Mecha Master's live broadcast of food in Interstellar exploded

Chapter 161

Yuan Qian sent a message to Qiming while following Gu Yu and the others.

"Xiao Ming, go to the student dormitory and call everyone over, let's give them a good meal."

Qiming's movements were always quick, and he soon brought over twenty sick people.

They have a unified movement, holding the stomach.

Yuan Qian knew at a glance that they all ate raw potatoes.

Only a few people seemed sane.

Those people should be the only people in the second room where Yuan Qian smelled the fragrance.

Yuan Qian raised her forehead: "You..."

Then I still went to 237: "237, give them some medicine that can relieve their symptoms."

237 didn't take Joe either, and immediately sent it to the cooking bag.

Sometimes Yuan Qian is really curious about where 237 came from.

Why do you have what you want.

Can a system from modern times really be unimpeded in the interstellar world?

Yuan Qian remains skeptical.

But now is not the time to be suspicious, Yuan Qian stared at them and swallowed the pill.

"Let's go, Xiao Ming, and make something edible for these children. They haven't eaten anything edible for two days."

Qiming followed quickly, but before he could catch up, Qiming took Ye Ning with him.

Yuan Qian rolled her eyes and said nothing.

The dishes that need to be cooked now are mainly to replenish oil and water for them.

But it can't make up for it.

So making a fish soup is the best.

Add some stir-fried vegetables, and you're all set.

Making fish soup is still very easy, and Yuan Qian can handle it.

It's just that when Yuan Qian was about to sprinkle salt, Qi Ming stopped her.

"Let her do the talking, Boss Yuan." Qiming pointed at Ye Ning.

Yuan Qian felt strange at first, why Ye Ning didn't do anything after she came in, and just cut a few pieces.

Although slicing is also very important, this kind of living ancient jade can also do it.

It turned out to be waiting for her here.

Yuan Qian watched her sprinkle salt in a leisurely manner.

Really just grab a random handful of salt and sprinkle it on.

Yuan Qian felt that she was no different from herself!

When it was about to come out of the pot, Yuan Qian was unconvinced and took a sip.

"Ah!" Yuan Qian screamed.

Qiming turned his head suspiciously: "What's the matter, Boss Yuan? Are you here?"

Yuan Qian shook her head violently: "I was burned..."

Qiming couldn't laugh or cry: "Didn't you say you made it for them? Didn't you just eat it?"

Yuan Qian stroked her tongue: "I just want to taste the difference between the salt Xiaoye Ning puts and the salt I put myself."

Qiming pretended to be profound: "See, the salt she put is extra hot!"

Yuan Qian wanted to beat Qiming, but she couldn't because she had a plate in her hand.

He had no choice but to stare at Qiming.

Qiming went out with a smile.

Yuan Qian also went out.

Yuan Qian gave a speech before everyone moved their chopsticks.

"I am very disappointed with everyone's performance today. Except for a few outstanding students over there, I hope that you can leave with peace of mind after eating."

Before everyone started to eat, they felt that the food was hard to swallow.

Yuan Qian went on to say: "I know that some of you may come to me because of the tasks assigned by the family. I don't care about it. But if you can't cook well, it's useless if I want you."

Everyone pounded the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

"If you have any special skills besides cooking, you can tell me, and I will keep it as appropriate."

Then Yuan Qian pointed to Gu Yu: "For example, my excellent employee, Gu Yu, stayed because of his great strength. He felt that his specialty was strength, so he could wrestle with him. If he wins, he would stay."

(End of this chapter)