In the Legion cafeteria.

The cafeteria was almost packed, and even if there were many people, the taste of this spicy crayfish was too tempting.

These soldiers crowded in a line, holding dishes and chopsticks, and as soon as they hit the crayfish, they scrambled to pick it up and put it in their mouths.

"It's delicious, it's good!"

"The cafeteria now has such delicious dishes, and these zergs are too delicious, right?"

An eight-foot-tall strong man with a tiger's back standing at the door of the cafeteria with a big bowl in his hand, his arms raised high, and shouted: "Hurry up, everyone! No later than there will be no place! ”

As soon as he said this, several tables of soldiers immediately swarmed in, and the already crowded line became even more crowded.

Look at those who have already hit the spicy crayfish and eat it fragrantly, not to mention how exciting it is.

Seeing this scene, the man's eyes were straight, and he hurriedly shouted, "I don't know when I have to line up!" “

As soon as these words came out, the other soldiers immediately burst into laughter.

There was a handsome young man, he walked over with a smile, patted the shoulder of the man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and said, "Old Litou! Why are you still acting like a child, waiting in such a hurry in this queue? ”

The man named Lao Li Tou didn't care in the face of everyone's ridicule, and he was very happy when he thought that their legion canteen had such delicious dishes today.

Although he and the other soldiers had just returned from outside, while outside, they had heard gossip about the Legion Canteen, saying that it was now the best place in the world to eat.

Qian Bin was very happy when he saw that the spicy crayfish he made was so popular.

This was his first job, his first day on the job.

Although the number of people in the cafeteria was more than he expected, he was tired and happy.

He looked at the long line of soldiers over there, and said with a smile: "Everyone, there are steamed crab worms in our legion canteen today, everyone remember to fight!" ”

Qian Bin's words made many people shout excitedly: "Qian Bin, Qian Bin"

This shout of Qian Bin seemed to ring in Qian Bin's ears.

Qian Bin felt his blood boiling, and his eyes moistened a little.

Although Qian Bin is only seventeen years old, his thinking is already very precocious.

He knew that his future was bright and that he would become a good star chef.

Thinking of this, Qian Bin showed a proud smile on his face, and his eyes were full of happy smiles towards the group of soldiers in blue and white clothes.

In the corner of the cafeteria, stood a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years of age.

The man's figure is slender, more than 1.9 meters tall, wearing a white tights, looking heroic, he is wearing black sunglasses, and his whole face is covered.

His skin is very fair, his lips are thin, there is a faint curvature on the corners of his mouth, his eyes are indifferent, and his whole body exudes a temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away.

The man held a silver pistol in the palm of his left hand, and in his right hand, he held a glass of red wine, slowly shaking the red wine in the glass.

At this time, the man's eyes were staring at Qian Bin, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade, which was daunting.

Qian Bin was speeding up the stir-frying, and suddenly felt a sharp gaze staring at him, and he subconsciously turned around, but he didn't see anything.

Qian Bin frowned and muttered secretly, "Could it be my hallucination?" ”

As Qian Bin continued to stir-fry, the feeling of being stared at became stronger and stronger.

Qian Bin put down the spoon, he looked around, but he didn't see any suspicious people, so he re-lifted the lid of the pot and prepared to stir-fry.

Just as he put the lid back on, the sharp gaze suddenly disappeared.

Qian Bin was a little suspicious, he opened the lid again, but still found no trace of anyone.

Qian Bin's eyebrows furrowed, and he always felt that something had happened.

Forget it, no matter so much, let's cook with peace of mind!

So many soldiers are still waiting to be fed, just waiting for him to feed.

Qian Bin's physical strength was limited, but after persevering for three hours, he was already tired and almost collapsed to the ground.

This is mainly because Qian Bin needs to concentrate on cooking, and this stir-fry is not a simple physical work, it needs to consume vitality.

Qian Bin is the power that needs to control the fire to stir-fry.

That's why he was so tired that he could only hold out for three hours, but fortunately, at this time, the soldiers in the canteen also retreated, and at this time, they had already rushed to the battlefield again.

The man walked in front of Qian Bin at this time and said to Qian Bin: "Are you interested in leaving here and going to the Dark Star, I can hold your position will definitely be much better than now."

In our Dark Star, the status of chefs is very high. ”

"You"

Qian Bin looked at the young man in front of him, this guy was very beautiful, but his body was full of arrogance.

Who is he?

Why do you know me?

Isn't this an interstellar legion? Why can someone not wear a uniform.

Qian Bin's mind was at a loss, he looked at the strange man and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The man grinned, and his smile was very charming.

However, it gave Qian Bin a feeling of extreme danger, his legs couldn't help but tremble, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

The man chuckled lightly and said, "My name is Su Yang, and I am a side branch of the Dark Star Su family, you should know, right?" ”

Dark Star Su Family? Qian Bin really didn't know.

He only knew his teacher, Su Lingling.

The man looked at Qian Bin with a bewildered look, and said to Qian Bin: "With your cooking skills, even if you are in the garbage star, you will not be reused, if this is on our dark star, you will definitely not be tired to this point, and you don't need to bear this kind of grievance." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, it's just that I grew up in the garbage star, I will not leave the garbage star when the garbage star is the most difficult, I hope to be able to use my own strength to help everyone on the garbage star.

A lot of soldiers here, maybe they ate the spicy crayfish I made today, went to the battlefield, and never came back, maybe this is their last meal, I can't abandon them. ”

The man looked at Qian Bin, a little speechless.

He has tasted the dishes made by Qian Bin, although the grade is not high, but the taste is really good, and the effect is okay.

It's a pity to put such a person here.

But maybe it is a person with such a brain who can make such a delicious meal, and once the heart changes, the taste of the meal will also change.

(End of chapter)