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Chapter 138 Spicy Lobster Meat

Today's dinner is: spicy lobster meat!

Ever since Yuan Qian made lobster meat popular, Starnet has been in full swing!

A bunch of food bloggers popped up, all for lobster.

Let alone on the battlefield.

Usually there are relatively few volunteers, so the battlefield is always in a state of hard work and a draw.

Since there have been such a group of young people hunting and eating.

The victory or defeat on the battlefield is simply clear at a glance.

Who can compare to crowd tactics!

Some of them don't even bring rice, just a pot.

When the time comes, it will be boiled directly over the fire, and it will be over with a little wine.

It is delicious no matter how it is cooked, and it is delicious no matter how it is cooked.

Killing a lobster for a meal can fill the stomach, who would not want to do it.

The poor also came to fight.

Although the poor can't afford mechs, they don't have powerful weapons.

But they can pick up corpses!

Rich people pursue lobsters that only kill the head, and dislike lobsters that have been chopped off elsewhere.

The poor don't dislike it.

Why are some food picky?
Yuan Qian deliberately brought back several lobsters for extra meals.

As soon as she saw that the lobster was on fire, she knew that it might be difficult to eat in the future, so she immediately put on the mecha and went to hunt a few.

Bring it back to the family members of the ancient earth to add extra meals!

A spicy lobster dish, because of Qiming's skillful technique, coupled with the control of the oil temperature and the meticulous peeling, is more than a hundred times more delicious than Yuan Qian's last time!
There is no intention of discriminating against the panda uncle here, Yuan Qian thought.

Qiming's cooking is really delicious!

Qiming's grandfather and grandson, Yuan Qian and Gu Yu ate three of them together.

Gu Yuduan had two yuanqian left in the interrogation room for the two of them to eat.

As for what the prisoners eat.

Does it matter if the prisoner starves to death or something...

Yuan Qian thought for a long time before she frowned and took out three bottles of nutrient solution that could replace vinegar: "Give these to the prisoners."

Gu Yu was strict in his work, and immediately went to complete the mission according to Yuan Qian's instructions.

Qiuhua didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Deng Xing respected him as a man and didn't sprinkle salt on him.

In fact, it is mainly because he has no wounds on his body.

He actually couldn't resist not scratching the place where the itch powder was applied, he was indeed a ruthless person.

Deng Xingmu evenly smeared salt on the bodies of the other two prisoners, causing a lot of wailing.

Deng Xingmu didn't even blink his eyes: "Tell me, who is the big leader?"

Those two people called, but they still didn't give any clues.

Aunt Qiu watched from the sidelines, almost breaking out in a cold sweat.

But I don't know why my heart is still inexplicably stable.

Deng Xingmu smiled and touched the wounds of the two with his hands.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The voices of the two people almost pierced through the roof.

"Shouldn't you say it?" Deng Xingmu raised his eyebrows.

"It's time to eat." Gu Yu entered the door carrying a plate, and after putting the plate on the table, Gu Yu walked in front of the three prisoners.

Gu Yu opened the prisoners' mouths one by one and poured the nutrient solution into them.

The three of them were distorted by the sour expressions and kept sticking out their tongues.

From the very beginning, Aunt Qiu had been staring at the dumb prisoner, and when she saw him sticking out his tongue, Aunt Qiu shrank her eyes suddenly.

But he quickly finished his meal as if nothing had happened.

If Aunt Qiu's chopsticks hadn't been shaking like that, she would have hidden her emotions quite well.

But it was Deng Xingmu in front of her, not Yuan Qian.

Deng Xingmu has always been unable to read people's hearts.

"What's the matter, Aunt Qiu, did I do it too bloody? Are you afraid?"

Deng Xingmu patted Aunt Qiu's shoulder nervously, ignoring the blood on his hands, and directly slapped Aunt Qiu's shoulder with a blood mark.

Aunt Qiu smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, Xiao Deng, don't you wash your hands after eating?"

(End of this chapter)