The boss raises cubs in Interstellar and repairs desolate stars to make money

"Uh-huh."

Starlight shone in the eyes of the young and handsome men, and they nodded in unanimous agreement, "This is already great."

In the past, there was nothing delicious except for the unflattering nutritional supplements.

Even the taste of fruit cultivated by some spiritual planters is not acceptable to ordinary people.

The point is, that thing is still expensive, so it's not easy to buy.

Now that they can taste delicious food that has never been seen in StarCraft, Mimi and Qin Heng seem to have opened the door to a new world, and they want to eat it every day.

Mimi is better, he has not been poisoned by the taste of nutrients for a long time, and the contrast is not that great.

Qin Heng felt the deepest.

After living for more than 70 years, it was only on the F-788 star, Tu Youyou, that he enjoyed what is called taste and understood what is called food.

The young man's heart, which originally had no good impressions of everything, suddenly became very fond of it.

No matter what, he wants to catch this little girl who can create delicious food.

Even if you can't be a partner, you have to be a brother and sister.

That's right, he consciously brought the relationship between the two of them closer to a brother-sister relationship than a brother-sister relationship.

Only in this way can it be taken for granted that we can stay and eat more delicious meals.

Tu Youyou glanced at the two of them, put up the tray and said with a smile: "Let's go, delicious food still needs to be shared."

"That's all, it's only enough for the three of us, how can we share it?"

Qin Heng was a little anxious when she heard that she wanted to share, "Youyou, you can't be too generous."

"You just said that interstellar healthy ingredients are hard to find, so don't affect your own food just for sharing."

Tu Youyou looked at him suspiciously: "..." I won't share, can you eat it?
"Of course, you should share with Sixth Brother, after all, I am your Sixth Brother."

Seeming to see the meaning in her eyes, the man hurriedly made amends.

Speaking of this, he still felt a little guilty, and asked uncertainly: "It's okay for Sixth Brother to share some delicacies made by his sister, right?"

"Pfft."

Tu Youyou was amused by Marshal Qin's cautious tone, "No problem, eat quickly."

She arranged the dishes and bowls and chopsticks, filled half a bowl of soup for the two, and told them to talk less and eat more vegetables.

"Mom, it's delicious."

Miwei always felt that there was saliva in his mouth, but he didn't open his mouth all the time, for fear that the saliva would flow out.

Now take a sip of the soup, and swallow the saliva by the way, then smile your eyes into crescent moons, and emphasize it again: "Drink well."

"It's really delicious, it seems to be better than the soup a few days ago."

Qin Heng looked at Tu Youyou uncertainly, "Sister, have you improved the recipe?"

"No."

Tu Youyou also took a sip of the soup before saying, "I just took the time to decompose and purify them in the past few days, so that the impurities in the meat and vegetables are a little less."

"Wow - Mom is awesome."

Mimi took another sip of soup and praised, "Youyou's mother is the best."

"Indeed, Girl Youyou is really great."

Qin Heng echoed, "It is the greatest luck in my life to be able to share delicious food with sister Youyou."

Live audience:
[Liu Shao is a real dog, he didn't let Youyou's mother share the food with us! 】

[Damn it, it's a pity that I thought Liu Shao was a good person and fancied him before, but he actually said that there is too little food, so I don't need to share it with everyone!It's horrible. 】

[Youyou's mother, hurry up and develop the planet. When you develop one of the livable areas, I want to immigrate to you. 】

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Burning to 39 degrees, uncomfortable, I don't know if I have the energy to write tomorrow?good night~