Chapter 489 I advise you to be cautious
With the help of all people and all dimensions, food, clothing, housing and transportation on Blue Planet have been taken to a higher level. Scientific researchers are working hard to study weapons. Monsters from other planets actually want to occupy our country. Humph, are thousands of years of war history just for show? If we don’t develop laser cannons, we will shoot you all.
Cultivators and magicians: What (the subway grandpa looks at his phone)? Are the aliens seriously ill? I wonder if the villains will live long. It is fate that will decide that we will be the next ones to protect the world. This time, it is finally our turn to be the protagonist!
Workers: You want to enslave us!!! Being the capitalists’ cattle and horses is not enough, we have to be bullied by you monsters who are not human. The resentment in your bodies can feed a million evil sword immortals. You’d better stand guard with one eye open while you sleep.
Everyone was holding back their energy, waiting for the protective shield to be opened so that the aliens could have a good look at the Blue Planet's "hospitality".
Since there was no need to worry about the rear, Lin Xinhuan no longer needed to keep the potatoes she had reserved. She sold them all and used the money to buy the latest weapons and send them to Blue Star for their research.
Lin Xinhuan looked at the spaceship disappearing in the sky, waved her right hand, and her body swayed with it: "Take care, and come back safely."
Anyone who sees it will feel reluctant and worried about the separation.
Guessing that the spaceship has already left the Planet of Life, his worried expression suddenly turned into joy. The naughty kids were not at home, so he could close the business for a while and have a good rest.
When she turned around, the smile froze on her face. The endless line of people was lined up in an orderly manner, and everyone looked at her with bright eyes.
He cursed secretly: I’m angry. The participating team has left, but there are other students in school.
"Boss, please have mercy on us. We haven't had snacks for a long time." Although most people have learned how to make potato feast, it still lacks the taste compared to oden, potato chips, melon seeds, and spicy strips.
No matter how many delicacies I eat, I can't give up this one, not to mention that their cooking skills are not yet at the level of gourmet food.
"Huanhuan, look at my wallet. It's getting fatter. I need to go to the grocery store to lose some weight~"
"How can you tell that a string of numbers on the account has become fatter?"
"Becoming wider means getting fatter."
People really laugh when they are speechless. The hand that was about to pull down the door curtain paused, and put it behind his back, and took out a festive, red plastic basin with a painting of a migratory bird playing in the water from the canteen.
"Leave it to me~~~" In the blink of an eye, Manager Zhang rushed in front of Lin Xinhuan, so fast that she couldn't tell where Manager Zhang came from. His speed was comparable to that of Cao Cao.
Manager Zhang, who had successfully caught up, had his nostrils expanding and contracting as he tried desperately to absorb air into his lungs. He was thankful that his running speed had exceeded the limit, allowing him to catch up, and he thanked his mother for her good sense of smell.
I shook my hair and felt happy. What delicious food did Lin Xinhuan make today?
The dazzling red hurt his eyes when he looked down. He had never seen such a complex color scheme before. The bright red and green made him feel dizzy. "Ah! This incomparable color scheme makes people feel happy. I can hear dynamic music in my ears. Wonderful~wonderful~"
The sudden exclamation scared Lin Xinhuan so much that she shivered. Isn't this just the vintage washbasin that her father sent her? Why is Manager Zhang so excited?
"I'm happy with this color. My green clothes are too plain. I'd look so good if I printed a pattern on them."
Lin Xinhuan looked at the person who was talking. She couldn’t believe how the Wizard of Oz instantly turned into a country romance with the elf-like outfit printed with big red peonies.
"I advise you to be careful."
"Yes, I'll make a few more sets. Can you buy them here, boss?"
Lin Xinhuan moved her lips, but was still blinded by the money. She uttered a word half-heartedly: "Yes."
"Okay, I'll come buy it tomorrow, okay?"
"What, is there such a good thing? I can't let you have it all to myself, boss, I want one too!"
"Huanhuan, please order two sets for me so that I and my girlfriend can wear them as couple outfits."
"Ahhh, cunning one, I want to buy five sets so that the whole family can wear them together."
Lin Xinhuan, whose ears were damaged, chose to find some quiet time in the live broadcast room, after all, the audience in the room could not speak.
Seeing the comment section filling up the entire screen, I deeply understand the meaning of "eye-irritating".
[The host is biased. I want the red and green clothes too. Do you have anything with the same pattern? Give me all of them.]
[The more I look at this red basin, the more I like it. Suddenly I feel that our clothes are too monotonous, either grey, silver or black. The more I look at it, the colder it feels.]
[@Fashion Circle Witch, take a look, this is top fashion]
[The newly bought war suit is not so attractive anymore, how about a set for 100,000 star coins? ]
Yes, yes, yes, yes, check it out. Lin Xinhuan could only agree to the link and throw the statistical order into the pot, letting the country to allocate it for her.
"Today our main dish is fried chicken. The freshly fried chicken is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. When you take a bite, you can taste the fresh juice inside the meat. Dip it in the hot and sour sauce, and you will know the taste only those who have tried it will know."
Lin Xinhuan smoothly changed the topic and her description of fried chicken made the audience who were discussing the pattern instantly rebel. They can take off their clothes but they must eat the food!
[Fried chicken? Is it the same as fried potato chips? ]
"I guessed part of it right. Fried chicken is also fried in oil. No one can escape the charm of fried food. Oil is a good thing. It can be used to fry potatoes, chicken, eggplant, sausage, meatballs, etc...."
Every time he said something, the audience's saliva grew more.
“But fried chicken and potatoes taste different. One bite makes you forget your worries, and another bite brings you endless joy~”
Lin Xinhuan described it as if it were an illegal item. If the people from Blue Star saw it, they would definitely give them a pair of silver handcuffs.
Fried chicken is still very tempting to the Blue Star people who are used to eating gourmet food. The chickens on Blue Star are not enough to eat, and they only need to be raised for two or three months before being served on the table.
Can the people of the interstellar world, which is poor in food, resist this temptation? The answer is no!
Lin Xinhuan gently spreads the marinade all over the chicken's skin, rubbing it repeatedly to loosen the chicken: "This will make the chicken tender and more flavorful."
[The chicken was sticky and greasy, and there was something on it that looked like snot. It was disgusting and definitely not tasty.]
[Don't look at that. Fried food is very high in calories and not delicate at all. Go watch Miaomiaoyang. The food they make is beautiful and clean. You will feel like a little girl after eating it.]
[Who can drink this? I am about to vomit out the vegetable juice I drank yesterday]
[Where did you come from, idiot? If you don’t like it, get out of here.]
[Meow Meow Sheep? Who is it? Can it cook too? ]
These words were like honey targeted by ants, and a swarm of Miaomiaoyang's fans came out to belittle Lin Xinhuan's fried chicken, praise Miaomiaoyang's cooking skills, and attract the audience to Miaomiaoyang's live broadcast room.
Manager Zhang, who was holding a basin, blew his beard and glared, "Where did this freeloader come from? Do you have any excuse to plagiarize?"
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