After Qiu Zhenyang arrived in the kitchen, he first clicked on the display on the refrigerator door. In an instant, the entire refrigerator door turned into a transparent panel, and all the ingredients inside were clearly visible. At the same time, there is a small list next to each food on the door panel, which displays the names and consumption instructions of various ingredients, and even the shelf life is accurate to seconds.
Glancing at the food in the refrigerator, Qiu Zhenyang was sure that he didn't recognize anything except a few fruits he had already eaten.
"I'm convinced, these are all stuff..." After complaining, Qiu Zhenyang still read the introduction of the ingredients resignedly.
Fortunately, the introduction of the ingredients is quite clear. Although many dishes look a bit strange, the taste description is similar to some ingredients in Qiu Zhenyang's original world. After looking at it for a while, he ordered a few ingredients and picked them up from the drawer below. He smelled them and found that the flavors were almost the same.
From this point of view, as long as he mixes it properly and solves the seasoning problem, the meal should not be too unpalatable.
Seasoning is almost the most important step. After all, the fact that the entire interstellar can make relatively normal food so unpalatable must have something to do with the ingredients and cooking methods. This world is technologically advanced, but some lifestyles are extremely weird. People don't seem to realize that food can be made delicious, or in other words, they don't pay attention to this matter at all, causing future generations to come here like this.
In short, he can't control others, but he can't treat him badly with his own tongue.
Qiu Zhenyang selected some vegetables with a familiar texture and taste, and selected meats that were most similar to pork belly. After washing these ingredients, cutting them into sections and putting them on plates, I opened the seasoning cabinet and studied the seasonings inside.
Those condiments were also prepared by the bodyguards last time. Each condiment was placed in a separate small box with a label on it.
"Cai Yufen? Posy water? What the hell?"
Qiu Zhenyang had a big head and had no idea what the seasonings were. It looked like he had no choice but to try the "poison" himself!
He picked up each condiment with his index finger and put it in his mouth to taste. Although the taste of most of the condiments was hard to describe, fortunately after comparing them, he still found some relatively normal condiments.
There is a pink-looking liquid that tastes very much like salt water, with just a slight sourness that is not noticeable, and the other is a thick, milky white liquid with a fragrant sweetness and a light blue lump. It tastes a bit like butter and can be used as a substitute for oil.
Qiu Zhenyang took another pen and changed the words "salt", "sugar", "oil", etc. on the label, and that was how he dealt with it for the time being.
The ingredients and seasonings were ready, Qiu Zhenyang waved his hand and was ready to cook!
First, put the meat under cold water in a pot and cook it on fire. Put the "oil cube" in another pot and simmer for a while. When the oil has melted, turn the pot to spread the oil, and then put the prepared vegetables into the pot. Although it is an unfamiliar ingredient, the aroma that comes out of the pot as it is constantly stir-fried is very familiar.
Qiu Zhenyang curled his lips with satisfaction, stir-fried for a few times over high heat and then added "salt". After stir-frying evenly, he picked out two vegetables and tasted them. This kind of vegetable itself is relatively soft and easy to cook. If it is fried for a long time, it will not taste good, so Qiu Zhenyang immediately put the vegetable out.
The stewed meat over there had already begun to foam. Since he couldn't find anything similar to ginger cooking wine, Qiu Zhenyang only threw in a fruit that could be deodorized according to the introduction, and treated it as a living horse first.
After the cooked meat is taken out, run it through cold water, then put it into a pot where the "sugar" has been stir-fried to give it a "sugar color", stir-fry for a few times, pour in the water and cook for a while, then sprinkle with salt to taste, and add chocolate-like chunks. Add seasonings instead of dark soy sauce, finally cover the pot and simmer it!
Qiu Zhenyang planned to eat with Ling Mu and Ling Dang, so he made two dishes and one soup. The last soup was stewed with some kind of fish, with only a little "salt" added, although the taste was not as delicious as he remembered. , but it has already made Qiu Zhenyang, who has not eaten normal food for a while, burst into tears!
When Ling Mu came back after picking up Ling Dang, he smelled a fragrance that he had never smelled before from the kitchen.
"Brother, brother, brother, what is that? It smells so good!" Ling Dang was so excited that he turned into a chicken. He kept pulling Ling Mu's hand down, and a suspicious crystal fell from his mouth.
Ling Mu was pulled so hard by her that he couldn't stand still, so he simply let go of his sister's hand and walked to the kitchen first.
He was also curious about what Qiu Zhenyang was doing.
"Ling Mu? Are you back?" Qiu Zhenyang happened to come out of the kitchen and smiled brightly when he saw the two of them, "Just in time, the braised pork has almost reduced its juice, and the fish soup is almost ready. You can eat it in a while. You guys Let’s go up and take a shower first.”
Ling Mu frowned, glanced at the pink apron Qiu Zhenyang was wearing, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "What are you doing?"
"I'm cooking."
Chef Qiu, a young cooking expert, didn't feel anything was wrong at all. His eyes were still shining, and his face said "I'm so good, praise me now"!
As a young master of the Qiu family, in Ling Mu's eyes, he was nothing more than a useless person who could only open his mouth with food and clothes. As for cooking? Ling Mu wondered if Qiu Zhenyang was planning to get something to poison the two siblings... Although the poison smelled quite good...
Qiu Zhenyang didn't see anything from Ling Mu's face, but he pushed Ling Mu upstairs very excitedly, and called Ling Dang at the same time: "Come on, little Ling Dang, come up and take a bath with your brother first, Ling Just take your clothes and wash them in my room, I won't go up until you come downstairs."
