Chapter 116: Educated
I only remember to send jerky to express my gratitude, but I completely forgot how "unique" the taste of some of the jerky I pickled, and I didn't think about where she put those jerky Xia Lin, when she saw the somewhat distorted look on Du Qinglin's face, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then couldn't help laughing.
"Haha...... Hahaha......"
"Funny?" Du Qinglin's face turned black, and he looked at Xia Lin with a bit of gritted teeth.
"Uh......" Charlene's eyes rolled, but wisely she didn't answer.
The two looked at each other for a while, Xia Lin thought that Du Qinglin would throw away the jerky in his hand, but after the other party was silent for a while, he picked up the jerky in his hand and continued to eat it.
Seeing Du Qinglin, who was obviously spicy, but still ate one bite at a time, Xia Lin finally couldn't help but raise her hand to stop the other party, "Don't eat anymore......"
Du Qinglin looked up at Xia Lin, his expression was slightly displeased, but his attitude was extremely serious. "Wasting food is a very undesirable behavior at all times."
Charlene:......
She never imagined that she would one day be criticized and educated by future people for wasting food!
Nima, this is not true!
"Although these foods are yours and you have the right to decide what to do with them, I hope you can understand that although you happen to be carrying a lot of food, there is no limit to this food if you don't want to ......"
"Are you really Du Qinglin?" I saw that the other party has a tendency to talk about the topic of wasting food. Charlene couldn't help but wail in her heart, interrupting the other party's words.
"What do you mean?" There was a faint doubt in Du Qinglin's eyes.
"I always thought that you were a person who didn't like words......" Charlene stared at each other with a strange expression.
It turns out. It's her Too young, too simple Tucson is broken, this guy doesn't like words, it's afraid that he won't be able to stop as soon as he opens his mouth!
"It's just not necessary." Du Qinglin understood the meaning of Charlene's words, but he was not angry, but showed a smile that could be called a horror to Charlene. "Everybody is a very disciplined person."
So, she's the only one who's a waste of food and should be killed?
Charlene silently complained in her heart.
But. Seeing that Du Qinglin had finished the topic, he lowered his head again to nibble on a piece of jerky with an unknown taste. Charlene couldn't help but tangle for a moment, but still felt a piece of dough from her space and handed it over silently.
"Here's it."
"What?" Du Qinglin reached out and took the dough cake in Xia Lin's hand. Surprised, "This is ...... Face...... Cake? ”
"Yes." Charlene nodded, "It tastes good, you can taste it." ”
Du Qinglin hesitated.
Pasta is not an unusual thing in the Federation.
In fact, it should be regarded as one of the first alien plants in the Federation to achieve artificial cultivation.
I just don't know if it's because the mutated plants have changed even the taste, or because people have long since lost the true way of making noodles in the era of Great Nirvana, so the taste of the food made is very ordinary.
It's not that you can't eat it, but it takes a lot of effort to make it. The taste is just ordinary pasta, and people seem to prefer to eat exotic meat with vegetables, or even eat nutrient solution directly.
In addition, the energy contained in the flour itself is extremely scarce. There are no additional benefits for the Adepts, so there are even fewer people who will spend effort on it.
Du Qinglin didn't expect that Xia Lin not only stored a lot of alien beast meat that looked very good quality, but also made a lot of dough.
What is this?
Charlene is not a native of this world after all, and has a long-standing love for pasta, plus she doesn't have any reliance on using xenoplants to improve her abilities. So Charlene didn't understand why the people here were so loveless about pasta.
In addition, she has always been a self-reclusive researcher on how to cook, and the only communicator is a person who advocates the use of natural food. She didn't even know how people in this world handled pasta food.
"Since you said you can't waste food, then this one must be eaten too!" Although it is not clear why the people here have no love for pasta, it does not prevent Charlene from seeing that Du Qinglin seems to be a little hesitant about the taste of the pasta in his hand.
How can this be!
This is a cake made by her own hands!
As a lazy person who has only seen the dough cakes on the shelves after they are made, and doesn't even know what the meaning of noodles is, she can start by adding water and noodles to successfully baking the dough cakes one by one, Charlene swears that this is definitely the biggest result she has researched in addition to making zuò pastries.
Although, in the first place, she made zuò dough cakes because she couldn't make good dim sum, so she had to come here to find self-confidence. ╮(╯_╰)╭
Du Qinglin looked at Xia Lin lightly, looked down at the jerky in his hand again, and suddenly asked, "You originally prepared these for the boss, right?" ”
Charlene:......
