Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

Yang Likun was not the first to fall.

He was the last one, so he had to endure the longest odor, and he was the first to enter the room.

And half a minute later, Tang Hanxiao, who followed him, also knelt on the ground for a second, and was so choked with the smell that he directly covered his mouth and nose, but it was useless at all!

The headgear they wear is specially designed to expand the intensity of the smell and increase the sensitivity of their sense of smell. It can be said that this unpleasant smell penetrates into the nasal cavity pervasively.

Even if you hold your breath, how long can you hold it?

Yang Likun, who was the first to enter the room, quickly became flushed with pain, scratching his heart and lungs.

If someone asks him at this time, is the smell so disgusting? Is it necessary to reflect it so strongly?

Then he will let the other party try!

When the sensitivity of smell increases, when this kind of smell fills the entire closed room, when the number of people crowded in a limited space increases, the normal flow of fresh air becomes thinner and thinner, and the strange smell becomes thicker and thicker... Human suffering will be enlarged hundreds or even thousands of times!

Half are real feelings, and half are shadows caused by psychological fears.

Yang Likun is not a recruit. He has been in the army for five years and knows that there is a famous poison gas training in history.

The high-concentration gas emitted by some monsters is equivalent to the stimulus of ancient biochemical weapons. At this time, sergeants are required to conduct anti-virus training.

Closed in a closed and dark space, without any anti-virus equipment, endures the irritating smell, and bears the pressure of being poisoned at any time, and must hold his breath. Every minute and every second is torture.

Yang Likun didn't expect that he would taste this kind of pain in the last year of his retirement.

"You cowards, all stand up!"

"If you are facing a monster, do you have to kneel on the ground?"

"stand at attention!"

"All sing military songs! Sing until I am satisfied!"

"Which didn't open his mouth, didn't make a sound, missed a word and practiced for ten minutes!"

The voice of the lieutenant at the door soon came in.

More than one hundred people almost shed tears.

Opening their mouths to sing military songs must take a big breath. The breathing naturally accelerates their own oxygen consumption. Even if they exercise regularly and have better physical fitness than ordinary citizens, they can't last for the time of a military song while singing and holding their breath.

Everyone was almost red-eyed, helping each other, trembling and singing the first sentence.

"How about your strength? You guys at the bottom!"

"If you don't want to make progress, if you don't work hard or forge ahead, you can't even sing?"

"From today, unless you retire, get fired, or leave the bottom team, you will report here every day!"

"Cry, scumbags!"

"Tears will make you stronger!"

"From now on, stories of your retreat and incompetence will be passed on to your children and will be engraved on your family tree!"

"Incompetent guys, when others are enjoying food, you only deserve to smell the stench!"

Under the lieutenant's roar, the walls of their room soon turned into 3D projections, and the lively, laughing and eating scenes of everyone in the cafeteria next door immediately appeared in front of more than one hundred people.

People who are nervous, looking at the scene of others eating, smelling an unpleasant odor, their eyes are red. And those with a little more imagination, all bowed and started nausea and vomiting...

The smell that enters the nose is too disgusting, and under the association, the things those people eat have become stinky...it is extremely scary and disgusting when thinking about it.

Soon the room became more fishy and smelly. Someone really vomited. Although it was an overnight nutrient, the smell of vomit was not good, and it was even more pungent in a crowded room.

More and more people began to nausea, and the long wait, and the mental devastation that did not know when it would end, made them extremely painful.

Yang Likun, who was in the most advanced room, wondered for the first time whether he could survive this year's smooth retirement.

It wasn't until a whistle sounded that the door of the room reopened, and a ray of sunset outside shone on him, that he was shocked.

The recirculating air dispelled the strong odor, and the comfort after breathing was smooth, almost moved him to tears.

He knew for the first time that it was so precious to be able to breathe normally every day!

"Boys, see you tomorrow!"

The lieutenant's sonorous and powerful voice made many people almost staggered.

Yang Likun quickly fled outside the restaurant, quickly threw the stinky headgear on the ground, took out a bottle of nutrient solution from the space and poured it on his head...

When the smell of lemon dispelled the odor between his nose, he finally felt that he was alive.

But when they were about to go back to the dormitory to take a bath, a soft voice stopped them.

"Everyone, come get one."

"This is an after-dinner snack that the top 25% of sergeants can enjoy today. Tomorrow, everyone should work hard."

Yang Likun pulled his lips, revealing a silent ironic smile.

If the effort is useful, then he won't stand here anymore.

In many cases, effort is worthless compared to talent.

Even if he worked hard, it would be the bottom count. It was only the last place. If he worked hard, he couldn't get into the top 25%, and he couldn't become a general even if he worked hard.

But when he walked by, he was still attracted by the girl in the restaurant's white chef's clothes, looking at the plump things in the big pot in front of him.

Since it is free, he will also take one.

But as soon as he took it with his fingers, even though he had calluses, he felt burnt.

The seemingly golden surface, but contains extremely high temperature.

The other party prepared a small sign, but he himself was useless.

