Gourmet Live Room

Chapter 8

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After the meal was ready, Su Yemu packed two servings in a food box. He gave one to Jiang Xiaoyu and one to the idiot. He called out Su Xiaonan who was tossing about 033. Su Yemu was going to go to Jiang Xiaoyu's house with her, and when he came back, he would go to Jiang Xiaoyu's house. Send it to a fool.

When Su Xiaonan ran out of the room, he was still holding a screwdriver; he threw the things away, ran into the kitchen with a scent in his mouth, picked up the pumpkin pie and took a bite: "Brother, it's delicious."

"Eat one is fine, if you eat too much, you won't be able to eat dinner." Su Yemu reached out to get the food box, but Su Xiaonan had already reached out to grab it and walked out, beckoning Su Yemu to follow him vaguely.

She is used to taking care of her brother, and it's easy to do.

It was almost dusk at this time, and the orange light shone down, which was very beautiful. Su Yemu found that this place was very similar to the earth, but there were too many wastelands. My heart itches, I feel that such a large space is too wasteful.

"Xiao Nan, who owns these places?" Su Yemu pointed to the open space in front of the door, and there were hundreds of acres of land.

"Anyone can use it. Although Saier Star is not big, there are very few people, only 300,000 people, and it is empty everywhere." Su Xiaonan didn't know why her brother asked this: "But let's talk to Boss Hei ,safer."

Su Yemu noticed that Su Xiaonan seemed to admire Boss Hei very much, so he couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive. This is his sister-in-law, so he stopped and said meaningfully to his sister-in-law, "Xiaonan, your brother is also very good."

Su Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled: "Of course, brother is very powerful."

With Su Xiaonan's affirmation, Su Yemu was in a good mood, but still decided to find time to meet the man named Hei Boss.

As he was walking, Su Yemu suddenly felt something was wrong, he always felt that there was a gaze staring at him from behind; Su Yemu thought for a while, took the food box from Xiaonan's hand, and was careful; as expected, within a minute, A gust of wind suddenly blew up from behind, Su Yemu was pushed, and the food box in his hand was snatched away in an instant.

Su Yemu staggered a few times, and when he turned around, he could only see a figure from his back.

"Xiao Nan, there is still a copy in the kitchen, you go and get it to Jiang Xiaoyu, I'll go and have a look."

"Brother, no, he will beat you."

"Can your brother still beat a fool?"

"If you can fight well, you won't always be robbed."

Su Yemu: "!"

Feeling that he had hurt his brother's self-esteem, Su Xiaonan hurriedly made amends: "Ahem, it's not my brother's fault, it's because the strong monster is too tall and strong, brother, you are short, don't be sad."

Su Yemu was even more sad; this body not only has the same name and age as him, but also looks and height are exactly the same as before, not to mention tall, rich and handsome, it is also good to dress as a muscular man!

"Hey, your brother will grow up." When we were on Earth, some old people said that if a man was twenty-five years old, he would still grow up. When he came to the interstellar age, his adulthood would be pushed to twenty-five years old, so he could still grow up at least two years old. run away.

Su Xiaonan wanted to tell his brother that you haven't grown since you were eighteen, but she said, "Brother, I believe you can still grow."

His own concubine showed a soothing expression again, Su Yemu decided not to argue with his concubine, and went after the idiot.

When Su Yemu ran to the spaceship, the idiot had already started eating, and his hair almost covered his face, only his mouth was moving; Su Yemu squatted down, looked around, and found a semi-finished mecha inside the spaceship, which looked like As if assembled from scrap parts.

"Did you assemble this?" Su Yemu asked, pointing at the mecha. The idiot man didn't even lift his head, he just buried his head in hard work.

"Would you like to go home with me?" Su Yemu thought that with his current economic situation, one more person is not too many, and one less person is not much.

The idiot didn't respond, he grabbed the food and stuffed it into his mouth, Su Yemu didn't bother him anymore, just watched him eat quietly.

After the meal, the foolish man leaned over to get the soup, and a leaf fell out of his breast pocket, with 'Asha' written on it.

Su Yemu grinned, very happy: "You also think this name is good, don't you?"

"Let me tell you, my grandma used to call me Silly; when I was a child, I couldn't speak until I was three years old, and I just sat there blankly. Later, the fortune teller told my grandma to give me a lucky name. I'll be fine."

"My grandma said that stupid people are blessed with stupidity, so they called me silly..."

Su Yemu chatted with Ah Sha unknowingly, either because his grandmother called him Ah Sha when he was a child, or because the body he passed through was also a fool, and he felt close to Ah Sha inexplicably.

After the man finished eating, he rubbed his hands vigorously on his clothes, and after wiping off the oil stains on his hands, he carefully picked up the leaves on the ground, put them in his chest pocket, and watched vigilantly through his dirty long hair. Su Yemu.

Su Yemu didn't notice Ah Sha's gaze, and continued to talk about his little things in the past. Inexplicably, he came to the interstellar age. He can't tell anyone, but can only chat with Ah Sha. He is very relieved of Ah Sha.

As the sky gradually darkened, Su Yemu heard Su Xiaonan calling him, so he invited Ah Sha to his house again, but was rejected by Ah Sha's growling warning voice.

Su Yemu expressed regret, Ah Sha couldn't understand his regret, and gave another low growl warning to the hand he stretched out.

