Abduct a leader and mix interstellar

Meng Qing didn't take this matter to heart at all. After all, this is an academy, and the other party's means are limited, and he is no longer the predecessor who only knew how to endure silently. He is very confident that before those people succeed in revenge, he will use the nightmare drive them crazy.

It's just that Meng Qing didn't expect that the conversation between him and Brook just now had been heard clearly by a boy hiding behind a tree.

Back in the dormitory, Meng Qing was surprised to find that Kent was busy in the kitchen. Could it be that Kent was cooking by himself?Previously, most of the food for the two of them was settled in the cafeteria, and at most they just packed the food and brought it back to the dormitory to eat. So far, they have never cooked in the dormitory kitchen by themselves.

Meng Qing knows how to cook. After all, he has cooked more than once in a dream, and his cooking skills are quite good, but those are foods that do not belong to this era, and Meng Qing does not dare to take them out casually.

As for Kent, Meng Qing always thought that the other party couldn't cook at all.

"Kent?" Meng Qing called tentatively.

Kent heard a head emerge from the kitchen, with a little white on the tip of its nose, which looked like flour.

Meng Qing almost laughed when she saw it: "What are you doing in the kitchen?"

Kent's expression looked a little embarrassed, and after thinking for a while, he said: "It's nothing if you just mess with it."

If it was nothing, why would he show such an expression?

Meng Qing obviously didn't believe Kent's words, so she bypassed him and walked into the kitchen, only to see that there was a layer of flour on the spotless cooking table, and a few pottery bowls beside it were kneaded with water. One was mingled with black balls of flour, and another was a dark, gooey mass in an earthenware bowl.

Meng Qing suddenly had a strange thought: "What is this?"

Kent scratched his head, and a little bit of the flour in his hands immediately smeared on his head, looking a little funny: "I just messed around."

How could he have the nerve to say that he was just having a dream, so he really wanted to taste the food he ate in the dream, and even looked up the strategy and bought the ingredients?

What made him feel ashamed the most was that he thought it was a very simple thing, but he tried for a whole afternoon without success.

"Are you making... glutinous rice balls?" Meng Qing twisted a little flour with her fingertips, and said with a slightly weird expression.

Unexpectedly, the other party revealed his thoughts in a single word, Kent was surprised and delighted: "Do you know what glutinous rice balls are?"

It’s no wonder Kent made such a fuss. It’s because the glutinous rice balls have disappeared for a long time. Kent almost searched the entire interstellar network’s database before finally finding any relevant knowledge.

Meng Qing blinked, regretting what she blurted out in her heart, but she still had a calm look on her face: "I just heard about it occasionally, but I don't know much about it."

Kent didn't doubt him, but asked hopefully: "Then do you know how to make glutinous rice balls? I just tried many times and failed."

It's no wonder if you don't fail to make glutinous rice balls directly with wheat flour. Meng Qing complained in her heart, but said positively: "I can try, but it may not succeed."

"Whether you succeed or not, thank you." A bright smile appeared on Kent's face. In the dream, it was Meng Qing who took him to taste this delicious food. If it was in reality...

Thinking of this, a gleam flashed in Kent's eyes when he looked at Meng Qing.

In order not to make Kent suspicious, Meng Qing first asked him how to make glutinous rice balls. After two failed attempts, he suggested: "If you use this kind of flour directly, it seems that the viscosity is not enough. I know that glutinous rice is very sticky. How about we try using glutinous rice flour instead?"

"Okay." Kent nodded without hesitation.

After switching to glutinous rice flour, Meng Qing failed three more pretentious attempts, and finally managed to make a cute glutinous rice ball the fourth time.

Kent's eyes almost turned into star eyes: "Meng Qing, you are too powerful."

"Come and do it together, it will be faster." Meng Qing just smiled slightly. If he was not worried about revealing his secrets, he would have already prepared enough portion for two people to enjoy.

Ken nodded, and the two rubbed the glutinous rice balls side by side, talking and laughing, and quickly made a whole pot of glutinous rice balls.

With the existence of the heat preservation box, Meng Qing is not worried at all that the glutinous rice balls will be made too much.

After all the glutinous rice flour was used up, the two stopped. Meng Qing took out two servings of glutinous rice balls from it, and put the rest directly into the insulated box.

Skillfully boil the water and serve the glutinous rice balls. Meng Qing also specially added spices such as lotus seeds, sesame seeds, and lilies to the soup to make the glutinous rice balls look more delicious and attractive.

When the two bowls of glutinous rice balls were brought to the table, for a moment, Kent even had the absurd idea that the dream and the reality overlapped. It was because the previous dream felt too real to him.

"What are you watching me do? Eat it quickly." Meng Qing smiled slightly, put a glutinous rice ball into her mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Ken nodded. After the first glutinous rice balls were eaten, he no longer had any extra thoughts to think about. The taste of this glutinous rice balls was exactly the same as in the dream, it was simply too delicious!

After eating a bowl of glutinous rice balls, Kent wanted to serve them again, but was stopped by Meng Qing: "The glutinous rice balls are not easy to digest, so you can't eat too much. I also prepared noodles. Wait a minute, and I will serve them for you."

Kent's handsome face suddenly revealed a look of grievance, but he was still obedient. Who told this to be said by Meng Qing, but when the big bowl was steaming hot, it looked very delicious. When he came up, the grievance was immediately replaced by a sense of happiness.

"What kind of noodles is this? It looks delicious." Kent took a deep breath happily.

Meng Qing also served himself a small bowl, but because of the huge difference in genetic levels, his appetite was far inferior to Kent's: "It's just ordinary braised beef noodles, eat it quickly."

It's really just a bowl of braised beef noodles, but with a layer of minced beef on top, a poached egg fried on one side, and some brightly colored greens and scallions, it looks appetizing, not to mention the taste.

After eating the big bowl of noodles with a happy face, Kent's eyes have completely turned into stars: "Meng Qing, your cooking skills are really great, can we cook more in the kitchen by ourselves in the future? I I will prepare the ingredients, and I can also help you."

It's just a bowl of glutinous rice balls and a bowl of beef noodles, and Meng Qing is really dumbfounded, but he doesn't hate cooking at all, and now Kent has been classified as one of his own. Naturally, he has no reason to refuse such a trivial matter as cooking for the other party: "Okay."

"It's an honor to be your roommate." Kent felt more and more that his original decision was extremely wise.

After a pleasant night, Meng Qing started class at [-]:[-] am as usual, first an elective course, and then a professional course.

The classrooms of the two classes are different. As soon as Meng Qing walked from the classroom of elective courses to the classroom of professional courses, she was stopped by a strange blue-haired boy at the door of the classroom.

Meng Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at this seemingly innocent boy, waiting for the other party to speak first, because there was no trace of this person in the memory of her predecessor.

The blue-haired boy looked at Meng Qing timidly, bit his lower lip again, and then said: "Meng Qing, you... can you see that we are classmates of the same major, and stop looking for Brooke and the others. trouble?"

He obviously looked timid, but the man's voice was not low, obviously to attract the attention of the students around him.

Seeing that some students around were already looking over curiously, Meng Qing couldn't help but twitch her eyebrows: "Before you say such inexplicable words, can you introduce yourself first?" #####