"Boom!" The sound of the collapse was loud, and Su Xiaonan, who was discussing with Erha at home how to cure 033's stuttering, was startled and his heart was beating wildly.
"elder brother."
Pushing the Erha in front of him away, Su Xiaonan rushed out the door. From a distance, a tall man hugged Su Yemu and walked towards the twilight light. The bright red blood dripped down his chin and hit the unconscious Su Ye. Mu's fair face was dyed red.
elder brother!
Mouth opened silently, Su Xiaonan's fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and his legs staggered twice, Su Xiaonan ran towards Su Yemu with all his strength, tears fell uncontrollably, she was afraid.
Stumbling, Su Xiaonan jumped on Su Yemu's body, grabbed Su Yemu's arm with his thin arms, trying to snatch him from the man's hand: "You hurt my brother, white-eyed wolf, you hurt my brother, return my brother to you!" I."
His arm was like steel, motionless, bright red blood slid from his forehead to his eyes, he ignored the little girl's sad cry, looked down at this strange man who was unconscious in his arms, knelt down on one knee, and half- He hugged him, stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on his face, but it became more and more red...
He is warm and alive.
The touch in his hand told him so.
He wants to ask: Who are you
The cries for his brother kept ringing in his ears, the man frowned, and his cold eyes swept towards the thin girl.
Can't hurt her.
These four words popped up inexplicably in my mind.
"Brother, don't be afraid. I'll take you to Dr. Ali for treatment. It's fine..."
The man finally let go of Su Yemu, Su Xiaonan snatched Su Yemu over and hugged him in panic: "Erha, Erha, Jiang Xiaoyu, Jiang Xiaoyu, come quickly! I can't hug my brother."
The man stood up, watched the two people running from a distance, turned and left; the flesh on his back was split open, and the blood continued to flow from the opening, and as he walked, there were marks on the ground one after another. blood prints of feet.
He walked to the side of the spaceship, and a cup with a smiling face rolled to his feet. The man bent over to pick up the cup and stuffed it into his bosom.
Looking up at the sky, the man's deep voice echoed in the wasteland.
"Empty wing."
The mental power is transmitted through the seven-dimensional space, and the empty-wing prosthesis in the resting state suddenly opened its eyes, and the electric wave received a call from the dimension, and stepped out of the small room with heavy steps.
"Crazy!"
The sound of chirping that resounded through the sky fell from the sky, and the coercive coercion was like a big hand covering all creatures, making them surrender involuntarily; a huge light group flashed from the dimension to cover the empty wing prosthesis, but in a short time, the empty wing completed the fit, a huge The silver-white mecha appeared, and its shape was like a flying dragon in ancient times, arrogant and powerful.
Spreading its wings, it took off, and Kong Yi came to the man in an instant, reorganized the human figure in the air, and landed. It bowed slightly to the man in front of it, and the mechanical voice was low and solemn: "Kong Yi has completed its automatic activation, and welcomes you back."
…
Erha and Jiang Xiaoyu carried Su Yemu to Dr. Ali. After examination, there was no injury outside his body. It was because his sea of consciousness was forcibly entered and he passed out after receiving a huge mental shock.
"Xiao Nan, do you want to test your brother's mental strength?"
"No, thank you doctor."
Su Xiaonan tightened his grip on Su Yemu's hand, shook his head, and immediately refused; knowing that Su Yemu was fine, Su Xiaonan instructed Erha to carry her brother home.
Dr. Ali expressed regret that the spiritual power that rushed into Su Yemu's sea is not low. It can severely injure an S-level spiritual power user into a fool in minutes, but Su Yemu just fainted. very curious.
After Su Yemu was carried back to Su's house, she fell asleep until early in the morning before waking up. When she saw clearly that she was in the room, she hurriedly got up, only to find Xiao Nan lying on the edge of the bed.
Cautiously getting out of bed, Su Yemu ran out of the house and ran towards the abandoned spaceship.
Under the silver light, the abandoned spaceship had collapsed. Su Yemu called a few times, but no one responded. He was anxious, thinking whether to find someone to dig it up, when Xiao Nan's voice came from behind him.
"Brother, why did you escape?" Su Xiaonan was not very happy.
"Xiao Nan, did you see Ah Sha?" Su Yemu's head was still throbbing, his face was pale and ugly, and he was a little bit precarious when standing.
"Brother, why do you still remember him! He hurt you." Su Xiaonan muttered twice, unwilling to mention Ah Sha again, but seeing her brother in such a hurry, Su Xiaonan still told what she saw. Out.
