The noise outside is loud.

　　 Daoye's eyes have been looking out the window, but because the windows and curtains are closed, he can't see anything.

Chen Qian managed to smooth his violent beating, so he went to connect Ye Yun's ventilator to Dao Ye-I don't know what Ye Yun's ventilator is compared to the ventilator of Shangmin Medical Institute. In a special place, the effect was almost immediate, and Dao Ye's face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 Although he was still very weak, unable to speak.

　　 But the basic consciousness is already there.

　　 Chen Qian took out Ye Yun’s notebook and put it on the pillow next to Master Dao. The old man coughed a few times. Chen Qian immediately gave him a towel. After that, he coughed violently...

　　 is also strange, the more you cough, the more energetic you get.

　　 "Well, don't you just look back at me." Chen Qian touched his chin and looked at him and said.

　　 "..." Dao Ye was speechless, puffing up his eyes and staring at him.

Chen Qian saw that his staring strength was really getting better, and he said, "Do you know that you have taken the wrong medicine? You see that you are a lot of age. Don't be like a child. , Someone puts a candy in his mouth...Although there are many good people like me in this world, there are still some bad people."

　　 You just took the wrong medicine. Your whole family took the wrong medicine... Master Dao turned his head into the bed with difficulty, and didn't want to talk to him. He was originally alive. How wrong would he be if he died of anger?

　　 Chen Qian opened the curtain to let the sunlight in.

　　 Daoye narrowed his eyes, and soon adapted.

　　 But Dao Ye also saw the outside of the yard, surrounded by many players.

　　 He lives in a relatively cold place in the West District of Jingmuyuan. There shouldn't be so many talents right.

　　 He turned his head to look at Chen Qian again with difficulty.

"Oh, Jingmuyuan has recently come to a lot of kindhearted people to help you old grumblers cook, wash clothes, and take care of your diet and daily life. All of them are good hands on serving people. It's just a comparison. Noisy, curiosity is too heavy, the city defense army will not let them in if you ask this or that." Chen Qianyun said calmly.

　　 Dao Ye glared again.

　　 He has been ill and he doesn't hear things outside the window, but the basic logic is still there. Okay, what the **** is the city defense army?

　　 "Anyway, I'll just say that, so let's just believe it." After Chen Qian talked casually, he heard a loud...

　　倀倀……

　　 The voice that came from Daoye’s belly was a foodie.

　　 No matter how weak, the first thing to come alive is to eat!

"The body knows that I'm hungry, that's not bad. I want Yuzu to bring some warm porridge." Chen Qian opened his watch and sent a message to Yuzu, and by the way, he spit out about the money. Their public transportation business, It should be expanded to the city.

　　 It’s also time to develop a little takeaway, errands, and other new projects to enrich the apocalyptic life of players and NPCs.

　　 But anyway, Chen Qian was relieved to see Dao Ye safe.

　　 "By the way, borrow your yard to use it." He heard a hint on the earphones that there were new items in your backpack, and he knew that the first bowl-mouthed pig was coming out of the cage.

　　 Daoye could not speak, but doubts were expressed in his eyes.

　　 There are only flowers and plants in his yard, why borrow it?

　　 "Oh, roast a little piglet to eat." Chen Qian smiled and stood up.

　　 There was a rustle of fabric pulling.

　　 Dao Ye seemed to pull the quilt hard?

　　 "I know you want to eat it, but you can't eat it now." Chen Qian said embarrassedly to Dao Ye.

　　 Daoye lay on the bed in despair.

　　Because he was treated with the correct props, he finally recovered a little bit of expression in his eyes.

　　++++++

　　 The biggest advantage of Daoye here is that the guys are complete.

　　 Chen Qian turned out a grill in the corner of the yard-the grill is a little bigger compared to the size of Wankou Zhu, but fortunately, he is a duster. He has been modified and adapted to perfect fit.

　　 Although the system prompts that "some of the piglets produced may be aggressive", but fortunately, he was not the first to give him a prestige.

　　 So, it's time to deal with the little piglets.

　　 The Wankou pig that just came out of the cage has a fluid skin. Chen Qian is not going to make a jelly today, so he waited a while for the fluid to solidify, forming a milky white translucent skin without a single hair.

He took out [Chou Xin] and rubbed Dao Ye’s sharpening rod twice. After a simple pretreatment of the piglet, he cut through the skin of the Wankou pig with a knife, and then dropped the knife. Cut off the ribs in the middle, carefully cut off the inner membrane, and take out the ribs about the size of chicken bones from the inside...

　　 Wash and drain.

　　 Then he took two more small plates, one with the wet ingredients and the other with dry ingredients. When the Wankou pig was almost dried, he first wiped the historical materials into the inner cavity and continued to dry.

　　 The players who were stopped by the city defense army looked at one by one, trying to find the answer from the faces of others.

　　 "What is that person doing in there?"

　　 "Uh, what seems to be... cooking?"

　　 "Garden barbecue? Who are these people. Can you see clearly what ID is?"

