Train Survival: You're really trying to survive!

Chapter 185 Cleanup (Supplement 12.2)

Everyone enjoyed the meal very much.

The significance of this dish is not only to give people room to eat other things, but also to enrich the diversity of dishes on the table and increase happiness.

For Sofia, this was even more significant. It represented a new stage in her culinary journey of secret recipes. She was no longer an apprentice who merely copied others' recipes, but a true secret recipe chef, beginning to create her own unique dishes.

Another point is that from now on, one bowl of snake soup per meal will be enough to meet the teammates' training needs. However, one bowl of snake soup won't be enough to fill them up. Sophia can try more dishes and conduct more experiments, which will help her improve her cooking skills.

Like the new little cakes that were added tonight.

Su Li didn't like the taste, but Song Mingyu did, and she ate the rest of the cake.

"It's only because you have magic power now, otherwise you would have eaten it all back sooner or later," Su Li said to Song Mingyu.

"There's no such thing as 'if.' You assume a condition first, and then deduce a denial of someone else's statement from that condition. That's really terrible!" Song Mingyu retorted, biting her spoon.

Su Li rolled her eyes. "I'm not helping you pack."

But then again...

Su Li now suspects that Song Mingyu went to Sichuan and Chongqing to study intangible cultural heritage.

While enjoying a meal and sipping juice, with carbon dioxide raining down outside and a warm, burning fireplace inside, Su Li suddenly remembered a line from a game she had heard before.

"Home, a warm home~"

After eating and drinking his fill, Ivan stayed behind to clean up the kitchen waste.

Sofia bit her pen and scribbled in her notebook, "During the preparation, some of the five elements leaked out, there's still room for improvement."

"With insufficient technology, adding ingredients like chicken and ginger containing elemental and magical energy would only complicate matters. However, we can do some calculations on the elemental ratios of various dishes to arrive at a theoretical recipe..."

"I'm speechless. Why do we have to use math to cook?"

Sophia, unusually frustrated for a moment, finally resigned herself to her fate and pulled out a calculus book from her inventory, beginning to study diligently.

Upon seeing the words "Advanced Mathematics," Su Li felt a primal shock. She took three steps at a time and pushed the slow-moving Song Mingyu toward her bedroom.

Song Mingyu's bedroom is at the very back, and the storage room is behind it. She chose to live in this location so that it would be convenient to take things from the storage room. This decadent beauty (?) is a bit lazy and wants to take as few steps as possible.

While being pushed, Song Mingyu was still muttering, "I said, Su Li, didn't we say we were going to build a medical room? I suggest that the medical room and storage room be built together with my dormitory room, which would be convenient and quick."

"You're overthinking it. In the future, each carriage will be professionally modified. Living carriages, storage carriages, and workshop carriages will all be built separately, and each of them will have different bonuses."

"Huh?" Song Mingyu's expression suddenly shifted as if she could see all the experimental bacteria she had cultivated dying. "How far do we have to go?"

“There is a solution. We can build material inlets in each room,” Su Li said.

As they talked, they arrived at Song Mingyu's room.

Su Li smelled a very subtle odor at the door, somewhat like the smell of burnt, rotting flesh.

Song Mingyu opened the door, and Su Li followed Song Mingyu into Song Mingyu's room.

As soon as she entered, Su Li felt a burning sensation in her eyes.

Song Mingyu's dormitory is a standard dormitory room, about 4*5 cm in size, and it doesn't look like a dormitory at all.

The first thing you see is a messy lab bench, chaotic yet orderly, the chaos caused by an experimental explosion. Su Li glanced at the various bottles and petri dishes on the bench and thought that Song Mingyu was quite organized.

However, aside from the testing platform, the rest of the space is... well, let's just say it's not a good place.

A jumble of random things was piled up on the floor, and four slimes were happily jumping around on top of it. At the very back was Song Mingyu's bed, covered with a large amount of clothes.

Besides these, there was a lot of slime on the walls, probably from Song Mingyu's experiment that caused one of the slimes to die and splatter all over the carriage.

Looking at it this way, aren't these slimes happily playing on the corpses of their companions? The scene suddenly takes a bizarre turn.

Su Li looked at Song Mingyu with a sense of awe. It was rather respectable that someone could be so slovenly.

Song Mingyu blushed under Su Li's gaze. "It's none of your business. I'm so busy every day, how could I have time to tidy up my house?"

"Just put it away when you take it off, it won't take any time," Su Li complained.

Sister Song is probably the laziest and most carefree person in the group. When Sofia cooks, she always carries a dishcloth with her, and if the stove gets dirty, she just wipes it clean. The stove is still quite clean to this day.

“Ah, that’s something my mom used to say to me all the time,” Song Mingyu said with a bitter face.

Su Li didn't say anything more; there was probably no point in saying anything anyway.

Su Li rolled up her sleeves and began to help Song Mingyu clean.

Song Mingyu was in charge of the experimental setup, and Su Li didn't understand those messy reagents, so she chose not to touch them.

Su Li pressed one hand against the slime gel stuck to the wall, and ice-attribute magic energy emanated from her hand.

The water element in the remains on the wall was corroded by the ice element, and it quickly froze solid. Su Li used a little force to break the whole piece off, and then used a knife to scrape off the tiny bit of residue on it. It was done very easily.

There was just too much splatter on the wall, so Su Li had to deal with it one by one, which was quite troublesome.

As she was working on it, she heard a soft "plop" sound. Su Li turned around and saw that Song Mingyu had finished setting up the workbench and was now fiddling with a slime.

Su Li shook her head speechlessly. Forget it, Song Mingyu's work is more important. Letting her clean up these things would be inefficient and delay things.

Su Li lowered her head and continued cleaning, and soon she was cleaning Song Mingyu's bed.

Looking at the various clothes on the bed, Su Li shook her head and was about to clean them when she suddenly widened her eyes.

What did he see?

"Sigh~~"

"Wow, they even have this size?" Su Li opened her mouth. Although Sophia was Russian, she was really slender and had a very small underbust. Even though it was a medium cup, it didn't look big.

But what about Song Mingyu? She's 170cm tall, and recently, due to her cultivation of demonic energy, she's grown a bit. Her bust size is quite large, so her outfit is truly super-sized, which immediately stunned Su Li.

Hearing Su Li's hiss, Song Mingyu turned her head curiously. Su Li heard the sound of her head turning, but before she could react, she quickly flipped Song Mingyu's clothes over and put her inner armor underneath.

At this moment, Song Mingyu looked over, saw the clothes on the bed, and couldn't help but laugh, "Innocent."

Su Li put on the mask of pain because the clothes that had been flipped up were actually pantyhose.

"It's not what you think," Su Li quickly retorted.

Song Mingyu gave a somewhat ambiguous smile. "Don't let my appearance fool you. I look quite young after being resurrected, but I'm actually a middle-aged woman in my thirties. I understand you all: black, deep, mysterious. I have a few more here; you can take them back and play with Sophia."

"I already said it's not like that. Turn your smile off. It's terrifying to see someone with a face that looks like they're about to die with that kind of smile," Su Lilian complained. "Besides, you're really weird. You wear long pants every day, but underneath are black stockings. That's such a strange combination. Why are you hiding them?"

"They're comfortable to wear, and they're very elastic. Wearing compression stockings is great for your legs; it promotes blood circulation and reduces the chance of varicose veins," Song Mingyu said confidently. "Many male doctors in our hospital wear them. If you're thinking dirty thoughts, it's your heart that's hurting!"

Su Li struggled for a long time, but couldn't utter a single word.