He thought about cutting a plate of fruit while the brother and sister were taking a bath, and then eating some fruit to cushion their stomachs when they came down, and then he could ask them to try his handiwork later.
"Wait a minute, Lingdang, please go up and wash it first."
Ling Mu held Qiu Zhenyang down without moving, and motioned to Ling Dang to go up first.
The little girl couldn't wait to eat, so she jumped up and ran upstairs.
Hearing the sound of Ling Dang closing the door upstairs, Ling Mu looked at Qiu Zhenyang with a serious expression.
"What's wrong?" Qiu Zhenyang realized something, and his original excitement gradually calmed down.
Ling Mu hesitated slightly, lowered his head, opened the bag belonging to his sister, and took out the bottle of water that he had stuffed in before.
Qiu Zhenyang gave him water.
"You didn't drink?" The corners of Qiu Zhenyang's lips dropped, and his eyes went dark.
He bought so much water for Ling Mu, but now the person who should drink it the most did not drink it, and everyone else who gave it to him to conceal the true purpose drank it. No matter how Qiu Zhenyang told himself, maybe Ling Mu had other reasons, his I still feel very unhappy.
Ling Mu pursed his lower lip. Omegas are very sensitive, especially to alphas that have marked him. He could clearly feel Qiu Zhenyang's suppressed aura of displeasure.
"Don't do this kind of thing again, lest others misunderstand you."
After lowering his eyes and replying, Ling Mu handed over the water, but the person opposite didn't take it.
"Misunderstanding? Is there anything to misunderstand? We are friends, aren't we? I gave water to everyone in our class. They are friends I want to make just like you. Why are you the only one who refuses?"
Qiu Zhenyang couldn't control it. He didn't know why he was so unhappy.
This was the first time he wanted to be nice to someone so much, the first time he was so eager to show his kindness, and the first time he used so many people to cover up... He just wanted to use these to tell everyone that Ling Mu was the person he was protecting, and he just wanted to Tell Ling Mu that he is someone you can rely on.
What went wrong
"If you feel guilty about breaking off the engagement, you really don't have to." Ling Mu kept his hand stretched out. Qiu Zhenyang didn't take it, and he didn't take it back. "We can't be friends. We are not from the same world."
"Can't we be friends?" Qiu Zhenyang half-closed his eyes and sneered, "So you are reminding me that we can have other, more intimate relationships, right?"
"I didn't say that." Ling Mu's expression became more and more irritable. He wanted to punch Qiu Zhenyang, but he couldn't!
He felt that Qiu Zhenyang was playing tricks on him, and was enjoying it. Isn't this what those rich young masters thought? He has known it for a long time. Hasn't he received a lot of malice over the years
But there was another voice in Ling Mu's heart shouting: You are gradually getting closer to him, aren't you? Otherwise, how could you accept his crystal core, accept his lunch, and accept being his roommate
Ling Mu's brain was about to explode, but Qiu Zhenyang still didn't let him go: "But that's what you meant."
"I'm not! No! You're fucking sick, Qiu Zhenyang!"
"Yes, I do," Qiu Zhenyang looked at Ling Mu roaring madly, but his expression became calmer, "I have to treat him, are you willing?"
Ling Mu felt weak all over. He looked at the other party with some collapse and said in a depressed voice, "Qiu Zhenyang, why don't you go find Cheng An'an?"
Qiu Zhenyang frowned: "He's nothing, why are you mentioning him to me?"
Ling Mu wanted to laugh, but his expression was very ugly: "You broke off the engagement with me because of him, and now you tell me who he is? Qiu Zhenyang, what is the most important thing in your eyes?"
the most important? Qiu Zhenyang himself didn't know.
He just couldn't bear the thought of Ling Mu taking his original body into his body again and again. The prejudice and alienation suppressed in Ling Mu's heart made Qiu Zhenyang even more unhappy. He just really wanted to be nice to Ling Mu, but that bastard in his original form left such a difficult path for him! ! !
"Is it fun to play with me?" Seeing that Qiu Zhenyang was speechless, Ling Mu's eyes were full of grief and anger, like a little beast trapped in despair, "What value do I have? I have nothing to lose. Qiu Zhenyang, I will not be your toy, let alone your tool!"
"Feel sorry."
Qiu Zhenyang wiped his face and took a deep breath.
"I didn't mean to belittle you. I was just too excited. I shouldn't have lost my temper at you."
Qiu Zhenyang felt heartbroken when he heard what Ling Mu said.
He knew that Ling Mu was not to blame for what happened today. In the final analysis, Ling Mu's attitude was the right one. If there hadn't been someone else in this shell, who would have believed that the young master of the Qiu family would retreat against him against his father's orders? What is the attitude of people who are divorced
Qiu Zhenyang's sudden apology made Ling Mu feel complicated, and he didn't react for a while. No one has ever spoken modestly to him, and no one who has hurt Ling Mu has ever taken his feelings to heart.
Seeing Ling Mu frowning and not speaking, even looking a little helpless in the face of his own apology, Qiu Zhenyang's heart softened a little.
He raised his hand and rubbed Ling Mu's spiky edges twice. Seeing that the short black hair was extremely soft to the touch, Qiu Zhenyang couldn't help but touch it a few more times.
Ling Mu suddenly knocked his hand off his head, but his ears turned red due to the smooth hair.
"I'm going for a walk and I'll be back later." Qiu Zhenyang forced a smile, took off his apron and hung it on the shelf by the door, and left the dormitory under Ling Mu's complicated eyes.