Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

Chapter 175: 175. Two in one

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Baby, your Raiders is less than 50%~ Please come and see me again after 48 hours~ Liu Weiwei's mouth is raised. This system is not bad, and even a scumbag can lead a happy life.

Every day she chuckles rabbits, cooks delicious food, earns a little money, and then... She smiled with her aunt, touched her chest, and it was bulging. I don’t know if it’s a psychological factor, but it’s bigger, since she was a child, A CUP At least it has risen to a small B, hehe.

This touch reminded her of the 15-point beauty that she was still living outside.

[Capturing the stomach of an SR-class eater, the task progress is 68%. 】

[Task progress: I'm such a cute cooking, and I have won the recognition of 94 guests. 】

Liu Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect that Lieutenant Lu's taste requirements were so high. He hasn't fully completed his cooking yet, but only six people short of Mengmenda's cooking task.

She thought about it, and got up immediately.

As a senior high school student who is supposed to review for the exam but is sleeping, even if he is not studying, he should earn some money and come back with good looks.

Choose holographic login, and go to the amiable auntie as usual.

Liu Weiwei thought about making a curry meal for her aunt later, and thanking her for her help and care for so long, she gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The bedroom has a constant temperature of 22 degrees Celsius, but the weak girl still needs to cover the quilt, quack.

Maybe she moved a little bit, and the little hair ball on the pillow was also awakened, and the two soft lop ears moved, revealing a half-asleep little head from the ball.

"Xiao Bai, you continue to sleep, I'll be back in a while."

However, as soon as she stepped on the ground, Xiao Maotuan opened her dark eyes completely, and the four furry paws stretched out long, stretched out a crackling waist, and jumped up to her. Shoulders.

The little thing was only the size of a palm, and when it jumped on Liu Weiwei's shoulder, she could hardly feel the weight.

It seems that the little thing is very insecure, and I don't want to be a rabbit.

She smiled and touched its head, but did not put it back.

The dormitory she is staying in is a tube building specially opened by the school for students to live in, because there are not many students living in the school, and it is only ten stories high.

It seems that it is no different from the original buildings on the earth.

However, every time Liu Weiwei walks in the corridor, facing the all-metal wall, she feels cold and incompetent.

The auntie domicile lives next to the gate on the first floor. Every time she goes to greet her aunt and apply for internet access, she will knock on the door in person. Although the intellectual brain is now developed and can project conversations, after all, in the same building, Liu Weiwei still feels that he respects each other more face to face.

And she touched her growing belly, and she felt a little sad about losing weight. It's good to be able to walk. She didn't even take the direct elevator, so she climbed down the spiral staircase.

This body may have been too weak before, and only walked three or four floors, she was a little panting, and when she finally walked to the first floor, she felt her heart beating faster and her legs were a little soft.

The light blue T-shirt that has been steam-cleaned on her body today is sweaty again.

The little rabbit fell on her shoulder, patted her with his small paws from time to time, and his two lop ears also pulled her shoulders from time to time, as if to cheer her up all the way.

"Yo, isn't this our scumbag?"

"Sally, you can say that something is wrong, this is all four subjects!"

With a ruthless irony, he swept over at Liu Weiwei who had just walked outside the stairs.

Liu Weiwei seldom goes out of the dormitory. She didn't expect that she would meet people when she came out today, and she was still very unfriendly.

The five senior high school girls who had just returned from outside, all seemed to be a head taller than her, and immediately surrounded her.

"It's so cheap? Want to hook up with soldiers for nothing, cheating on food and drink?"

"I heard that even a single vellus hair of a Tier 3 chimpanzee can't be hurt! Waste follows Senior Qin on the battlefield, and it's a death!"

"Don't talk about it, some people are born shameless! The scum is like this, and they still want to be Qin Shao's cook, trying to deceive him!"

"Cooking soldiers have no military status, so it's a good job for her! What she thinks is beautiful!"

Liu Weiwei had just woke up, and she was exhausted climbing ten flights of stairs. She was still panting. This pile of saliva sprayed on her head really made her sober in an instant.

