Chapter 206: The Privacy Of Information Turbulence
What can egg white be used for? Both occasional kitchen-goers and frequent ones can think of many recipes, but no matter which type of person, the first thing that comes to mind is most likely steamed milk pudding.
Although egg white has little fat itself and is often seen by weight loss enthusiasts as the best choice for supplementing protein during weight loss, steamed milk pudding is often regarded as a dessert because sugar is added.
But how is it made again…
The more Xiang Chuan tried to recall, the more muddled her mind became.
The last time she made steamed milk pudding was when she was still in school. At that time, she saw the method for steamed milk pudding in a borrowed magazine at school, so she excitedly ran home to try making it herself, and then there was no then after that.
It wasn’t that it didn’t succeed, but at that time it was a hot day, and the air conditioner at home happened to be broken. She might have been dizzy from the heat, stubbornly wanting to eat steamed milk pudding, so she endured the steamer basket-like environment and stubbornly turned on the fire to steam the steamed milk pudding.
But during the time it was put in the refrigerator to chill, Xiang Chuan sat on the solid wood sofa in the living room and suddenly entered sage mode, repeatedly questioning her behavior of going to the kitchen to make dessert in the great heat just now.
The final steamed milk pudding that came out of the steamer was delicious, but thinking about the situation where her rationality flew far away during the production process, afterward Xiang Chuan became somewhat unmotivated about handmade desserts.
Some money should still be left for others to earn.
If she hadn’t slept until 30,000 years later, she wouldn’t have fallen to the point of having to make desserts herself.
——
Xiang Chuan looked around.
Hmm, good, everyone is concentrating on stirring mayonnaise.
So she quietly retreated to the corner, opened her personal terminal, brought up Geegle’s search page, and started looking for the production method for steamed milk pudding.
After scanning a few eyes and memorizing the general steps and ingredients, Xiang Chuan thought since it was already open anyway, she might as well look for other recipes that use egg white.
Sure enough, there were some upon searching.
While flipping through, Xiang Chuan compared the ingredients published on the website with ingredients that could be used in the modern era in her mind, screening the recipes that needed to be used.
Since her attention was gradually fully attracted by Geegle’s search results, she completely didn’t notice someone quietly coming behind her.
Someone reached out and lightly patted Xiang Chuan’s shoulder.
“Xiang Chuan, why didn’t you respond when I just called you?”
“Whoa!”
Xiang Chuan was so startled she almost jumped up. She turned around and saw it was Chou Manman.
Chou Manman looked at her and the terminal page she had open with a face full of curiosity.
Xiang Chuan’s cold sweat immediately broke out. She hurriedly closed the terminal in a flurry and nervously said:
“S-sorry, I was just checking, ah no, looking at some web, ah no…”
“You were looking at information turbulence information, right?”
Seeing her nervous appearance, Chou Manman burst out laughing with a puff.
Hearing this, Xiang Chuan’s face turned even paler.
She was discovered, what to do? Would she now be caught by the Information Turbulence Processing Office for violating rules? No, she might even be caught by the Historical Research Institute…
Xiang Chuan was lost in wild thoughts, her face becoming more and more unsightly, cold sweat uncontrollably flowing down.
“Xiang Chuan? Xiang Chuan? What’s wrong, your face looks terrible.”
Chou Manman finally noticed Xiang Chuan’s increasingly pale face and couldn’t help showing a worried expression.
“Man Man, you, you absolutely must not tell others what you just saw. If the Information Turbulence Processing Office comes knocking, it’ll be disastrous. Also, do you know whose hands the kitchen’s monitoring management room permissions are in? I need to quickly delete the monitoring…”
The more Xiang Chuan spoke, the more regretful she became. She thought, was it because she didn’t sleep enough last night, plus being entangled by Manager Hill all day today, leading to mental fatigue, that she did such a thing as opening Geegle in the kitchen where both inside and outside had people watching.
Thinking of the various possible consequences, Xiang Chuan felt a wave of dizziness.
This really scared Chou Manman, and she quickly supported Xiang Chuan.
“Xiang Chuan, calm down, don’t overthink it. I didn’t see anything, really, I’m not lying to you!”
To calm Xiang Chuan down, Chou Manman quickly told her some basic knowledge about information turbulence contactees.
The connection between information turbulence and modern people is basically through personal terminals, because personal terminals have the user’s own biometric authentication, and this biometric authentication is the medium connecting the contactee and information turbulence. Information turbulence enjoys the highest privacy permissions of the contactee’s personal terminal. When the contactee opens the medium connected to information turbulence, from other people’s perspective, the screen is either a blank or a garbled screen.
Hearing this, Xiang Chuan’s complexion gradually improved, but she still had some doubts:
“Then hasn’t the government or the department managing the central server of personal terminals thought about intervening?”
“Of course they’ve tried to intervene, but when they forcibly transferred the personal terminal permissions of information turbulence contactees to government departments, the traces of information turbulence completely disappeared, and the government thereby lost several information turbulence contactees. After that, the Information Turbulence Processing Office was established, with the main business of supervising contactees’ ancient information authorizations, no longer directly intervening between contactees and information turbulence.” Chou Manman said, patting Xiang Chuan’s shoulder, “So, relax, Xiang Chuan. Even if you had just opened the terminal to look at information turbulence information while stirring mayonnaise, we couldn’t see it, nor know the inside story. At most, it would thoroughly confirm the rumor that you are an information turbulence contactee.”
“…So you weren’t completely sure I was an information turbulence contactee?”
Xiang Chuan suddenly didn’t know what expression to make.
“No no no, I meant people from other classes. Everyone in our class knows, after all, including Yating, some people’s parents have connections in the government, and the government side probably all knows too. Moreover, we often see you secretly opening the terminal in the kitchen to flip through a blank page. To not know, one really has to be dull to a certain degree, hahaha.”
“So feel free to search for things boldly. At most, it will bring some shock to people from other classes outside the kitchen, confirming the rumor.”
As she spoke, Chou Manman winked flirtatiously at Xiang Chuan. During this time, she had gotten quite a bit of material from Xiang Chuan to practice acting skills. Recently, she was obsessed with the methods introduced in the materials for outwardly displaying one’s charm, and unintentionally used it here. This playful and cute appearance caused a commotion among the boys watching from outside the kitchen.
Looking at this, after the Drama Club’s Romeo and Juliet officially premieres, Chou Manman’s “school idol-ization” has almost become an unavoidable reality.
Xiang Chuan thought idly.
——
Chou Manman didn’t come to find Xiang Chuan specifically to remind her not to slack off, but while she was actually operating, the situation Xiang Chuan had just worried about occurred: oil-water separation.
Xiang Chuan decisively searched on Geegle.
Good thing this was just oil-water separation during the production process, which could be solved by simply adding a fresh egg yolk.
Since Xiang Chuan hadn’t encountered this situation either, she simply picked up Chou Manman’s bowl and personally tried operating it. During the low-speed stirring process, the runny mayonnaise gradually thickened, and the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.
While telling the others in Class Eight Grade One about this, Xiang Chuan input the various remedial measures for oil-water separation she had just seen on Geegle into the kitchen AI’s recorded mayonnaise recipe.
If the same situation occurs later in production and storage, it can handle it itself by then.
