In fact, the reason why Kagawa acquiesces and even supports the class leader in implementing the current form of everyone finding ingredients to cook together is so that he can sit outside and eat with lunch boxes. In order to take care of the feelings of his classmates in the past two days, he could only bring Members of the club ate together in their rooms or tents. After having freshly made soups, stir-fries and barbecues, everyone's attention to her lunch boxes has almost dropped. After all, half of the items in the lunch boxes are what they have seen in the Tongue Club. Is freshly cooked delicious food attractive?
Seeing everyone starting to share the food, Xiangchuan put the roasted chicken leg in his hand into his small square lunch box, took a sip of the chicken soup that had dried out to be relatively warm.
Ah—comfortable—!
Kagawa can now somewhat understand the mood of an alcoholic when he drinks fine wine. Although there are missing angelica, red dates, potatoes, etc., the chicken that has been raised to be fat and thin after half an hour of stewing and carefully skimming off the foam, the transparent soup. Mixed with the spiciness of ginger and pepper and the fresh aroma of shiitake mushrooms, it was a welcome relief for Kagawa who had been eating almost the same thing for three days in a row.
I have to make a few casseroles for making soup when I get home! Southerners who love soup in the 21st century silently added this to their next schedule.
But when she picked up the roasted chicken legs in the bowl and prepared to try her classmates' cooking, she suddenly discovered something was wrong: everyone was eating fish and roasted chicken.
She looked around. The classmates looked at the two soup pots from time to time and swallowed hard, but they refused to come over. No one cared about the carefully fried chicken. Xiangchuan was too tired to touch it, so he didn't want to touch it, but he didn't expect anyone else to touch it.
What's going on here?
Xiangchuan turned to look at Ouyang Yating and others sitting next to them. They were also eating fish and roast chicken in silence, occasionally picking up a few meals from the lunch boxes, but not touching the chicken soup.
"You...don't you like chicken soup and fried chicken?" Xiangchuan asked with a frown. If she was at home, she wouldn't care whether the people around her ate or not. If she wanted to eat, she could just ask the kitchen AI to make an extra portion. There was no need. She worked hard, but she was involved in nearly two-thirds of the process of making the ten chickens today. As the person who worked the hardest on this chicken feast, she had the right to know why these guys didn't drink the soup.
Hearing this, not only did everyone in the Tongue Club stop eating, but the students in Class 8 also stopped making noise. For a while, the entire camp could only hear the crackling sound of firewood and sparks flying.
"It's very simple..." Qiu Manman scooped up the mushrooms with black skin and white flesh in the soup bowl with a grimace, "No one dares to touch this..."
As soon as Qiu Manman finished speaking, everyone nodded in unison. This formation was even more uniform than the previous team running at the training base. The corners of Xiangchuan's eyes twitched crazily.
"You even dare to eat chicken and freshwater fish, how can you be afraid of a mushroom?" Xiangchuan took Qiu Manman's spoon and put the mushroom into his mouth. The mushroom was full of chicken soup and was very sweet, which made Xiangchuan The frown on her face relaxed, and she looked at everyone gloomily: "This stuff is cooked, it's edible!"
"But... this is a collection of bacteria, right?" Liang Gong said weakly, "Bacteria can't be eaten, right..."
"Although fungi are a type of bacteria, they are different from bacteria, and..." Xiangchuan picked up a bun, took a bite, chewed it for a while and swallowed it, "You are so afraid of fungi, but you don't care about buns. The steamed buns stayed away, and everyone wanted to rob my steamed buns.”
ah?
ah? ? ?
Kagawa's understatement made the entire Class 8 camp into an uproar, and even the live broadcast room opposite the camera was in an uproar.
What? ! Are these steamed buns and steamed buns made of fungi? !
"Xiangchuan...Xiangchuan!" I think it was Ouyang Yating, who was also shocked by the truth. She was holding a half-eaten steak bun in her hand. It was neither right to continue eating nor to throw away the bun. No, I just stood there and didn't know how to react. I could only shout: "You can't say this nonsense!"
