Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu were stunned and asked in unison: "Can you still cook food?"
Qiu Zhenyang raised his eyebrows: "What, you don't believe it? I'll make some when I go back at night and bring it to you to try tomorrow morning."
Milk tea is the best thing to make, it only requires tea leaves, milk, and sugar. Because he had this idea when he and Ling Mu left the store, Qiu Zhenyang bought these things together when he was buying things in the supermarket just now, so that he could make them when he returned to the dormitory.
"Okay, if it's as delicious as you say, we'll help you open a shop together."
Qiu Zhenyang made an agreement with the two of them, and then parted ways in the dormitory area. The two of them also rented a small villa each, not far from each other.
When he returned to the dormitory, Ling Mu had already gone back to the bedroom, and Qiu Zhenyang went into the kitchen and began to think about the recipes he might use to open his own shop.
In the past world, milk tea, fried chicken and other foods were very popular. Although Qiu Zhenyang didn't eat much, he still knew how to make it. After all, when he was bored, he could always see a lot of food teaching videos by watching some short videos.
The tea leaves here in Interstellar are not used to make tea, but are used as a seasoning, and their appearance is also very different. A whole tea leaf is about the size of a banana fan.
Qiu Zhenyang first washed the whole tea leaves, then cut them into pieces and soaked them in hot water, and then poured them into the pot of boiling water. When the brown color comes out, add the milk to the pot in proportion, and finally add an appropriate amount of sugar. Stir it with a spoon, then turn down the heat, cover the pot and cook for a while.
After all, he hasn't studied it carefully. These steps are just rough. Let's see how it tastes after making it.
After the milk tea was made, Qiu Zhenyang took a few sips and tasted it. Although it is not as delicious as those made by those milk tea shops, the taste is quite good. Qiu Zhenyang himself is not very interested in desserts and drinks, so he doesn't feel much about it.
Pour the prepared milk tea into several glass bottles, cover it and put it in the refrigerator. One bottle will be given to Ling Mu and Ling Dang tomorrow, and the rest will be given to Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu.
The milk tea was ready, and Qiu Zhenyang also made some fried chicken legs. The chicken here is quite normal, and the taste is very good, crispy and delicious. He also put the specially left food from dinner into the insulated box he bought at the supermarket along with two fried chicken legs, so that Ling Dang could take this to school tomorrow to eat without the need for nutritional supplements.
After preparing everything, Qiu Zhenyang stretched himself upstairs, took a shower again and fell asleep peacefully.
The next morning, Ling Dang was really excited when he got the thermos box. He hugged Qiu Zhenyang several times before he was willing to follow Ling Mu. He also took away the fried chicken and milk tea given to Ling Mu with dignity, but Qiu Zhenyang did not prepare lunch for him, because everyone eats lunch in the canteen during military training, so there is no need to prepare it.
Satisfied, Qiu Zhenyang carried the remaining milk tea and fried chicken to the gathering. As soon as he arrived at the group, he was surrounded by Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu.
"It smells so good. Did you really make it?" Yuan Chenyu's eyes lit up when he smelled the smell of fried chicken. He grabbed the fried chicken box from Qiu Zhenyang's hand, opened it, took out a piece of fried chicken, and chewed it a few times. Afterwards, my whole face lit up!
Zhuo Hang looked at Yuan Chenyu's expression suspiciously, and took one out of the thermos box to gnaw on it.
"Damn, it's delicious! I've never eaten anything so delicious!"
The two of them, who had been eating interstellar food since childhood, went crazy. They grabbed the box in Qiu Zhenyang's arms and squatted in the corner to gnaw hard, gnawing and even grabbing it!
Qiu Zhenyang couldn't help laughing when he saw it. He also opened the cap of the milk tea bottle and handed it over: "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you. After you finish eating, remember to tell me what you think, and wipe your hands and mouth with a tissue later. Eat well. You guys are full of oil, I’m really convinced.”
Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu nodded while eating. After taking a sip of the iced milk tea, their expressions seemed to go to heaven.
Their crazy looks attracted the attention of several boys who were close to each other in the class. They also came over and took away the last few fried chickens from the originally few boxes. They almost missed Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu. of beating.
"Holy shit, it's so delicious. What is this?"
"I have never tasted such delicious food! Where can I buy it? Tell me the address quickly. I want to buy out that store!"
"Woooooooo, do you have any more? Give me another one, brother!"
Seeing those classmates who were chewing chicken bones and howling for more, Qiu Zhenyang knew that the store he was about to open would definitely be very popular.
Qiu Zhenyang was harassed by his classmates all day long because of fried chicken and milk tea. When he went back in the evening, Qiu Zhenyang was completely depressed. At the same time, he also began to think about opening a store, making preparations for machinery, decoration, etc. As for the store, Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu have been actively looking for it. Now they just want to wait for Qiu Zhenyang's store to open and then go eat and drink.
While preparing for the milk tea shop, the military training is almost over.
The military training on the Interstellar side only lasted a week. After all, whether it was ordinary security management or fighting with other Interstellar, most of them relied on mechas to fight. Everyone focused more on mental training rather than physical fitness.
