doing the experiment, so that the ingredients can be placed in the exact time.
Sanqian sincerely admires this.
Being so serious and cautious about what you love and doing it to the extreme really requires patience and persistence.
At this moment, Xiao Yu seemed to be in the laboratory, with her hair tied up, revealing her meticulous face.
The hard conditions in the forest did not affect Xiao Yu's seriousness in cooking.
The tools and materials are not many, but in the eyes of people, there is nothing to eat. If mutant plants are poisonous, you have to find a way to detoxify and then eat them. Xiao Yu is one of the best.
The thick incision of unknown mutant plants was also soaked with smelly mucus. A pink liquid was soaked under Xiao Yu's pliers. The odor disappeared and instead emitted the fragrance of the plant. The strange purple rhizomes, green oval leaves, etc. all turned into delicious food under Xiao Yu's hands.
Although there are only vegetables, no one complains. In order to complete the task, this is how I spent the few days here, and everyone has long been used to it.
What's more, the task was almost completed today.
I was too tired to do the task yesterday. Everyone was exhausted and exhausted, and they had not yet gotten up. At this moment, there were only Sanqian and Xiao Yu.
Sanqian Yiguan didn't talk much, and Xiao Yu also focused on cooking. The two of them stood quietly, with trees and sunshine behind them as backgrounds, like a beautiful painting.
Xiao Yu does not need help when cooking, so he can control the ingredients yourself.
Sanqian stood by and watched Xiao Yu busy with interest.
There were several containers on the slightly narrow table, and Xiao Yu's watch ticked.
Xiao Yu was completely out of the elegance and roughness of an ordinary chef. She was meticulous and serious, as if she was completing an art work.
In a short while, a few dishes were finished.
The food was just out of the pot and it was still steaming. The air suddenly filled with a rich fragrance, mixed with the fresh smell of the forest.
The green vegetables lie in the center of a clean plate, fresh and lovely. It seems to be a real painting.
Three thousand books thought it would be disappointing, but now it was a little more impatient.
It seems that both "color" and "scent" are available.
Sanqian didn't show any expression on the surface, but his heart was itchy. He wanted to try this delicious food soon.
Xiao Yu was too focused when cooking, and only then did he see Sanqian standing behind him.
"Sanqian, come and try my fried vegetables."
Sanqian took the chopsticks handed over by Xiao Yu, picked up a leaf and put it in his mouth.
The fragrance of vegetables spreads in the mouth in an instant, and not much seasoning is placed. It not only removes the slightest smell of fishy smell in the food, but also retains the taste of the food itself well.
It turns out that I am a professional experimenter. With this precise control and level, the dishes I make are also surprisingly delicious.
Sanqian nodded and praised: "Not bad."
Xiao Yu understood that Sanqian was very satisfied with this dish, so he bent his mouth happily, revealing a few teeth.
It seems that the results of the institute are still very good.
It's really worthwhile to do my hard work and record so much data.
Sanqian couldn't help but ate several chopsticks, and the dish was almost one-third less, so she restrained herself and stopped.
You can't eat them all by yourself, so don't leave them for others.
Xiao Yu is not a person who talks a lot, but he is willing to say a few more words at this time: "Do you still want it? I'll do it again."
The two looked at each other and confirmed that they were both foodies. Sanqian nodded, and Xiao Yu naturally turned around and continued.
Foodie Research Institute is worthy of being a research institute that conquers everyone's taste buds with data. Even a plate of vegetables can be made so advanced, others should be even more powerful.
Sanqian's mind showed pictures of other delicacies, and his saliva was secreting more. Well, what should I do? I seemed to be a little hungry again.
Sanqian was a little annoyed. He was obviously not a foodie, so why did he become like this? I can only blame Xiao Yu for his cooking skills.
Xiao Yu made two more dishes and served them all three thousand, but they were swept away in a short while.
It was getting brighter and the leaves could not block the brightness of the sun.
It was getting late, and everyone came out of the tent in pieces, already hungry, and was very happy to smell the aroma of the food at this moment.
I ate a lot of Sanqian, and it was the last day, and the ingredients were not enough to serve others.
Xiao Yu still had to cook, so Sanqian volunteered to find some ingredients to come back. With the simple drawing given by Xiao Yu, Sanqian set off.
Chapter completed!