"A silly left? Is he injured?"
"He sent you back and left. It looks good." Su Xiaonan didn't know if he wasn't stupid anymore, anyway, he was always abnormal
Su Yemu was a little disappointed, but she was very happy for Ah Sha. He was able to leave, maybe he was not stupid anymore.
After answering Su Yemu's question, it was time for Su Xiaonan to ask Su Yemu if he was beaten by Ah Sha.
Su Yemu couldn't laugh or cry, and told the whole story.
"So that's the case?" Su Xiaonan muttered to himself, it turned out that when the spaceship fell, it was Ah Sha who jumped over to save his brother; Su Xiaonan's small face wrinkled, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
After returning home, he had a good night's sleep; the next day, Jiang Xiaoyu's father brought the workers. There were twelve people in a row, all tall and the shortest was over 1.85 meters tall. Mu's heart was heavy, and he had to comfort himself. He was only twenty-three, and he was still running around at twenty-five!
Father Jiang has seen the terrain, so he came here not only to inform Su Yemu of the start of work, but also to ask him if the abandoned spaceship should be cleared away.
Su Yemu thought about it, and decided to stay; his current money is not enough, the spaceship is so big, how much will it cost to move it away!
After surveying the terrain and dividing the area according to the blueprint, Su Yemu asked Jiang's father whether it would affect him or not, and decided to plant vegetables first, and raise some poultry first.
After hearing Su Yemu's words, Father Jiang immediately contacted the four old people, and they all said that they could come over tomorrow. Work first, wait for the dormitory building to be built, and then come to live.
Although these four old people are called old people, they are not very old compared to the age of the current interstellar age. They are only 130 years old, and their life span is less than half that of those who have awakened spiritual power. This is why so many people try their best to awaken them. Mental reasons.
After discussing with Dad Jiang how to start work, Su Yemu was about to go home when he turned around and saw a man take out a tube of nutrient solution and stuff it into his mouth. Looking at the style, it turned out to be similar to the nutrient solution he drank before.
Thinking of this poor-quality nutrient solution, Su Yemu felt something was wrong.
"Uncle Jiang, do you only drink nutrient solution on weekdays?"
"Yeah, this thing is convenient and cheap. It's very suitable for people who work, but it's almost nutritious."
A nutrient solution is worth a meal. At the same time, nutrient solutions are divided into good and bad, high and low; good ones are full of nutrition and have various flavors, and bad ones can only ensure that you will not starve to death. As for how much nutrition, it is hard to say.
"Uncle Jiang, how about this! It will take ten days to start construction. How about contracting Chinese food here?"
"Do you want to cook?" Father Jiang also ate the food given by Su Yemu, and it was really delicious. His family occasionally cooks during Chinese New Year, but his wife's skills are really not that good.
As far as Dad Jiang knows, the meals made by skilled chefs are eaten by rich people in other developed planets, and those vegetables and meat are also expensive, so Dad Jiang waved his hands quickly: "No, no, they drink nutrient solution Just do it."
"How can you work hard if you don't eat enough? That's the decision! The money will still be given as before, and this Chinese food is the best."
In Huaguo, it is a tradition to build a house for people, and if there is no big pot of rice, they will also order a takeaway meal.
"Then, I thank you on their behalf!" Father Jiang held Su Yemu's hand hard and shook it twice, very happy. Then he ran to announce the news to those workers, which attracted cheers, and someone immediately said to start work.
"You were about to start work."
The person who was complained didn't care, and happily ran to direct the robot to dig the pond.
The big pot meal for thirteen people is not difficult, but the pre-processing of the ingredients is a bit troublesome. Su Yemu immediately asked Jiang's father if he could ask Jiang Ma to help with the pre-processing of the ingredients.
Of course Dad Jiang is willing, even if the two of them eat here, Jiang Xiaoyu can only drink the nutrient solution at home.
After dealing with these matters, Su Yemu turned back to go home, Xiao Nan rushed out of the house, out of breath: "Brother, 033 is gone."
"Why didn't you see me? Is it under your bed?"
"No, I've looked for it, brother, what should I do?"
"Go back and look for it first."
Su Yemu comforted Xiao Nan, and when he got home quickly, he turned inside out and disappeared completely. Su Xiaonan's eyes turned red instantly, she opened the door and ran out, Su Yemu and Erha quickly followed.
When passing by Jiang Xiaoyu's house, Jiang Xiaoyu also ran out when he saw it, and yelled while running, attracting everyone's attention.
033 was picked up by Su Xiaonan from the garbage dump, and the only place she could find it was the garbage dump.