"Who are you?" Liu Weiwei blurted out.

The five girls who surrounded her almost jumped in anger.

But soon Liu Weiwei asked them again and nailed them all to the wall!

"Are you jealous of me applying for the Cooking Department? Then you should also apply." Liu Weiwei spread her hands, "You all seem to have good physical performance. You can bully me. Admission must be no problem."

This sentence slapped five girls in the face.

Sign up

Report her ghost!

Once the cooking department has successfully signed up, it must accept the army's assignment. It is not at all possible to choose which soldier to follow.

With good luck, he can keep up with such young and promising generals as Qin Mo, handsome, background and capable.

However, it is entirely possible for someone with bad luck to be assigned to a soldier who can be their father. Worse, they are assigned to veterans who have been severely injured and cannot be cured, so that they will be destroyed for the rest of their lives.

Enrolling in the cooking department is nothing short of gambling!

The bet is one's own life, and the winning rate is one in a million or even a billion!

Who dare

But whoever has the slightest possibility to enter the mecha department or strategic command department of a military academy, who is so mindless? If you don’t take the Bright Road, you have to take a road that you don’t even have a military status.

They are obviously not stupid.

But who could have imagined that Qin Shao personally came for this logistics cooking interview.

This makes them mad with jealousy!

"Huh, scum! Don't be proud, thinking that the interview is Shao Qin, you can be his cooking soldier? Dream!"

"When you are assigned to an old grandfather, you can cry!"

"Trash pets are all trash! You didn't save it at all!"

The five girls raised their heads and desperately suppressed the turbulent envy and jealousy in their hearts.

One of the tallest short-haired girls, when passing by Liu Weiwei, hit her body angrily!

Liu Weiwei's body reaction speed was completely unable to keep up, and she felt like an iron plate hit her right shoulder. She was about to avoid but she staggered under her feet. She was about to hit the wall, but it seemed to hit a thick mass. In cotton.

It doesn't hurt at all!

She just blinked suspiciously, trying to look at the metal wall behind.

But a sad scream rang out.

"Ah... my face!"

A tall girl with short hair fell a shit on the ground!

When she got up with anguish, covering her face, Liu Weiwei shrank back in fright.

The nose on the face of the girl with short hair seemed to be broken, she now stretched out her hand to touch it, and looked at the blood all over her face, as if it came out!

"What are you doing?"

"It is forbidden to fight in the dormitory."

Aunt Su Guan was shocked by the noise and walked out of the room.

Before long, the bedroom management robot also moved quickly from another part of the corridor.

"Teacher! She, she... She slapped me in the face!" The short-haired girl clutched her blood-filled face, and she almost shed tears in pain.

Liu Weiwei opened her mouth wide and spread her hands innocently.

Aunt Suguan's suspicious gaze circled around her, and quickly moved to other people.

The dormitory management robot quickly scanned the body of each of them.

"Chen Qili, a third grader, suffered first-degree facial injuries and bleeds. She needs three stitches for medical treatment. She has to pay 300 credits."

"In addition, making troubles and lying in the corridors of the dormitory violates Article 120 of the Regulations of the College and shall not make noise in the dormitory after 8 o'clock; and Article 132 shall not conceal facts, fabricate information, or slander others from classmates and teachers. A total fine of 1,200 credits will be dealt with as a warning."

The cold voice of the robot echoed in the corridor.

"Wh, what!?" Chen Qili, a short-haired girl with blood covering her face, "I didn't lie, it was Liu Weiwei. Just now I touched her, she attacked me!"

Aunt Suguan glanced at the robot, then looked at her severely.

"A Tier 3 student of physical skills, can you hurt you, a Tier 5 student?"

Chen Qili was stunned, "I, I really didn't lie! Just before I hit her, I slapped me with a slap, and I fell!"

She couldn't believe it, but she couldn't fall on her own.

Obviously before she fell, a powerful slap slapped her to the ground, and at that moment there was a fluffy feeling.

