Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

After Liu Weiwei fed the scientists, they stayed and asked for an appointment to discuss the next project.

"Mini hot pot as a military ration. In this field test, although it has some advantages, it still exposed some problems." Li Sanpang became serious at this time, except for a piece of egg skin on the corner of his mouth.

Liu Weiwei cleaned the cooking table and raised her ears.

"Eating spicy hot pot for many days still caused a lot of soldiers to get angry, although it can be solved immediately with medicine. But this means that the inventory of personal medical kits needs to be increased, which means that the cost. Even this kind of getting angry, In addition to causing..."

The scientist next to Li Sanpang coughed, "Toilet issues, whether other issues affect the body, whether it weakens combat sensitivity, etc., we have also asked the medical expert team of the base clinic to cooperate with us to conduct research."

Liu Weiwei touched her nose. Of course, this mini hot pot can't be eaten more.

She has never heard of anyone who eats spicy hot pot every day.

"But didn't you develop the clear soup hot pot? Everyone is equipped with it?"

Speaking of which, she hadn't really seen the scene of someone eating clear soup on the video broadcast before, and all she seemed to see was the flaming bottom of the pot.

When it comes to this, scientists look very strange.

"Equipment. Each person is equipped with spicy pot, clear soup, and mushrooms, 20 each. But from the statistics, except for the concentrated consumption of clear soup mushrooms in the past few days, it will become intense consumption of spicy pot later. Until recently, the storage of the spicy pot was almost exhausted, and the consumption of other pot bottoms started again."

This is called a thousand fortunes, and it's for nothing.

They did not expect that most people have no resistance to spicy hot pot. Except for the soldiers who are determined not to eat spicy, almost everyone chooses to eat the heavy flavor first, and then eat mushrooms and clear soup after they are consumed.

Scientists never thought of this choice.

They thought the soldiers would match up reasonably.

But in the end, human beings are still dominated by the desire to eat. Many people are picky eaters and tastes.

As a result, almost fifty soldiers had developed symptoms of different severity in the first twenty days.

Mouth erosion, toothache, sore throat, bleeding gums, constipation...

These are strong soldiers, but they also have many symptoms of discomfort.

"According to the medical team, it may be that the long-term consumption of nutrients has caused the maladaptation to spicy food, and it will take some time to relieve."

Liu Weiwei couldn't laugh or cry. She thought that pets had evolved, but thought everyone had become a steel stomach.

"We need to develop new rations, increase the choice of multiple styles, and control the supply of spicy flavor rations. This group of guys who don't know about moderation!"

The scientist commented contemptuously.

However, more scientists all turned their heads uncomfortably.

Obviously, when they experimented with the development of hot pot, they did not eat less spicy flavors. Many people had the same symptoms as these soldiers, and they had no face to talk about soldiers.

Li Sanpang squeezed his chin and finished three dark dishes without any pain at all. Instead, he looked at Liu Weiwei with some expectation.

"Sister paper, is there any other food suitable for carrying, such as nutritious, meat and vegetable foods, and a large amount of protein supplement food?" He swallowed, "You can give us a taste, we can study the long-term storage and compression carrying The problem."

The expression on that face was exactly what he wanted to eat.

Liu Weiwei coughed, "I will think about it."

The current marching equipment can be placed in the personal space or stored in a capsule, which is very convenient to carry.

Unlike before, in order for everyone to pack lightly, the food needs to be reduced as much as possible, and there are compressed biscuits that are not delicious.

If there is no space, then she can have a lot of play.

Like an airline meal, it is made into a lunch box, as long as it is simply heated before eating.

There are also some Western hamburger hot dogs, this kind of cooking concept is also very suitable. There are similar things in the East, such as steamed pork buns, burritos, and pancakes.

Liu Weiwei thought for a while, and a bright light flashed in her mind, "Since it is rations, the soldiers should decide for themselves? The meals in the cafeteria can be jointly voted so that everyone can choose the most popular rations. At that time, Trouble everyone from the Scientific Research Bureau, let's look at the realization of heat preservation and even re-cooking process."

"Compare!" Li Sanpang was shocked.

The faces of the scientists are somewhat distorted.

They haven't eaten many things in the cafeteria, which is very heartbreaking.

Liu Weiwei seems to have also noticed their injured expressions, "The top ten foods selected in the end, I will cook them for you by then."

This finally comforted everyone to smile.

"On the matter of evaluation, Li...scientist, can you please report it, and lead it as the research bureau?" Liu Weiwei showed a distressed expression, "I may be busy these days, and I have to deal with some headaches."

Li Sanpang rubbed his arm, "Don't call me that, hiss, I feel unwell."

But halfway through, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes narrowed and he said, "Okay, in a word, let's take the lead, hehe."

Leading a food competition, is he still far away from food?

The other scientists are also the most powerful brains. One is smarter than the other, and they immediately associate it with each other. They are all gearing up, but they are not active.

"I can also sign and report jointly."