"I'm not talking nonsense." Xiangchuan opened the terminal and copied an excerpt of the information he found when studying yeast before and sent it to her. "According to ancient records, yeast is a type of fungus, and the production of pasta such as steamed buns and steamed buns cannot be done. Without yeast, that is to say, steamed buns themselves are an enlarged collection of fungi.”
She said the last words without confidence, but everyone who was in a state of shock did not notice it now. They put down their bowls and chopsticks and came to Ouyang Yating to find out what was going on, almost crowding Xiangchuan. They couldn't even hold the bowl, and this force frightened both Aino and Nancy. One of them protected Ouyang Yating and the other Xiangchuan, to prevent the shocked people from accidentally trampling the two of them.
"Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze! I'll send it to you!" Ouyang Yating shouted quickly, sending a group message, and the transparent document page fell on the light screen in front of everyone.
Everyone read the words written on it through a modern translator in silence, and fell silent again after reading.
If you want to ask whether the umbrella-shaped plants on a certain planet are fungi, maybe everyone can discuss it. But the white paper (white screen?) of the document in front of me read in black characters: Saccharomyces is an important genus of fungi in the Saccharomyces family.
Fungi are not cells or plant fibers, they are simply fungi.
Everyone in the camp who could only enjoy pasta looked at the steamed buns in their hands and fell silent.
The students in Class 8 thought back to the scene where they rushed to eat buns and steamed buns last week, and fell silent again.
Everyone was shocked by the truth that "fungi are actually edible" and "I actually ate fungi for so long."
Xiangchuan calmed down at this time. She knew that after the impact of buns and steamed buns, everyone would definitely not be as unacceptable to shiitake mushrooms as before. It just took some time to digest it now, so she would just wait and see what happens.
The first person to muster up the courage was Qiu Manman.
She turned off the light screen and picked up the small lunch box filled with chicken soup in front of her. Thanks to the heat preservation function of the lunch box, the chicken soup was still warm and exuded the sweetness of chicken and mushrooms.
Everyone now noticed Qiu Manman's actions and looked at her one after another.
Qiu Manman swallowed, picked up a spoon and scooped up half of the shiitake mushrooms in the soup. To be honest, if you ignore the fungal "identity" of the shiitake mushrooms, the shiitake mushrooms that permeated the chicken soup would have a smooth color and a special fragrance. , are all exciting. After having the experience of eating steamed buns and steamed buns, her fear of mushrooms has been greatly reduced, but she still feels nervous when she takes the initiative to eat them knowing that they are fungi.
She held her breath and put half of the mushroom on the spoon into her mouth.
Smooth and tender, this is the first impression. The feeling after biting down with your teeth is somewhere between meat and vegetables. It is a completely new feeling. The soup in the mushrooms explodes in your mouth as you chew it. It is more fresh and sweet than the soup that was just put into your mouth. She chewed it repeatedly, and the tender mushrooms were gradually bitten into small pieces and minced, but Qiu Manman still did not dare to swallow it.
She didn't know when it would be better to swallow this thing.
So she looked at Xiangchuan for help, but who knew that Xiangchuan didn't pay attention to her at all. Instead, he scooped up another bowl of soup. Like her, he scooped up half a mushroom and put it into his mouth. He refused and swallowed it in less than five or six times. .
Is this, such a short chewing time enough? Qiu Manman was dumbfounded. The minced mushrooms in his mouth and the saliva he subconsciously swallowed slipped into his stomach. She touched her throat and stomach, but there was no strange reaction. It was not like the fungus described in the rumors that would cause abdominal pain or headache.
So she scooped up another spoonful, chewed it for a few mouthfuls like Xiangchuan, and then swallowed it. Her lips and teeth were filled with the sweetness of the chicken soup and the freshness of the mushrooms. After savoring the taste, she faced everyone in Class 8 and gave a thumbs up: delicious!
(End of chapter)
