Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

Grete hasn't heard the announcement yet, but the expression on his entire face is very ugly.

Even the judges he brought with him praised the junior chef who knows no bounds.

But the problem is that just for the last dessert, the degree of difficulty is not one level, and the degree of nobility also varies greatly.

However, this low-level chef relied on the basic home cooking, which made the judges all tangled when scoring, and Grete trembled with anger.

They are not a level chef, if it is a draw, he also lost!

Great couldn't accept this ending, it was simply unbearable.

"Try it."

An Hao, who is more proficient in business, has already tried the side dishes in the store while the judges are thinking about scoring.

Great also got competition works and tried other dishes in the store.

His face changed from cloudy to sunny, it turned out to be colorful.

"This shop sells a lot of complicated things." The gourmet has finished scoring first, and has already studied the menu in the shop.

Today’s set meal is pork intestine noodles, cold jellyfish skin, and shrimps and eggs.

One look is the different cuisines of Chinese food.

Others also gave scores to both sides, picked up the chopsticks and started tasting them, all of them were full of interest.

Great suddenly felt bad.

The six judges he brought with him turned out to have a lot of interest in this small restaurant and the civilian restaurant that didn't even have a food rating star from the association.

He stood in the back kitchen, slowly being enveloped by a sense of crisis.

In order to show his generosity, he deliberately asked the other party to select five old diners in the store to rate.

Originally, he was confident, he felt that his six judges would choose him, and the diners of Happy Restaurant would definitely have at least one or two of them be impressed by his advanced cooking skills and vote for him.

In this way he can both win and gain a good reputation.

But now it looks like he has just shot himself in the foot!

Not to mention the five old diners of the restaurant, even if he brought the judges himself, Grete was not confident that he would get a unanimous vote.

After eating tofu soup and glutinous rice chicken, he completely put away his contempt.

This kind of taste has already touched the standard of five-star hotel cuisine.

If he hadn't eaten it in this small restaurant, he might think it was the level of a chef in a high-end restaurant!

A junior chef's little boy, unexpectedly forced him to be a senior chef to such a point, Grete had never thought about it.

How arrogant he was just now, he was holding the winning ticket, and how uneasy he was now.

And the gourmet as the main judge. Soon everyone’s ratings were collected.

"According to the rules of the association, anonymous scoring can be adopted for online competitions, so I will report the final result directly." The gourmet said and glanced at Grete sympathetically.

This look made Grete feel a little hairy.

"The winner is the junior chef of Happy Restaurant. He leads by one point."

Gretel sat directly on the cooking table behind him, his face as gray as hell.

"You should be fortunate, Master and she's not here." From his personal space, Zhen Naozhi took out precious textbook-like sample dishes. He even stingly picked up a small leaf and installed a plate for Grete. "Taste it."

When Grete just took something from the space station, his gaze had already followed.

It was a plate of boiled Chinese cabbage. It looked ordinary and unremarkable. The clear soup was lacklustre. Apart from the clear soup that looked like a mirror, it could not even be seen that there were other ingredients besides the main ingredients.

Grete frowned, but at the moment he was surprised and couldn't bring up any contempt.

Chinese food comes from the Chinese nation, and this has believed in the doctrine of the mean for a long time.

Although he has not seen the shop owner, the art of blooming five hundred tofu is also extraordinary. The cabbage in clear soup in front of him may be a sleeping beast, and when he wakes up, he can roar and tear people to pieces by opening his eyes.

Grett looked at the small piece of mini cabbage that the other party handed over, which was only as long as his little finger, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Does the food on Starnet need to be so stingy?

Grete couldn't help but glanced at Zhen hard.

However, he still picked up this small piece of cabbage carefully with clean chopsticks.

This small piece of vegetable leaf has a clear texture, clear color, white and pure, light yellow and transparent without a trace of impurities. It looks like a fine cooking method. As a result, such a small vegetable leaf does not shrink or even stain at all in the high temperature. The color of the seasoning.

Grete had a complicated expression, and after drinking water to rinse his mouth, he solemnly caught the cabbage in his mouth.

That mini leaf should be the most tender heart of this cabbage.

When the clear cabbage heart was placed on the tip of his tongue, the teeth under the light buckle were slightly glued, soft and almost dissolved into liquid juice... the sweetness of the cabbage instantly rippled over the entire tongue, and even dripped. The root of the tongue, the fragrance wafting between the teeth wantonly.

The umami flavour spreads rapidly from the sweetness one after another, almost overwhelming, and it's caught off guard!

It's chicken soup!

Grete's expression was shocked, but he quickly closed his lips and even closed his eyes, focusing all his sensory experience on the tip of his tongue.

In addition to the ultimate flavor that is forced out by the old hen's soup, there is also a mellow but not greasy ham taste, and even a unique aroma of throbbing dry goods that is refreshing and refreshing...

