Interstellar live broadcast, I rely on food to conquer Marshal Mao Mao

Chapter 75
"Remember, this is the right level of softness and hardness to taste. Of course, it's the first time for everyone to make it, so you may not be able to make it as soft and hard as I am. So just remember one trick."

"If there is too much noodles, add water, if there is too much water, add noodles." Anyway, the main harvest of what Lanxing is planting now is flour, and it is not a waste for Ji Nanzhu to buy it for his people to eat.

That's right, all this flour was accumulated in Yunxi's small warehouse. If she couldn't consume it by herself, she just asked Ji Nanzhu to solve the sales problem.

Ji Nanzhu looked at the rich vitality in the flour and agreed to Yun Xi's request without hesitation. Just kidding, this thing has a price but no market for them, okay?

Therefore, both parties reached the deal with the intention of earning money.

Let this group of soldiers make their own noodles, so that the flour can be consumed.

"So, do you understand?"

Yunxi has never been stingy in imparting this knowledge about cooking, and these soldiers are not really fools, Yunxi has already taught them in such detail, it would be too shameful if they really don't know how.

"It's been a while, Chef Yun, don't underestimate us." The place instantly turned into a sea of ​​joy.

Yun Xi looked at the ignorant soldiers with clear stupidity in their eyes, and gave Ji Nanzhu's order with a smile.

"Okay, now that everyone knows how to do it, I will give the marshal's order. Please use your mental power to make your own noodles. You can eat what you make. You can't help or rob. Do you understand?"

Yunxi's words froze everyone with smiles on their faces.

Did the Marshal know them a little too well? This was their idea from the beginning...

"Okay, everyone, please start now. I have boiled the water here. When everyone is done, you can come to my place to cook noodles. First come, first served~"

"By the way, we only have so much marinade, and those who come late will eat plain boiled noodles!"

Yunxi’s brine had been prepared a long time ago. She put the pot on the fire and added all kinds of vegetables prepared by the soldiers to the broth. Understand the viciousness of Yunxi this time.

Their enemy is not only this lump of unformed flour, but also their teammates around them!excellent!It depends on you, Yunxi, to torture people round and round.

But no one who was waiting to eat dared to really complain. After all, there were only a few days when they could eat. If they didn't eat, they would have to earn money. They had no choice but to start making dough.

Why is this thing so sticky? Why can't it form a ball even after I've been trying for a long time? Why...why...

A group of people frantically processed the noodles in their hands, but Yunxi beat the noodles in his hands lightly a few times and made them into noodles.

Shen Qiuling stared dumbfounded at how clearly Yunxi had arranged this group of soldiers. Before he could be shocked, he felt the heavy weight on his hands.

"This is for you." Yunxi smiled.

Shen Qiuling looked at everyone who was still working hard, and then looked at the heavy noodles in his hand, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"This...they...you...I..."

"You can take it if I give it to you. Your mission is different from theirs. As my bodyguard, you still have some respect!"

Yunxi's words really comforted Shen Qiuling, and the noodles in the bowl were so delicious that he finally abandoned his little conscience and started to eat the noodles.

(End of this chapter)