Dear, you don't have to be so sharp, really!
"Do you eat or eat?" Charlene rubbed her teeth secretly and glared at the other party, with the intention that as long as he didn't say a word, he would immediately snatch things back. "From today onwards, you will have to eat the same as me from now on!"
Hmph, what's wrong with her just wasting it? She just wants to eat jerky in this place where she doesn't know when she will be able to go out, accompany the dough, and add some "fresh vegetables" to make a side meal, what's wrong?
She just has food! It's capricious!
Du Qinglin chuckled lightly, did not answer Xia Lin's words, but did not hesitate to stuff the dough into his mouth and take a bite.
Seeing that although there was still a face in front of her, she could clearly see the playful and smug face from those bright and smiling eyes, and Charlene was not very good.
It's just so disillusioned!
At the entrance of the dough cake, Du Qinglin's eyes lit up.
He was already prepared, but he just regarded the other party as a storage zài that could cover up the spicy taste, but he didn't expect that this bread with very spicy jerky tasted ...... Surprisingly awesome!
And because it is well known, although the energy contained in this pasta plant is very weak, it is better than that, no matter what the ability is, it can still be eaten without worrying about being affected after eating too much, and it even has a certain neutral effect.
Therefore, Du Qinglin, who was still thinking about how long it would take him to successfully transform these energies into the energy he could use, was even more satisfied with the dough in his hand.
This thing can completely help him reduce the transformation time and increase the utilization rate of transformation energy.
While chewing the food in his hand, Du Qinglin's eyes were quietly chasing Xia Lin, who had already turned back to his small tent and was going to sleep.
It seems that there are so many secrets in this girl that there are more than you can imagine.
Should it be said, is it worthy of the person chosen by the Emperor Fu Elder to help the boss survive the catastrophe?
Thinking of what the Major General said to him when he was unwilling to find and protect Xia Lin's work next, Du Qinglin's expression was a little uncertain.
But the only thing he can be sure of is that at least he will not have to worry about going hungry with Charlene.
Thinking of Charlene's familiarity with different plants, Du Qinglin's eyes lit up.
This is a benefit that even the boss didn't have before.
Should it be said that he was finally worthy of the fact that he was chosen to follow Charlene casually, and when he was found, he went straight back to the ground for this mission that had no technical content at all and seemed to have no mission objectives?
Charlene didn't know that the other party's mind had turned to eating, and she had already entered the space with her mental power at this time.
After digging up the seven-colored flowers that day, she quietly slipped into her space that night, and then dug a small pond again near the pond where the spring water flowed from the spring during the time when she was not in the space, and then planted the seven-colored flowers by the side of the pool.
That's right, it's planted by the pool.
After all, this thing is not a lotus and not a water lily, how can you plant it in the water?
Just throw it in?
Don't make a fuss!
This is a seven-colored flower that is rare in a thousand years, and it is an SSS-level protection object! Even if it doesn't have any abilities, just by looking at its appearance, it's enough to kill most people in the Federation in seconds!
If you add it to the legend of the seven-colored flower......
Gee!
Even if she opens a greenhouse garden, in which only this seven-colored flower is planted alone, she can turn this greenhouse garden into a sensation in the whole federation.
Charlene has even figured out how to sell and how to sell it.
But fortunately, the seven-colored flower seems to know that not only has it survived, but even has a chance to reach maturity that its ancestors have not had a chance to wait for, so it has no objection to being planted by the small pond. Even, it is actively and hard to adapt to the barren and gravel land here.
For the seven-colored flowers with such a combination, Charlene was undoubtedly very relieved and relieved, especially after seeing that the other party had firmly probed her roots into the ground, but did not probe anywhere else, but did nothing except stretch out a small part of the roots to touch the spring water in the small pond.
Satisfied, Charlene reached out and stroked the delicate petals of the seven-colored flower, and when she saw the tray under the petals of the other party, which was originally small and almost impossible to find, was gradually bulging at this time, the smile on Charlene's face was even better.
Well, maybe in the near future, she will be able to harvest the seeds of the seven-colored flowers.
As for this kind of seven-colored flower with such strange requirements for the growth environment, whether the Federation can grow it or not, it is not something she needs to worry about.
Feeling Charlene's touch, the seven-colored flower shook her flower plate excitedly, gently touching Charlene's palm with light blue petals. (To be continued)
ps: Happy New Year's Day, everyone~ Yoyo is one year older again⊙▽⊙R655