Moving the box into the kitchen, Moon Hazy was stunned again.

Well, as a person who has lived two lives, the national teacher has traveled in all directions and once drilled wood to make fire by himself at the most depressed moment, and has seen many famous chefs, and he will steal a few times from delicious food, in order to satisfy his stomach.

Now in this era of times, food is not eaten, which is nothing, she will do. The price of Chinese cabbage is like gold, this is nothing, her family has money.

But how can she cook and stir-fry without fire?

"Mung bean buns, fire ???" Yue Hazy asked, she saw things like knives, pots, soup spoons, etc., but the kitchen was very clean except for these, there was not a single firewood or straw~, and there was no Shenma.

"Master, if you want to make a fire, you have to turn on the stove."

As he spoke, he pressed a button on the wall, and a cooking table and stove appeared on the wall that had been empty.

After finding the three seasonings of salt and oil sauce again, she sighed in her heart that it was so little, she began to process the ingredients, and when she saw the simple ingredients, she didn't plan to do any difficult dishes, she made a fried Chinese cabbage, a cucumber fried meat, and then a bunch of meat left.

After thinking about it, Yue Hazy decided to make these meatballs into hand-beaten meatballs, found two sticks of the right size in her father's arsenal, and beat them wildly.

It didn't take long for Tsukihazy to get tired, and she panted and put down her stick and rubbed her numb hands.

The current body is really scum, if it was in the Apocalypse Dynasty, she would be very easy to beat the meat into meat sauce, but now she is not tired for a while.

"Master, do you need help??" Seeing Yue Hazy put down the stick, Mung Bean Bao's eyes flickered a few times.

Yue Hazy glanced at the soft mung bean bun the size of a watermelon, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly: "Forget it, you can't help." ”

Receiving the contemptuous gaze of his master, the soft mung bean bun immediately exploded: "Master, you are looking at me, looking at me is looking at the small machine, if you look at the small machine, I want to complain to the machine ...... people."

Facing the mung bean bag that began to chatter, Yue Hazy had a headache: "Okay, here you go." "Wait a minute, just throw that meat away, it's cheaper than cabbage anyway.

Soon, the moon hazy eyes stared at the originally soft mung bean bun with a murderous face grasping the stick with both hands, and beat the meat on the cooking table wildly, and the dancing hands left a few afterimages in the air.

After a while, Yue Hazy felt that something was wrong: "Stop, stop, mung bean buns don't have to be ......"

"Rumble!!" Before the moon hazy words were finished, the cooking table where the mung bean bun was standing fell down with a bang.

"Master, are you alright??" Mung Bean Bun ignored the cooking table that had been destroyed by it, and instead put down the stick cutely and looked at the moon hazy with a pair of dark eyes, and the latter took a step back consciously.

"Master? What happened to you?? Mung Bean Bun asked suspiciously.

Yue Hazy didn't know what she should show her expression: "Mung bean bun, what should I do with this cooking table??" ”

"Oh, you can't take care of this, and soon the daily machine will be dealt with." The natural tone of the mung bean bun made the corners of Yue's hazy eyes twitch, dear, what's going on with your natural tone~~

Yue Hazy suddenly remembered that the rice at home has always been made of barbecued pork buns, and now judging from the expression of the mung bean buns, it seems that it is definitely not the first time that the cooking table has broken into slag when cooking.

With a feeling of great shame, Yue Hazy made the meal and meatballs.

An hour later, the dish was freshly baked.

The mung bean bag's already big eyes almost popped out, when did its owner learn such a powerful skill~~

Yue Hazy thought for a while and asked as she brought the food to the table, "Mung bean buns, are they back, Dad?" ”

When she was cooking, she asked the mung bean bun to send a message to the Yuechen Yue sisters.

Mung Bean Bao said: "No, the master of Yuechen has a meeting of the military department, the master of Chengcheng is dealing with the affairs of the department, and the master of Lele has to go to a month in the freshman military training." ”

"Freshman military training," Yue Hazy touched her smooth chin, yes, as if she had heard of it.

The implication is that they won't come back, it's a pity, Yue Hazy looked at the dishes on the dinner table and thought secretly, originally planning to let a few of them eat some of the food that people eat.