She looked at Liu Weiwei with a bitter gaze, but suddenly saw the bunny dumpling squatting on her shoulder. Its dark eyes were staring at her for a moment, still... licking paws!

"Yes, it's her pet, this rabbit!"

But the next moment the robot's voice sounded coldly.

"Chen Qili, I dare not repeat the teachings. She fabricated the facts again and slandered her classmates. The fine was increased to two thousand credits. In addition, you need to apologize to classmate Liu Weiwei."

Auntie Guan also nodded with a stern face, "I don't care what you are doing outside, but in the dormitory area under my jurisdiction, no one should try to reverse the facts and bully the weak at will."

"That rabbit has not yet grown up, and has not reached the level of a Tier 1 monster. Its claws are not as big as your fists, how can you slap you? You told me!"

Aunt Suguan said, she looked at Liu Weiwei.

After taking a look, she felt that her reasoning was correct.

Because Liu Weiwei was looking dumbfounded, and the underage rabbit on her shoulder gave a soft meow, her body was full of milk.

The aunts in the dormitory showed a pitiful smile.

And Chen Qili and the four girls who supported her stepped back together.

Teacher, there is a problem with the tail of this crane!

And why does this rabbit meow? Isn’t that weird? !

After Qin Mo took out the little girl's gift of gratitude, he completely began to doubt his life.

What was floating in the air was a strong, super-irritating, nasty and irritating strong feces smell.

All this reminded him that three years ago, they had caught a violent dung beast that the dung shell mutated into on the wilderness planet.

The smell spreading out of it caused tears to the sergeants in the mecha, and loaded it into the transport battleship with red eyes, and sent it to the Mutant Warcraft Science Research Station.

But this wrong strategy caused them to drink the nutrient solution with a faint shit smell for a whole month.

Looking back now, he wanted to explode that battleship directly!

At this moment, the disgusting smell intensified, and almost made his nasal mucosa feel like he was about to collapse.

"Momo didn't put any monsters into the house." The maid pretends to be a robot, and obviously doesn't have the function of smell. Her large eyes are stained with crystal liquid aggrievedly, because the master's reprimanding hands are even more pitifully twisted. Together.

As a robot maid with high intelligence, high loyalty, hardworking and cute, Momo upholds the mind and body of serving the host and the guests at home 24 hours a day.

When Qin Mo put the silver basin on the table, she began to scan the suspicious object automatically.

Garbage that falls on the ground needs to be cleaned in time.

Objects placed on the table must be sorted in time.

That's how it is written in her program.

So, after she scanned the silver plate, she began to automatically calculate and analyze the material composition inside.

Comparable Conch Meat, Bang Bang Noodles, Jidu Bran, Fat Bamboo Shoots, Qianbi Carrots...

The temperature is 67 degrees Celsius.

The maid robot Momo's eyes quickly showed a trace of puzzlement. She didn't search for a conclusion on the whole star network as to what such a formula was.

But these are all Warcraft materials, and even plant feeds needed to raise Warcraft.

"High temperature is not conducive to the storage of Warcraft materials, and it needs to be cooled."

Momo stretched out her little hand directly in front of the man whose two blood tanks were empty and whose thinking ability was dissipated by the foul smell. He snapped up the lid of the silver basin and took it from under his maid's skirt. Out of a box of ice cubes, pour it in!

With two puffs, the high temperature collided with the low temperature, and suddenly a piece of water vapor was stirred up.

Suddenly... the stench was released a hundred times!

"Wow!"

According to legend, a starry genius who has not appeared in five hundred years of spiritual power, he slapped and fell on the sunshade chair next to him, foaming at his mouth... Oh no, nutrient solution...

The liquid he spit out was slightly pink, showing that what he ate in the morning was either watermelon-flavored or strawberry-flavored nutrient solution.

But Qin Mo's entire ice cube face showed signs of breaking.

When the dung beast preys, it usually releases poisonous gas from the whole body, so that the sensitive prey enters a vertigo state, and then swallows the comatose prey into the stomach for long-term decomposition and digestion.

