The Omnipotent Queen in an Interstellar Age

As soon as Lan Jiao confessed, she saw the beautiful tutor standing in front of the classroom with a meaningful expression.

Lan Jiao: "..."

Perceiving Lan Jiao's gaze, Ji Chenfeng noticed the mentor Jin Ling behind him.

When I just wanted to encourage Lan Jiao to be confident, he immediately stopped.

"What are you...?"

Instructor Jin Ling's gaze swept over the two of them, and then some unexpected expressions appeared.

Lan Jiao:...

How does she feel that Jin Ling has misunderstood something?

Although Ji Chenfeng wanted Lan Jiao to enter the mecha combat system, he couldn't ignore Lan Jiao's own wishes and force her to do it according to his own ideas.

Facing Jin Ling's question, Ji Chenfeng shook his head, "It's nothing, I have to leave beforehand."

When he left, he was obviously unwilling and unwilling. His face was lost and his mouth was wrong. Even if he was really fine before, it is definitely not easy to fall into the eyes of others now!

Lan Jiao was startled, just about to say, ‘You help me explain clearly before leaving! ’

But I heard the words from the tutor Jin Ling, "Ji Chenfeng is also a rare talent among the younger generation of the alliance, if... take it well."

Lan Jiao:? ? ?

Beautiful tutor! You really misunderstood!

Lan Jiao was suddenly speechless.

Does everyone have problems with their eyes? Can't you see your black face?

So ugly! It can be associated with peachy news, the brain of the interstellar era is really a good thing!

And Ji Chenfeng, the only one who could help Lan Jiao explain, had already left.

Lan Jiao's refusal made him very disappointed.

But Ji Chenfeng looked back and thought, didn't his initial thoughts want to make friends with Lan Jiao?

How come it's inexplicable to persuade her to enter the mecha combat system?

After all, it was his fighting frenzy that had come up. He cherished his talent and couldn't bear to see Lan Jiao's talent being buried.

Here, Lan Jiao hurriedly left the interstellar history classroom with the strange gaze of Jin Ling's tutor.

In the small aircraft parking area not far from the classroom door, I randomly picked an aircraft, paid 20 Union currency, and went to the college restaurant.

It's still early, at ten o'clock, two hours before the noon opening.

It takes two hours to prepare a table of dishes, and the time seems a bit tight.

However, it is not impossible for Lan Jiao.

Before arriving at the back kitchen of the academy restaurant, Lan Jiao had already thought through all the dishes she was going to make later.

After arriving, Dean Ferrero personally took her to pick the ingredients she wanted to use on the shelves of the back kitchen of the restaurant.

Lan Jiao had asked Dean Ferrero before, and several people had a meal at noon.

Although the reply was two people, considering that there might be a big stomach king like Chen Cheng and Xiang Lei, Lan Jiao prepared more than a dozen dishes!

Six meat and six vegetables, plus two soups, one sweet and the other salty.

Even if the other party can eat, so many things should be enough to eat.

The back kitchen of the college restaurant has a wide variety of dishes, such as flying in the sky, swimming in the water, and running on the ground.

Lan Jiao is a little puzzled, the dishes that are displayed every day in the academy restaurant are really not so rich!

Feelings so many ingredients are all placed in the back kitchen, not usually used?

Faced with all kinds of fresh ingredients, Lan Jiao is not at all polite to use.

A live fish weighing five or six catties is slaughtered, sliced, and simply marinated. She will make a boiled fish.

Choosing a big **** with a good appearance, the three-cup chicken she is good at can't be absent.

Steamed pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, crispy roast duck, the last meat dish is the favorite steak of the nobles in the interstellar age.

The six vegetarian dishes are not vegan, such as crab and lotus root sandwiches, mushroom meatballs, roasted eggplant, egg tofu, steamed carrots, and stir-fried vegetables.

There is no shiitake mushrooms in this dish of shiitake mushroom meatballs, but the back chef has a mushroom that looks very similar to shiitake mushrooms. Lan Jiao changed the ingredients instead.

Two soups, one is rice wine soup, she specially brought her own brewed rice wine and put it in the space storage bead on her wrist, and she just took it out for use now.

The salty soup made the vegetable and shrimp soup. This soup has a lighter taste and is good for reconciling the greasy meat dishes in the banquet.

There are so many dishes that require the same kind of preparation, and she is not panicked by herself, and the dishes are organized and orderly.

Dean Ferrero left the back kitchen of the restaurant while Lan Jiao was preparing the dishes. When Lan Jiao finished the dishes, he asked the restaurant staff specially arranged by Dean Ferrero to carry the dishes upstairs.

Lan Jiao said that to hide the identity of the chef in the academy, it must not be revealed.

The person who arranged the dishes by the dean can be considered trustworthy.

The person serving the dishes: Before you came, the chef of the restaurant was me T0T...

After finishing the last dish, Lan Jiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After washing her hands and taking a set of tableware, she left the small portion of dishes that she left for herself when the back chef started cooking.

I was busy cooking just now, and I didn't even have time for tasting. Now I eat one by one, Lan Jiao scored each dish in his heart and made a comment.

The taste of these dishes is basically not a big problem, and the method is correct, but the ingredients of today’s interstellar age are somewhat different from those of the time she lived in. The taste is a little worse, and the dishes made are not as good as she remembers. Those dishes taste good.

After sighing, Lan Jiao suddenly thought of the big **** that he had eaten in the entrance exam, that is the top ingredient!

Even in her time, it is the best!

If you can make a three-cup chicken with a big **** of that quality...

Lan Jiao was about to move in her heart.

She is even thinking about where to go to get the big **** released in the entrance exam?

…

At this time, Professor Mu, who is in charge of the colorful bird breeding program at the Biological Research Institute of Alliance Star, suddenly sneezed twice.

"Huh? Did I have a cold?" Professor Mu thought for a while, then put down the items in his hand and went to the medical cabin to lie down.

He can't get sick, otherwise it will affect the cultivation of new colorful birds.

…

On the third floor of the college restaurant, in the luxuriously decorated single room, next to a large rectangular wooden dining table, Dean Ferrero and Feng Xi sat face to face, their eyes were full of shock, and they looked at the table in front of them in incredible ways.

Each dish exudes its unique fragrance all the time. The fragrance of all the dishes is mixed together, and the fragrance makes the two of them swallow almost uncontrollably.

At this time, Feng Xi's heart was very contradictory, and his body's subconscious reaction made him feel very embarrassed.

As the son of the Feng family, the junior warrior of the alliance, his background and status do not allow him to be as gaffes as he is now!

He wanted to leave here immediately and put an end to his impolite behavior at the dining table.

But the body didn't listen to advice at all. Not only did he stick to the table and couldn't move his steps, he even waited for a moment to start a table at any time and enjoy the delicious food.

After the fierce conflict in his heart, Feng Xi finally defeated his mental self-control by his physical instinct. He stretched his knife and fork hand to the food on the table...

Feng Xi never expected that he has always had a strong self-control, and one day he would be crushed when facing a table of delicious food...

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