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Chapter 235: Daju is so cute, how could he be a Yuan-devouring Beast?

Wanda put a plate of food, which had been covered with the thermal cover again, in front of Carl with a smile that looked like she was trying to praise me.

"I heated it up a bit, and it's absolutely fine this time. Come and try it while it's hot!"

Although Wanda spoke with confidence, Carl had no confidence in her cooking skills.

He opened the thermal cover expressionlessly.

as predicted.

The huge dinner plate was filled with a yellow, unknown paste-like liquid.

Carl sighed and said, "Honey, you didn't use your power to heat it, did you? The pasta has melted into soup."

Skye almost laughed like a pig.

"Haha. Sister Wanda, this pasta soup is really good. No, I can't make it up anymore, hahaha~"

Gwen also chuckled this time, but soon stopped and said tactfully:

"Sister Wanda, maybe you really don't have any talent for Western food. Why don't you try other dishes next time?"

Wanda was ridiculed and her face was full of resentment, but she still said stubbornly: "It's all because the noodles are too fragile. I only heated them for half a minute and they turned into soup."

Hearing this, Karl felt that he had to find a job for her, otherwise he would have to taste dark cuisine every day in the future.

"My dear, it doesn't matter if you're not a good cook. It just so happens that the space city construction plan requires a person in charge who will stay in space all year round."

"I think you and Gwen would be a good match."

"Space is full of unknown dangers, such as meteorites, space debris from abandoned satellites, and even possible invasion by enemies."

"Gwen can foresee danger. You can use your abilities to fend off meteorites and even enemy invasions."

"Just because you feel bored staying in the base for too long, why don't you go to space and build a city? You can command how to build it as you wish."

"Think of it as a construction game. As long as you can pass Red Queen's simulation verification, you can build a space city from scratch."

After listening to Carl's sincere persuasion, Gwen was eager to try, as she had long been tired of living in the base.

"No problem for me. This space construction game must be more fun than being at the base. What about you, Sister Wanda?"

Wanda hesitated for a moment, but still insisted: "There should be a kitchen in space, right? Maybe I can try to develop a new dish, such as space food?"

Seeing that she was determined to continue studying cooking, Karl said speechlessly:

"There are only three 3-square-meter space capsules in the space city right now, but if you need it, I can have Starship No. 50 bring more kitchen equipment to space this time."

Hearing this, Wanda's eyes lit up and said, "Then I have no problem!"

But soon he became worried: "But I have never been to space. You have to accompany me to adapt for a while, otherwise I will not feel safe."

Karl smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely accompany you to adapt to the space environment."

"Although it is permanent, it does not mean that you have to be in space 24 hours a day."

"Occasionally I can take you back to Earth for a rotation vacation. Anyway, space transport is very convenient."

When Wanda heard that they could take turns to return to Earth, she stopped resisting and said, "Okay, I'll direct the construction of the space city and treat it as a space tour."

Skye, who was standing by, heard that they had already discussed it, but it had nothing to do with her, so she hurriedly asked:
"What about me? What about me? I want to go to space, too! Let me go too."

She began to hug Karl's arm and act coquettishly. The plump and soft breasts were really distracting.

However, Carl sternly rejected the idea of letting her go into space.

"You can't. Once your ability gets out of control, the shockwaves will easily cause the entire space city to resonate and collapse."

"For safety's sake, you'd better stay on Earth."

"If you get bored, you can go mining!"

Skye was confused, "Mining? You want me to be a miner?"

Carl smiled and explained: "Of course I'm not asking you to be an ordinary miner. As long as the test flight of Starship No. 2 is successful today."

"That means Umbrella will have the ability to mass-produce spacecraft, and space mining will be my next stage of development."

"Your abilities are perfect for space mining."

"For example, if you encounter a large meteorite in space, you can use your ability to shatter it, which will make it easier to collect rare ores."

Skye threw Carl's arm away and said with a depressed look on his face: "After all, you just want to use me as a laborer. Aren't space miners still miners?"

"Hey, that's your fault." Carl said confidently: "Space miner is a noble profession. For the future of human civilization, someone must selflessly dedicate themselves."

"And don't you want to expand the space city?"

"Expanding the space city requires a large amount of rare metals, but the resources on Earth are almost exhausted by humans, and it is too troublesome to transport materials from Earth to space."

"Only space mining can meet the needs of expanding the space city."

"Aren't you willing to make a small contribution to the future of mankind?"

Although he didn't understand how Carl could come up with such a sophistry theory, but now that it had come to this, Skye could only nod helplessly and accept this difficult task.

"It's obviously for your own benefit, but you still have to find a seemingly legitimate reason."