This is a report sent from the back of the Warcraft Research Institute.

Such a biochemical weapon is enough to kill a monster below Tier 4!

Looking at the blond man who had lost his fighting ability next to him, his black eyes flickered.

For the high-level sensitive monsters, it seems to be equally deadly.

He frowned, stretched his hand in the air, and his entire head immediately flashed a transparent square hood.

In response to the attack method of this poisonous beast, the nano-anti-virus bulletproof hood, which the research institute has just developed in the past two years, specifically restrains all poisonous odors.

He quickly clicked on the light screen and switched to the airflow purification mode. He immediately felt that the surrounding air was clear. The nasal mucosa that had been strongly stimulated finally regained some intuition. His mouth and nose were gradually filled with the scent of simulated grass, and he felt nauseous. The feeling was finally suppressed from his chest.

With the pot lid contaminated by the stench, Momo the robot maid finally discovered the abnormality of her master at the moment.

"Ah, the master seems to be in shock and is losing his life signs..."

"Give one minute to assist with oxygen-assisted artificial respiration... The pulse becomes weak, and electrical stimulation is started!"

Momo hurriedly carried out emergency rescue to the blond owner who was lying down.

However, holding the lid of the pot, she was exuding a strong pungent odor at the moment, and even the oxygen exhaled during artificial respiration had its own feces odor.

Young Master Blonde was pressed by her, and he was suffocated again, his whole body convulsed, and the personnel were completely unknown!

_(xз」∠)_

This terrible thank you gift!

Is this what she cooked by herself

With a complicated expression, Qin Mo directly reached out and transferred the silver plate on the table to the space recycling station.

The blond man twitched a few more times, and it was obvious that even if the things were dealt with, it would take a long time for the smell in the air to dissipate.

Well, even if it dissipates, according to his mental strength, he will stay in his memory for a long time, at least three years.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand to pick up the robot maid who was about to kill his master, and carried the corpse blond man in one hand, and stepped into the room inside blankly.

At the moment, the space station is densely packed with garbage, and tons of domestic garbage, industrial garbage, and war garbage are sent from the transportation pipeline to the crushing high-temperature incineration site all the time.

With a snap, the silver basin fell onto a pile of scraps.

The silver basin overturned, and the stench filled instantly.

The red soup, white powder and various ingredients in it quickly flowed onto the ground.

The soup gradually flowed from a high place to a low place, and finally mixed with the bright red liquid.

In the darkness, a pair of dim and yellow vertical pupils opened.

The broken black wings trembled lightly, and suddenly there was a roar of pain.

But the soup quickly flowed to the wings, to the slightly stretched but weak fangs.

Haha.

Haha.

Snore.

The quiet space station sounded strangely chewing, swallowing, and even sucking.

After a long time, the sound of slapped mouth came out.

Liu Weiwei sent a piece of snail noodles that she had just learned to Tiandao Chouqin, and immediately turned on the fresh air system in the room.

She herself was holding a bowl of sour and refreshing snail noodles, and she ate snoringly.

Although it smells terrible, it tastes incredibly delicious.

Back then, as long as she smelled this smell, she would automatically retreat to dozens of meters away. But since I tasted it, I can't stop it anymore. Every time I smell this indescribable taste, I will drool.

Of course, after eating, she will emit this fascinating smell, which will not dissipate for a long time.

Ha ha.

I don’t know if the heavenly rewards for work can be tolerated

Liu Weiwei thought secretly, the more she thought about it, the more proud she became.

This is one of the ten new street foods she learned.

Because I love to eat, I learned this rice noodle snack with Liuzhou characteristics.

She originally wanted to put it on the Star Network to sell it, but the smell was too strong, she was afraid that people would not be able to accept it now.

Even when I was in the magic city, the shops selling snail noodles would be despised by the various shop owners.

Because no matter what other people sell, they will end up with the smell of snail noodles. Even the broth that has been boiled for three days and three nights cannot save o( ̄ヘ ̄o#)

If you set up a stall on Star.com, Liu Weiwei is really afraid that someone will report her.