"The tomato sauce dipping sauce and spicy oil dipping sauce nearby, you can dip it in any way." It was a soft female voice again.

Yang Likun didn't care very much, but he rolled down on the red-looking saucer and threw it into his mouth.

The steps he took out immediately stopped in the air.

The lump in the mouth was crispy for a moment after biting it down, and then burst softly in the mouth...

hot!

The soft taste inside was hotter than the outer skin, but the spicy oil dipped in the outer skin soon lowered the temperature, and it aroused the secretion of saliva on the tip of the tongue.

After chewing for two or three times, it disappeared without a trace on the tip of the tongue, only the remaining fragrance still faintly appeared in the mouth.

Gone…

Half of Yang Likun's body froze, and he turned his head involuntarily, watching other people who had escaped from the small room picking up pieces of golden delicacy from there, his saliva almost secreted frantically!

However, he could never eat this kind of delicacy anymore.

At the bottom of the crane, there is only one piece!

"Ah, today's stinky tofu is really delicious. I ate twenty yuan by myself!"

"Haha, I ate forty yuan, I didn't ask for meat dishes, I changed all to stinky tofu!"

"Fuck, there's this kind of show operation, didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Oh, Lieutenant, I'm not at the same table with you."

There were many people in the cafeteria who looked content, but they came out unsatisfied.

There are also many people who reach out to say hello when they see a girl wearing a mask at the door, "I still want to eat stinky tofu, can I use it as a reserved dish?"

"Well, every day." The girl answered quickly.

All the people who came out of the cafeteria were gone with joy.

Yang Likun's hands trembled a little, "Smelly, stinky tofu?"

The girl’s soft voice sounded again, but it was the same as the one from hell, “Well, it’s the smell of your little room just now. The stinky tofu is stinky before cooking. But after cooking...it’s delicious on earth.”

The dignified lieutenant walked by and straightened the brim of his hat, "Keep on the tail of the crane! Only worth smelling, watching us eat! Comrade, I want a stinky tofu. This is my training record today."

Yang Likun opened his mouth as if he was hit hard, unable to close it.

"Okay, Lieutenant."

The girl, Liu Weiwei who came over to cook today, squinted and gave her a serving.

She glanced at the shocked expressions of the bottom sergeants next to her. She wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, so she could only pursed her lips for fun.

Stinky tofu is the best.

Those who like deep-fried food, must not miss the best.

As long as the human sense of taste does not degenerate, there will always be the value of this fried stinky tofu snack.

[Host, your stinky tofu has influenced a soldier who gave up his efforts! 】

[Release new mission: 113 crane-tail soldiers, they are still young, and they are ready to fight. Use your food to influence them, make them 113 crane tails, and improve their training scores to the top 80%. 】

【Task Reward: Happy Big Carousel draws once, beautiful appearance 10, seasoning intermediate skill book. 】

Liu Weiwei, who was stealing joy, stopped in an instant.

Seasoning skill book, what she needs most now!

She immediately handed over the canteen work to the robot, and then packed two dinners and went home with stinky tofu.

When Liu Weiwei got home, he took a shower, prepared a straw cake dinner for the rabbit, and gave him half a portion of stinky tofu to play with. Only when he came back, Major Qin finally finished his work, and immediately asked him how he could help. The soldiers improved their training performance.

"Improve training performance? Why do you suddenly care about this?" The major raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl with soft facial features and fair face, now all over her body exuding maternal brilliance.

But Liu Weiwei was a little speechless when asked, she couldn't say that it was a system task.

After hesitating like this, her shoulder was pressed by the major's hand to clear the acupuncture points for her.

"Don't think about it now, it's too rough."

Liu Weiwei: "...how do you train every day, I'm just curious, can't I ask?"

"It's all hitting, and it's rude and **** to say it."

"..."

Liu Weiwei sighed.

When Comrade Major heard Bao Ma sigh, he frowned, "Do you really want to know?"

"Well. I just want to know what training programs are there."

Those soldiers, can they perform better after eating good food?

Teacher Qian said, her food has spiritual power, can she help everyone?

What kind of dish can accomplish the task, she just wants to figure out this thing.

"Project?" The major thought about the soldiers who had been practiced by themselves and almost cried out to call their mothers today, deeply entangled.

He thought for a long time before he put all his peaceful writing skills to use.

"Actually, it's almost the same as you did that fish...clean it up first, and rub it from beginning to end."

"The skin and scales are removed, the hard bones are removed, and the meat from the whole body is chopped... When it has a shape, roll it in the pot, and when it is stable, put it on the plate and pull its head and tail. Get up and let it stand there."

Liu Weiwei: "!"

The major racked his brains, but finally saw the child's mother's horrified expression.

"scared you?"

"It's okay, they are used to it, rolling every day, the results will be better."

Liu Weiwei:...

"Oh, yes, I have prepared a new story. This time I changed it myself, and my name is Princess Swan,...well, and the happy life of Prince Swan."

Liu Weiwei wanted to be like Mao Bunny, using her **** to face the major!