Since the opening of the canteen of the Rescuer Service Center, Song Lan has not been idle for a week.

As a special chef designated and certified by gourmets Lu Xiang in the 17th district, he was ordered to take on the task of teaching.

He originally wanted to refuse, but he couldn't withstand Lu Xiang's soft grinding and soft bubbles.

During this period, the one-star rescuers developed a strong interest in cooking and actively responded to the temporary course he offered, but as the course deepened, Song Lan found that cooking in 2166 was much more dangerous than in 2020.

In addition to the occasional attempt to set the kitchen on fire, there are always people who ignore recipes and have many ideas of their own, as if they want to use their genius level of seasoning to harm him, the teacher who has to take on the task of tasting and grading.

Fortunately, the week's hard work finally paid off, and at least the cafeteria was up and running.

However, he said in good conscience that the level of food in the cafeteria was not much better than the high school cafeteria of their time.

On this night, the cafeteria welcomed its first heavyweight guest.

Whether it is from the identity of the wind chime or the luggage she brought, it is very suitable for the word "heavyweight".

"Today's appetizer is pan-fried foie gras and boiled egg with vegetable salad."

Aya was dressed in a crisp white chef's suit, her hair tied up in a tall chef's hat, and her status as a guest made her a little nervous.

She brought three exquisitely presented dishes to the trio.

As the most outstanding student in culinary arts, she is confident in the quality of today's dishes.

She is no longer the layman she was a week ago who couldn't even tell the difference between ingredients, and in the week she studied with Song Lan, she not only mastered all kinds of cooking skills, but also improved her knowledge reserves, it's hard to imagine how long Song Lan spent studying cooking - he is as knowledgeable about cooking as the chef in those big restaurants in the core area!

Mo Aya believed that every dish she served was as delicious as the model sample Song Lan had demonstrated to them.

It's not blind confidence, it's ......

Today's dish is actually a sample that Song Lan demonstrated in a week, and she just heated it up a little.

When all the students were amazed by Song Lan's craftsmanship, she silently stored some of the samples in the refrigerator, originally intended to be used for supper, but she didn't expect to end up in a place for banquet guests!

Thinking of this, Mo Aya's eyes looked at Song Lan more firmly.

You did it yourself, and you can't scold me if something goes wrong, teacher!

Song Lan always felt that Mo Aya's little classmate was a little sneaky today, but because of the presence of the wind chimes, it was not easy to ask in detail.

As a guest, the wind chime first tasted the dish, and at the moment of the foie gras entrance, she shrank into a child's hole.

After a moment, her eyebrows furrowed, "The seasoning standard is impeccable, do the chefs you hired have any experience working in large restaurants?" ”

Feng Chime originally didn't have too high expectations for the food in District 17, because before leaving the family, her family did psychological counseling for her when she was in the 17th District, so that she could be psychologically prepared for the current situation in District 17.

They said that there is not a single commercial restaurant in the 17th arrondissement, and even if there is, most of them are synthetic foods with a very bad taste, but this appetizer seems to have made her return to the second arrondissement all of a sudden.

As the grease pulses on the taste buds, memories from childhood flood into the heart of the wind chimes.

It was one night.

After everyone had fallen asleep, she sneaked out of her room.

Dodging the surveillance probe, evading the guards in the courtyard, and shuttling through the courtyard without any discipline, even if you think about it at this moment, it seems that you can feel the feeling of freedom at that time.

But for the daughters of large families, this kind of behavior is obviously unorthodox.

She remembered that she was tired of playing, so she followed the aroma of the food into the kitchen.

The chef and the servants had gone to rest, and she cautiously opened the kitchen door – in the second zone, pan-fried foie gras is a classic dish and a test question for a chef's basic skills.

She still remembers the taste buds that lingered at that time, and it was exactly the same as the feeling at this moment.

And......

I had a stomach break for a week because I ate cold foie gras that had been left out for four days.

Wind Chime pursued the answer in her heart, and she looked up at Mo Aya, "This foie gras has been left for four days, right?" ”

"Guest, you're so sharp!"

Mo Aya was surprised by the sharpness of the wind chimes, this is to meet the insider, "I stored this foie gras in the refrigerator, and I have not been willing to eat it!" ”

She wanted to find a special day to celebrate the foie gras.

"Smack."

Song Lan's eyes darkened, and her left hand covered her eyes.

Look, this is the "good student" he taught!

Lu Xiang also cast a skeptical look, which obviously had some details different from the way they expected to prepare the dinner.

Aya looked innocent.

They had been debating for a long time how to prepare for the dinner, and had to choose between a "healthy but not very tasty" and "delicious but maybe tummy".

More than eighty percent of one-star rescuers chose the latter.

This speaks volumes about the fact that they are a democratic sector.

"It doesn't matter."

The empathetic wind chime took the initiative to solve the siege and said, "When I was a child, I was weak and sickly, and I couldn't eat things that had been left for many days, but now my body has completely recovered. ”

"Really? I can't see it at all. ”

Song Lan immediately followed her words.

"The current biopharmaceutical technology is so powerful that it can cure any disease."

……

The atmosphere of the reception banquet was very harmonious, although Feng Chime was born in a big family, but there was no arrogance on her body at all, and at the end, she also took out the souvenirs she brought from the second district from the mountain of luggage - a few cute shaking dolls.

Could it be that they are overthinking?

Is it true that the wind chimes were just sent to protect Lu Xiang, instead of supervising her to investigate the void and pointing fingers at her?

After the banquet, it was natural to take her to the next residence with the friendship of the landlord, after all, the council did not mention the period of protection, and she was likely to live in the seventeenth district for more than a month.

By the time she packed her luggage, it would probably be the middle of the night.

Wind Chime politely declined their offer to stay and help with her luggage, and she stood at the bottom of the apartment building, smiling, waving goodbye to the departing hovercar, which had completely disappeared into the night sky before she set her eyes on the mountain of luggage in front of the apartment building.

There were no voices around her, and the empty streets seemed to make her come to another world.

She ignored the sudden drop in temperature and concentrated on packing her bags.

After a while, there was a tooth-aching sound coming from the wall beside him, as if someone was scraping the wall with some sharp object.

The handwriting is drawn one by one, and the speed of formation is still slow.

"Go, go."

Not long after, the wall below the apartment building was engraved with such words.

"I think they're all very nice people."

The wind chimes muttered to themselves.

She untied the ropes that had been used to bind her luggage one by one, and the stacked suitcases fell apart, she took a deep breath and stopped paying attention to the writing on the wall, it would be a huge undertaking to move the luggage back to her new home.

"Instead of worrying about that, you can help me."