Mecha Master's live broadcast of food in Interstellar exploded

"Sissy, the Empire needs you."

Xin Zhao appeared in front of Yuan Qian in plain and elegant clothes.

In front of the two of them, a stone monument stood in the wilderness.

Yuan Qian was dressed in a white robe with a blank expression on her face.

She knelt in front of the stele, holding a bouquet of pink and white flowers in her hands.

That year, when she rushed to Deng Xingmu, Deng Xingmu was already dead.

She didn't leave a single word for her like a dog blood TV series.

Yuan Qian felt for the first time that Lingtai Qingming could be covered with a layer of frost.

At that moment, she couldn't see anything, she couldn't hear anything.

Snow fell on all the planets in the interstellar world, and the rustling white snow fell on Yuan Qian's eyelashes, almost freezing Yuan Qian's whole body.

It occurred to her that the two of them had never actually told each other about their feelings.

It's just that she slowly accepted it, gradually got used to it, and gradually moved her heart.

Then my heart died.

In the past, Yuan Qian disagreed. One reason was that she was not really emotional. A panda is just a panda. Is it worthy of human true affection?
There is another reason, life is very long, it doesn't matter if love comes a little later.

Anyway, it's always worth the wait.

On that day, 237 said: "Host, I was created to make Deng Xingmu fall in love with you, and I am willing to do it for you..."

Yuan Qian's eyes were bloodshot and her ears were almost deaf, but she could always hear the voice of 237 in her head.

She yelled, "Stop it!"

237 did not stop.

She screamed, "Shut up!!!"

237 just paused, avoided the edge of her scream, and spoke.

"So the host, 237's task is completed, and the destruction process is about to start."

On that day, she lost her lover and her closest friend at the same time.

When Xin Zhao finished killing the rioting Zerg, he saw snow falling in the sky.

"No, something may have happened to my sister!"

Qiming saw the snow outside, and the snow on the ancient earth was bigger than that in other places.

Feather-like snowflakes fell in cats and dogs, quickly turning the ancient earth into a white ball.

They are busy building the ancient earth gourmet factory these days, and it is the first time they have seen the weather that is not suitable for the growth of crops.

Qiming asked worriedly, "Boss Yuan and Brother Deng will have an accident, right?"

Ye Ning put a thick shawl on Qiming: "Boss Yuan is His Majesty, nothing will happen, you can relax."

Qiming held Ye Ning's hand, Ye Ning was shocked at first, and then secretly happy.

In fact, she has always understood.

Xin Zhao quickly rushed to Yuan Qian's side.

This is Peng Lanxing.

The sky is full of blue flowers, with white snow on them, interdependent, it is truly desolate.

Yuan Qian didn't say a word, and built a stone monument for Deng Xingmu empty-handed.

My husband: Deng Xingmu's tomb.

Xin Zhao knows that this is not the time to interrupt, but not everyone can bear the snow flying in the sky and the interstellar mourning.

If Yuan Qian can't stop her grief in time, there will be countless deaths and injuries in the interstellar world.

Although the Zerg will also suffer countless casualties.

But the problem is that Yuan Qian can't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy now!
Although Xin Zhao didn't want to say that, but.

"Di Yuanqian! You don't have the right to be sad! Ever since Deng Xingmu decided to sacrifice his life, you have lost the freedom to be sad! Your emotions and everything must serve StarCraft!"

Yuan Qian didn't seem to hear, she just sat in front of the stele blankly.

This grief lasted for a week.

It wasn't until a week ago that Xin Zhao put the newly released death statistics in front of Yuan Qian that Yuan Qian moved her eyes.

Seven days of snow ended with a rain of blood.

I don't know how Yuan Qian's mood changes, at least no one continues to die.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, a blood rain caused the crops on the ancient earth to grow wildly, and corroded "some" Zerg by the way.

Yuan Qian bought enough time for herself to play badly.

A swing is a year.

It is also strange that a person can survive without eating or drinking for a year.

Yuan Qian's spinning mind suddenly became interested in the unknown substances that scientists said.

Is she not human now?

Those people are making gods?

If she is a god, why can't she resurrect people?
Yuan Qian confused herself.

Perhaps there was actually a higher intelligence gazing at her world.

That wisdom gave her power over many.

But deprived her of emotion.

Xin Zhao said that she should succeed her, but Yuan Qian was not very willing.

But it seems that it has to be so.

These things seemed to have completely changed from the moment Deng Xingmu died.

What's going on?Yuan Qian saw herself walking towards Xin Zhao uncontrollably.

I saw myself on the road to enthronement again.

I saw people worshiping, including Markham.

Seeing the man who seemed to be the evil scientist hiding in the crowd, wearing a black robe, also paid respects in a dignified way.

It wasn't until night that Yuan Qian seemed to regain control of her body.

She returned to the ancient earth to check whether the infrastructure of the ancient earth was done.

She said: "Open!"

The food street that the ancient earth has prepared for three years has finally opened.

People come and go, it's not lively.

Ye Ning lay in Qiming's arms, watching the other apprentices finally leave the teacher.

Wu Xiaohuan was able to prepare raw meat slices.

Qi Bing finally wouldn't blow himself up when he opened fire.

Yuan Qian has just officially ascended the throne, and her popularity in Interstellar is extremely high.

As soon as the ancient earth announced the opening of the food street, waves of tourists flocked to it.

It is a pity that the carrying capacity of the ancient earth is limited. Yuan Qian announced that only [-] tourists can be received a day, and the visits must be in the form of diversion.

A visitor can only come once a week.

This can't stop the enthusiastic tourists.

How many people stopped here, ate delicious food and went back to write a diary on the ancient earth, which soon attracted more people to grab tickets.

It's just grabbing tickets, the traffic jam is deadly, [-] a day.

At first, Wu Xiaohuan and the others were all overjoyed.

It takes a thousand days to keep an army, and a moment to use it.

They finally had a chance to play.

They only worked for ten consecutive days, and several of them had to use wheelchairs to go home every night.

"Boss Yuan, please spare me! We actually want to live a few more years!" Several people's necks and shoulders were covered with plasters, looking very pitiful.

Yuan Qian suddenly remembered a good place.

Gemini.

Just thinking of Gemini, the corner of her mouth twitched.

The sky was lifeless, as if it was about to rain.

Although Yuan Zhiling had been laying waste in the rice vat at ordinary times, when encountering this kind of thing, he came over to poke the corners of Yuan Qian's mouth immediately.

Fortunately, the fiddle was in time, and the rain and snow did not fall successfully.

Yuan Qian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled relievedly, she was clearly thinking of a way, why... thought of that person again.

As the planet owner, Yuan Qian directly announced the new conditions for landing without discussing with anyone.

"The daily flow of people is raised to 15, but it must be diverted in Gemini for a day."

Yes, one day for the twin stars and one month for the outside world, Yuan Qian forcibly expropriated it!

This can not only reduce the workload of everyone, but also increase the flow of people.

Two thousand words.Think of where to write.

I thought it was over when the hero died.

But I feel like I owe a plausible ending.

I'll try my best to round it up.