Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu were stunned and asked in unison, "Do you still cook?"

Qiu Zhenyang raised his eyebrows: "Why, don't believe me? When I go back in the evening and make some, I will bring you a taste tomorrow morning."

Milk tea is the best thing to do, just need tea leaves, milk, and sugar. Because he had this idea when he and Lingmu left the store, so when he was shopping in the supermarket just now, Qiu Zhenyang bought these things together by the way, and he could do it when he returned to the dormitory.

"Okay, if it's as delicious as you said, we'll help you open a shop together."

Qiu Zhenyang made an agreement with the two of them, and then parted ways in the dormitory area. They also rented a small villa each, not far from the place.

When he returned to the dormitory, Ling Mu had already gone back to the bedroom, and Qiu Zhenyang went into the kitchen and began to think about the recipes he might use to open his shop.

In the old world, milk tea, fried chicken and other items were very popular. Although Qiu Zhenyang didn't eat much, he still knew how to do it. After all, when you were bored, you could always see a lot of food teaching videos by swiping some small videos.

The tea leaves on Interstellar are not used to make tea, but as a seasoning, and the appearance is very different. A whole piece of tea is about the size of a plantain fan.

Qiu Zhenyang washed the whole piece of tea first, then cut it into pieces, soaked it in hot water, and then poured it into the pot of boiling water. When the brown color comes out, the milk is also put into the pot in proportion, and finally an appropriate amount of sugar is added. After stirring with a spoon, turn down the heat, cover the pot and cook for a while.

After all, he hadn't studied it carefully, these steps are only approximate, let's see how it tastes after making it.

After the milk tea was ready, Qiu Zhenyang took two sips and tasted it. Although not as good as those made by milk tea shops, the taste is quite good. Qiu Zhenyang himself is not very interested in dessert drinks, so he has no more feelings.

Pour the prepared milk tea into several glass bottles, cover the lids and put them in the refrigerator. I will give Ling Mu and Ling Dang a bottle tomorrow, and the rest will be given to Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu.

The milk tea was ready, and Qiu Zhenyang also made a few fried chicken legs. The chicken here is quite normal, and the taste is also very good, crispy and delicious. He also put the food left over from dinner, along with two fried chicken legs, into the insulated box he bought at the supermarket, so that he can take this to Ling Dang to school tomorrow, and he doesn't need to drink nutritional supplements.

Having prepared everything, Qiu Zhenyang stretched his waist and went upstairs, took a shower again and then fell asleep peacefully.

The next morning, Ling Dang, who got the insulation box, was really excited, hugged Qiu Zhenyang and rubbed it several times before he was willing to go with Ling Mu. He also took away the fried chicken and milk tea given to Ling Mu, but Qiu Zhenyang didn't prepare lunch for him, because everyone eats lunch in the cafeteria during military training, so there is no need to prepare it.

Qiu Zhenyang satisfactorily took the rest of the milk tea and fried chicken to gather, but as soon as he arrived in the team, he was surrounded by Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu.

"It's delicious, you really made it?" Yuan Chenyu's eyes lit up when he smelled the smell of fried chicken. He grabbed the box of fried chicken from Qiu Zhenyang's hand, opened it, took out a fried chicken, and chewed it a few times. After that, the whole face glowed!

Zhuo Hang looked suspiciously at Yuan Chenyu's expression, and took out a bite from the insulation box.

"Damn it, it's delicious! I've never eaten something so delicious!"

The two who had been eating Interstellar Food since their days were going crazy. They snatched the box in Qiu Zhenyang's arms and squatted in the corner and nibbled hard.

Qiu Zhenyang couldn't help laughing, and opened the milk tea bottle cap and handed it over: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you. After eating, remember to tell me what you think, and you can wipe your hands and mouth with a tissue later, you can eat well. My mouth is full of oil, you guys, I'm really convinced."

Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu nodded while eating, and after taking a sip of the iced milk tea, their expressions seemed to go to heaven.

Their crazy looks attracted the attention of a few well-connected boys in the class, and they also followed, and took away the last few fried chickens from the box that was not much, and almost missed Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu beating.

"Damn it, it's so delicious, what is this?"

"I've never eaten something so delicious! Where is it sold, tell me the address quickly, I'm going to sell out that store!"

"Wuwuwu, is there any more, give me another one, brother!"

Seeing those classmates who were gnawing on chicken bones and screaming, Qiu Zhenyang knew that the store he was about to open would definitely be very popular.

He was harassed by his classmates for a whole day because of the fried chicken and milk tea. After returning home in the evening, Qiu Zhenyang was completely depressed. At the same time, he also began to think about opening a store, and he had to prepare well for machines and decoration. As for the store, Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu have been actively looking for it. Now they just want to wait for Qiu Zhenyang's store to open and then go to eat and drink.

While preparing for the milk tea shop, the military training is almost over.

The military training on the Interstellar side only lasted for a week. After all, whether it is ordinary security management or battles with other interstellar planets, most of them rely on mechas to fight, and everyone pays more attention to spiritual training rather than physical fitness.

After getting along this week, Qiu Zhenyang's relationship with Ling Mu and Ling Dang has improved a lot, especially with the little guy Ling Dang, the two almost reached a P.Y deal without Ling Mu.

