Interstellar Chef God: She's Sweet and Sassy

Transmigrating to the interstellar era, what's the first thing you want to do? Pilot a spaceship? Wear mecha? Gather subordinates? Conquer the stars and seas? Jane, a descendant of imperial che...

Chapter 1092: Ten-fold Tonic Soup

Chapter 1092: Ten-fold Tonic Soup

"That's right, you guys have done this yourself, don't blame us!"

"That's right, we won't take the blame for such a big thing."

"I absolutely refuse to betray you, even if you kill me!"

Military sister Mi Xiaowei's words really angered everyone. As she listened to the complaints of a group of men, her expression became strange.

"you!"

She pointed at a group of men and was about to challenge them to a fight, but the frogs lying on the ground in the gravity room could no longer bear it.

"I say, brothers!"

A man so weak that he barely had the strength to breathe, after exhausting all his strength, finally squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Save us!"

If you don't save them, they'll die.

Qin Che glanced at the group of frogs lying on the ground in the room and said calmly, "If you can get up on your own, you can destroy your brother's mecha. I believe you won't die from such a small training."

After saying this, he walked away leisurely.

A group of frogs lying on the ground indoors, "!!!"

Xiao Mufeng and the others, "..."

"Old Wen, what do you say?" Li Shaofeng looked at Wen Shi.

Wen Shi's expression was serious. "I am the adjutant of the Marshal, not the adjutant of the First Legion. Whoever is under his command will decide for themselves."

Li Shaofeng was a little bald. He scratched his scalp and waved his hand, saying, "Then let's save him!"

Wen Shi didn't comment on this, and walked away with his hands in his pockets. Before leaving, he left a message, "Don't forget to give them the nourishing soup that my sister-in-law cooked."

Xiao Mufeng glanced at Wen Shi who was about to disappear, then looked at Li Shaofeng, and silently took out a pot that was steaming and emitting a strange smell from the space buckle and handed it to Mi Xiaowei.

"Bring someone to share the drink among them, one bowl for each person."

Mi Xiaowei took the pot with both hands and took a look at the dark brown liquid inside that looked like sauce. Enduring the pungent and dizzying smell, she asked, "Commander, is there really no problem if I drink this?"

"You won't die. This is a tonic soup. Drinking it won't cause any problems and will make you full of energy."

The taste can make life worse than death.

The original Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup did not taste like this.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup made by Jianyan is magical.

Various precious Chinese medicines and nourishing ingredients are added, and during the stewing process, spiritual power is used to deeply integrate the ingredients and medicinal materials to stimulate all the nutrients, making the soup as clear as water.

Not only is it nourishing, but it is also fragrant and attractive.

After taking a bite, you will feel warm all over as if all the fatigue has been washed away. It is such a pleasure.

However, these guys made a mistake and they deserve punishment, not enjoyment.

Why can I enjoy such a delicious and nourishing soup even if I made a mistake?

This is absolutely not possible.

So, they followed Jian Yan into the kitchen and strongly requested Jian Yan to make two versions of nourishing soup, so that he would remember this lesson.

You can't be abused and then act like nothing happened.

We need to make sure they remember the taste of the nourishing soup and never make the same mistake again next time.

Thus, this pot of biochemical version of nourishing soup was produced.

Mi Xiaowei smiled bitterly, "Okay, it's okay!"

After that, she called a few people to go into the gravity room with her and feed soup to a group of frogs lying on the ground one by one.

This soup is really hard to drink. The indescribable taste that makes one's life worse than death makes the mouth and throat seem to disappear.

Anyway, after drinking a bowl of soup, everyone looked dazed and their brains were blank. They didn't feel like they were human beings. Instead, they looked like ghosts, feeling light and unfocused, but their spirits were excited to the extreme.

The kind that can fight three hundred battles.

(End of this chapter)