Chapter 362: Eating and drinking
I made eight dishes for lunch today.
They are piled on the round table, dazzling in appearance and overflowing with fragrance, making the people sitting around them look like they want to eat them.
Before anyone started eating, Mr. Yuan picked up his chopsticks and said, "Oh my, I thought Qiuqiu was joking when she said it was delicious, but I didn't expect it to be so delicious."
"Ahem, Grandpa Yuan, you haven't started eating yet."
"I don't even need to eat. Just smelling this makes me feel more open-minded. It's incomparable to drinking the mind-warming liquid." Yuan Jianguo said seriously, chopsticks in hand. "With such an effect, no wonder Al said eating is like drinking the mind-warming liquid, both considered treatments."
"I can't wait to start the treatment! Al, let's start eating!"
"Wait—" Mrs. El grabbed Mr. Yuan's chopsticks. "You promised me that if I ate this meal, you would film me drinking the spirit-warming liquid for the next week. Remember?"
“…”
"Did I ever say that?" Yuan Jianguo said in shock. "I don't remember."
"Al, did you remember it wrongly—"
Before he could finish his words, Mrs. Al pressed the terminal button, and a man's impassioned speech echoed across the table: I won't eat! I won't eat!
I absolutely won't eat it! Don't try to punish me!
I'm going to the garden to fish.
"And the audio we agreed on is also here."
Yuan Jianguo:!
"You have no moral principles! How could you record me so casually? It hurts me so much... How could you do this!"
"So do you admit the bet or not? If not, you can't eat."
Yuan Jianguo glanced at the things on the table, then thought about the nutrient solution. He was entangled for a moment -
Then he immediately extended his chopsticks to the braised pork, "Okay, okay, I agree."
Their interactions were quite interesting. Jiang Qiuqiu thought that there were many different ways to treat patients. Occasionally joking and chatting with patients made life very rich.
While thinking, Yuan Jianguo had already eaten several pieces of meat. He was the fastest. Seeing Jiang Qiuqiu eating politely, he even said, "Don't be shy, little girl. It's so delicious, eat more."
"Let me ask." He picked up a piece of braised pork. "What kind of meat is this? Why is it so delicious?"
"It's Cuckoo Beast meat."
"Cuckoomon!?"
It was the fear of being dominated by military rations.
It was unbelievable. With a shocked look on his face, Yuan Jianguo ate several more pieces of braised pork.
"Grandpa Yuan, you shouldn't just eat meat. You can eat something else, like this carrot—"
"No, no, no." The federal government recommends that psychic soldiers consume a sufficient amount of vegetables every month. The higher the psychic power, the more vegetables they need to consume. Yuan Jianguo has to eat a lot of vegetables every month. He is fed up with eating vegetables on weekdays, and he has to continue eating them today... His mind is full of rejection.
But before he could finish his refusal, he thought again, this is a dish made by the [Excellently Gifted Food Healer], maybe...
"Okay, I'll try."
The carrots in the beef brisket are not stewed for a particularly long time, and the carrots are not yet soft. They are imbued with the aroma of beef and wrapped in rich and fragrant gravy, but they still retain a bit of the carrot texture when you bite them.
The flavor was rich but not heavy, and the taste was completely different from the vegetables he had tasted before, which caught Yuan Jianguo's eye again.
This is delicious too.
So his chopsticks went to the carrot and beef brisket again, jumping back and forth between the braised pork and the carrot and beef brisket.
With one chopstick on each side, the food is evenly distributed.
Both the genetic hybrids and the psychics had big appetites. After almost an hour, the eight plates on the table were basically empty, and the three of them were drinking mutton soup with their bowls in hand.
The slightly spicy mutton soup is Jianguo’s favorite. Two bowls were not enough, so he went to the kitchen to get a big soup bowl.
But he was alone when he left, but had a little tail when he came back.
A young man wearing a light blue down jacket, with dyed gray hair, and a fresh and smiling face followed in.
He first greeted Mrs. Al familiarly, then suddenly realized there was another person here. He said, "Good afternoon, little sister. Who are you from—"
Jiang Qiuqiu raised her head and met his gaze. Just as she was about to say hello, she saw the young man standing there in a daze.
Three seconds of daze, then filled with ecstasy.
“Chirp, chirp!?”
Good night everyone!
Thank you all for your support. I can’t say that I will update more for the support now, because I can only say that after the update is completed.
Ahhhh!
(End of this chapter)
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