After the military training ended that night, both Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Dang went back to their rooms, and Ling Mu was left to wash the dishes.

As soon as he returned to the room, Qiu Zhenyang couldn't wait to open the terminal and knocked on Ling Dang's terminal number.

Qiu Qiu Bao Bao Mu Dumpling: How is it?

Ling Dang is not a bell: shooting!

Qiu Qiu Bao Bao Mu Dumpling: Take a clear picture!

Ling Dang is not a bell: [Picture][Picture][Picture]...

Qiu Qiu Bao Bao Mu Dumpling: Well done!

Ling Dang is not a bell: Fried chicken is slightly spicy, thank you (*^▽^*)

Qiu Qiu Bao Bao Mu Dumpling: Eat that much? You are a pig?

Ling Dang is not a bell: Why hasn't my brother come up yet, his terminal seems to be dead, and he can't close the page~[Bronze Bell Big Eyes.jpg]

Qiu Qiu Baobao Mudanzi: ...I'm a pig. Brother Pig will go down and make five fried chickens for you later.

Lingdang is not a bell: Thank you, Brother Pig~[Nice.jpg]

Qiu Zhenyang, who was put together by Ling Dang, struggled to close the chat page, and then clicked on the picture he had just saved.

The picture shows Lingmu's elective course schedule for this semester. Unlike other universities, Interstellar Academy does not have major classes, but consists of a unified basic course plus other elective major courses. The class is more free and the direction is more clear. On weekdays, basic courses are taken on Mondays and Tuesdays, and each class is taken individually, while Wednesday to Friday are elective courses. Students take classes in mixed classes, and everyone can choose four elective courses.

Qiu Zhenyang zoomed in on the picture and took a look. The courses Lingmu applied for were: Modern and Modern History of Mecha, Research on Mecha Components, Theory of Mecha Attack and Defense, and Mecha Practice.

"Sure enough, it's all about mecha-related classes."

Qiu Zhenyang smiled, clicked on his terminal, and checked the same course and teacher as Ling Mu on the application form.

The processing speed of Interstellar Academy is one of the best. After submitting the selection before 8:00 pm, the course time and classroom arrangement will come out directly after half an hour.

Qiu Zhenyang wandered downstairs with satisfaction, whistling and making five fried chickens for Ling Dang.

When they went to class in Class A1 the next day, Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu also brought good news to Qiu Zhenyang.

"Have you found it?" Qiu Zhenyang was quite surprised by their speed. After all, the competition in the commercial street of the Interstellar Academy has always been very hot, and many people who want to open a store can only let it go.

Yuan Chenyu raised his head proudly: "That's right, don't look at who is going!"

Zhuo Hang on the side couldn't help but slap him in the face and said to Qiu Zhenyang, "This guy's uncle is a professor in the school, and it happens to be related to this. I found out that there is a shop in a good location because of poor management. If we don't plan to renew the lease, we will spend some money to let him move out early."

Speaking of this, Yuan Chenyu also pulled Zhuo Hang's hand away and smiled at Qiu Zhenyang: "You don't have to pay us back the money, just give us your membership status, and you won't be given any money to eat in the future!"

Qiu Zhenyang shrugged noncommittally, sighing in his heart that he was indeed a young master with a background.

Ah, yes, he is also a great young master now, hehe.

"What are you laughing at?" Yuan Chenyu looked puzzled.

"Cough, it's nothing, let's go to class." Seeing the teacher walking in from the door, Qiu Zhenyang covered it up and took it over

The two-day basic class was dull and boring, and on the morning of the third day, Qiu Zhenyang finally looked like he had been beaten with blood, and his face was radiant.

When Ling Mu sent Ling Dang out, Qiu Zhenyang went out with them for the first time.

"Why are you following?" Ling Mu looked at Qiu Zhenyang who was walking beside Ling Dang, and always felt that something was wrong with him today.

"It's nothing, it's just getting up early and I have nothing to do, so I'll just send Ling Dang with you." Qiu Zhenyang smiled.

Ling Dang, who was sandwiched between the two, made a face at Qiu Zhenyang.

Qiu Zhenyang: "..."

The road was not driven by himself, so Ling Mu naturally had no reason to drive away Qiu Zhenyang, so he could only acquiesce to him.

After sending Ling Dang to the school bus, the two walked from the school gate to the teaching building.

"Oh yes, what class are you taking today?" Qiu Zhenyang asked casually.

Ling Mu looked at the class schedule on the terminal as if confirming, and replied, "Mecha parts research class."

"What a coincidence!" Qiu Zhenyang laughed out his big white teeth, turned his head and said, "I also chose this one, so let's go together~"

He also chose this?

Ling Mu looked at him suspiciously, but didn't say anything. He went to the Mecha teaching building with him in silence all the way.

It wasn't until the door of the class that Ling Mu realized that Qiu Zhenyang had chosen the same teacher as him.

Seeing Qiu Zhenyang smiling and saying to himself, "We really have a good relationship with each other", Ling Mu frowned, only to feel that the strangeness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

Is there such a coincidence?

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