Ye Zhiyan was speechless. What had he done to end up fighting a panda?
Still can't win.
"impossible!"
He held up the small winter melon and vowed to defend his dignity to the death.
"No matter how old you get, you can't beat me."
Xiao Donggua was so angry at his words and didn't know how to refute it that she cried out of anger.
The little short legs and the little short legs were flopping around desperately, and they muttered that they didn't want him to hold them.
But because he cried so miserably, he could not speak clearly.
Little Pumpkin didn't respond. He thought it was normal for the little cub to cry. He didn't beat or scold him, so he just cried.
Not a big deal.
Nanyin couldn't stand it anymore, and Ye Zhiyan, who was smiling like a big devil and said "I won't let you go, I will bully you" snatched the crying panda cub from his hands.
"Stop crying, stop crying, can auntie beat him for you?"
"Grandma, you can't beat him, you are a weakling!"
The little kid, who was crying with snot and tears, immediately answered, but what he said was not human.
Also very heartbreaking.
Nanyin was pricked with holes and wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.
This little brat is so annoying, it feels so bad for him, like a super wronged creature.
She took a deep breath, "Then you can take revenge on yourself when you grow up."
"So grandma, you really can't do it."
The little boy made a babyish sound, and Nanyin no longer even had the desire to speak.
She handed the little cub to Little Pumpkin, "Take your cub and leave quickly, otherwise I'm worried that it won't be able to save its butt."
Little Pumpkin, who had been spanked by Nanyin, wanted to say that you don't have any strength, spanking the panda didn't hurt at all.
But the expression on Nanyin's face was too scary. To be on the safe side, she swallowed the words that came to her mouth, and then ran away with her cub at the speed of light.
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, Aunt Nannan, who is extremely depressed, is very scary. She is a being that even her parents dare not provoke.
Seeing the two chubby figures, one big and one small, running away, Ye Zhiyan glanced at her and said coolly, "You scared them."
There was a hint of resentment in his tone.
Nanyin flew over with a glare, "I can also use mental pressure to scare you, believe it or not."
Ye Zhiyan decisively shut up. A mentally strong person is great. A mentally strong person can use mental coercion to scare people.
A little brat who can't afford to be fooled. He has the ability to compete with him in physical skills, but his spiritual level is nothing compared to a strong man!
However, he didn't dare to show his anger on his face.
"How does it feel to be on the fort?"
"……good."
Most of the time was spent shopping, and a small amount of time was spent dealing with people who were curious about the home planet.
However, "Seriously, I remember you haven't been back to the fortress for a long time."
"What are you going back for?"
Just passing by the fruit area on the buffet table, Ye Zhiyan took two peaches and handed one to Nanyin.
She took it smoothly and said, "Are you relieved if I don't sit in charge?"
"There are holographic meetings every day."
Although he looks idle, he is actually quite busy.
"While you were sleeping, I was still doing business."
"I can testify to this!"
Jing Xilin came out from the side, eating a bowl of fried noodles in his hand.
The seafood fried noodles comes with a bunch of pickled peppers and improved red vegetable peppers. Not to mention the taste, the presentation is really good.
"Where did you get the fried noodles?"
"It was fried by Shang Mengmeng."
Pointing to the stove not far away, he said, "If you want to eat, I suggest you forget it. There are a lot of people queuing up to wait for her to stir-fry noodles."
Nan Yin and Ye Zhiyan looked in the direction of his finger and found that it was true.
Shang Mengmeng snatched the clothes of the chef robot and put them on, with a hat on his head.
He is holding a spoon in his left hand and spreading the seasonings, while his right hand is skillfully tossing the pot.
There is a blazing fire under the pot.
Apart from anything else, the aura does have the demeanor of a chef.
As for the taste…
"Is it tasty?"
"tasty."
Jing Xilin nodded repeatedly, stuffed a big mouthful of noodles into his mouth again, chewed it and swallowed it, then said with a look of enjoyment, "It's better than Lao Sheng's cooking. The taste is based on my taste. It's particularly delicious."
Lao Sheng is talking about Sheng Ya, and her cooking skills are not bad, but her selection of ingredients is different.
I like to make food similar to dark cuisine, which challenges people's visual senses and taste.
"I'll have a taste."
Before Nanyin had time to speak, Ye Zhiyan spoke before her without any hesitation.
Jing Xilin handed over the plate. He took a pair of chopsticks and a bowl from the buffet table and put some into the bowl.
Then he handed it to Nanyin.
"For me?"
Nan Yin looked surprised and hummed, "Hurry up and take it, I need some too."
You can have this, but there is no hope of queuing up. You can also order some food from Lao Jing.
Anyway, his portion of fried noodles was large, and the large plate was piled high with seafood fried noodles.
Nanyin picked up the shrimp balls and put them into his mouth. The rich spicy flavor completely covered up the deliciousness of the shrimp meat.
What a waste.
Another piece of cut squid slices, it also tasted nothing but spiciness.
Another piece of shellfish...
OMG, it’s still spicy.
The same goes for fried noodles. Nanyin was silent. This shouldn't be called seafood fried noodles, but spicy fried noodles.
She can tolerate spicy food quite well. After a few bites of fried noodles, she felt nothing but a little heat.
Ye Zhiyan's eyes were red from the spicy food. He raised his head from the bowl and looked at Jing Xilin, who was enjoying the food as if he couldn't feel the spicy food, with a horrified look on his face.
"Aren't you even spicy?"
"not bad."
Jing Xilin swallowed the food in his mouth and said slowly, "I originally wanted Shang Mengmeng to add some chili pepper for me, but she didn't agree. Fortunately, it tasted good and I was quite satisfied with it."
As he spoke, his eyes moved around the two people's faces.
"You two don't like it?"
"It's too spicy."
Ye Zhiyan told the truth, and Jing Xilin said, "If you can't eat it anymore, give it back to me."
Ye Zhiyan felt this was inappropriate, "I'll eat it myself."
Fortunately, he was not greedy and did not make much.
"And you?"
Jing Xilin looked at Nanyin, who finished the noodles in her bowl in silence.
Showing him the empty bowl, Jing Xilin sighed, "Actually, you don't have to force it if you don't like it."
"I didn't force it."
Nanyin smiled, "But the seafood in this fried noodles is really ruined."
The seafood they usually eat is freshly caught, and the chef robot in the canteen goes to the beach three times a day in the morning, noon and evening to get seafood.
The freshness is absolutely nothing to say.
Jing Xilin nodded in agreement, "The taste of chili suppresses all the sweetness and deliciousness of the seafood, and there is no other taste except a spiciness."
"It's really a waste on this point alone, but..."
As soon as this came out, Nanyin and the others knew there was a twist.
As expected, he followed up by saying, "I'm tired of eating fresh food every day. Although this one isn't as delicious, it's delicious."
