Collapse Iron: After watching the simulation, they all turned to the dark side.

"I told you it wouldn't kill anyone, so I'm relieved."

Peony, who had already finished eating her plate, looked at Lu Qing with a shocked expression.

"You, you, you, are you using us as guinea pigs?"

"No way, you're kidding."

[Black Swan: This is no joke.]

[Star: Who said this pudding is old? This pudding is fantastic!]

[March 7th: @Hoshi, are you alright? Did you catch something from the fireworks?]

Black Tower silently stared at Lu Qing for a moment.

"From now on, don't do anything reckless. From now on, you'll be in charge of all my meals."

"Huh?! Aren't I the stationmaster? Why am I also the chef?"

"do you have any opinion?"

"I have no opinion."

[Star: It's obvious that Lu Qing is very easygoing.]

Lu Qing quickly understood a principle: when a leader assigns a task, as long as you do it well, then that task will belong to you in the future.

So, I was so stupid not to choose the "Master of Slacking Off" back then, really.

[Qingque: I've learned another little trick. Lao Lu really knows how to teach.]

[Fu Xuan: You're welcome to try, Qing Que.]

[Fireworks: Let's analyze the jokes, try it and you'll die.]

Lu Qing cooks, Shao Yao washes the dishes, and Hei Ta eats; their division of labor is very clear, and they all have bright futures.

Only then did Black Tower turn his astonished gaze to the plate in front of him.

The ingredients were clearly mismatched, but they tasted surprisingly good. After eating Lu Qing's cooking, Hei Ta didn't really want to eat the Great Universe Fried Rice anymore.

This new station manager is strangely interesting.

Black Tower's interest in the same person has rekindled after a long absence.

[Big Black Tower: @Aista, you have such a good thing and you didn't even share it with me?]

[Aista: Waaaaah, my treasure has been stolen!]

[Hanabi: Oh dear, that incompetent wife~]

[Hanabi: Estella: There's a cow! There's a cow!!]

After thinking for a moment, Heita took out his phone and sent a message to Lu Qing.

"Make a new batch of pudding tonight, but don't add any random ingredients."

"It's possible, but you'll have to beg me."

"Want to try my fist, it's as big as a sandbag? ◥???◤?"

Why are you rewarding me?

"The other party has retracted a message."

Black Tower breathed a sigh of relief. So what if he was begging him? It wasn't a big deal.

"The Great Black Tower: If you think it would bring you pleasure to have a genius make a request."

"The Great Black Tower: Well then, please, do it."

I have never felt so refreshed. Today is Lu Qingzhi's victory.

[Star: It seems that Lady Black Tower said something similar to me, right when I asked her to beg me to calculate and simulate the universe.]

[Ruan Mei: Is this true? @Star]

[Star: It's more real than a nail, I swear.]

[Fireworks: I didn't expect there to be such a dark history about the Pointy-Headed Lady! This is quite interesting.]

[Big Black Tower: @Star, you fictional historian, this is all fabricated history!!!]

[Fireworks: Someone's getting anxious.]

[Little Black Tower: Praise mode is now enabled.]

[Little Black Tower: Lady Black Tower, unparalleled in the world!]

[Little Black Tower: Lady Black Tower, you are incredibly intelligent!]

[Little Black Tower: Lady Black Tower, a beauty that could rival the most beautiful women in history!]

[Fireworks: Do you think you can push a message down by spamming it?]

"Administrator Fireworks has set one message as a featured message."

[Silver Wolf: @BigBlackTower, are you crying and making a scene right now?]

[Kafka: @SilverWolf, it's been so long, do you still remember the 76 accounts you had banned?]

[Big Black Tower: You can't keep your driver's license if you ride a motorcycle, and you can't keep your account if you play games.]

[The Great Black Tower: Horizontal Inscription: Don't Cry and Make a Scene.]

[Fireworks: Hurry, hurry, start fighting! It's going to be a good show!]

Chapter 5 Intellectual Entanglement

As a future renowned cook at the Black Tower Space Station, Lu Qing still scoffed at the Black Tower's picky eating habits.

Eating pudding alone won't help you gain weight, which explains why she has fair skin, a beautiful face, and long legs, but her upper body is extremely thin, with hardly any flesh on her chest.

This kind of thing is not advisable.

Lu Qing quickly came up with a bold idea: it would be great if he could fatten up Black Tower a bit, but it seemed a bit difficult at the moment.

