Interstellar Boss She Has Bugs

"Here, this is the video of me making the bottom of the pot. I have already recorded it. You can send it to the chef below to make it later?"

Pei Ji opened his mouth, stunned, until now he still doesn't understand that the girl across from him is being lazy, so he is stupid!

Luoshen looked at the video file received on the optical brain speechlessly, "You are lazy, you should think of a better way? So casual, do you really want to make money?"

"Why am I being lazy? Didn't you see that I personally recorded a video to make the secret recipe? In the entire interstellar world, no one wants to learn my craft secretly. For you, it is a great thing for me to release a video." Mochizuki began to boast.

Luoshen: "..." He was speechless.

At this time, Pei Ji pointed to the two hot pots and ingredients on the table and asked in surprise:

"Miss Mochizuki, do you want to take away the two materials on the table for the two of us to eat? You are so kind!"

Mochizuki saw it, and immediately laughed, "You think it's beautiful, and you want to pack it when you're full. It's not for the two of you, it's for my friend."

With that said, ignore the two of them and contact Wormhole Express directly.

"Cough! Who are you sending it to?" Pei Ji glanced at the expression on his boss's face, it must not be Yan Luan, the boss' nemesis!

Otherwise, he will definitely not even be able to eat after a while.

"My friend, these soup base ingredients are all collected by them." Mochizuki thought for a while without paying much attention.

"You are generous." Luoshen smiled inexplicably, looking at the tumbling hot pot soup, wondering what he was thinking.

"That's right, I've always been generous to my friends!" Mochizuki chuckled.

The wormhole opened, and the two soup bases and ingredients that had been prepared on the table were packed away separately.

One for Ah Qi and Da Tou, one for Sister Leng Si Yue.

After finishing everything, Mochizuki clapped his hands and sat back at the dining table, "It's ready to start."

After speaking, he briefly talked about how to eat and make hot pot, and then ignored the two of them.

The hot pot she made is very big, with several grids.

——Of course, when inviting people to dinner, the guests and the host must enjoy themselves. She also provides several flavors, so you don't have to worry about confusing the ingredients.

"This side is spicy, this side is not spicy..."

It is really the first time for a nobleman like Luoshen to do it by himself and watch a thin piece of meat being cooked slowly under his own hands.

He scalded the soup base without adding spice, and under Mochizuki's prompting, he picked up a piece of exotic animal meat that he had just put down not long ago.

Put it in a bowl to dry, pick it up, and put it in your mouth. In an instant, the soft meat, and the rich taste of the soup, swept the entire mouth, making his spiritual power and consciousness feel like being brushed gently by fluff. Just like before, with a soft and comfortable feeling.

Luoshen found that every time she tasted the dishes made by this girl, it was a supreme enjoyment both in terms of taste and spirit.

Mochizuki, who had been keeping an eye on him, asked expectantly, "How does it taste? Are you satisfied?"

"Delicious." Luoshen nodded and said in admiration without hesitation.

Before coming here for the banquet, what he thought of was the luxurious menus he had come across before. He thought, Mochizuki should make a bear paw, or shark's fin... and other famous dishes.

He was somewhat disappointed when he heard the hot pot mentioned by the girl just now.

But the taste, the processed meat, and the seasoning made him unable to stop.

As if poisoned, after one bite, I couldn't help but want to take a second bite, and Pei Ji over there couldn't help but gobble it up.

He poured in the meat in front of him and fished it desperately...

Luoshen: Disgraceful.

For the first time, I regret taking such a guy out.

And the little assistant who was devouring, usually shrewd in his work, threw them all to the ground at this moment and rubbed them against each other.

He didn't notice the death stare from his boss at all.

"Master, why don't you eat it? Is this dish not to your taste?" If it is really not to your taste, I can do it for you.

"Pfft..." The strong expression on Pei Jina's face made Mochizuki chuckle.

At this time, Mochizuki's optical brain prompt rang again, it was Sister Leng.

"Hi! Honey, why did you think of sending me something? I usually ask you to do it."

As soon as the video was connected, Sister Leng's bold voice came from the other end of the video.

At this time, Sister Leng had changed out of the combat uniform she had been wearing all year round, and put on a black workplace attire. Her whole person was more dignified and solemn as belonging to a big family.

Of course, the premise is that she doesn't speak.

"Of course I remember you if there are good things, how is it like you?" Mochizuki gave her a sideways look, and Qiu Fu was shining brightly in her small eyes.

Sister Leng:!

After nearly two months of fighting openly and secretly, Sister Leng finally won the power of the Leng family, and at this time she was too busy to touch the ground.

She has given Mochizune enough face by talking nonsense with Mochizuki in the midst of her busy schedule, and this damn girl dares to despise her.

"I heard that you've been very busy recently. I gave you the ingredients just to let you take a break. If you don't eat, you can feed it to April alone. I think she will be very happy!"

"She wants to eat!" Sister Leng interrupted Mochizuki roughly.

"It's all a family master, and you still speak so carelessly, you are finished, there is no hope."

Mochizuki shook her head, looked at the woman opposite with pity, and scooped up the almost cooked meat from the pot.

"April is here, right? I warn you not to eat too much, and I have something good to send you later."

Seeing Sister Leng quickly start to heat up the pot, Mochizuki remembered the last time Ah Qi and the others were full.

"Any other good things?" Siyue's tall figure appeared on the holographic projection screen, "Hey, there is someone next to you, who is the little girl inviting to dinner behind our backs?"

"A...customer." Glancing at Luoshen's master and servant who was concentrating on eating, Mochizuki thought it was better not to let the two women know.

"Client? Ha ha!" Si Yue sneered.

I don't know whether to envy the big guy who can eat with Mochizuki, or to sympathize.

"I've told you about the hot pot dish before, do you know how to do it manually?" Mochizuki asked uncertainly when he saw that the soup on the opposite side had already boiled.

"I'm not mentally retarded!" Sister Leng rolled her eyes.

"Okay then, take your time." Mochizuki looked down at his brain, and Ah Qi's call video kept trying to connect.

"Is it Ah Qi?" Si Yue heard Mochizuki's light-brain prompt on the other end of the video, and instantly guessed who it was.

"Yeah." Mochizuki responded, cut off the video without saying anything.

Immediately afterwards, Ah Qi's image appeared on Mochizuki's light screen.

"Brother Seven." Mochizuki greeted Mimi with a smile.

Glancing behind the baby face in military uniform, white mist was rising from the hot pot, and he raised his eyebrows, his movements were really fast.

"It's only been a few days since we had the soup last time, and you've brought the ingredients again, girl, you're so kind!" The big-headed voice followed.

It was also accompanied by Zhan Xiu's light laughter.