[I thought I was the only one who felt this way, I thought it was an illusion, didn't I think you guys felt it too? 】

[It's so sincere, I almost believed it. 】

[Whether it has the function of healing spiritual power or not, it is recognized that the food Xiaobai makes is delicious. No black fan can refute this. Everyone has this time to argue here, it is better to eat more. 】

Sure enough, as soon as this sentence came out, the barrage was much less, and the barrage related to spiritual power disappeared directly, but the shock to the few people who just posted the barrage was not small.

Others may not believe it, but they have personally experienced it and confirmed it with others who have the same feeling, and then the eyes that look at the hot pot become hotter than before.

These Gu Bai didn't notice, because at this moment, he also brought housekeeper Gu and the staff to sit down to eat hot pot.

Hot pot was one of Gu Bai’s favorite ways to eat before the end of the world. If it wasn’t for the fact that too many fans came this time, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of hot pot. Maybe this opening would have disappointed many fans and returned home. Woolen cloth.

Thanks for the hot pot!

Sure enough, no matter what era, hot pot is a super popular way to eat.

"This way of eating is really good." Zhou Xingchu looked at the tumbling hot pot ingredients, his eyes glowed, and the curiosity in his heart was almost overwhelmed.

He wanted to ask how the hot pot base was made, but he also knew that the hot pot was delicious or not. It all depended on the base and the dipping sauce. This is the chef's private place and cannot be asked.

It's delicious and spicy, and it's so delicious that you can't even swallow your tongue. No matter what ingredients are put into the hot pot, it will become delicious, and with the base and dipping sauce, even the handicapped can make it at home eat.

"Xiao Bai, do you want to go to take the chef certificate?" Zhou Xingchu asked.

Such a powerful little guy must be absorbed into their chef association.

"Xiaobai, come to our planting research institute. I have seen the ingredients you have grown, and they really look very good. Now there is a shortage of interstellar ingredients, because the planting technology can't keep up and the yield is low. If all crops are like you Planted like this, then maybe everyone can eat." Gu Mangzhong also hurriedly invited, with a serious look and full of expectation.

"Xiao Bai's cooking skills are so good, he should come to our Chefs Association to give full play to his specialties, and when he sees Xiao Bai, he likes cooking more." Chef Zhou Xing said not to be outdone.

Gu Mangzhong: "Didn't you see that Xiaobai planted such a crop? Obviously, the talent for planting is more powerful."

Chef Zhou Xing: "Xiao Bai grows these crops only because it is too far from the Central Star, and it is inconvenient to buy ingredients, so he is self-sufficient. Don't you see that the fans he attracts are all because of his cooking skills? "

Two old friends who have always had a good relationship, but now because of Gu Baicho's blushing face and thick neck, they both want to pull Gu Bai into their association, and are determined not to let others take advantage of it.

Seeing such a scene, Gu Bai felt helpless.

To be honest, whether it was the Chefs Association or the Plantation Research Institute, he actually never thought about going in. Although he wanted to let more interstellar people know about food and be able to eat it, it was not the same as entering the Chefs Association and The Plantation Institute does not conflict.

What's more, he lives on planet M95 now, and will be dominated by this planet in the future, and the headquarters of the Chef Association and the Plantation Research Institute are both on the Central Star, where...

When he thought of the central star, Gu Bai still felt a little pain in his heart, he knew that it belonged to the original owner's obsession.

Central Star, he will go back one day, but he will not stay for long.

"Then let Xiaobai choose whether he wants to join the Chef's Association or the Plantation Research Institute." Zhou Xingchu and Gu Mangzhong fought back and forth, but failed to find a reason, and finally left the choice to Gu. White hands.

Gu Baiyou took a small cabbage and put it in his mouth, feeling the fragrance of the cabbage and the spicyness of the hot pot base, and his expression was very enjoyable.

"Thanks to the two seniors for their love. I am living a good life now, and I don't want to be too restrained." Gu Bai declined directly.

"Xiaobai, the Chefs Association will not restrain you, you only need to take a chef certificate, and you can do whatever you want, no one will be involved, and you also have the identity of a member of the Chefs Association, you will be Opening a store or doing other things will be much more convenient." Zhou Xingchu also wanted to convince Gu Bai.

Gu Mangzhong also made the conditions more tempting, but Gu Bai still rejected the two.

"Okay, we respect your choice. If you want to join in the future, remember to contact us." Zhou Xingchu reluctantly compromised, but the other party didn't want to join, so he couldn't hold back, right?

"Xiao Bai, can you give me a pot of soil from your farm so that I can go back and study? The crops in the farm are always unsatisfactory. I want to see how to prepare the same soil as your farm. Will the crops grow better?" Gu Mangzhong said.

"Yes, these crops are actually not that fragile, and they don't need to be treated so carefully, as long as they ensure sufficient nutrients and weeds in time." Gu Bai suggested.

If the Plantation Institute can actually increase crop yields, that would be a good thing for Interstellar.

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