Rummaging around the garbage dump, Su Yemu couldn't hold her back.
"Xiao Nan, brother will buy you a new one."
"No, it's not 033."
Su Xiaonan was very stubborn. This time, he turned from morning to noon. He promised to cook Chinese food for those workers, but it seemed too late, so he could only send Jiang Xiaoyu back to tell Dad Jiang to change it to night.
After two or three hours of reading, Su Xiaonan was extremely tired, and sat down on the ground, dragging her head listlessly.
"It's just a robot, buy another one!" Erha was also in a mess, wiping his sweat, wondering why Su Xiaonan valued this robot so much.
Su Xiaonan peeked at Su Yemu, saw that he was still helping to rummage around, his white shirt was soaked with sweat, pursed his lips, and whispered: "No money!"
"I don't have money either." After he left the house, his family froze his account.
Su Xiaonan: "Little Ha is so pitiful."
Erha: "Why am I pitiful?"
Su Xiaonan: "Because you will wash the dishes from now on."
Erha: "Can I refuse?"
Su Xiaonan: "No, it's tuition fees."
Su Yemu's mood improved in an instant. He sat up, clapped his hands, and grabbed Su Yemu who was still helping to find: "Brother, I won't look for it anymore."
"Okay, brother will give you money to buy new ones."
"Um!"
Su Xiaonan pursed her lips and chuckled, and went home holding her brother's arm.
For the big pot of rice, Su Yemu is going to cook one meat and one vegetable, and add soup; one meat and one vegetable is going to be practiced by Erha, and he will make the soup by himself.
Erha heard this, rolled up his sleeves, and patted his chest: "Master, leave it to me, you will definitely be satisfied."
His master suffered a mental shock yesterday and has not yet recovered. His face is still pale now. Of course he can't let the master work hard.
Xiao Nan expressed his satisfaction that Erha is so filial.
Su Yemu went to Xingwang, put the ingredients he needed today into the shopping cart, and paid for it together with the seeds he put in the shopping cart before and the kitchen utensils he needed to start the farm.
The small treasury that was only full yesterday was almost spent today. Sure enough, no matter what the era, money can't help being spent.
…
Two meat and one vegetarian, the dishes are Kung Pao Chicken and Steamed Eggplant, and the soup is Tomato Beef Soup. Su Yemu first wrote out the recipe for Erha to think about, and then he went back to his room to sleep.
His head was still aching, and Dr. Ali said that his sea of consciousness was under mental attack. As a human being in the 21st world, he still couldn't understand how Ah Sha's spiritual tentacles entered his spiritual world.
In a daze, Su Yemu was in a forest, the sun was interspersed between the trees, the breeze was blowing, making a rustling sound; the fresh air was refreshing, and the chirping birds were jumping and falling in the forest. All the scenery seems to be filtered, soft and warm.
The faint sound of sea waves came from outside, and Su Yemu walked out following the sound. Suddenly, the forest was shrouded in darkness, and the tumbling waves swept in, and standing not far away was a man in black military uniform, Su Yemu Mu couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt a murderous aura.
"Who are you? Why did you enter my spiritual world?"
The man's voice was low and indifferent, Su Yemu opened his mouth, wanting to tell him 'this is my dream, you ran into my dream without my consent', but for some reason, he couldn't say anything , struggling hard, suddenly opened his eyes, and Su Yemu woke up.
With a light sigh, Su Yemu wiped his face, it was full of sweat; the tooth marks on his shoulder were aching again, are Ah Sha's teeth poisonous? Why can't it get better
Su Yemu changed clothes and came out. Jiang Ma had already arrived and the ingredients had been cleaned. Su Yemu checked the time, it was already 3:30.
Su Yemu is going to do a live broadcast together.
Su Yemu put on her apron and was about to start when Erha stuck out her head: "Master, I want it too."
The bright eyes were fixed on the panda, and Erha was about to pounce on it like that.
Fortunately for Su Yemu, the store sent three pieces.
Erha, who got the apron, walked around the chef's bare board twice, expressing his satisfaction.
The preliminary work was ready, and Su Yemu started the live broadcast. The audience before the hologram saw the two appearing together in the live broadcast room, and almost didn't come anyway.
/ Both of them are wearing aprons, so cute, ah, nosebleeds are coming out. /
/ Am I the only one who finds that Bobo's spirit is poor and his face is pale? /
/Yeah, I was trying to brush yesterday’s delicious food, but seeing Bobo like this, I can’t even brush my hands, are you too tired? /
"Don't worry, everyone. There was an accident last night. My head is not feeling well. I'm fine. But Erha will be responsible for cooking today, and I'll be there to assist." Besides making soup, Su Yemu also planned to cook A snack is given to the audience. Huaxia people pay attention to starting work, and today is a good day.