After spending this week together, Qiu Zhenyang's relationship with Ling Mu and Ling Dang has improved a lot, especially with the little guy Ling Dang. The two of them almost reached a PY deal without Ling Mu's knowledge.
After dinner at the end of the military training night, Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Dang went back to their rooms first, leaving Ling Mu alone to wash the dishes.
As soon as he returned to the room, Qiu Zhenyang couldn't wait to open the terminal and typed in Lingdang's terminal number.
Qiu Qiu hugs the wooden dumplings: How is it
Lingdang is not a bell: filming!
Qiu Qiu hugs the wooden dumplings: Take pictures clearly!
Lingdang is not a bell: [Picture][Picture][Picture]...
Qiu Qiu hugs the wooden dumplings: Well done!
Lingdang is not a bell: five servings of fried chicken are slightly spicy, thank you (*^▽^*)
Qiu Qiu hugs the wooden dumplings: Eat so much? You are a pig
Ling Dang is not a bell: Why hasn’t my brother come up yet? His terminal seems to have crashed and he can’t close the page~[Tong Ling Big Eyes.jpg]
Qiu Qiu hugged the wooden dumplings: ...I am a pig. Brother Pig will go down and make five pieces of fried chicken for you later.
Lingdang is not a bell: Thank you, Brother Zhu~[Well-behaved.jpg]
Qiu Zhenyang, who was tricked by Ling Dang, struggled to close the chat page, and then clicked on the picture he had just saved.
The picture shows Lingmu's elective course schedule for this semester. Interstellar College is different from other universities in that it does not have professional classes. Instead, it consists of unified basic courses plus additional elective professional courses. Classes are freer and the direction is clearer. On weekdays, basic courses are held on Mondays and Tuesdays, and each class takes them separately, while elective professional courses are held from Wednesday to Friday. Students attend mixed classes, and everyone can choose four elective courses.
Qiu Zhenyang enlarged the picture and looked at it. The courses Ling Mu applied for were: mecha modern history class, mecha component research class, mecha attack and defense theory class, and mecha practical class.
"As expected, they are all mecha-related classes."
Qiu Zhenyang smiled, opened his terminal, and checked the same courses and teachers as Ling Mu on the application form.
The processing speed of Interstellar Academy is one of the best. After submitting the selection before 8pm, the course time and classroom arrangement will be available directly in half an hour.
Qiu Zhenyang wandered downstairs with satisfaction, whistling and cooking five portions of fried chicken for Ling Dang.
When they went to class A1 the next day, Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu also brought good news to Qiu Zhenyang.
"Already found?" Qiu Zhenyang was quite surprised by their speed. After all, the competition in the commercial street of Interstellar Academy has been very fierce, and many people wanted to set up a shop, but in the end they had no choice but to give up.
Yuan Chenyu raised his head proudly: "That's right, we don't even care who takes action!"
Zhuo Hang on the side couldn't help but slap him in the face, and said to Qiu Zhenyang: "This guy's uncle is a professor in the school, and he happens to have this connection. I heard that a store with a good location has been closed due to poor management. We were not going to renew the lease, so we spent some money to let him move out early.”
Speaking of this, Yuan Chenyu pulled Zhuo Hang's hand away and smiled at Qiu Zhenyang: "You don't have to pay us back the money. Just give us membership status. We won't give you money when we eat at your place in the future!"
Qiu Zhenyang shrugged without comment, sighing in his heart that he was indeed a young master with a background.
Ah, yes, he is also an awesome young master now, hehehe.
"Why are you laughing?" Yuan Chenyu looked confused.
"Ahem, it's nothing, let's go to class." Seeing the teacher walking in from the door, Qiu Zhenyang took him over in disguise.
The two days of basic classes were boring, but by the morning of the third day, Qiu Zhenyang was finally as radiant as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.
When Ling Mu sent Ling Dang out, Qiu Zhenyang followed them out for the first time.
"Why are you following me?" Ling Mu looked at Qiu Zhenyang walking beside Ling Dang and felt that something was wrong with him today.
"It's nothing, I just got up early and have nothing to do, so I might as well send Ling Dang off with you." Qiu Zhenyang smiled.
Ling Dang, who was sandwiched between the two of them, made a face at Qiu Zhenyang.
Qiu Zhenyang: "..."
The road was not driven by his own family, so Ling Mu naturally had no reason to drive Qiu Zhenyang away, so he could only allow him to follow.
After sending Ling Dang to the school bus, the two of them walked from the school gate to the teaching building.
"Oh, by the way, what class do you have today?" Qiu Zhenyang asked casually.
Ling Mu looked at the course schedule on the terminal as if to confirm, and replied: "Mecha Components Research Class."
"What a coincidence!" Qiu Zhenyang smiled with big white teeth, turned around and said, "I also chose this one, so let's go together~"
Did he choose this too
Ling Mu looked at him suspiciously, but didn't say anything. He walked with him to the mecha teaching building in silence.
It was not until he arrived at the door of the class that Ling Mu realized that Qiu Zhenyang had chosen the same teacher as him.
Seeing Qiu Zhenyang smiling and saying to himself, "We really have a good connection," Ling Mu frowned and felt the weirdness in his heart getting bigger and bigger.
Is it really such a coincidence