Future Food Diary

Chapter 68 Crossing is a technical activity
Ping An was a little dumbfounded looking at the test results. She never expected that every grain of rice contained a small amount of attribute energy, so why would everything disappear after mixing.So when Ping An was staring at the test results in a daze, Mu Le saw Ping An's expression, and she was a little funny, wondering what exactly she saw and why she showed such a stupid look.

So Mu Le stepped forward to see what Ping An was holding, but when she saw the results of the tester clearly, she became a little uneasy.She also remembered that she had tested those rice grains just now, how the colored rice became transparent but lost its energy.Could it be that energy is lost during steaming?

Mu Le put forward his guess to Ping An, and Ping An thought about it, and what Mu Le said made sense.But isn’t rice always steamed? If it’s boiled, it’s porridge.Porridge!By the way, she will try to make porridge again.Thinking about it, Ping An acted quickly and quickly cleaned another small cup of rice and cooked a small bowl of porridge. This time, she had been watching the rice grains gradually fade from color to transparent, seeing the result with her own eyes. Ping'an thought in his heart, "Sure enough, it still won't work."

However, after Ping An did not give up, he took out the tester and tested it. The result was indeed the same as the analysis result of the steamed rice, and Ping An was a little discouraged.Didn't it say that all the plants in the Federation have energy? Why is it not allowed?Looking at the result, Mu Le didn't know what to say, so he said comfortingly, "Why don't we try it! Anyway, there is no toxin content, so it shouldn't be a problem to eat it. The rice and porridge smell delicious. Well." After speaking, Mu Le took the first spoon to taste the porridge without waiting for Ping An's consent, and Mu Le's eyes lit up after a second.Regardless of the unswallowed food in his mouth, he said to An'an, "An'an, this porridge is really delicious. Try it, it's even stronger than the smell."

Ping An was still a little depressed, but when he heard Mu Le's words, his depression disappeared in an instant.If there is no energy, there is nothing. How could there be such miraculous ingredients on the earth in the past? We should eat and drink as usual. Humans have invented and created so many delicious foods that have been passed down through the ages.The federation's ingredients are inherently special, as long as they are not poisonous and can't kill people, there should be no problem, and if the taste is good, then there should be no problem.Thinking of this, Ping An also picked up a spoon and took a sip of the porridge, and immediately the strong rice flavor filled his mouth, making people want to take another bite after one bite.Mu Le has never eaten it before, so she must not be able to taste it, but Ping An can naturally taste that the quality of this rice is very good, even better than the ones she has ever eaten.I took another bite of the rice, and the grains of the rice were full and chewy, and the aroma of the rice exploded in my mouth completely, and the lingering fragrance of my teeth probably meant this.

She felt that she could eat three big bowls of rice like this even without side dishes. Of course, it would be even better if there were ready-made dishes to go with it.It didn't take long for the two of you to eat all the rice and vegetables, even the vegetable soup, and drank it all.After eating and drinking, Mu Le burped without caring about his appearance, then rubbed his swollen belly with a happy face and said to Pingan, "An'an, I think I used to eat those dishes, snacks and so on. I wanted to eat something more after I finished it, but I didn’t expect to be really full after eating it with rice, it’s really satisfying.”

"Sister Lele, you are too easy to be satisfied. You must know that there are more than these two ways of making rice, and there are even more ways of making flour that we just milled. Well, how about we eat wontons in the afternoon? As Pingan said, she thought of the past when she was sick and lost her appetite, her father always boiled a pot of broth for her and wrapped a bowl of wontons for her to eat.Being nutritious also satisfied her desire to eat meat.Dad's secret meat filling tastes tender and refreshing. For balanced nutrition, a few small green vegetables are added. The combination of meat and vegetables and the relatively light wontons always make her eat up a bowl without appetite. Now I want to I feel very nostalgic.

Thinking of safety in this way, he decided to make wontons in the afternoon. Mu Le was also very interested when he heard that there was a new food.After all, she did the flour grinding just now, and she was also curious about how to eat that kind of flour.Ping An looked at the few ingredients left at home, and decided to use the bones of flying horned beasts as the soup base.Originally, the soup had to be simmered for at least one night, but in order to eat wontons in the afternoon, it needs to be simmered for at least three or four hours on a low fire, so Ping An first stewed the soup base, and then walked out with Mu Le kitchen.

Ping An thought of the tasks left for her before leaving. In order to adapt to the higher intensity of training as soon as possible, she could only add one more training session to herself every day. Anyway, there was nothing wrong now, so Ping An took Mu Le to the training room again. Once started the hard training process.After Ping An was finally over, she lay on the ground panting and didn't want to move, thinking that the last time she was paralyzed to the ground after training was the first time she started training. At that time, she really couldn't get up after exercising. , Then it took a long time to get used to it and it got better a lot.

As a result, now I just add another training session to myself on the basis of daily training, and it seems that I have returned to the feeling of exercising at the beginning. Every time after exercising, I feel that my arms are not my arms, and my legs are not my legs. Fortunately, she can recover in the treatment cabin every day, so that she won't wake up with sore muscles the next day, and then she won't want to exercise even more.

But just like this, Ping An thinks that no matter what Mu Le told her, the intensity of training in the military academy can only be called entry-level daily training, Ping An secretly regrets that she crossed over, why not wear a princess Empress or something, it’s okay to be a daughter of a thousand gold, the daily life of clothes and food is the goal she strives for all her life.Now in the interstellar era, she still has to work hard and exercise vigorously. She really felt that the saying that time travel is a technical job is so true and so reasonable.

Mu Le looked at Ping An, who was still lying on the ground and didn't want to move, and didn't say anything. He went to the kitchen and saw that the soup had turned milky white. It was almost boiled, so he went back to the training room and told Ping An , Let her get up quickly to see if she can proceed to the next step.Hearing this, Ping An instantly stopped thinking about it, and only thought about his soup and the wontons he was about to make. His waist was no longer sore or his legs hurt, and he rushed to the kitchen quickly.

(End of this chapter)