/ It's okay, it's okay, I'm very happy to see Bobo. /
/Hmm, as long as Bobo appears, that's enough. /
"Erha is here to say hello to everyone."
"Hi everyone, I'm Erha. Today I'm bringing you Kung Pao Chicken and Steamed Eggplant."
"Hi everyone, I'm Su Yemu, welcome to the [Food Live Broadcasting Room], today I'm bringing you tomato beef soup and dragon beard crisps."
/Did I hear you right? tell me quickly. /
/ I also feel hallucinations, do you still have to do it yourself? /
/Ah, the soup I received yesterday is so delicious, and there is also pot of meat, which made me feel stupid. Today, my mother also came over and said that she would learn to cook from Bobo, as long as she learned half of Bobo Craftsmanship, I am satisfied. /
/ Front, envy, envy, hate! /
"Today is the day when the farm starts construction. In Chinese culture, this is a good day. I always order some snacks and send them to the neighbors; I have a headache today, so I can't go near the pot fire, but cooking soup, making dragons, etc. Susu is not a big problem."
After Su Yemu finished speaking, the screen flashed crazily. Construction started on the farm. They were looking forward to the stars and the moon. Construction finally started. If they didn’t start construction again, they were really going to riot just because of stuttering. Once the news reached the Federation, they would laugh to death of.
/Serious face: Bobo, you saved the glory of the empire. /
The live broadcast room was full of joy. Erha first started to make Kung Pao Chicken. He had seen the cooking process, but he was still a little hectic when getting started. The first step was to cut the chicken with chicken breast, and the technique was very jerky.
Su Yemu also started to make soup. Because there were so many people, Su Yemu used a newly bought large pressure cooker to cook the soup this time. It came out of one pot and served 20 people.
Su Yemu first cut the beef into large slices, boiled it in a pot under cold water, removed the blood, and picked it up for later use; peeled the tomatoes and sliced them, cut the carrots with a hob, removed the heads and tails of the onions, and cut the whole thing with a cross knife. Slice ginger and garlic for later use.
/I somehow want to buy a tomato and peel it. /
/ It turns out that if you take a hot bath for the tomatoes, the skin will be peeled off, I learned. /
/ Hey, how can Bobo strip other people's clothes, they don't want it! /
/Uh, please respect yourself in front, please note, it is just a tomato, really, it is innocent, please don't hurt it. /
New fans: Why is the anchor so serious, but the fans are so showy
Heat the oil in the pan, put down the ginger, garlic, and beef and stir-fry for a few minutes, put it into the pressure cooker, cover it with water and cook for five minutes, then turn on the pot again, add carrots and other ingredients, and simmer in the pressure pot again, usually it will be out of the pot in 35 minutes .
Su Yemu had done what he was doing, and when he went to see Erha, he was still chopping.
/Pfft, contracted Bobo's helpless emoji. /
/ Bobo must be thinking in his heart, my stupid apprentice! What should I do to save you? /
In the interstellar era, except for the cooking part, the chef's work is basically done by robots. In Su Yemu's view, this food has no soul. His apprentice was once so soulless.
"Master, I want to know, why don't you use a machine?" Erha was sweating, and asked cautiously: "Of course it's not that I don't want to cut, but I just don't understand."
When all interstellar chefs are doing this, he really doesn't understand, what's the difference between doing it by yourself and doing it by a robot
"Food is spiritual." After Su Yemu finished speaking, even the live broadcast room fell silent. They always felt that there was something in Su Yemu that they didn't have. They didn't understand what it was; but whenever Su Yemu talked about food, During the allusion, there seems to be light on him, which makes people want to get close to him.
Erha asked, "Spirituality?"
Everyone was holding their breath, inexplicably nervous, and always felt that what Bobo would say would shock them, and it would open the door to their new world from now on.
"We use them to fill our stomachs, and we have to give them respect."
After saying that, Su Yemu squatted down, picked up a big bag, and put it on the cooking table with a bang.
Audience: And then? What about respect? Gone
/In fact, thinking about it, it seems to be the same reason. /
/Obviously I feel that Bobo is being lazy, I don’t want to use my brain to think, I just said a few words casually, but I can’t refute them. /
Su Yemu's face became hot, and she opened the bag: "Let's make dragon beard cakes!"