The live broadcast business has stabilized, and the first thing Su Yemu does is to brew rice wine as cooking wine. Before that, when looking for ceramic pots, the technology was too advanced, daily necessities were all made of synthetic materials, and earthen pots were too difficult to find. Su Yemu thought about burning one by himself

Although it is impossible to burn such beautiful porcelain as blue and white porcelain, it is still possible to burn a rough crock.

When Su Xiaonan heard that his brother wanted to make porcelain, his first reaction was to pat his brother's forehead, but luckily he didn't have a fever: "Brother, do you want to change your career to sell porcelain? You can't sell it here."

Things made of synthetic materials are much cheaper, and people here are poor, who would buy porcelain that can't be eaten.

Although Su Yemu wondered why his concubine kept touching his forehead, she didn't ask the reason, but just explained why she wanted to burn the crockpot.

"Grandpa Zong knows how to burn!" Hearing that her brother can make wine, Su Xiaonan's eyes lit up. Boss Hei likes to drink. When her brother is ready, give him a few bottles. Maybe he will let him enter the mecha In the training room, even if you can't drive, you can touch it.

Action is worse than action, Su Xiaonan rushed into the kitchen, packed a box of steamed buns that her brother made in the morning, dragged her brother and ran out, and went straight to the station; the floating bus here runs twice a day, going there in the morning and returning at night.

Su Yemu has been here for five days, and it is the first time to go out, and it is also the first time to touch the hovering speed car. He was very surprised to see the car rising in place.

"Xiao Nan, what are they doing?" Su Yemu pointed through the car window and pointed at the people who were rummaging through the large garbage dump below. There were men and women inside.

"They are all looking for useful parts, dismantling them and selling them; even the most powerful ones can be assembled into small robots by themselves, so the price is higher."

"You usually come here to search?" Su Yemu stayed at home and seldom came out these few days. Thinking of Xiao Nan looking here like a refugee these days, she panicked: "Xiao Nan, we There is no shortage of money now."

"I know," Su Xiaonan crossed her hands together, twisting and twisting, she didn't know whether to say the following, she was afraid that her brother would feel that she was earning less.

"You want to turn over the mecha, don't you?" Su Yemu answered on her behalf.

Su Xiaonan let out an 'hmm', afraid that her brother would think too much, and said hastily: "Everyone here is like this, I'm used to it."

Su Xiaonan talked to Su Yemu about the situation of Saier Star in detail. It's not that the people here don't work hard, but that after entering the interstellar era, the status of people is determined by their mental strength. It would be better if you were born on the main star or a rich planet, the empire has a well-established system to guarantee your life and study.

Purcell star does not have this condition, want to stand out, want to leave Purcell star, only high spiritual power will be accepted by other planets. The mental power of the people on Purcell is very low, and people above C level are concentrated in the first area of Purcell, the base of the black boss. Those who can stay here are all F-level or mentally weak people, and this place is rated as the fifth district.

The speed of the flying car was very fast, but within fifteen minutes, they had already arrived at their destination.

Grandpa Zong lived at the foot of a mountain and was in the process of pulling kohlrabi. When he heard about Su Xiaonan's intentions, he was very surprised. He knew Su Xiaonan's parents, had met Su Yemu before, and knew he was a fool; after Su Xiaonan's parents passed away, he thought about taking Su Xiaonan and the others to live there, but Su Xiaonan refused. The eight-year-old girl was serious, Firmly said to him: "I can take care of my brother."

Now this idiot is not stupid anymore, he can make wine, and the girl Xiaonan is also in her early years: "Just recover, I am making a batch of ceramic bottles to send to Boss Hei, what kind of clay pots do you want, and burn them together by the way!"

Su Yemu didn't want to do too much, so he made five medium-sized crock pots, and drew the shapes for Grandpa Zong. After Grandpa Zong hummed, he focused on the work at hand. Su Yemu looked at it from the sidelines, and after asking Grandpa Zong, he also began to tinker with it. He had played pottery before and could make simple cups.

Seeing that her brother was eager to play, Su Xiaonan sighed and went into the inner room with the buns.

Hearing the sigh, Su Yemu looked up blankly, but only saw his sister's back.

The two cups made by Su Yemu were not very successful, they were crooked, in Su Xiaonan's words, they looked like their bones had been beaten to pieces; Su Yemu was upset, so he made another one for Ah Sha, he would definitely appreciate it.

After doing this, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Su Yemu was going to broadcast live in the afternoon, so he bid farewell to Grandpa Zong, saying that they would apply the glaze after it dried.

Back home, Su Yemu placed an order for the materials to be used today on Xingwang. Just as he was about to check the status of the seeds, a push message popped up: The Empire has won a great victory, and it has been a ten-year battle for the stars.

Speaking of He Yunting, everyone in the empire and the federation knows it well; he was born in a military family, his father was a general of the empire, and he made countless contributions to the empire, but he died in the raging wars and the vast expanse of war when he was very young. in the universe.

Marshal He joined the army after graduating from the Royal Military Academy at the age of twenty-five. From captain to marshal, he experienced countless battles. The most famous battle was leading the Wolf Army to go deep into the headquarters of the Zerg Allied Forces. The army defeated the Zerg with one enemy. For the coalition forces, in this campaign, no one dares to question He Yunting's position as the commander in chief of the three armies.

Su Yemu browsed the profile of Marshal He, marveling at his majesty and grand strategy. He really deserves to be called the God of War. He really wanted to see what this man looked like, but unfortunately there was no photo of him on the Internet, so I have to say sorry.