Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

Twelve people, if calculated at 25%, then only three people are eligible to enjoy the ice cream in the afternoon.

After Liu Weiwei made up her mind, she didn't waver at all.

"Well, Lieutenant Lu's strawberry taste."

Speaking of this, she also had to look at him more, girlish taste.

As for Lu Qingheng's remarks about the dead, it was directly rejected by Liu Weiwei, "You will have diarrhea if you eat three roots, no. Even if you only eat it, it's for one person."

Lu Qingheng could only snorted and gave way to two muscular men.

"The other second and third place."

Clayton and Nelson stood tall.

When Lu Qingheng returned to his team, he hated iron and steel and looked at the other five people, "Weak, I can't even eat food, so I will go to work at night!"

The five people were almost crying. They were very confident at first, but they didn’t expect that the Western District team, which was easy to overcome in the morning, ate a lunch at noon, just like Popeye who ate spinach, they broke out one by one. Become extremely cruel.

Except for the battalion commander Lu Qingheng, they had the best remaining score and was fourth, and they didn't even make the top three.

A group of people gritted their teeth, "Lieutenant, let's practice more, we will be shameful tomorrow! Give each other a ration and stop sleeping. Let's practice hard!"

Lu Qingheng nodded and licked the strawberry slab, "Yeah."

"Come, I can't eat it, smell it." He took a big bite of the ice cream and sent it to the other five people. "Does it smell good, do you want to eat it~ Does it taste like a girl I had a crush on when I was young? Your dream girl? Huh?"

All five of them closed their eyes and took a deep breath.

"Like."

"It seems like I was at the same table back then, with a touch of strawberry perfume!"

"Like my little girl next door!"

"This scent is very much like the one I was with last year!"

Lu Qingheng took it back, put it in his mouth without hesitation, took another bite, and said with a bang, "Hey, the temperature in this place is high, our whole body is sweaty, and the clothes can be squeezed out of water, but this bite is big. The cold air swishes into every pore of the body, immediately letting the heat dissipate, and the faint sweetness of first love. Do you understand this feeling? It feels so cool!"

"It seems to be kissing the lover of your dreams! Understand?"

"Hey, lieutenant, don't say anything, my heart hurts!"

"I want to eat it! It turns out that the strawberry flavor is the best!"

"Insidious, the lieutenant had such impure thoughts~"

Lu Qingheng chuckled, "I bit into a large fresh strawberry while eating. Alas, it's a pity that you didn't eat it. How about it, will you win tomorrow?"

"meeting!"

"What? I can't hear you, speak up!"

"Yes! Will win! The West End! The West End! The Killer!"

The eyes of the five men changed abruptly, and the howls of resentment resounded throughout the training ground almost shocked the soldiers in the Western District.

Especially at this moment, Clayton and Nelson, who were standing in front of a small freezer, felt even more murderous aura cutting their backs.

"What flavor do you want?" Liu Weiwei smiled.

Clayton's pores shrank.

The cafeteria in this east district is very problematic!

Even Nelson, who has the most nerves, felt that the training level of the Eastern District, including ranking first in the 30-day survival period of the unmanned star, was for a reason. The problem may be the dining in this cafeteria.

Only by winning and becoming stronger can you get delicious food.

Otherwise...you can only watch others eat cruelly, cry and insomnia with the smell!

What a terrible training method this is.

Nelson thought that he felt cold all over, obviously in the high temperature of a tropical virtual environment, but he felt cold.

"If you like the simple milk flavor, I suggest you try the original flavor first." Liu Weiwei seemed to have not seen their expressions, and smiled patiently.

"Of course, if you have a crush on a girl, you can also choose strawberry flavor like Lieutenant Lu; if you feel tired from training and need to change your mood, then I suggest you choose banana flavor..."

"banana!"

Two foreign men involuntarily chose a taste that can heal their souls.

Big men are also stressful.

Bananas happen to contain an alkaloid substance, which can help invigorate the spirit and increase confidence. And according to psychological research, tryptophan and vitamin B6 contained therein can also help the brain effectively reduce depression.

Nelson swallowed, regardless of the ridicule of his companions, he couldn't wait to accept the banana evolution board Liu Weiwei handed over.

He opened the ice box and found a very rough light yellow ice cream lying inside.

It looked unremarkable, just like the soldiers called it, and it didn't show any beauty like a large wooden board.

However, a scent of fragrance had faintly drifted into the tip of his nose, and the cold breath seemed to spread to his hands, making him instantly refreshed.

Nelson hardly had time to think, so he put the thick, long ice cream into his mouth, and directly bit out a big piece boldly.

"hiss……"

The extremely cold air, like a sharp sword, pierced his lips, tongue and teeth with the momentum of thunder.