The soup base, which looks so plain and clear, is made with extraordinary cumbersome and superior kung fu. It is fragrant and elegant, but the color of the soup is clear and simple.

It's just a piece of extremely ordinary cabbage heart, no oil stars, but it can also produce ups and downs of umami on the tip of the tongue...

The chopsticks in Grete's hand snapped to the ground.

"Senior chef, please come to our store to do the miscellaneous work." Zhen tried to turn around and called out the little brother, "Great, tomorrow's fat intestines will finally be washed."

An Hao:...

Great:! ! !

**

By the time Liu Weiwei knew about the game, it was already a week later.

She hugged her favorite bubble-spitting baby, dangling around boredly at home, and received a message from her second disciple.

She watched the whole game dumbfoundingly, but she didn't expect that when she was away, the new apprentice was so capable, and she also found a senior chef to be a small worker.

[Master, don’t worry, I will guard your recipe and my little brother, and I will never let the other party learn it secretly! 】

Zhen Efforts is rather worry-conscious. After all, as a designer, he is very concerned about the protection of original manuscripts.

After a while, An Hao also sent her a message.

[Master, don't be angry. The younger brother washed the fat intestines for nearly a month, and the day before the competition, he washed them all day to sell the set meal. This Grete happened to hit his muzzle. If you don't have any other orders, it is estimated that this Grete will wash the fat intestines every day in the store. 】

Liu Weiwei was speechless.

However, a normal restaurant does need special washing and cutting staff to assist the chef.

This Grete is also unlucky, no matter where he is not going to challenge, he just wants to make trouble in her place.

It was an impulse to talk to Zhang Xiaomo.

Liu Weiwei lowered her head, touched her slick face, looked at his lotus-like fingers around her hair, stared at her vividly with sullen eyes, and she looked at her in an instant. Forget about it.

"Keep on working hard, Master is proud of you. Later today, I will watch your practice video again and tell you the main points."

She replied to the two apprentices and shook the buns for half an hour. But the little guy was still screaming mentally, without any sleepiness.

Liu Weiwei had no choice but to go downstairs and let Xiao Baozi swim a few laps in his small swimming pool.

Xiao Baozi has a good physique. Bu Zhongxin also recommends more massage and more swimming to cultivate a balance of physique and exercise since childhood.

After the small swimming pool was discharged from the hospital, Comrade Major went to the nearest baby store to buy it, and it was placed in the children's play area fence in the lobby on the first floor.

It is only about half a meter high of transparent glass fiber reinforced plastic. Every time Liu Weiwei feels that the little bun is thrown in, it looks like a chubby little frog, with her limbs paddling around, and her full belly will turn over from time to time to try to backstroke.

Liu Weiwei didn’t know if it was the same with other children. Every time she held the little guy’s head carefully, she had to let the housekeeping robot and the big white robot look at the side together, staring at the three pairs of eyes together, before she dared to let the little guy swim. A few laps.

Without professional guidance, she still panicked.

At this time, she felt that the comrade major who installed the parenting chips in the robots was especially foresight.

But she didn't expect that she thought about it for a while, and then she heard the voice of Comrade Major from the study.

Liu Weiwei blinked, holding the little bun and raising her ears.

"Understand?"

"Are you challenging my patience?"

Liu Weiwei heard a black line, but the curiosity enough to kill the cat was immediately about to move.

She tiptoed over, and the door opened a thin slit.

Peeping in, I could only see a whole row of electronic projectors against the wall...and a...rabbit hanging upside down.

Liu Weiwei: "!"

Her eyes widened in an instant, and she was about to knock on the door to enter when the major's voice floated out again.

"Play dead?"

"Aren't you very capable?"

"I have directed kangaroos and pandas to steal food and soup from the cafeteria several times."

"Power off the robot and sneak out, huh?"

"What to install now?"

Liu Weiwei opened her mouth wide, looked down at her ignorant little bag in her arms and tried to eat her own feet, feeling her heart beating wildly.

A feeling of being caught after doing a bad thing came up spontaneously.

Xiaobai...was discovered...when was he discovered?

Did it instruct Da Hui and Xiao Jin to steal something to eat?

Liu Weiwei feels that her IQ is not as good as a rabbit!

"From today, the task of coaxing Qin Bei to sleep in the cradle not to cry is handed over to you." I'm disappointed, otherwise the luxury villa and the black house are waiting for you, understand?"

Liu Weiwei:...

Ten minutes later, while Qinbei Little Bun was swimming happily, a furry rabbit also volunteered to jump into the baby pool.

"Let the robot look at your son, and Xiaobai will swim with him. You can rest assured that you can take a nap." Comrade Qin Mo came and took Liu Weiwei's hand. "Every rabbit's hair has been disinfected and it is safe."

The corners of Liu Weiwei's mouth were extremely stiff.

The author has something to say: Xiaobai: Hehehe~ I miss the human doctor~~~