If she is reported, she will be subject to numerous reviews by the Star Network Consumer Protection Association. Even if the final review is passed, it will take at least one week to reopen her business.

She is eager to complete the task, eager to make money to pay off her debts, and does not want to cause such trouble for the time being.

But to be disgusting with the inhuman nature's rewards for work, that's superb, superb.

Liu Weiwei felt that the most well-meaning prank in the world was to ask the other party to eat snail noodles.

The unique flavor of spicy, refreshing, fresh, sour, and hot will definitely make the other party fall in love with this terrible smell, ha ha da.

In order to restore the taste of this snack to the greatest extent, she chose the ingredients closest to the raw materials of snail noodles in Interstellar Era, and spent a lot of credits.

Fortunately, the fat man gave a lot of money.

Thinking of this, she turned her mind and found that Li Sanpang had already added her as a friend and was lying quietly in her friend list.

She had been preparing to read the book, but now she stood up immediately with a flash of inspiration.

After receiving the single bed into the gap in the wall, he took out the cooking workbench and frozen broiler from the space station.

Because of the scum of arm strength, she used the new electronic knife to set the sharpness and strength, and then smoothly cut the mutant broiler o(╥﹏╥)o.

After putting it in the incubator and setting it to thaw at 30 degrees, she washed her hands, hummed a small tune, and wholeheartedly gave the chicken nuggets a massage that reached the soul of the broiler.

Knead all the way back and forth, left and right, and massage the meat of the broiler chicken to the ultimate relaxation and softness.

Sprinkle her newly exchanged salt, five-spice powder, and pepper on every corner of the chicken nuggets, wait for thirty minutes, then throw in the mutant flour and roll.

When the frying pan was hot, she threw in the broiler nuggets covered in flour.

"La la la, your finger sucking original chicken nuggets is online, please accept it~"

Liu Weiwei used her brain to take a beautiful picture of the last golden and attractive chicken nuggets, and then sent it to Li Sanpang.

"Last time you gave too much money, let's do the calculations, and I will pay you back."

"Remember to give me the other address. The chicken nuggets are eaten hot as a gift, and the tofu brain will be mailed with the chicken wings in the afternoon."

The fat man seemed to like her snacks before, but now he has forgotten to send the address.

Don't you need the 100,000 deposit

Hey, this is also a trench.

Liu Weiwei couldn't help but complain, but soon devoted herself to making tofu brains and chicken wings orders.

But Li Sanpang, who she thought was a trench, was wronged by her.

He didn't forget, but he didn't even have the chance to touch the brain.

A certain girl who has been completely deprived of Starnet's authority is carrying out crazy bombing and revenge on him (ˉ▽ ̄~) ~~

She really doesn't understand the brain circuits of this system.

But anyway, she has gained ten points of beauty and beauty!

When the unmanned tram arrived at the dormitory building, she jumped straight down and couldn't wait to return to the dormitory to check the results.

Qin Mo sat in the cockpit expressionlessly, and saw the short legs of the weak rabbit in front of him snapping to the ground.

The so-called weak rabbit is that even if it is upgraded to the full rank, it cannot be compared with the beast.

Short legs are not its fault, it is a genetic problem.

"Major, see you that afternoon."

Liu Weiwei bowed quickly, took the posture of greeting the teachers in the 21st century, and then bounced away without looking back.

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth formed a line.

Very good, even the only bounce skill of the first-order weak rabbit has also learned.

He stared blankly as the tram door closed again.

When Liu Weiwei returned to the dormitory, she struggled for an hour.

In the first 50 minutes, I was entangled in the best part of these ten beauty points, and in the last ten minutes, I was looking for a cute dish in the menu library.

After thinking about it, she turned out her personal 3D picture shamelessly, and clicked the new ten o'clock on her chest again!

snort!

Qian Jun thinks she doesn't know that she has a small chest

Even after seven thousand years, it is estimated that his grandson's grandson's... grandson is already dead, and it will not affect her mentality of trying to avenge her.