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Chapter 122 Just give it all to you

Zhang Yuan put a bag of things in front of her: "I'll treat you to jerky. If you eat something, you won't think about anything else... Anyway, you have been hibernating for so long and your body is lacking in nutrition. Eating more meat will not make you fat. It's jerky on the earth!"

Sure enough, Lin Xuanxuan stopped crying and stared at Zhang Yuan blankly.

"Really? You still have... snacks to eat?"

This move, in the past, was almost invincible, and this time, it worked again.

Zhang Yuan was very satisfied.

This cow from 183 years ago has dedicated his life and brought full joy to people today. It can really be described as great.

Under the current living conditions, Lin Xuanxuan seemed to really want to turn grief and anger into appetite, but she frightened Zhang Yuan.

His beef jerky is limited, and he still wants to enjoy it slowly in the future!

[That, you just woke up from hibernation, it is best not to eat too much...]

【And the shelf life has passed and it has been frozen in the universe for 183 years.】

Zhang Yuan fabricated several reasons, but he kept it in his heart and didn't dare to say it, otherwise he would have seemed a little stingy.

As if he understood what Zhang Yuan was thinking, Lin Xuanxuan wiped her tears and said, "What's the expression on your face? I won't eat more of your food... I'm so stingy!"

Zhang Yuan hurriedly said, "No, I'm thinking, I'll give it to you all. If you don't cry, I'll give it to you."

When he said this, Zhang Yuan swallowed and felt very distressed, but he could only look at the Portuguese grass on the roadside as if nothing had happened and pretended to be generous.

"I don't want it, this is your magic weapon to pick up girls, right?"

Lin Xuanxuan wiped her tears, and was a little reluctant to give up the gift, "If you have to give it to me, it wouldn't be impossible... Do you really want to give it to me?"

"Ah, then I'll give it to you! I hope you don't feel uncomfortable..."

Zhang Yuan felt that he had been bitten alive, then picked a pilosula grass and stuffed it into his mouth:

"You are so generous. These foods are already luxury goods. Even if you have 100 million, you can't buy these things..."

Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes secretly. His value is now as high as 33.1 billion!

However, for him, 33.1 billion is just a pure number, and there is indeed no real thing about a bag of jerky.

Lin Xuanxuan was silent for a moment, a little moved, and felt that this gift was too expensive and a little difficult to accept.

She wiped her tears and came up with a good idea, "It's a pity to just eat it directly. We should make it into more exquisite food. I have an idea... let's cook something ourselves, how about it."

"You can cook?" Zhang Yuan said suspiciously.

"Of course!"

“Can you cook with jerky beef?”

"I think it should be OK. There are all kinds of seasonings in the jerky, which we are currently missing. And... listen to me..."

Zhang Yuan thought about it and reluctantly agreed.

The two of them planned and took action soon.

The food in the spacecraft is usually produced by robots in a hydrated manner. In addition, in order to reduce pollution, it is all cooked and steamed, and the food tastes not good.

For things like seasoning, there is no corresponding production line in the spacecraft, and it can only be made manually. The output is not high, but the price is extremely high.

The kitchen is a safe place. If the smell of oil smoke appears accidentally, it will pollute a lot of air and it is difficult to deal with it. Therefore, most people do not have the authority to use the kitchen.

Zhang Yuan quickly found Mr. Yu Feng, the current political liaison officer, and said that he wanted to hold a large dinner to ease the current depressing atmosphere.

"You have a great idea for a large dinner, but..."

Yu Feng was surprised and hesitated a little, "Our collective activities have always been relatively simple activities like watching movies. A dinner may be more complex in operation..."

"If something goes wrong, let me take it on." Zhang Yuan's job at level 16 is almost the highest among the 600 people, and this professor is only at the same level as him.

Since someone is willing to take responsibility, Yu Feng quickly agreed to the matter, "Then, I will add it too. Send a collective message first, and then ask a few people who can cook, how about it..."

"That's so thankful!"

The group of people quickly became busy, just to make themselves a wonderful dinner in poor material conditions.

Human wisdom is infinite. Even if there are no particularly good industrial seasonings, there are many natural seasonings. For example, black rice, a very traditional ethnic food, is soaked in glutinous rice into black leaves for a few hours, and then cooked, with a clear fragrance of leaves.

What other five-color glutinous rice, hand-pickle rice, can make delicious food just by using natural plants.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but sigh that these girls seemed to have infinite wisdom in life. He hadn't cooked for so long and had long been unfamiliar.

"I have a bottle of Chaotian pepper oil here. Can I still eat it?" Lin Xuanxuan thought for a while and suddenly said.

"It should be possible." Zhang Yuan nodded quickly, "Chi oil, good thing!"

He no longer cares if he has been stored in a vacuum low temperature for more than a hundred years, just eat it.

No microorganism can survive in that environment for a long time. Are you still afraid of deterioration?

"There's not enough, you can buy it."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuan went to the Botanical Garden and tried to buy a large amount of plant-based seasonings and glutinous rice and other foods.

The girl who cared for the plants frowned.

"...Mr. Zhang, according to your personal material purchase amount, buying so many things has long exceeded the standard."

"I think you will support me, right?"

The girl who runs the botanical garden thought for a while, her eyebrows bent: "Okay, I agree...but I have a small request..."

"What?"

“Can I participate?”

"certainly!"

In this way, Zhang Yuan spent about 20,000 SGD. These plant-based seasonings and glutinous rice were so expensive, but he still bought them.

"When did I become so generous? It's 20,000 yuan." Zhang Yuan sighed to the sky.

"Okay, I'm so generous."

When they returned to the cafeteria, they found that Lin Xuanxuan was holding a bottle of chili oil and carefully dripped a few drops into the pot.

Suddenly, a spicy smell penetrated Zhang Yuan's nostrils.

Just drool when you think about it.

He quickly closed the kitchen door, and saved the smell from floating out, polluting the air of the entire spacecraft...
Chapter completed!
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