/ For the sake of such a nice name, Longxusu, I won't pursue Bobo. /
/This name has a history, I want to hear the story, Bobo, dear Bobo. /
"What do you think?" Su Yemu took out the contents of the bag, maltose, rice noodles, peanuts, sesame seeds, and desiccated coconut.
The peanuts were freshly peeled, and Su Yemu was frying them in a hot pan. The sound of the peanuts being pushed by the spatula made a rustling sound. This reminded Su Yemu of the smiling face of grandma when she made fried peanuts with rice cakes every year before the Chinese New Year.
She always said: "My family, Xiaomu! She is the most obedient. From now on, grandma will wait for Xiaomu to be filial to me."
Such a kind old man left early.
/Bobo, what's wrong? /
Su Yemu shook his head and said with a smile: "The spirituality of food lies in inheritance, just like culture, its value lies in inheritance; it tells us where we come from, so we know where we are going."
/I want to cry, many people think that it is useless for us to learn history, but how do they know the value of history? /
/Worried, inexplicably want to learn archaeology, maybe one day, we can really go back to that blue star and find our past. /
/ Work hard for inheritance and civilization. /
"Then, let's start with dry-fried peanuts first. As for Erha, let him continue to accept the test of inheritance!" Su Yemu changed the subject, and immediately relaxed. The peanuts had already started to smell, and the sound of thumping came from the pot. Very cheerful.
/King Chef, come on, get the inheritance, you will be able to summon the King of the Universe, go! /
/God of Inheritance: Come on, drag this stupid chef out, he can't cut a piece of it well, what's the use of it. /
/Great, King Chef finally diced the chicken breast. /
Erha blushed: "Don't call me King Chef."
When he was too young before, he thought he was very talented, but now he realized that he was just showing himself stupidly.
Su Yemu: "You have to encourage him!"
The two voices came out at the same time, and Erha was moved to tears immediately, because the master still loves him the most.
/Failure is success it Grandma, I'm sure you'll be second in blue soon. /
/ Erha, come on, even if I don't believe in you, I believe in Bobo, you will definitely be able to become a teacher. /
The live broadcast room was completely clear for a moment, and those who didn't know it thought that a group of old cadres were having a meeting to encourage the new juniors.
After the peanuts are fried, the aroma comes out, and some people can't help but start their hands. Su Yemu put the peanuts aside for them to taste, and then started to fry the sesame seeds.
Pour the sesame seeds into a basin, add coconut oil, take away the peanuts in the live broadcast room, break them into pieces, mix them with sesame seeds and coconut oil, and stir well.
"Try again." Su Yemu put the stuffing pot aside, then poured out the maltose, and steamed it in the pot until soft, usually for five minutes.
When it comes to maltose, you have to talk about Tong Ren Tang, because it is bought from him.
/ It has a coconut fragrance, so crispy, and the one I ate before is also fragrant, but it has less flavor, so it tastes better with coconut fragrance and sesame seeds. Bobo, what are you going to use it for? /
"It's used to make the stuffing of dragon beard crisps." Su Yemu poured out the rice noodles and stir-fried slowly over low heat.
At this time, Erha has already started to fry Kung Pao Chicken, heat the oil, stir-fry the peppercorns and dried chilies until they are fragrant, then add the chopped green onions, and the chicken breasts marinated with soy sauce, salt, cooking wine and starch Man.
"Master, did I forget something?" Erha was very confused while stirring.
Su Yemu poured out the fried rice noodles and looked at Erhana's stove: "You forgot to thicken the corn."
"what to do?"
"You stir fry, I'll make it for you."
"Master, I won't turn the pot upside down."
/ The master said: What do you want. /
"Master, it's almost burnt..."
"Not in a hurry."
"Master, it's burnt, wow..."
In the kitchen, Erha burst into tears, the whole live broadcast room was shocked, Su Yemu who was blending: "?"
/I, did I say something wrong? /
/You hurt his pride. /
"Oh, no... none of your business... Master... almost burnt."
Su Yemu poured the hooked mixture into the pot, and then sprinkled two drops of vinegar: "Fry it, your master won't burn it."
/ Hahaha, this pot can't hold the Bobo. /
/Tsk tsk, burnt bobo, it should be quite delicious. /
/In front, drive carefully, Bobo is a minor! /
/ This one is more handsome than that interstellar superstar. /
Sobbing, Erha tried hard to recall the recipe that the master had copied for him, quickly stir-fried, and waited for the aroma to burst out, sprinkled the fried peanuts that Su Yemu had just fried, stir-fried evenly, and started the pot.
