Interstellar Cute Little Husband

Hearing the words, No. 5 was a little disappointed, drooping his head, surrounded by a melancholy atmosphere.

Seeing him like this, Mu Yan couldn't bear it, turned his head, and suddenly saw a large bag of nutrition powder piled up in the corner, his eyes lit up, and he immediately had an idea in his mind.

The nutritional powder here is very similar to the white flour in his world, but not as white, but for Mu Yan who often eats yellow bran noodles, it is much better.

Since nutrition powder is also a powder and tasteless like white flour, can it be used instead of white flour temporarily?

As soon as Mu Yan thought that white flour could make many delicious foods, he couldn't wait to experiment.

No. 5 followed Mu Yan, looked at him busy carrying nutrition powder, was a little puzzled, and asked, "Yan Yan, what are you going to do? Don't you want to eat vegetables at noon?"

He doesn't want to eat this kind of tasteless nutritional powder, it's simply poisoning the tongue!

"Don't you want to eat the staple food? I'll give you pimples for lunch." Mu Yan said, in fact, he prefers to eat pancakes, but there is no oil here, so he can only choose some staple foods that don't need oil.

As soon as No. 5 heard that Mu Yan was going to make delicious food for him, he immediately circled around Mu Yan excitedly, with small eyes looking at the nutrition powder from time to time, wanting to know how this thing turned into delicious food.

Mu Yan poured part of the nutritional powder into the basin, then added a little salt, and stirred with warm water, so that the nutritional powder condensed into small lumps.

The nutrient powder is thicker than white flour, and more small lumps are formed, and the scattered powder is less. Muyan put it aside for later use, then put the pot on the stove to boil water, and pour the small lumps into the pot.

This is Mu Yan's first time using nutrition powder to make gnocchi, and he has no idea about the result.

When the pot was opened again, Mu Yan put in a little salt, and then put some washed mushrooms and amaranth into it, and the fragrance became more intense immediately, and each white and fat gnocchi floated in the water. The purple-green amaranth is very beautiful in color matching.

Number five looked at the pot of gnocchi, and tried hard not to drool, because it would really damage his great image of number five.

After the pimple soup is ready, put it in a bowl, and then stir-fry the remaining mushrooms and amaranth.

Originally, Mu Yan wanted to make mushroom soup. The soup made from mushrooms tastes very delicious, but when he thought that there was already lump soup, he decided to stir fry it directly.

Mu Yan's speed is very fast, it can be seen that he is already used to doing these things.

"Yanyan, Yanyan, is it ready to eat?" No. 5 looked at the pimple soup and fried mushrooms on the table, smelling the tempting aroma, and couldn't wait to move his chopsticks.

"Can you eat these things?" Mu Yan asked, looking at No. 5's chubby body.

In fact, what he wanted to ask more was, where should No. 5 be eaten? But after thinking about it, afraid of provoking number five, he changed the way of asking.

"Of course." Number Five immediately puffed up his inconspicuous chest and said.

Isn't it too pitiful not to be able to eat delicious food, he doesn't want to become like the people here.

Hearing this, Mu Yan felt relieved, found a relatively small bowl, filled out No. 5's portion, handed it to No. 5, and told him to eat carefully.

"Is it delicious?" Mu Yan saw that No. 5 was eating very happily, and thought that the taste should be okay.

"Good time, good time." No. 5 replied vaguely while struggling to eat.

Hearing this, Mu Yan felt relieved a little, and found a bigger bowl, and took out a large portion.