Chapter 11 Flour
What's more, Atamia is a major general and often goes out on missions. He even takes a few bites of nutritional supplements and continues on his way.
"Are the nutritional supplements delicious?" Jiang Huaijing was puzzled.
He switched the page to nutritional supplements and found that the price was quite high. A small cake costs forty stars, but a bottle of nutritional supplements costs one hundred stars.
"...It's not very delicious either." When Atamia saw Jiang Huaijing's eyes focused on the nutritional supplement, his eyes suddenly became a little subtle.
Not only is it unpalatable, the delicate and delicate male worm would normally go into a rage after just one bite.
Atamia has never seen any male insects willing to take nutritional supplements. They would rather starve to death than eat these things.
But Jiang Huaijing is so abnormal now, so it’s not necessarily...
Jiang Huaijing thought about it for a moment and said, "Then I won't buy it. We don't have the money now." After saying that, he closed the interface and went back to study the previous desserts.
His current total net worth is only 416 star coins, so he needs to save some money. Maybe after a while...he could see what else he could sell at home.
Atamia: "..."
Jiang Huaijing doesn't like desserts.
Besides, the dessert was so small that it would definitely not be enough for him and Atamia. It was night now, and he wanted to find something to fill his stomach.
After searching for a long time, Jiang Huaijing couldn't find anything similar to rice. Even the meat is pitiful.
Jiang Huaijing sighed, finally browsed and went to an inconspicuous shop.
This store has a very low rating, and the items it sells are not small cakes that are popular with male insects. It is more like a shop created for civilian females, with some rough food in it.
The type of food is very simple. Apart from nutrients, it is the flour leftover from other insects making cakes.
A big bag of flour only costs four stars.
Atamia watched helplessly as Jiang Huaijing placed an order for four large bags of flour.
"Okay." Jiang Huaijing looked very satisfied. Seeing Atamia hesitate to speak, he asked, "Is there any problem?"
Atamia: "...No."
Jiang Huaijing smiled and said, "Go and take a shower first. When you finish, the takeaway should be here."
"..." Atamia was a little reluctant, "Master, I still have the nutritional supplement from before. We can take this at night."
Jiang Huaijing said: "Didn't you say that nutritional supplements are not delicious before?"
"..." That's better than flour.
When Atamia was little, she envied her male insect brother because he could taste freshly baked cakes every day. The small cake was white, looked delicate and delicious, and the young Atamia wanted it too.
But the male father would just kick him away in disgust, and then continue to feed his brother small cakes.
Later, Atamia secretly tasted a piece of it, and it was so sweet that his tooth ached.
He didn't think there was anything delicious about it.
But female insects are not worthy of eating small cakes. Because of this piece of cake, he was tied to a pillar and whipped fifty times by his male father.
"Don't you like to eat secretly? Just eat it!"
They opened his mouth and stuffed flour into his mouth.
The white powder choked him almost to the point of suffocation. He heard the sounds around him, the male father's angry scolding, his brother's sneer... they were densely intertwined into a net, severing Atamia's remaining affection for them.
After that, he only took nutritional supplements.
Even though he later became a five-star major general and had enough star coins to buy countless small cakes, he turned a blind eye.
Atamia lowered his eyes, and the silver hair on his forehead fell quietly, casting a small shadow, "Master, I don't like eating flour."
Jiang Huaijing was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of Atamia's words.
He found it a little funny, "Atamia, we are not so poor that we have to eat flour."
"Four can be used to make many things, including steamed buns, cakes, pancakes...the simplest thing is to make noodles. Let's eat noodles at night."
Atamia frowned, "Steamed buns, pancakes, noodles... what are they?"
The Zerg don't have these things.
Jiang Huaijing paused for a moment and then said: "It's also made of flour. If I have a chance in the future, I can make it for you. But my craftsmanship is not good, so I can't guarantee it will be delicious."
Atamia's frown deepened, "Will you do it?"
Damn it, are there any male insects that can cook these days?
"I know a lot of things." Jiang Huaijing rolled his eyes at Atamia, "Go take a bath quickly, the water is boiling."
"Yes, Lord." Atamia couldn't stand the dirty clothes on his body. He hesitated for a moment, then turned around and picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom.
Jiang Huaijing lowered his head and fiddled with the light brain a few more times. Just looking at the small cakes filling the screen, he suddenly thought of a way to make money.
The males of the Zerg tribe all like sweets. In order to cater to the tastes of the males, most cake shops make their food extremely sweet.
But what about the females? Females far outnumber males, but they don't necessarily like sweets.
For military females like Atamia, perhaps all they need is food that is filling and not too unpalatable.
When Jiang Huaijing was young, he took care of several brothers by himself. His cooking skills were not bad, but they were not bad.
After all, his brothers are more capable than the other.
I can make some ordinary cakes for Atamia to try tomorrow...Jiang Huaijing thought to himself.
Jiang Huaijing exited the interface and took a look at the time when the takeaway was about to arrive. There were still ten minutes left.
He was about to turn off the optical brain when an unfamiliar message suddenly popped up.
【What do you want? 】
Jiang Huaijing frowned slightly. He clicked on the message and found that the person who sent him the message was an unfamiliar number.
Is it the insect that the original person knows?
Jiang Huaijing's fingertips paused on the interface, thinking about how to answer.
Unexpectedly, the other party sent him two more messages.
[You breached the contract. 】
【You will regret this. 】
Jiang Huaijing felt even more strange. He clicked on the number again, only to find that the number was already empty.
It seems to be a very cautious insect.
The strange feeling emerged in Jiang Huaijing's heart again. He looked at the closet again, and he was even more sure that other insects had visited this place.
But the original Jiang Huaijing was just a cannon fodder character in the book, and his description was limited to his love of gambling and abuse of female insects.
Jiang Huaijing knew nothing about "his" past.
But just by looking at the content of the message, Jiang Huaijing also knew that the other party was not a good person.
Ah... one after another, there was Atamia beside him who was eyeing him covetously.
"Ding dong."
The doorbell rang outside the door, Jiang Huaijing turned off the optical brain, controlled the wheelchair and walked over.
The delivery bug outside the door is very tall. He is wearing black clothes with the same insect-shaped wings as those on the software.
But his clothes seemed a little ill-fitting and clung tightly to his body. Jiang Huaijing could even see the muscle lines on his abdomen.