Zhang Yuan put a bag of things in front of her: "I'll invite you to eat beef jerky. If you eat something, you won't think about anything else... Anyway, you've hibernated for so long, your body lacks nutrition, and eating more meat won't get fat. It's beef jerky on earth! "

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

"Really? Do you have... Snacks? "

This move, in the past, has almost never been disadvantageous. This time, it worked again.

Zhang Yuan was very satisfied.

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

In the current living conditions, Lin Xuanxuan seems to really want to turn grief and anger into appetite, but Zhang Yuan is frightened.

His beef jerky is limited. I still want to enjoy it slowly in the future!

Well, you just woke up from hibernation. You'd better not eat more...]

[and it has passed the shelf life and has been frozen in the universe for 183 years.]

Zhang Yuan fabricated several reasons, but he didn't dare to say it in his heart, otherwise he would be too stingy.

As if she understood Zhang Yuan's thoughts, Lin Xuanxuan wiped her tears and said, "what's the expression on your face? I won't eat more of your food... How stingy!"

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

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

"No, this is your artifact for picking up girls, isn't it?"

Lin Xuanxuan wiped away her tears and was a little reluctant to give up the gift. "If you must give it to me, it's not bad... Do you really want to give it to me?"

"Ah, here you are! I hope you don't feel bad anymore... "

Zhang Yuan felt that he had been bitten alive. Then he picked a Portuguese grass and stuffed it into his mouth:

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

Zhang Yuan secretly rolled his eyes. He is now worth up to 33.1 billion!

However, for him, 33.1 billion is just a pure number. There is really no bag of beef jerky.

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

She wiped away her tears and thought of a good idea. "It's a pity to eat it directly. We should make it into more exquisite food. I have an idea... How about we burn something to eat ourselves."

"Can you cook?" Zhang Yuan was suspicious.

"Of course!"

"Can beef jerky also cook?"

"I think it should be OK. There are all kinds of spices in beef jerky, which we lack at present. And... Listen to me... "

Zhang Yuan thought and reluctantly agreed.

The two men made a plan and soon took action.

The food in the spacecraft is usually produced by robots. In addition, in order to reduce pollution, it is all cooking and steaming. The taste of the food is not good.

Seasoning is an "insignificant" thing. There is no corresponding production line in the spacecraft. It can only be made manually. The output is not high, but the price is extremely high.

The kitchen is a safe place. The smell of oil fume emitted accidentally will pollute a lot of air and it is difficult to deal with, so most people have no authority to use the kitchen.

Zhang Yuan quickly found the current political liaison Mr. Yu Feng and said he wanted to hold a large dinner to alleviate the current depressed atmosphere.

"Large dinner, you have a good idea, but..."

Yu Feng was surprised and hesitated. "Our collective activities have always been relatively simple activities such as watching movies. A dinner party may be complicated to operate... "

"If anything goes wrong, let me bear it." Zhang Yuan's position in grade 16 is almost the highest among the 600 people, and the professor is only at the same level as him.

Since someone was willing to take responsibility, Yu Feng quickly agreed to it, "well, I also added. First send a collective message and then call some people who can cook. How about... "

"Thank you so much!"

A group of people soon became busy, just to make a beautiful dinner for themselves in poor material conditions.

Human wisdom is infinite. Even if there is no particularly good industrial seasoning, there are still many natural seasonings. For example, black rice, a kind of very traditional ethnic food, is boiled after soaking glutinous rice in black leaves for a few hours, with a fragrance of leaves.

There are also five colored glutinous rice and hand-made rice. Only natural plants can make delicious things.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but sigh that these girls seem to have infinite life wisdom. He hasn't cooked for such a long time. He's already rusty.

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

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

He doesn't care whether it has been preserved in vacuum and low temperature for more than 100 years. He can eat it.

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

"It's not enough. Go and buy it."

Then Zhang Yuan went to the botanical garden and tried to buy a lot of plant seasonings and glutinous rice.

The plant girl frowned.

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

"I think you will support me, won't you?"

The girl in charge of the botanical garden thought and her eyebrows bent: "well, I agree... But I have a small request..."

"What?"

"Can I join?"

"Of course!"

In this way, Zhang Yuan spent about 20000 Singapore dollars. These plant seasonings and glutinous rice are very expensive, but bite your teeth and buy them.

"When did I become so generous? Twenty thousand dollars. " Zhang Yuan looked up and sighed.

"Well, I was so generous."

When they returned to the canteen, they found that Lin Xuanxuan was holding a bottle of chili oil and carefully dripping a few drops in the pot.

Suddenly, an oily and spicy smell penetrated Zhang Yuan's nostrils.

Just think about it.

He quickly closed the door of the kitchen, and the smell of the province floated out, polluting the air of the whole spacecraft

More than 20 people spent half a day preparing a lot of food and waiting for everyone to come.