usatvline Chapter 39 Boiled Cabbage
Chapter 39 Boiled Cabbage
The space should be the most suitable place to store grain, but the problem is that Feng Shuyuan can only accelerate the space.
In other words, when she is ripening crops, she will inevitably be ripening grains as well.
The crops she grows in a day might spoil in two days.
If she were to freeze the time of the grain, the crops would inevitably be unable to grow.
So until another solution is found, there is no other way but to find a place in the real world to store the food.
Feng Shuyuan sighed.
I'm destined to be a busybody.
However, the advantage of the space is that there will be no pests or diseases.
This greatly reduces the mental effort that Feng Shuyuan needs to expend.
After harvesting the corn, Feng Shuyuan temporarily locked time within the space.
We can talk about planting tonight.
If you disappear for too long, people will start to suspect you.
After leaving the space, Feng Shuyuan quietly returned to the hot spring.
Completely undetected, perfect.
As Feng Shuyuan stepped out of the private lounge, he saw a pizza displayed in the dining area outside.
But there was no one around.
"Where is the tourist who was just sitting here?" Feng Shuyuan asked.
"After he found out which year I lived in, he ran out excitedly, saying to save the other food for him first."
A looked somewhat worried.
"But he was gone for so long that the food he made got cold."
"He probably won't be back anytime soon."
Feng Shuyuan raised an eyebrow.
Did they discover it so early?
Feng Shuyuan's original intention was to have employees who were willing to share their experiences assist her in telling history, so that tourists could have a more direct experience.
Unexpectedly, a player who bought at the bottom appeared.
Thinking about the experiences he had arranged for his employees at the hot spring, Feng Shuyuan smiled secretly.
Then, she casually scooped up the pizza from the table.
"I'll take this one; you can make another one later."
The pizza is a bit cold now; it's no longer at the optimal eating temperature.
"Ok."
Feng Shuyuan nodded to A and left with the pizza plate.
Taking a bath first, then harvesting vegetables, consumed a lot of Feng Shuyuan's energy.
Even after showing off the pizza, she still felt like she hadn't eaten enough.
Thinking about the vegetables he had just harvested, Feng Shuyuan suddenly felt a little itchy to pick them up.
She wanted to cook.
If I used to cook for work, now it's purely a hobby.
Just do it.
After greeting the other five people, Feng Shuyuan changed his clothes and leisurely headed to the Chinese restaurant.
Throughout the journey, Feng Shuyuan kept greeting people.
Every visitor in the entire scenic area knows Feng Shuyuan.
Upon seeing her, everyone wanted to strike up a conversation with her, trying to get some of the latest information.
Many of the tourists implied that they wanted to participate in a group activity like the previous bonfire party.
After all, that party left a very happy impression.
Feng Shuyuan said he would consider it.
If she were to engage in activities of that intensity every day, she would be exhausted.
However, preparing some regular performances is not a problem at all.
Well, it seems she needs someone to organize events.
After all, all employee recruitment is ultimately about freeing oneself up.
As Feng Shuyuan strolled along, he noticed that several Chinese restaurants were quite crowded.
Left with no other choice, Feng Shuyuan smuggled some kitchen utensils and ingredients from several Chinese restaurants and set up a stall outdoors.
Feng Shuyuan's actions quickly attracted a large crowd of onlookers.
"What is Boss Feng doing?"
Someone was quietly asking the people around them.
"Didn't you know? The first batch of livestreamers who came here all had their meals cooked by Manager Feng herself. Her cooking skills are second to none."
The person next to him was clearly a fan of the series, and knew Feng Shuyuan's deeds like the back of his hand.
Listening to their conversation secretly, Feng Shuyuan felt somewhat ashamed.
The technique for grilling skewers was taught directly by the system and cannot be considered her true skill.
Well, now that she knows it, it's hers.
While listening to the gossip, Feng Shuyuan didn't stop what he was doing.
She first sliced the ham and then soaked it in water.
Next, she cut the chicken, duck, and pork knuckle into sections, separating the chicken breast meat during the process.
After blanching these main ingredients, Feng Shuyuan put all the ingredients into the large pot he had found and started stewing them.
"Look, Boss Feng's knife moved so swiftly and cleanly, wasn't that cool?"
"Her movements were so fluid. If I were holding a knife, I could never cut so fast."
"Did you guys notice that the first ingredient, ham, was sliced almost all the same thickness by Boss Feng? How did she do that?"
"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean she can't. Let's just shout 'Awesome!' and that's it."
"So does anyone know what dish Boss Feng is going to cook?"
"I don't know, but I can smell a fragrance!"
Yes, the longer it simmers, the stronger the aroma fills the air.
Many livestreamers stopped and stayed there, squatting down to broadcast Feng Shuyuan cooking.
Some of the bolder ones even shouted, "Manager, can we eat with you after you're done?"
At that moment, Feng Shuyuan was making minced meat. As she chopped the meat, she spoke:
"I definitely can't make enough for everyone."
"How about this, you decide by drawing lots."
As he spoke, Feng Shuyuan stopped slashing and sent a message to a staff member.
"Let's start by giving them labels, one to each person, and make sure not to give the same one to everyone."
Feng Shuyuan made the arrangements.
"After I finish cooking, I will select nine numbers from the total number of tickets distributed. Only tourists with these nine numbers can enjoy lunch for free."
"However, in that case, there's a high chance we won't get enough to eat; we'll only get a taste."
"It's alright! It's alright! It's already great to be able to try something new!"
The anchors were extremely excited.
Being able to eat food prepared by the person in charge is something to be happy about in itself.
It is foreseeable that as Anwar becomes more and more popular in the future, it will become increasingly difficult to get a meal personally prepared by the person in charge.
Perhaps this is the closest they'll ever have.
"As for the other tourists, they should go and support the nearby restaurants; our chefs are all better than me."
Over here, Feng Shuyuan was still chopping meat into minced meat, while the live streamers had already started lining up to get their numbers.
After mincing the meat, all that's left is to wait for the soup to be ready.
Feng Shuyuan originally just wanted to cook a dish to satisfy her craving, but after seeing so many tourists queuing up to get a number, she sighed.
Let's make one more, so that they don't end up dividing all the food and we don't have enough to eat.
Feng Shuyuan stretched and looked up at the crowd of onlookers, but suddenly noticed someone.
This tourist had just received his number and, like everyone else, was standing there live-streaming, watching her cook.
But for some reason, Feng Shuyuan felt something was different.
Yes! It was his eyes!
If other streamers are excited and expectant,
So, this person's gaze is one of curiosity and scrutiny.