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A few days after Lilith bumped into him, the supply ship arrived. Three months later, the supply ship brought fresh vegetables, fresh meat, fresh fruits, fresh information, etc. Ryan was most concerned about. It¡¯s still the first three. I didn¡¯t sleep a little longer on my days off, so I went out of the house before five o¡¯clock. Walking through the dim, deliberately created early morning light in the corridor of the Xingtian Ship, we arrived at the kitchen.
He used the strawberry route to open the "door" of the kitchen and made many friends. John knew about the arrival of the supply ship because John sent him a message three days in advance. Ordinary crew members really would not know.
It¡¯s good to have a good relationship and be able to choose the ingredients you like from the kitchen warehouse.
Ryan was interested in fresh red-line sweet shrimps, black pork, firebird eggs, hydroponic lettuce, sugar-sized blue cherries, 20-pound seedless watermelons, etc. If it weren¡¯t for the limited capacity of the refrigerator in the dormitory, the warehouse He wanted to take a little of everything in it.
Every three months, supply ships arrive at the Xingtian Ship, but it is a pity that this cannot be used to transport soil from the Earth's mother planet. As the birthplace of humankind, Earth's mother planet is protected by the state. In order to maintain ecological balance, there are less than 10,000 scientific researchers and others living there permanently, and no more than 30,000 travelers are recruited every year. If you want to visit the Earth, you must submit an application one year in advance. You can only enter after the application is approved.
And to bring the soil from the home planet, you have to go through several procedures. The Lane family is engaged in planting, so they are not afraid of the cumbersome procedures and are determined to take the soil home.
Want to smuggle?
That may be possible, but if you are wanted for the rest of your life, you will never be able to turn around. The price of becoming an interstellar pirate is not as romantic as shown in TV series and novels.
Ryan was sorting out the things he wanted to buy, and he was thinking about it. He wondered if Auston could do anything. Maybe the earth's soil had been transported to the Xingtian ship before he knew it. All legions, including the Golden Cross, are not so harmless and aboveboard on the surface, and the icebergs under the sea are unimaginably large.
"A total of thirty-two thousand star coins." We were old friends, and John in the kitchen wiped off the change for Ryan without saying anything, "I will put the things you stored in the warehouse in the corner for you according to the old rules, with a sticker on them. If you put a note on it, no one will take it randomly."
"Thank you."
"What are you thanking? There is no need to thank us for our friendship." John became even happier when he thought about the storage fees he had received.
Ryan said a few more words to John and then called the moving robot to transport things. It was not easy to move three large boxes. He had to take care of them from time to time, and he was still thinking about how to eat. The red-threaded sweet shrimps are as long as an arm. He bought ten of them. Two people can eat one for each meal. The sweet shrimps delivered are big and fat, with plump yellow flesh. The shrimp heads can be picked off to make shrimp soup, and the shrimp meat can be fried. , you can wrap it in dumplings and give Auston a meal of shrimp and meat dumplings There are many ways to make them, and within a few minutes, he has turned over dozens of dishes in his mind, all of them delicious.
??The 20-pound watermelon is ready to eat today. Should I squeeze the juice to make ice cream or make juice? Or eat it directly, eat it as it is, and process what you can¡¯t eat.
It was almost eight o'clock when he returned to the dormitory, and Ryan spent several hours in the kitchen trying to buy the ingredients he wanted.
"I'm back." Ryan opened the door and came in, greeting Auston with a smile, but he saw Amy indoors. He was standing shyly at the door of the kitchen, glancing inside from time to time.
Ryan: ""
"Lian." Amy heard the noise and knew that it was Ryan who was back. She stood up in a panic, "You're back."
Ryan: "Well, I'm back. When did you come?"
"Five minutes ago." Amy lowered her head, not daring to look at Ryan, her expression was like that of a mistress who had been caught.
Ryan: "What's the matter?" If there's nothing else, just leave. After a long rest, he thought about the world of two people.
"I want the general to sign his autograph for me." As a fan of the general, he suppressed his inner nervousness and fear, and came to Ryan from time to time to get close, hoping to get up close and personal with his idol. But the general was busy with work and was absent nine times out of ten.
Ryan: "Oh, but the general can't leave his name casually."
"I told Amy." Auston, dressed in homely clothes, walked out of the kitchen with two cups of coffee. His white shirt and black slacks made him look as gentle as a spring breeze, and his smile was so friendly and approachable. . "Coffee with milk and two sugar cubes."
Amy stiffly took the coffee from the general's hand, fell happily into the chair, feeling dizzy??Barry never misses an opportunity to spray Ryan.
Ryan glanced at the nervous people and said, "If you want to improve your proficiency, you need to practice more. In the network practice room provided on the ship, you can choose to make diodes. There are still three hours before we take the assessment, and we can practice a few more times. This is the real of cramming."
The nervous people looked at each other and said nothing. They lowered their heads and went to the lounge to get portable holographic glasses. They entered the practice room and opened a room to choose how to make diodes. They first became familiar with the components and then became proficient in the assembly process
Even Arthur, who was unconvinced, left awkwardly.
Lilith: "They are meant to be eliminated. There is no need to spend time making them improve."
Ryan smiled and said, "Just help if you can, we all get along pretty well."
"What's the use of being harmonious? You have to seek progress by yourself."
"Maybe it will be okay after this time."
Ryan is not a saint, and he has no desire to save all sentient beings. He just hopes that through this assessment, the people in the "cleaning team" can completely change their work attitude. Cleaning seemingly low-end work is also very important for mechas. The "cleaners" have improved their work ability, which is a good thing for mecha warriors.
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Every day before going to bed, Amy would open the crisper and look at the simple coffee cup with no beautiful patterns. He only tasted a drop of the coffee in it. The general's craftsmanship was so good and so sweet.
Ryan also took a sip of the coffee Auston brewed that day and silently put down the cup: From now on, I will cook the food for our family.
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