Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

As soon as Father Rabbit ran away, Fei Lida and the others couldn't wait to follow.

As a result, the soldiers who filled the training ground saw the seven overlords swaying their hairy legs without any image, running wildly all the way and disappearing from their field of vision.

"I also want to eat the delicious breakfast made by Chef Jane!"

"Don't dream, the cafeteria only serves dinner."

"There is still not enough manpower, which makes me want to change jobs."

"Are you willing?"

"I can't bear it."

"Then you say a ball of yarn..."

"Yeah, let's talk about a ball of wool, I'm going to fill it with nutrient solution, I'm hungry."

"Hey~~~~"

As soon as the nutrient solution was mentioned, sighs came and went.

Compared with the sighing soldiers, Rabbit Father and the others rushed into the kitchen with bright eyes.

"Cub, is it okay to eat?"

With a flick of Jian Yan's wrist, the shredded meat in the pot flew up like a goddess scattering flowers, and it was miraculous that none of the shredded meat flew out of the pot.

"Not yet, wait a little longer."

Xiong Pangpang and the others looked at her movements, and they were stunned for a while. She is indeed a brat who can cook well. This skill is really...

Wonderful.

It's like Blue Star's ancient juggling in the memory of inheritance.

"Cub, how long can we eat?"

Seeing the seven overlords approaching, Tang Zhen picked up the stainless steel bucket with popcorn on the desk and hugged it without any trace.

Pointing to the chair outside, he said calmly, "Let's go out and eat and chat."

The cafeteria is quite large, but no matter how big it is, it can't hold back the size of these seven overlords.

Standing in the kitchen, I feel that the air is much thinner.

The key is that there will be a lot of hair, and it looks so hot.

The feelings have always been straightforward, and the simple-minded overlords don't think otherwise.

As soon as they ate and chatted, they immediately left the kitchen, obediently sat on the stool, and happily ate popcorn.

In addition, they chatted with Tang Zhen and the others who had a strong curiosity about them.

One side intends to hold it, and the other side has a natural affection for human beings because of the inheritance of memory. The result of small talk is endless laughter.

As soon as Lu Jinxiu and the others stepped into the cafeteria, they were shocked by all kinds of rich aromas and took a deep breath.

Yingchun Rose and Xiaomo even shook the branches with a swipe. The former produced ginkgo fruits, while the latter two produced flowers.

Hearing the movement, the rabbit father and the others looked back, "..."

Damn it, Yingchun actually came to fruition!

As a mutated ginkgo tree, Yingchun hasn't produced fruit since they left in early summer.

Even in their inheritance memory, there are many examples of Spring Festival results, but they have never seen it.

At this moment, they suddenly saw that the deeply stimulated Father Tu and the others couldn't sit still any longer, they left their seats and rushed to Yingchun in lightning speed, circling around him.

"You, are you being stimulated?" Xia Xiaohu asked cautiously.

A tree that has not produced fruit for thousands of years suddenly bears a bunch of fruits, which is too scary.

I always feel that there is something wrong with welcoming the spring.

"No, I'm fine!"

Yingchun swayed the branches, strutted the roots and feet, and swaggered to Tang Zhen, who was a little nervous but had bright eyes.

Staring at him and looking him up and down, Tang Zhen became more and more nervous and didn't know how to move his hands and feet, so he suddenly said, "Young boy of the Tang family?"

"Why!"

Tang Zhen responded loudly, and then excitedly bowed to Yingchun, "Ancestor Yingchun, welcome to return to human society!"

"Good boy, you are inheriting the mantle of your first ancestor Tang Zhen."