Day by day in the infinite game

Chapter 412 412. Appetite

After the news about the alien Mars was transmitted back to the ground, the players sat quietly and waited for official news.

The well-known interstellar pirate Mars is now enjoying the treatment of a "prisoner" - such as blindfolding, such as being restrained and free, and he is not allowed to send information to the outside world during this period.

Otherwise, however, he was not mistreated.

Instead, I enjoy the best Chinese meals on earth three times a day. In the morning, there are two hot and fragrant steamed buns, a tea egg, a bowl of tofu or porridge, or a few fried dough sticks, a bowl of soy milk, and at noon, a bowl of noodles or There are rice bowls, steamed buns in the evening, and set meals with meat and vegetables.

However, because he is a highly guarded alien "captive", the players only need to ensure that he does not starve to death. As for whether he wants to be full?Want to quench your craving?

Humph, I'm sorry, you're thinking shit.

Once he fell from a high and "respected" position to a "prisoner", Mars felt very complicated in his heart.

At first, he was unwilling.

His heart was filled with humiliation, resentment, and the madness and viciousness that wanted to destroy everything around him.

Having been able to roam the interstellar world for many years, he has also encountered countless "encirclement and suppression" attacks by various forces, large and small. This is not the first time that Mars has experienced failure, nor is it the first time that he has been captured.

After many experiences, his character has become tough enough, allowing him to know when the surrounding environment is not conducive to him. He can know the time and place his head and bow his head, endure the humiliation and bear the burden, and only wait for the opportunity to make a comeback again.

In particular, he couldn't bear to lose to a group of alien dwarfs he didn't look down on.

Just when he was wearing an expressionless face, but actually grinding his teeth secretly in hatred, a seductive fragrance wafted over.

He subconsciously twitched his nostrils, trying to get closer to the source of the scent.

"Well, today's breakfast is pork and green onion dumplings, peeled tea eggs and a bowl of millet porridge."

The person who came was talking, and put the steaming food in front of Mars.

Looking at the amount of food that a seven-year-old child on the earth may not be able to eat, and then looking at the two-meter-high man in front of him, does this person feel that he is a bit stingy at a certain moment?
But when I thought of the other party's fierce and gloomy face hidden under the black cloth bag, I quickly withdrew my "sympathy".

Treating your comrades should be as warm as a spring breeze, but this one in front of you is obviously more like an enemy!

It’s good to be able to give him a hot meal, but what more is there for a bicycle?

Mars, who was tied up like a silkworm chrysalis, obviously couldn't eat by himself.

Zheng Guangping happily stepped forward to untie the black cloth bag for him, and then released his hands and feet.

He dared to do this because he knew the opponent's skills well.

Want him to feed you?He has no shortage of uncles to serve him!
At this time, the place where Mars was was surrounded by a thick black curtain, and the entire environment was dark. Only a desk lamp was placed on the corner of the "dining table" to provide lighting.

After regaining his sight, Mars adapted for a while before he could look directly at the environment in front of him.

At first glance, he looked at the source of the scent that lingered in his nose.

On the plate in front of him, there were two almost identical white fat dumplings, still breathing hotly.

That alluring fragrance comes from them.

However, Mars, who was used to using nutrient solutions to quickly solve his eating problems, didn't know their wonderful taste at this time and didn't take them to heart.

"I need to contact my men."

After he was caught, he was searched, even his clothes were changed, and there was nothing left on him.

He wanted to find his men and bring them some nutrient solution.

But he forgot, even he was searched, how could those younger brothers be left behind?
However, those pirate brothers were different from him. They were all very aware and they surrendered on their own initiative.

"Stop looking and eat quickly. I still have work to do after eating."

He heard the man sitting across from him say.

He looked up coldly, but his eyes unexpectedly fixed on the sharp food in front of the other party, the same style but different amounts.

With a panoramic view of the expression on the other side, Zheng Guangping picked up a small steamed bun, dipped it in the plate and took a bite. It was still warm, and the rich aroma of the meat that was covered in the dough quickly overflowed.

Mars sniffed uncontrollably.

Then, a look of dullness quickly flashed across the face that had always been as dark as iron and full of cruelty.

When he came back to his senses, the plate in front of him was clean, and even the stainless steel bowl with millet porridge on the side was licked so shiny.

And in his mouth, he was still subconsciously savoring the amazing taste he had just tasted.

Zheng Guangping ate one bun at a time, but he never forgot to keep an eye on each other.

From Mars frowning and hesitantly pinching a bun into his mouth, to the rapid "disappearance" of other foods, he could see all the subsequent developments.

At this time, his face remained calm, but he couldn't help laughing out loud in his heart.

Hey, there is no one who is still standing in front of my Huaxia Cuisine!
No, take it!
Two steamed buns, one egg, and a bowl of porridge are indeed far from enough to fill Mars' tired and hungry stomach after being dragged for a long battle.

Even his normally peaceful stomach started to let out a "hungry roar" that made him feel embarrassed and shameless after eating all the food.

"Gulu, Gululu..."

Zheng Guangping tried his best to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, and calmly put another white, plump and soft pork, green onion and steamed bun into his mouth despite the intense gaze from the other side.

"..."

Mars, who encountered all this for the first time, didn't know how to react.

But soon, he knew this was just the beginning.

Three meals a day are very punctual, and the amount of each meal is very impressive.

But the meals are not the same, let him eat one or the other, and he can't stop at all.

The resentment, ruthlessness, and plan to turn around before have all become full of resentment under the recent "study" of delicious food.

"I said bro, how about we make a deal?"

Mars couldn't help it.

I don't want to bear it anymore.

At the moment, all he could think about was Xiao Long Bao, fried dough sticks, tofu puffs, steamed dumplings, braised pork...

The greedy bugs are causing trouble, which is really unbearable.

"What deal? Tell me and listen?"

The person who came to "eat with" today was Laojiu. He didn't give Mars a spare look since he walked in. He has been busy with the purification work in hand.

But he can still pick up what Mars said, and he is not cold.

"I'll take the spaceship..."

Mars wanted to say that he exchanged the items on the spaceship for his normal three meals a day.

"Oh, let me give you a friendly reminder, you no longer have a spaceship."

Old Jiu turned around, looked directly at Mars and emphasized.

"That's the spoils of war and belongs to the victor."

(End of this chapter)