Forget it, Moon Hazy sat down and began to have her first normal meal in the interstellar era.

After eating, she made a decision in her heart, she would cook her own meals in the future, which was much more delicious than the sauerkraut fish in the barbecued pork bun.

In the evening, as soon as Yuechen stepped into the house, he smelled a tempting fragrance, and his stomach rumbled in his stomach after a day's military meeting.

"Master Yuechen, you're back~~" A green ball rolled round to his feet.

"Mung bean buns, what's the smell," Yuechen asked as she walked in the direction where the scent came from.

"Oh, it's the master who is stir-frying." Mung Bean Bao replied happily, his own master has such a bull fork skill, and as a smart machine qì person, it also has a light on its face.

Hearing its stagnant steps, his face became a little strange, but in the end he couldn't help it, and when he walked into the dining room, he happened to see Yue Hazy bringing out the last dish.

"Hazy, this is what you did??" Yuechen's expression was a little strange, looking at the food on the dinner table, which was full of color and flavor, and asked.

"Well," Yue Hazy put down the fried fish in his hand and nodded: "I saw that the barbecued pork bun didn't come back, and I did it when my hands were itchy," Yue Hazy of course noticed her father's expression.

"It seems that you are the most similar to your mother," Yuechen sighed, "They both love to cook." ”

Yuehazy was confused when she heard his words, but she didn't notice that the barbecued pork bun at Yuechen's feet became extremely frightened, and when she mentioned the cooking skills of her deceased hostess, it recalled those dark dishes, and if you eat it, even the machine will die.

But the hostess's favorite thing is to cook, three times a day, plus afternoon tea, and supper.

Thanks to his master, he can still eat without changing his face for more than twenty years and still praise the hostess's cooking skills sincerely, although after eating, he will hide in the toilet and vomit wildly, and quietly drink the nutrient solution, it thinks, there is no such sadness as the general has its master.

"Sister, you're back," At this time, Yue Hazy found that Yue Chengcheng who didn't know when she appeared in the dining room.

"I'll just take out the soup again, you guys go wash your hands first." After saying that, the moon hazy turned around and went into the kitchen.

"This is a hazy ??!" Yue Chengcheng looked at the dishes on the dinner table with a surprised face, and even she didn't notice that she was swallowing.

When Yue Hazy came out of the kitchen, the other two members of the Yue family were already sitting in their places with serious faces.

Putting down the soup in his hand, the hazy eyes of the moon inadvertently swept over the other dishes, oh, did you make so little yourself??

Seeing that there were less than half of the dishes in the plate, a trace of doubt flashed through her mind.

"It's so fragrant, hazy, what kind of soup is this??" Yuechen took a deep breath and interrupted Yue's hazy contemplation.

"Meatball soup," Moon Hazy replied, with a few cabbage leaves in it, and the rest were a dozen or so meatballs, and she couldn't be blamed for the lack of tricks, but the ingredients for this one were too few, and she couldn't do anything she wanted to.

Originally, she was worried that she would not make it delicious, but when she saw the shiny plate after the Yue family's father and daughter put down the chopsticks, she breathed a sigh of relief.

But how did they manage to make this dish so clean? The moon hazy looked at the kitchen and thought about the dishes that were no longer clean.

However, the heart of the National Teacher was a little more at ease, at least he had successfully captured the stomach of the Yue family.

There is a classic saying in the 21st century, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach.

This sentence is also very suitable for now~~

After dinner, after eating the body and mind happily, Yuechen said to Yue Hazy: "Hazy, your body is almost better, do you want to go to military training tomorrow." ”

Yue Hazy, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, was stunned for a moment, remembering the military training hell he saw on the sky net today, and then said in a weak state: "Father, I want to rest for a while." ”

In the Apocalypse Dynasty, as an all-knowing, all-knowing, and all-in-one national teacher who can fight in the kitchen, he said that he is a scumbag now, and it is better not to suffer from it, well, in order not to embarrass the general's mansion, it is better for her to adapt to it and then go out.

"Okay," Yuechen nodded after hearing her words, staring at her silently for a moment.

"Thank you, father, then I'll go and rest first," Yue Hazy said with some joy in her heart, and quickly put away the dishes and chopsticks and quickly went upstairs to close the door.

“……”