It was still a bit burnt, mainly because Erha didn't control the heat properly, but because Su Yemulin added two drops of vinegar before cooking, there was no burnt smell, and the chicken was burnt on the edges, and the taste was good.
/Hey, it's okay! /
/Can I say that since King Chef made his debut at the age of 14 and participated in the Kitchen Competition at the age of 16, he has gone through a total of eight springs and autumns. Is this the most delicious dish he has cooked? /
/Delicious, although not as good as Bobo's craftsmanship, it's still delicious. /
With everyone's approval, Erha wiped his nose and tears, and started the second pot, also fried Kung Pao Chicken, twelve workers, three of Jiang's family, and their family, a total of eighteen people.
Su Yemu wanted Kung Pao Chicken for eighteen people to be fried in three pots, so as to ensure the heat.
There was a first time, and the second time went smoothly, the audience in the live broadcast room whispered.
/I think Erha is crying so cute, I want to pinch! /
/Recalling the scene when he was scolded by Mr. Chen in the Chef King Competition, I really want to see them on the same stage again. /
/Hee hee, why do I want to cry more than watching Erha cry? /
/Hey, the one in front, don't drive, Bobo doesn't have a driver's license yet! /
Su Yemu secretly sighed, came to the interstellar age, became a minor, and didn't know if he should be happy that he was young, even though he was the same age.
The maltose was steamed until soft, Su Yemu poured it out, and a sugary smell came out, and the audience in the live broadcast room began to swallow again.
Su Yemu pulled the maltose into a circle, put it into the fried rice noodles, covered the rice noodles, then twisted the circle into a figure of eight, continued to sprinkle the rice flour on the place where the maltose leaked, and repeated the action of drawing the figure of eight.
This step is the most important, the more loops, the thinner the wire.
Repeat the action until it is pulled until it becomes as small as a strand of hair.
/I think, I finally know why it is called Longxu crisp. /
/It’s too thin, why it breaks when I touch it, but Bobo can hold it, is it because I’m too rough? /
/The moment of witnessing a miracle, Bobo, it’s amazing. /
/It's so beautiful, it's a work of art! /
/ As we all know, [Food Direct Room] is a live broadcast room that teaches you how to make art. /
Everyone was still amazed, when Su Yemu put the peanut filling in the center of the cut white filaments, and then rolled it up to form a white dumpling, everyone was shocked!
The crispy filling with coconut flavor is wrapped in white and dense lines, as beautiful as white jade, and as soon as it is put into the mouth, thousands of filaments melt in the mouth cavity, with a sweet aftertaste.
/Sweet and sweet taste, delicious, how can there be such a delicious thing? /
/ Bite in, the filaments melt in the mouth, sweet, and then you bite the crunchy aroma of peanuts, followed by the aroma of coconut, chew carefully, and sesame seeds, it is really delicious. /
/ The taste is crispy, soft and sweet, with distinct layers. How can there be such delicious snacks in this world? What should I do? I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it in the future. /
/ Bobo's hand must have been kissed by the king of the universe to make such delicious snacks. /
Su Yemu: King of the universe
A picture suddenly appeared in my mind: the sky was dark, and the ferocious giant stared at Su Yemu with its sharp teeth. It struggled and wanted to jump down from the black cloud that entangled it, just to, To kiss Su Yemu's hand.
Su Yemu shivered, woke up for a moment, coughed twice and said, "Longxusu actually has another name called Yinsitang..."
"What are you doing during class time?"
A loud roar startled all the students of the History Department of the Royal Academy. They almost fell off their chairs. When they looked up, they saw Old Man Li, the professor of history, looking at them righteously. The principal, standing behind Professor Li with his hands behind his back, his beard almost curled up.
"Ning Chuan, Ling Fei, Adrian, Darren..."
One name after another was read out, all of them were supporters of the Eastern Civilization faction, eighteen people. The students from the Western Civilization faction snickered and watched how embarrassing they were.
"Come up."
Everyone was shocked, swallowed nervously, looked at each other, and walked up boldly.
"Open your terminal, each person has 21 inches of space, and project what you just watched on the wall."
Old man Li gritted his teeth angrily, these boys, let's see how he fixes them.
The people who were brought onto the stage looked at each other again, and they all remembered that a classmate was also watching a video during class, and was caught by the department head, projecting the video in front of the whole school. Suddenly, the whole school was in an uproar. Why
He's watching porn!
However, he also had a thick skin, pretending to be fine and living his life.
