Future Food Whole Foods

Chapter 316

What is the origin of Luo Ying? I searched her simple life. From birth to now, there seems to be nothing special. Both parents died, she was an orphan, and she grew up in a government welfare institution. Low, taciturn, and nothing bright to watch.

There is no mention anywhere in the whole story that she has learned to be a chef, or where she got the information of ancient texts.

No matter what it is, it is very valuable to the study of history. These old scholars began to discuss whether they should contact Luo Ying to ask.

In the afternoon, instead of chanting sutras, they directly opened the knife and asked them to take out the knife and start exercising against the simulated ingredients.

Simulating food is always a very magical material, which can simulate the characteristics of various plants, such as yams are sticky, slippery and brittle, while potatoes are hard and brittle and have a lot of starch, and sweet potato starch has more resistance and is particularly difficult to cut flat.

A senior chef, how could his knife skills be poor, Luo Ying cut the potatoes into extremely thin shreds with a few strokes, only a little thicker than a hair, and each one was the same thickness.

Looking at him dumbfounded, someone actually took out a ruler and measured it, and it turned out that they were indeed exactly the same thickness.

"My teacher is not a human." They slandered silently in their hearts. Could it be that Teacher Luo is really not a human, but some kind of robot?

But the identities of humans and robots are different. It is absolutely impossible for Mr. Luo to be a robot. Could it be an artificial human or something? Otherwise, how could he be so accurate.

"Without him, only hands are familiar."

After a day of class, until after school, she was still a little dazed and didn't react.

The bodyguards sent by Baidi Keqi stayed by his side faithfully and never left.

After school was finally over, she hurried on the spaceship and rushed home. Someone was already waiting at home.

Su Nuo sat next to Bai Xiulian and talked to him, and Bo Na who came over at some time curiously walked around the room, pulling rowan and weeds.

And Bai Di Keqi sat on the main seat far away, and a person beside him was reporting something to him in a low voice, his brows were knit together, and the domineering aura around him made people dare not approach him, probably because he met someone who was not quite right. Smooth things.

Luo Ying scratched her head and thought, are there more and more people in this place?
(End of this chapter)