His entire mouth was almost numb from the cold.

Liu Weiwei smiled, "Eat slowly, don't worry."

Nelson blushed, but he looked at Clayton next to him and found that he was no better than himself.

Looking at the way he frowned there, he knew he was frozen too.

Just now, in the fast fight of life and death, the tense nerves were completely disintegrated under the ice surface...

A unique banana fragrance and sweetness, slowly blooming from the numb tip of the tongue, like a fresh and tender yellow flower, with petals floating in the cold wind, soft enough to be cared for, but it exudes a trace It is lightly sweet and delicious, making people want to swallow it whole into the stomach.

And after this sweetness, the rich milk scent was completely revived in the mouth.

It's like a world of ice and snow, ushering in the spring, with a thick milky spring breeze blowing gently, small flowers blooming, beautiful!

When the heat dissipated all over, and the cold came, the warmth and softness of spring rippled in his mouth for a long time.

Nelson couldn't stop.

This unremarkable ice cream made him see life again. This time there were no animals or birds, but light yellow banana flowers bloomed...

This is such a beautiful taste!

Nelson, a strong man, didn't know how to describe this gentle fragrance and the sweetness of fruits.

"I decided," he looked at Clayton, "tomorrow, I have to win!"

He must have an endless tone, with the tenacity of breaking the boat.

Clayton grinned, "Come on, save the top three tomorrow!"

He also felt that a steady stream of energy poured into his body, and it was more of the willpower to win!

If he can eat such delicacies every day, then he would rather not sleep and train to death.

Nelson chuckled, "Well, even if you kill Clayton, it will be no hesitation."

Clayton: "..."

The other four people in the Western District all watched them gnawing ice cream with an eagerness. At this moment, they really regretted it to the extreme.

"Just a little bit, I will live to the end, Nelson, I covered you!"

"Then what do you want? Give you a lick?"

"What, I have dignity! I want to take a bite~"

"...One life, one bite, is fine, only a small bite is allowed."

"Clayton, I just covered you too!"

"...Well, then I'll take a bite for you!"

"!"

Lu Qingheng quickly gnawed the strawberry slab to the last bite, and heard the movement next door with his ears erected.

I thought, this is still the human poison in the Western District!

Lao Tzu is not one-thousandth of their poison!

Thinking of learning from each other, he licked his last mouthful of ice cream and stretched it forward, "Come on, I'll eat it for you! You're welcome, come on tomorrow!"

"... Battalion commander, I want to beat you!"

"Battalion commander, do you know what this is called? despicable!"

Liu Weiwei almost laughed when she saw it, "Will there be training later? What do you want to eat tonight?"

The twelve people suddenly looked like elementary school students, all sitting in rows and looking at her.

"Claypot rice!"

"saozi noodles!"

"Skewer incense!"

"Pork belly chicken soup!"

"Fatty Intestine Noodles!"

The six foreigners in the West District looked like they were listening to the sky.

However, for some reason, the saliva was secreted in their mouths unconsciously.

"Coming to fight!"

"I must be the top three in the afternoon!"

"Bite to death!"

Liu Weiwei patted the head of the Krypton Golden Beast, fed it a large cocoa plate, and cruelly made a fist at the crowd, "Come on!"

Everyone almost turned their backs together, drawing circles.

Clayton even glanced at his teammates who would rather be given a bite than refuse. He couldn't help but hug the injustice. "That dog can actually eat a whole root?"

Nelson also couldn't believe it. Everyone took a bite of his ice cream. "Why? People are not as good as dogs? Chef's dogs are so happy too!"

But Clayton was stunned. He remembered the whole golden leg of lamb under the wolf's mouth this morning. He looked at the side and even five of the Eastern Special Forces hadn't eaten the ice cream. He seemed to be faint for a moment. Understand what.

He immediately opened a six-person chat group secretly.

Clayton: I seem to have discovered a secret. The food here is distributed according to strength levels.

The others quickly looked down and saw it, and they all made a cut.

Bill: Yeah, so I didn't get ice cream! You don't have to stimulate us again!

George: ...It's not a secret, it's really not.

Clayton: No, listen to me. What I mean is that it is not any soldiers standing at the top of the food chain here, but the familiars we have seen! For example, one Tier 4 kangaroo that can beat us six, and the wolf king in my bedroom...

Nelson:! ! !

The six looked at each other in amazement.

Terrible East Side~

Under such a system, what else can soldiers do if they don’t die?

Eat less than dogs, eat worse than dogs, cruel!

Warren: No, that little black dog is not a devil, right?

Nelson: Silly, except for the chef's family of course!

Clayton felt cold all over: "Just work hard anyway, brothers, try to get enough for these seven days."

"Yes!"