But I, Lu Qing, am destined to become the Sword God of Shili Slope. This little difficulty is not a problem at all.

[Big Black Tower: Wait, does he mean he thinks my breasts are too small?]

[Ruan Mei: Darling, Xiao Xiao is actually very cute too.]

[Big Black Tower: Well done, Lu Qing!!!]

"Aha's Note: The Great Black Tower - Gritting Teeth Version"

[Qingque: @Daheita, just like our Taibu, although not tall, their abilities are top-notch.]

[Fu Xuan: @Qingque, you'll leave the livestream room someday, won't you?]

[Qingque: Then again, Lord Fu Xuan simply hasn't fully developed yet.]

[Fu Xuan: I give up. You might as well not have explained at all.]

Fried tempura with seaweed flakes.

A big pot of stir-fried chicken with vinegar.

A delicious squirrel-shaped mandarin fish.

And a small bowl of pudding.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward when they met Black Tower again.

After all, he had just been chatting happily with Black Tower in the chat box, and now he had to face his boss directly. Although Lu Qing was thick-skinned, he was still a little embarrassed.

Black Tower chewed slowly, a strand of purple hair falling slightly, golden sunlight shining on her delicate face, her violet eyes like misty rain.

Although, he looked very dignified.

But she is really beautiful.

"Hey, my little follower, I have a gift for you." Black Tower flicked his finger, and a glimmer of blue light pierced Lu Qing's brow.

"Old woman, what have you done to me!"

The Great Black Tower wasn't annoyed; instead, it playfully patted Lu Qing three times with its delicate hand.

"You'll find out tonight."

Three times? Does that mean I have to go to her room in the middle of the night? This is also recorded in Journey to the West.

However, Lu Qing soon found out what Black Tower had given him.

"Note: You have received a gift called Trial from the Wisdom Messenger, also known as Wisdom Possession. It will temper your will in your dreams."

That's interesting, woman.

But what's the point? It's just torturing yourself, isn't it?

Before Lu Qing could even think, he ate a peony with his cheeks puffed out, his mouth full of oil, and spoke to Lu Qing beside him.

"The head of the Dawn Consortium wants to see you, stationmaster. Do you want to see him? He seems to want to invest."

Admittedly, the Black Tower Space Station was built by the Interstellar Peace Corporation, but no one complains about having too many credits. At the same time, there are countless people who want to send money to the Black Tower, so naturally, some choices must be made when selecting.

So, Lu Qing turned her gaze to the big black tower that was slurping pudding, while the other woman ignored Lu Qing's gaze.

"You're the station manager, you can make the decision yourself."

"understood."

"There's one more thing. The person who came to visit from the Dawn Consortium was the third young master of the consortium. He also participated in the stationmaster election yesterday," Peony added.

Lu Qing nodded solemnly.

This looks like they've come with ill intentions.

Heita had already stood up and elegantly adjusted her skirt.

“Little follower, remember this: above your head is a woman named Black Tower, and you are my incarnation.”

To be fair, aside from having a bit of a bad temper, Black Tower is actually a very nice person. Isn't he a classic case of a sharp tongue but a soft heart?

Lu Qing roughly translated what she just said; wasn't this just her protecting her own?

Lady Black Tower is simply my goddess.

But she said she was above my head. What would I see if I looked up?

Okay, I guess there's only one pair of purple safety shorts.

As it turns out, safety shorts are one of humanity's most failed inventions.

[Fireworks: So, is it really purple?]

[The Great Black Tower: Mind your own business.]

Of course, Lu Qing only dared to think about it, but with Black Tower's promise, things became much easier.

"Peony, let's arrange a time tomorrow for me to see him."

"Okay, stationmaster."

As night fell and a cool breeze blew, streaks of shooting stars streaked across the sky. Lu Qing stood by a glass window, holding a cup of hot coffee, gazing at the magnificent Milky Way outside.

Is the simulated world really that realistic?

It was as if everything was real.

Lying in the rocking chair, Lu Qing closed her eyes with a sense of peace.

When Lu Qing opened his eyes again, he saw the Great Black Tower.

Lu Qing then remembered that he still had a buff called "Intellectual Entanglement" on him.

The next moment, a smile appeared on Black Tower's lips. She waved her hand slightly, and a huge blue pendulum slammed down on her head.

Then, Lu Qing was instantly killed.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

When I opened my eyes again, it was the same giant swing ride.

"I was careless and didn't dodge."