The rice is cooked and the aroma is wafting out, the pork is boiling and the cabbage is steaming. The staff are standing at the window preparing rice one by one, and the whole canteen is in full swing.
The food of the Great Yan Dynasty was mainly steamed and cooked, and the oil and water relied entirely on pigs, cattle, sheep, and wild poultry meat. The chef in the small canteen made three meat and five vegetables, plus two kinds of pickled pickles, which can be completely customized Choose from different dishes at different prices.
Of course, it is at your own expense.
After the three of them bought their meals, they chose a seat and sat down. On the left and right, colleagues from the Hanlin Academy were also sitting in twos and threes.
Shen Xingluo picked up a piece of cabbage leaf and put it into his mouth with a slight movement, then picked up the rice and ate it as usual.
Opposite Qin Zheng's expression management was a bit poor, causing his entire handsome face to wrinkle.
“It tastes so bad~o(╥﹏╥)o~”
Fortunately, he still has some emotional intelligence and didn’t speak too loudly. He picked with chopsticks while talking to the two People were muttering and looking for trouble.
“Why is there so much vinegar added to the water cucumber? The pork is still fat, and the lotus root pieces have a bitter taste. What should I do? I am used to eating stir-fry dishes that are full of color, flavor and flavor, and the rest is comparable to pig food.”
“The food of the Shen family is indeed rare.”
Yu Heting sighed sincerely, and he still remembers it after being lucky enough to eat it several times.
However, this does not affect the ability to eat the dishes on the table. The Yu family is just an ordinary farming and studying family and usually eats blandly. Although the chefs in the Hanlin Academy canteen are not as good as the Shen family, they are rare.
“I have made it several times according to the recipe given by Brother Shen, and Brother Shen has to eat half an extra steamed bun every time.”
“Alas——”
Qin Zhengsheng Wu Lian sighed, "It's a pity that the break at noon is too short, and it's too late to go back home."
His chef also learned good cooking skills after reading the recipes, and now it seems that it is easier for the Qin family who stay at the house every day.
No, he has to take the time to torture the old man for a reward.
Obviously it was because of him!
The rice on the table received disgusted looks from the three of them, and even Qin Zheng's casual thoughts to criticize it. However, after a quarter of an hour, the food was still cleared away, and not a single grain of rice was left. Finally, the first meal at the Hanlin Academy ended with Qin Zheng muttering, "If you don't take care of yourself in the future, you won't suffer a big sin." After a short rest, his brain was once again engaged in adapting to the new job.
A few blocks away, in the second entrance courtyard, Cheng Xi questioned the system.
"What's going on with your daily check-in? In the end of the world, it was mostly instant noodles and compressed biscuits. The interstellar lottery pool was occupied by various smart appliances. Why has it become so down-to-earth recently?"< br>
The day before yesterday, I signed in with a basket of gray vegetables, yesterday it was a pot of soy sauce.
Look what she drew today, 100 wild duck eggs!
【Ding dong! Congratulations, young lady, for discovering Huadian~(*^▽^*)~】
[That’s not wrong, the daily sign-in lottery pool is provided based on the special products of the host’s plane! 】
Oh, oh what.
You pretend to be cute even though you have a technological product.
Cheng Xi glanced at the 100 duck eggs at his feet. Since these things existed because of the ancient plane, they must taste better than modern wild duck eggs. He was thinking about going out for a walk some time after tomorrow. road.
“Your system is quite adaptable to local conditions.”
[Of course, the plane mall system is a top-notch technology product, and its positioning function is unrivaled! 】
“No matter how high-tech products are, they still lack money.”
Don’t you need a bound host to conduct large transactions to earn interstellar coins? Alas, as expected, money is good everywhere.
Cheng Xi habitually complained, and 666 was so choked that he remained silent for a long time.