Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 66 Going to the Barracks to Cook

Chapter 66 Going to the Barracks to Cook

Ms. Eva paused, and then said: "I know you hate this group of commanders and nobles more than anyone else, but Claire, I will watch you from behind."

Claire didn't take her warning seriously, since Cassius did it, she knew that she just had to do her part well.

She smiled slightly and said obediently, "I understand Ms. Eva."

Martina turned off the communication and looked at her helplessly: "I suddenly found that you always like to cause trouble, and all kinds of trouble will find you."

Claire said indifferently: "If you were me, you would do the same."

Martina didn't refute this sentence, she nodded, "I understand that it's not easy for you, of course you need to be united."

Claire handed the finished milk tea to Jones for him to deliver alone. She had just wiped her hands when the doorbell rang.

Claire opened the door, and there was an orc in military uniform standing outside. When he saw her, he smiled and showed his sharp white teeth: "Commander's little female, I am ordered to take you to the military camp."

She looked happy, "wait for me."

"Martina!" Claire called back to Martina, "help me pack all the pearls I just made, and those tea tins!"

Martina helped her pack all the expensive tea at home into the military vehicle, and said a little bit tangled, "Why don't you go buy some ordinary tea?"

"The military camp and the fixed supermarket are in two directions, it's too far away." Claire waved her hand and got into the car.

"I think the commander will be angry. That's really a lot of money." Martina looked at the military vehicle going away and sighed.

"Little female, your injury is healed? What are you going to do at noon?" The orc in front frequently looked back at the big basin she held in her hand, "What are the grains in it?"

Facing his three consecutive questions, Claire replied one by one: "The injury is healed, and I will make bubble milk tea this afternoon. This is pearl."

The orc looked half-understanding.

The second time I came to the barracks, Claire was already familiar with it. She got out of the car, and the powerful orc resisted all the things she brought, "The commander is in the training ground now. Do you go to the cafeteria with me to wait for lunch or go to the commander?" office?"

"Let's go to the cafeteria first, I'll help you make some lunch, and take care of today's afternoon tea by the way." She said with a smile.

Cassius should be training, and Claire doesn't want to disturb him now.

She followed her to the canteen of the military camp, but it was empty before the meal time, and there was a relatively fishy smell from the back kitchen.

There are kitchen robots making 'snacks', and a row of meal replacement pills and nutrient solutions are neatly placed in the window.

Claire walked over and found that two robots were frying two large fish that had just been caught alive from the water. The scales and internal organs of the fish had not been removed, and even their mouths were still opening and closing.

She was once again shocked by their barbaric approach, and couldn't help but ask the orcs beside her, "Can you really eat this kind of thing?"

"You mean mullet? The taste is okay, but the scales are too hard to chew, and the internal organs are a bit bitter." The orc put the things on the huge steel kitchen table, and said: "The commander has already ordered you to Feel free to use the things here, and you can also control the two kitchen robots."

Claire nodded: "Okay."

Since she had the right to control, she decisively made the two machines stop their movements, and issued a new order, "It seems that I just put it down for frying, please use a knife to scrape the scales of the fish first."

"Scratch?" The robot's eyes turned into question marks.

Claire took the initiative to walk over to motion for them to put the fish on the chopping board, and took a kitchen knife to demonstrate.

Orcs are also wild beasts. It is normal for the robots they make to not be locked up to handle food. Their self-learning program is very strong. Two fish that are more than one meter long can be processed in just one minute, and the unusable internal organs inside are also destroyed. Cleaned up.

Claire took a look at the seasonings in the kitchen. There were quite a variety of them, and most of them hadn't been used much.

She rolled up her sleeves and poured oil into the clean cauldron. When the oil was hot, she began to instruct the robot to put the chopped fish into the cauldron and fry them. These pieces of meat were so big and heavy that she couldn’t turn them over. .

She searched in the spare ingredients area and found some ginger that no one cared about. Of course, she was not sure if it was ginger. It was about the size of a tree stump, and the smell was very similar.

"That's not tasty, it's a new product brought from the earth." The robot reminded her.

"It's not for eating. It's used to remove the fishy smell. The smell of this kind of deep-sea fish is too fishy." Claire immediately decided to cut a piece back when he returned home.

She threw the big ginger slices into the pot and cut off part of the pepper. When the fish had been fried and changed color, she asked the robot to fetch a bottle of low-strength wine and poured it in.

"We have a fresh thick sauce." A robot pointed to a small jar: "It is ground with black scorpion meat, and we usually add it to fish."

Claire sniffed the smell in the jar, but didn't smell anything, but followed the robot's suggestion and put a little thick sauce in it.

In the kitchen that already has a scent, the smell of fish is even more spicy and rich.

She tried to get a small piece of fish with a fork and put it into her mouth. The golden layer of fish on the outside was very crispy, but the inside was fresh and tender, and the fishy smell was not heavy. The spoonful of refreshing sauce really sublimated the dish. Her entire taste buds responded Everything is delicious.

Claire said with satisfaction: "Okay, let's get out of the pot."

She decided to take the sauce away later, which replaced oyster sauce, and she first knew that oyster sauce was bought from a Chinese supermarket. I have to say that supermarket is one of her favorite shopping spots.

Coming out of the kitchen, the training of the orcs has not yet ended.

She walked out of the cafeteria and wandered to the periphery of the training ground alone.

Some floating balls floated in the air and dropped the protective net to circle a huge battlefield.

Inside was a group of orcs in training uniforms. Claire stood on the steps and looked down, taking a random glance, and all he saw were strong men who could be compared to bodybuilders.

They are tall and majestic, with vigorous muscles under the bronze skin, and the sweat left behind is full of strong male hormones.

She looked towards the center of the circle, her eyes fixed on the shirtless man who was fighting with someone, and her breathing was stagnant.

Probably because of race, Cassius has the most abrupt and fair skin among all the orcs.

In the scorching sun, the tall and handsome man was surrounded by three orcs. His shirtless upper body was covered in sweat, and even the black training pants left dark marks.

"Let's get started." He stood still.

The orcs who received the order were all extremely excited, and rushed towards him like wild animals out of the cage to attack him desperately.

Whether it was speed or skill, Cassius had the upper hand by far. Even though he was sometimes hit by fists, he was able to strike back as fast as possible, and quickly found a flaw to knock people down.

(End of this chapter)

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