Ning Chuan and the others are not as thick-skinned as this classmate. The only thing they are thankful for is that what they are watching is a live broadcast of gourmet food.
Terminal projections hit the wall one after another, and eighteen Su Yemu appeared on the wall. While wrapping dragon beard crisps, he explained the allusions: "It is said that during the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty in China, Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty Zhu Houzhao served the people in a humble way. When I arrived in Lin'an, I found that there was this kind of sugar among the people. It is milky white in color, very fragrant in the mouth, exquisite and beautiful in appearance, so I like it very much, so I ordered to bring it back to the palace and named it Longxu Crisp."
"As an imperial product, its status is unquestionable, and it has the reputation of being the number one in Lin'an." In Su Yemun's time, many people were eating dragon beard crisps, and made a lot of rankings, such as the worst snack, The most unpalatable pastries, dragon beard crisps are on the list.
Dragon Beard Cake is not an ordinary pastry. Its process seems simple, but the taste is polarized: either very delicious or very bad.
In addition to craftsmanship, raw materials are also important. 500G of high-quality maltose costs seven to eight hundred yuan, and the pastries made are of course not much worse. In Su Yemu's time, most of the products sold outside were made of sugar or white flakes of sugar to make syrup, and the taste was of course not good.
If the emperor ate something unpalatable, it can only be said that the method is wrong.
Su Yemu talked eloquently, completely unaware that he had already boarded the podium of the Royal Academy of History.
Professor Li stared wide-eyed in shock, trembling all over, covering his chest with one hand, and pointing at the live broadcast projected on the blackboard with the other, with his mouth open, his lips trembling, and his eyes turning white...
"Come here! The students from the Eastern Civilization faction have pissed off Professor Li!"
A long howl shocked the inside and outside of the Royal Academy.
Su Yemu made a total of 100 dragon beard crisps, and took out 80 to draw a lottery, two for each person, and forty copies were drawn.
When Su Yemu said the words, the screen flickered, and there was only one request, one for each person, so there would be eighty copies.
This sad, who knows.
Su Yemu responded to the audience's request, and immediately attracted cheers. Wave after wave of gifts flew up, and another wave of audience was attracted. The fans who swiped the starship were so angry that they wanted to burn the fans who swiped the captain.
Who asked you to brush the captain? I don't know if the captain will give a full frequency notification to attract people to pick up the fighter plane? If you want to support Bobo, won't you use two more starships? It's obvious that you are a true fan of Bobo
The captain was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head. Under the comfort of Bobo, he finally overcame the inferiority of being questioned about his IQ. He raised his head, wiped away his tears, and continued to scan the starship.
Su Yemu: "!"
After the dragon beard crisps are ready, Erha's Kung Pao Chicken is also ready; start his second dish of the day, steamed eggplant.
Steaming eggplant is not difficult. Cut the eggplant into finger lengths, then cut each section into a cross, put it on a plate, and steam it in cold water for 13 minutes.
The most important thing about steamed eggplant is the sauce that is poured on top of the eggplant after it is cooked.
Mince the meat, add cooking wine, light soy sauce, salt and sugar, cornstarch, green onion, oil and stir evenly. If you like spicy food, you can add some dried chili to taste.
Put oil in a hot pan, saute minced ginger until fragrant, add meat sauce and stir-fry for two minutes, remove from the pan, add garlic paste, stir evenly, and pour over the eggplant.
Of course, at present, Erha only goes to the stage of cutting eggplants.
/Banbo, tell a story, tell a story. /
/ Move the chair and sit in the front row, star-eyed, love Bobo. /
Su Yemu chuckled, thought for a while, and said: "Ding Baozhen, the governor of Shandong during the Xianfeng period of the Qing Dynasty in China, was inspecting Dujiangyan, and he ate at a restaurant, but since the lunch time had passed, there was nothing to eat in the small restaurant, but everyone already had dinner. I was very hungry, so the owner of the small restaurant used chicken and several ingredients to stir-fry together, and made a dish out of nowhere. Unexpectedly, this dish was really delicious. Ding Baozhen was very satisfied, hence the name: Kung Pao Chicken."
Su Yemu's voice echoed in the classroom. Professor Li had already been lifted onto the gantry by the medical staff. He was staring at the screen, stretched his hands, and kept babbling. He didn't care about Su Yemu. It looked like it was burned to death.
The principal sighed, patted Professor Li on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Go! I know what you want to say. You don't do good things at a young age, and you teach bad things to young people. If these students watch the live broadcast during class hours, I have to tell TV Platform complaints are not allowed.”
"No… "
"go!"