Hearing Skye still mumbling, Carl's eyes narrowed and he said unhappily, "Then why don't you stay on Earth and stop expanding the space city?"

Wanda, the queen, couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Okay, okay, stop bullying Skye." "There are so many talented people in Umbrella, why don't you let others go?"

"Sister Skye can be a space miner if she wants. When she's tired, she can go back to the space city to rest. Even if she loses control of her abilities, we still have you."

This time it was Carl's turn to be depressed.

"Okay, okay, but I won't stay in the space city for too long. Take it easy. Don't blow up the space city while I'm gone!"

Gwen noticed the time on the holographic watch. It was almost 1 o'clock. No one dared to touch the food on the table except the tomato soup, and she was still hungry.

So she carefully reminded, "Everyone, it's almost noon."

"We have to get lunch done quickly if we want to catch the spacecraft test flight at 3 o'clock."

Hearing this, Wanda felt that it was time to show off her superb cooking skills again, and she said excitedly:

"Why don't you let me make fried rice for everyone? It's easy and I have experience in making it."

Gwen quickly stopped her, "Don't! Don't do that! Sister Wanda, the fried rice you made earlier, we fed it to the cat, and the cat vomited after eating it."

Skye: "We? It's none of my business."

Wanda: "You actually fed the fried rice I worked so hard to make to Daju?"

Carl: "Even the cat vomited?"

"Wait, Big Orange? This cat is not orange, right?"

The three girls asked in unison: "How did you know?"

Carl's face became serious. "When did you get a cat? Don't bring any pets of unknown origin into the base. What if there is danger?"

"Where is this orange cat? I have to go check it out."

Wanda gave her two 'good sisters' a meaningful look, and her tone of voice was filled with anger.

"Yes, Daju was brought back by them. If you want to punish them, punish them severely. It's better not to have such superficial sisters!"

Hearing this, Carl stared at Skye and Gwen with suspicion.

Skye quickly cleared herself of suspicion and explained, "This has nothing to do with me. I found the big orange in Gwen's room."

Hearing this explanation, Carl turned his attention to Gwen.

Hearing that her best friend had sold her out again, Gwen quickly protested:

"You're lying! It was you who brought Daju to my room, and you lied with your eyes open."

Carl turned his gaze back to Skye.

Skye pointed four fingers to the sky and said seriously, "I swear, I am definitely the big orange one I found in your room!"

Carl turned his suspicious eyes to Gwen again.

Gwen, however, also pointed her four fingers to the sky, her face flushed with anxiety, and said angrily:
"I can swear that the first time I saw Big Orange, you were holding it."

"STOP!" Carl couldn't help it, "Let's not discuss who brought a cat into the base."

"I just want to know, where is this big orange now?"

Wanda was watching the fun from the side, enjoying the fierce quarrel between the two good sisters.

Karl suddenly called a halt, and she said with some regret: "Daju always hides from you. When you appear, it disappears."

"Now that I think about it, I realize I really don't know how the big orange appeared and disappeared."

When Carl heard this, he was immediately certain that the orange cat mentioned by the three women had a 99.99% chance of being a Metamorphosis Beast.

"This orange cat is no ordinary creature. It is an alien species, the Element Devourer. Its stomach is connected to the dimensional space, and it can easily swallow a planet in one bite."

"Don't be fooled by the cute appearance of the Yuanshio. It is an extremely dangerous alien species."

"Don't get close to it easily in the future, understand?"

The three girls were skeptical about Carl's serious advice. Now even a pet is a dangerous alien species?
Seeing that they obviously didn't believe it, Karl sighed and said, "Forget it, as long as you don't take the initiative to attack, the Yuan Devouring Beast generally won't hurt you."

It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing that he was running out of time, Karl quickly changed the subject, turned on his holographic watch, and quickly ordered a table of new dishes.

Seeing that she couldn't show off her cooking skills, Wanda could only sit at the dining table disappointedly and chat with Skye and Gwen about orange cats.

"Big Orange is so cute, how could it be an alien species?"

"Some bad guy must be exaggerating!"

"I think so too. How could such a cute and fluffy orange be a primordial beast?"

Karl was speechless when he heard this. These women were becoming more and more presumptuous and even dared to tease him in person.

Looks like I have to regroup tonight!
Soon, a table of exquisite Western dishes with good color, aroma and taste was placed on the table.

By the time Carl and the three girls finished lunch, it was almost 2:50, and it was too late to exercise after the meal.

He had no choice but to teleport directly with the three women to the Umbrella Space Rocket Launch Site in Texas.

(End of this chapter)