"Tomorrow I can volunteer and go to the cafeteria to watch."

"Yes, there is a need to do market research. We do research in a reasonable manner."

"I can also buy canteen meals at my own expense. I don't know the needs and preferences of soldiers. How can I research out rations?"

Liu Weiwei couldn't laugh or cry.

She still has a lot to do. She thanked everyone, praised the smart toy they gave Xiao Baozi, and said goodbye to the laboratory.

But after she fed a circle of Warcraft, she didn't expect to meet Li Sanpang who came out to smoke again on the side of the road.

"What's the trouble?" Li Sanpang vomited a cigarette. "Looking at your sad look just now, you don't even care about the food appraisal. The second cafeteria outside has a very good business.

Liu Weiwei shook her head, "It's okay, but it's not because of this. It's just that I recently met a bear kid with a big head."

She simply said the matter, and Fatty was the first good person she knew in this world.

The fat man vomited another cigarette, which was very meaningful, "It will be better when he grows up, otherwise the society will have to teach him a lesson."

Liu Weiwei grumbled in distress.

**

In the afternoon, in the second cafeteria that was open today, Liu Weiwei had doubts about education, and the recipes prepared were still two set meals.

One is dry pot cauliflower with braised duck leg and egg custard; the other is stir-fried rice white with tomato sauce and garlic lettuce with oyster sauce and egg custard.

Today’s dishes look richer than the previous day, but it’s actually easy to operate.

The custard is placed in the steamer at regular intervals, and the stewed duck legs are prepared with ready-made duck legs, which are already stewed in the morning.

Other fast-handed dishes are not a big problem for Liu Weiwei, who has cooked big pot rice in the canteen, but can be fried together in two and three.

After yesterday's actual combat, she found that she was the only one in charge of the back chef and it was completely worthwhile.

There are few tables in the store, and everyone will basically chat and drink tea after eating. This has led to not so high requirements for the speed of the back kitchen.

"What can I do for you today?" Tang Yingqian became very interested in cooking after stuffing meat and arranging dishes yesterday.

Xu Hui also came over.

"Today I have a custard. This is very simple. I teach you how to break eggs. This nutritious meal can be easily learned. I will leave it to you to complete it independently. When you get home, you can make it for your children and husband."

When Liu Weiwei said so, both army wives were very happy.

As the business hours approached, there was a long line outside the store.

Almost all the people living nearby were dispatched as long as they had time.

The first group of guests who came in was even more exaggerated than yesterday, and they lined up to get the number at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

By four o'clock, all 500 queue numbers have been taken.

It opened at five o'clock on time. Many girls sitting outside with small benches walked to the store happily, casting small eyes of admiration and shyness at Brother Jun everyday.

The muscles almost broke through the uniform, but the hard face was still thin, and the female compatriots in and outside the store couldn't help but eat their ice cream.

Yuan Zongwei was under great pressure and his heartbeat was fast.

He has never been watched by a girl like this. It was the first time yesterday. He finally got used to it at night, but he didn't expect that the people in the store would get worse today.

He was embarrassed to turn his head, the girl behind him never looked away from him, making him feel uncomfortable.

"Your dry pot cauliflower and duck leg set meal." Yuan Zongwei pretended to be calm, and pulled a standard smile at the two female guests in front of him.

"Hey, he's so handsome!"

"Take a picture!"

"It's not in vain that I have been in line for so long."

"This seat is good, even the chest muscles and abdominal muscles can be seen clearly."

"Hey, through the military uniform, I want to touch it~"

Yuan Zongwei:...

"Woo, good time~ Cauliflower is so tender and crunchy, spicy, huhu, I'm so hot to eat~"

"I want to eat a whole bowl of rice~"

Jiao Didi's voice sounded, with fiery eyes.

Yuan Zongwei staggered.

Even if you praise the dishes, why do you stare at him every bite?

When you say such strange things, you have to stare at him?

"Wow, the flesh on this leg is so firm and firm... and so crispy~"

"Eat a spoonful of custard, my god, I feel like the baby's mouth was touched by the handsome guy, it feels like a kiss~"

"Yeah, as soon as you bite it down, there is a strong and powerful taste in your cheeks~"

Yuan Zongwei stood there shaking, his hair was terrified, and then he glanced at the other two comrades in a blink of an eye. He almost wanted to pee while holding the plate.

Zhang Haoran was held back by a modern unrestrained girl, and after a photo was taken together, his military buttons were all pulled loose by the girls.

"Brother Jun, don't go, I have to order more~ I can eat well~~"

"Brother Haoran? Oh, can you pour me a glass of water~"

Cheng Ligang was even more miserable. He was a tough guy, but now he almost knelt down in front of the two grandmothers.

"Oh, this little boy is strong, and he feels much better to the touch than my old man."

"No, my old man is like yesterday's gluten stuffed meat, the meat is soft, but this little boy is the big duck leg today, the meat is still tight!"

Yuan Zongwei: ...he should urinate!