After being carried out of the classroom, two lines of tears rolled down Professor Li's eyes. What I want to say is: I want this young man.
The headmaster turned his head and snorted heavily to the eighteen students: "All of you, hand in two self-criticisms to me, and you are not allowed to find ghostwriters."
The words fell, and he left angrily.
At this time, the young man who had been carrying the terminal camera turned his head: "Master, it smells good."
The sour fragrance came out from the high pressure, and everyone's saliva flowed out instantly.
/After following Bobo, I realized that my saliva is connected to the spring. /
/Dear Bobo, do you lack a wife? /
[Audience: No shortage. ]
Su Yemu opened the lid of the pressure cooker, and the aroma became more intense, and some people couldn't resist reaching for their spoons.
/ Hot, sour, delicious, but tasteless. /
"I haven't added salt yet," Su Yemu added an appropriate amount of salt, stirred, then boiled the soup for another three minutes, then turned off the heat.
The hot beef soup was served, and everyone jumped on it, stacked on top of each other, which looked quite scary, although it was only a hologram, none of them could squeeze the other.
/ The taste is sour and refreshing, the beef is soft, delicious, and appetizing. I think I can eat the next pot of rice at this time. /
/ The beef absorbs the flavor of tomato, tender and sour, delicious. /
/ I can't help but take a sip of the soup, it's delicious, I want to bibimbap. /
/ Hurry up and cook a pot of rice, just wait for Bobo to draw me. /
/Who is like me, bought a pot, bought rice, and waited for Bobo to draw it and cook it in the pot. /
This comment was followed by a bunch of hands up, followed by praying comments come out again.
/I recently checked the comments on Bobo, and found that the sooner you pray for the winning message, the easier it is to win, and those who ask for the blessing of the marshal often have a particularly high chance of winning. /
/ Really you still say it? /
/ I love all beings. /
Believe it or not, all the messages are for Marshal to bless, very good, Marshal successfully defended the top three artifacts.
At this time, Erha's eggplants also came out, and the oily meat sauce was poured on top of the soft and rotten eggplants. A few emerald green onions added to the appetite of the eggplants.
Erha was holding the eggplant, and he wanted everyone to taste it excitedly, but at this moment, Su Yemu's tomato beef soup just came out, and they all poured it into the pot!
Su Yemu picked up the chopsticks, picked up an eggplant, blew on it twice, and bit it into his mouth. The taste was strong, minced meat, garlic and eggplant were combined to create another special taste: "Not bad, minced meat It’s a bit old, next time remember to stir-fry the minced meat for no more than two minutes, and it will be old after two minutes.”
"Yes, master."
The sad face lit up again.
Su Yemu: How coaxing!
/ I want to eat too, I want to eat too. /
/Well, delicious, delicious, as expected of Bobo's apprentice. /
/ Kill the restaurants in Neptune in seconds, they are delicious. /
After receiving the compliment, Erha's mouth almost turned up to the ear, he waved his hands again and again, blushing: "It's still far away, it's still far away..."
/ Where is the king of the kitchen in the sun and the sun? /
/I really want to rub him. /
Su Yemu watched them making trouble with a smile on his lips, and occasionally nodded.
/ An old mother's smile. /
/ Does he not know, in fact, he is also very cute. /
Su Yemu: What are you talking about? Mrs. Feng, I didn't hear it.
When everyone had eaten enough, Su Yemu began to draw a lottery, eighty people for snacks, two people for meals, no repetition, eighty-two places.
As Su Yemu asked the system to draw a lottery, everyone began to leave messages to worship the gods: hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me...
Countless "in me" drifted past, and Su Yemu almost couldn't recognize these two words.
System: Congratulations. I love corn dumplings. I love Yangzhou fried rice. I was selected by the system to be the winner. The gift will be sent out soon.
System: Congratulations to the old man Bai, Bai Yitu, I love Sixi meatballs... A total of 80 viewers became the winners this time, and the gifts will be sent out soon.
With the announcement of the list, this afternoon's live broadcast will come to an end.
/ Today is the first day of construction of the farm, and there are still nine days left. /
Facing the terminal, Su Yemu smiled: "There are still nine days, we wait for the completion of the farm together, then today's live broadcast ends here, see you tomorrow."
The screen in the live broadcast room went dark, Su Xiaonan ran in to help Su Yemu pack the prizes, and Jiang Ma set aside Su Yemu's food and the rest for the workers.
"Two more copies, I'm staying."
"There are two copies for Ah Sha, he has a big appetite."
The words blurted out, Su Yemu was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that Ah Sha had left.