　　 "It's a bit far away, blocked by a tree, he can see clearly if he gets closer..."

　　 "He just can't see clearly at this distance. Embarrassing. He didn't pay attention to his ID when he entered just now. It seems to be two words?"

　　 "Two words? Trajectory?"

　　The players who were stopped by the city defense army were very dazed, and the whole world was busy destroying the science education!

　　 If you don’t rush to ask the NPC for some news, can you help us to ask?

　　 And Chen Qian not only has a leisurely mind to deal with the little suckling pig slowly, he is still humming...

　　 After returning from the Dark Fire Hunting Group, I haven't eaten this stuff for a long time. Think about it, it's the rhythm of drooling.

　　 I'm going back to show Xiaozheng a taste.

　　 It’s just that it’s really too slow to produce one by one.

　　Need a pigpen.

　　 Mass production is king!

　　 "Hey hey hey, the one inside..." The players outside were blocked by the city defense army and couldn't enter, but they could talk to Chen Qian, "Is there an NPC in this scene?"

　　 [Chou Xin] in Chen Qian's hand turned a flower, and cut a shallow cut on the milky white pigskin, and replied with a smile: "Yes."

　　 The player immediately asked again: "Then you have already got the NPC mission?"

　　 Chen Qian held a knife and waved at him: "It's not the task NPC inside."

　　 "Free NPCs can also give you clues." The other two players also lay at the door and said, "Brother, should you share it?"

　　 "Yes, I can share any clues with you."

　　 "If you want to join our team, let's talk about it? We are looking for a person named Nie Ningyuan, is he in it?"

　　 Chen Qian smiled.

　　 caught fire and ignored them.

It should be difficult to find such a place protected by the city defense army and completely undisturbed by the current Jingmuyuan. He patiently waited for the water to drain a little bit, and wiped all the skin of the suckling pig with salt. Once again, the hot water was suddenly poured on.

Without a wooden stick to take advantage of, he simply took out from Dao Ye’s backpack, a metamorphic crystal he had previously put in it, folded it in two to support the suckling pig, and then brushed Dao’s "wax" on it. The honey produced in the "wood stick".

"This roast pig must use charcoal fire. It's a pity..." Chen Qian really couldn't find anything that could replace charcoal fire in this world. The ignition operation in the game is the default of the system. Fire is fire. AI can't distinguish wood fire. The influence of different fires such as charcoal fire and gas on food materials.

　　 First, the skin is over-heated, and then the grill is raised...

　　 The fragrance slowly flowed out.

　　 "Dust, what are you doing?" Bibros, who was guarding the door, moved his nose and couldn't help turning his head. Compared to those players, he was closer to Chen Qian.

　　 "I'm hungry, make something to eat." Chen Qian waved his hand and smiled, "Don't worry about me."

　　 "..." I don't want to control you, I just want to ask...Well, can I divide it into pieces?

　　 Damn, I had known Amon to do this job.

　　 Bibros, who was tortured, listened to the sizzling sound of the oil blossoms from the pigskin, smelled the unseen meat and milk fragrance, the hot and long smell, tears of regret shed from the corners of his mouth.

　　 Being a city defense army is too difficult.

　　++++++

　　 Wankou pig is not big after all.

　　 Chen Qian also took less than one-third of the time for a normal roast pig, and it was almost ready to be produced.

The roasted suckling pig ~lightnovelpub.net~ The color is brown and transparent like amber, which makes the index finger move. He took a knife and cut out a piece, rushed out the steaming heat from the crunchy skin, stretched out his hand and waved away the water mist. , Revealing the soft white meat inside, the first layer of aroma is the burnt aroma of the epidermis rushing into the nasal cavity, with the unique sweetness of honey, followed by the special milky aroma in the meat, which is distinct under the refinement of bone meal and sea salt.

　　 He washed his hands and put a small piece of cut off directly into his mouth with his hands. The soft touch of the fingers and the crackling sound of the entrance rushed into his brain together.

　　 "Sure enough, what I made is better than what they did under the dark fire." Chen Qian wiped the corners of his mouth with satisfaction. As a salted fish who eats on his face and has no pursuit, he has just such a hobby in his life.

　　 There is a saying, the spirit cage has such a heaven-defying technical condition, what do end-time games, is it not good to be a food game?

　　 Chen Qian made complaints while transferring the roast suckling pig to a small stone dish that had been heated in advance, and then simply cleaned up the scene.

　　 He had heard Dao Ye sniffing his nose inside the house.

　　 There is no way, then take it in and let him smell it.

　　 He just went in, but the Deputy Captain Bibros outside was still stunned with more than a dozen players... Brother, are you really going to share it? It’s just a small piece, or you can just eat it outside, can we take a look?

　　 "What are you doing?" When they were all picking up the door, a cold and majestic voice came from behind.

　　 "...instructor?" I don't know if Elsa's voice was too abrupt, or they were too focused when watching the roast suckling pig, and dozens of players at the door were shocked.

　　 "Sir Elsa!" The deputy captain Bibros and his team were even more startled.