Although Jiang Qiuqiu always said it would be delicious, many people still raised doubts.
I think Jiang Qiuqiu is joking with everyone.
She just took out the radish strips she pickled last week from the refrigerator, and when she saw everyone questioning, she suddenly thought about it.
Several boxes of radishes packed in transparent containers appeared in front of everyone.
Because of the long storage time, the original white jade-like radish has turned slightly yellow. Through the airtight glass, no one can smell its smell, so it is difficult to guess its taste.
"I wanted to invite everyone to taste the pickled radish I made~"
"But the controversy of discovering radishes is really big. Do you think it will be tasteless? Why don't you try it yourself?"
Jiang Qiuqiu blinked: "A lot of things have to be tried by yourself before they feel amazing."
"Because I will teach a lot of 'time food' in the future."
What is time food? The chef of time food is always time. Ordinary cooking methods and simple seasonings produce a completely different flavor from fresh food just because of time.
Bean bait, pickled radish, pickles, ham, moldy tofu, salted duck eggs and wine, these are all delicacies brought by time.
There are always people on the bullet screen saying that they will fail.
"No, no, you have to believe in yourself!"
"Then it's settled. I will leave a small homework for this week. The radish on Starnet is very cheap recently. Every fan can try it for himself~"
"Wait next week, I will reveal the flavor of pickled radish~"
"For the rest of the time, let's continue to bake something." Jiang Qiuqiu collected a few unfinished bottles of wine and some vegetables from home, and did not skewer them. They simply washed them and put them on the grill.
Sprinkle, brush with oil, anything can become delicious.
Time passed bit by bit like this, and it was time to download it again.
This means that another week will be empty.
Many fans expressed their dismay on the barrage.
[Ah, it's another week, even though I know Jiujiu is going to school, I'm still so sad]
[Ham, it would be great if the school could also broadcast live.]
[Goodbye, waiting for you next week!]
Looking at these comments, Jiang Qiuqiu paused for a moment.
"Thank you for watching today's live broadcast, then we will see you next time."
"I hope to see everyone's pickled radishes in the posts in the circle in my spare time~"
The room is full of prosperity and falls into silence.
A second ago, I felt surrounded by tens of thousands of people. After the live broadcast, the huge courtyard was really deserted.
She sighed and went to the bedroom to pack her things. She happened to see the calendar beside the bed. The time really passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already late March.
This is already the last half month of her stay in the mecha individual department.
In another two weeks, it will be the critical point of switching departments.
The anti-stress training has begun to bear fruit, and she can finally try to enter the medium-sized mecha in the virtual computer room, but—
For now, you can only go in.
I hope she can drive a medium-sized mech and fight with her roommates before switching to another department.
She also misses the days of cooking every day. After arriving at the Department of Spiritual Healing, he should have time to cook every day. The dormitory given by Mrs. Ayer is empty.
Recently, the data replication ratio has increased. Maybe after some calculations, she can broadcast live in the professor's dormitory
This is also possible.
Every period of time in the future will be so full.
A fulfilling life is pleasant, she raised her hand and opened the closet door, it was summer, it was time to bring some thin clothes.
But just as the cabinet door opened, the panda pajamas suddenly came into view.