Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

In short, "..."

Okay, I've confirmed the look in the eyes, it's the existence she doesn't want to spend money on.

Withdrawing her hand, Jian Yan ruthlessly greeted Tang Zhen and the others to leave like a scumbag.

Everyone, "..."

"Look no more?"

"No."

Jian Yan shook her head, "It doesn't belong to me to continue reading."

This is true.

So, seven people and one rabbit left the open-air warehouse and entered the maintenance room.

The maintenance room is an astonishingly large space, as messy as an open warehouse.

Everywhere are tools for maintenance and remodeling, as well as gear that requires repair, maintenance and remodeling.

Zhou Yu is the head of the maintenance center, and he is extremely busy.

In short, they followed the directions given by the maintenance soldiers to find him all the way, and saw him lying on the ground overhauling a small warship.

"Old Zhou, come out."

Maintenance soldiers will wear sound-proof earmuffs when working. The sound of tools and the noise of starting equipment during maintenance are too loud, and the ears cannot resist without sound-proof earmuffs.

Knowing this well, Tang Zhen bent down and patted Zhou Yu's protruding leg while shouting.

Feeling the movement from his leg, Zhou Yu put down the maintenance tool in his hand, then took off the sound-proof earmuffs and moved out from under the battleship.

"How do you..."

Before he could say the word came, Zhou Yu saw Father Tu and Jian Yan, and immediately smiled, opened his eyes and pushed Tang Zhenchao, who was standing in front of him, to Jian Yan and stretched out his hand, "Miss Jian, you are really good."

"It's also the first time to be a human being, and you also receive the 12-year compulsory education in the empire. Why do you have to be so good at knowing that Zerg can eat, and you can do so many things."

"Miss Jane, you are amazing, the Zerg cooking is so delicious!"

Jian Yan smiled and shook hands with him, humbly said that the reputation was too high, and then went straight to the point, "Major Zhou, to tell you the truth, we are here for help this time."

Zhou Yu, "···"

"If we can help, we will definitely help, that's it..."

Under Jian Yan's bright eyes, Zhou Yu said embarrassedly, "We don't know how to be worms, so we probably won't be able to help Miss Jian."

Jian Yan smiled, "It's true that you can't help as worms, but you can do kitchen utensils."

Hearing the word kitchen utensils, Zhou Yu strangely thought of that huge flower pot.

He looked deeply at the little girl in front of him, looked into her smiling eyes, and was a little surprised, "Isn't one flower pot enough for you?"

"It's not a flower pot."

Jian Yan quickly waved his hand, "It's another kitchen utensil. I have the blueprint here. Major Zhou can see if he can help make it."

Zhou Yu suddenly realized, and then stretched out his hand to Jianyan, "Look at the drawings first."

Jian Yan immediately pulled out the drawing from the optical brain.

Because she is not a professional, she does not know the detailed parameters of rice cookers, ovens, microwave ovens, pressure cookers, etc., only the size and shape.

Drawings also focus on the shape and size of the description. As for the functions that these kitchen utensils should have, she marked them in detail in words.

There are a total of forty-five drawings. Zhou Yu read them one by one, discussed with Jian Yan to understand her thoughts, and took out the pen and paper in the tool pocket to record them.

When Jian Yan saw this pen and paper that did not conform to the characteristics of the times, surprise appeared in his eyes.

"He likes and is used to taking notes with pen and paper, saying that it has a sense of ritual." Luo Yang, who saw her eyes, explained.

Jian Yan doesn't know how to record things with pen and paper, so it has a line with the sense of ritual.