The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 70 Precious Information from Primordial Stars 1

  After dinner, Si Lingling took the two children for a few laps in the newly reclaimed yard.

   One is to digest food, and the other is to check whether there is any place to strengthen the courtyard wall.

  Of course, Si Lingling did not cook too complicated food for dinner, only stewed a pot of exotic animal hoof soup.

  Because the amount is slightly less than that at noon, Si Lingling only divided fifteen discs, and still sent out 30 tasting spots per disc.

  The conditions for qualifying for the tasting quota, she set up to choose those who are not malicious towards her.

  In this way, those who want to come and eat and drink will never have the chance to grab the food in her live studio.

  Except for Angela (ID name Larag) at noon, no one noticed.

  It was only when they had dinner in the evening that the audience in the live broadcast room realized that the anchor’s appetite was amazing.

  After careful recollection, they discovered that the food Si Lingling made at noon and night was eaten cleanly by her.

  Nothing left.

  Si Lingling: "..." What's all the fuss about this.

  It is shameful to waste food, she will never be such a person.

  In the last two decades, although she is in charge of the food and supplies of the entire base, she has never really eaten enough.

  If she hadn't awakened her ability, she could improve herself by absorbing the energy of alien beasts, alien plants, and zombie crystal nuclei. She would not even dare to think about whether she could grow up.

   came to StarCraft, especially after moving to the G569 area.

  Si Lingling discovered that the food resources of StarCraft are actually quite abundant.

  When she made this discovery, she dared to let go of it for herself.

  Only by eating enough and sleeping well can the body be repaired quickly, and the ability can also be quickly promoted.

  Even if the danger of the interstellar is not as ubiquitous as the last days, but Si Lingling, who is accustomed to controlling everything, will not place hope on others.

  After the walk, she said to the camera: "Okay, this is the end of today's live broadcast, thank you for watching."

   "Tomorrow will still start at 6 o'clock in the morning, so please feel free."

  When the call is over, the live broadcast device that has been set up will automatically close the live broadcast.

  Turn on the communicator and look at it, around seven o'clock in the evening.

  Well, from now until six o’clock tomorrow, they belong only to their mother and child.

  ……

  In the core hall of the Saint Ruixing Star, Jons looked at the black screen of the live broadcast room in front of him, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

  Ignoring the black screen of the live broadcast room, there are still audiences sending barrage, requesting the anchor to multicast the crowd for a while.

  Jones exhaled for a long time.

  Returned his gaze to look at the alien animal broth that he had just grabbed through the star network, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

  He stretched out his hand and pulled the soup in front of him, the rich scent kept digging into the respiratory tract.

  Smell the familiar smell, and Johns clearly understood.

  It turned out that the noble person I accidentally met that day was actually a twin mother who made a lot of noise on the Star Network these days.

  Even more unexpectedly, that thin and thin girl who was obviously genetically broken and cells collapsed, could still be so capable!

  Jones' eyes fell into the beast hoof soup, carefully observing the hoof meat filled with collagen, his brows frowned unconsciously.

   Reached out and picked up the chopsticks and spoons that came with the food, hesitated a little, first use the chopsticks to gently pick up the bone-inside meat.

  The beast meat was so badly stewed that the chopsticks were opened as soon as they were clamped.

  Fortunately, there are bones connected inside, so it didn't let it go away.

  Jones brought him closer, watching the thing carefully.

   Soon, he discovered the meat problem: "No, this is not star beast meat?"

"and many more."

  Too late to taste the delicious food, Joens put it back in the soup bowl and got up excitedly and went to the storage room next to the office.

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  (End of this chapter)