The girl opposite is very beautiful and has a great figure.
A high black ponytail and a pair of bright big eyes on her round face.
Wearing a green camouflage uniform, Qu Ling'er looks heroic.
Especially when she smiles, her pair of small canine teeth really steal the show.
Looking at the pair of small canine teeth, Lan Mo was particularly interested. Their interstellar technology was so advanced that there would be no small canine teeth at all.
Even if there is, it is corrected at a very young age.
It turns out that crooked teeth can be beautiful too!
After seeing his appearance, Qu Linger took a liking to him. She turned around and poured half a glass of white wine to Lan Mo:
"The whole Lang and Laobantian thing is our dialect. I'll explain it to you later. You don't even know what wine is! Then let me buy you a drink!"
Lan Mo didn't ask any more questions and smelled the white wine in his hand.
It makes my nose choke!
He put it to his lips and took another sip.
"Hiss~ So choking! Is this wine? It's so hard to drink!"
Qu Ling'er chuckled and sat by the stove to flip the abalone.
"This is Erguotou, it's really strong. If you can't get used to it, give it back to me. Don't waste it. I'll give you this."
Qu Ling'er poured Lan Mo a glass of orange juice and added crushed ice cubes.
Lan Mo took a sip and squinted his eyes, feeling refreshed.
So icy and delicious.
This made him afraid to drink in big gulps, for fear that he would finish it in one gulp.
"By the way, prepare yourselves some plates and I'll send the barbecue to you." Qu Ling'er instructed Nie Fengjiao and Lan Mo while turning the seafood.
Nie Jiao held her chin with both hands and looked at the two people interacting across from her. Not to mention, they were quite a good match.
Hearing Qu Ling'er asking for plates, Nie Jiao pushed the prepared tableware forward.
"I'm ready Ling'er."
Ling'er gave each person a whole abalone.
Lan Mo looked at the abalone on the plate, not knowing how to eat it.
This is too big, how can I eat it?
Qu Ling'er also picked up an abalone. Seeing Lan Mo didn't move his tongue, she asked in surprise, "Why aren't you eating it? Don't you like abalone? How about I get you something else?"
Lan Mo turned the plate in his hand left and right, then raised his head in embarrassment.
"How do you eat this?"
Nie Fengjiao was also a little embarrassed. She had never eaten this thing before and didn't know how to start.
Qu Ling'er has already given the answer.
"Just eat it like this! Hold it with both hands and eat it with big mouthfuls."
After saying that, Qu Ling'er took a big bite of the abalone in her hand.
Seeing that Qu Ling'er was eating so happily, Lan Mo no longer hesitated, picked up the abalone and took a big bite of it.
When the abalone entered his mouth, Lan Mo's eyes lit up.
"It's delicious!" He said and started to eat it one bite after another.
Nie Fengjiao looked at the two people who were biting her and twitched her lips.
But the more I look at it, the more fragrant it becomes.
She tried to stretch out her delicate white hands, endured the heat and picked it up, then glanced at the two people who were eating with great relish.
She also took a big bite, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
So fragrant and elastic!
At this moment, etiquette, elegance, and sophistication all come aside.
The heroic spirit in Nie Fengjiao's bones was slowly aroused.
You should know that when she was very young, her grandfather praised her as "shrewd and wiser than men, with a beautiful and charming appearance that is unparalleled in the world."
It's just that after the family incident, she has been suppressing her personality.
Qu Ling'er had just taken two bites when Shan Pao became unhappy and kept urging her to eat more.
"Ling'er, mine, mine. I want it too."
"Sorry, sorry, I'll get it for you."
After saying that, he put down the half-eaten abalone in his hand, picked up a big shrimp, blew on it, peeled off the shrimp shell and handed it to Shan Pao on his shoulder.
As soon as a bite of prawn entered his mouth, Shan Pao spat it out.
"It's so disgusting! Ling'er, you're lying. This prawn is not tasty at all."
Qu Ling'er was stunned. She didn't add any extra seasoning! It was just grilled.
"Isn't it delicious?" After saying that, Qu Ling'er picked up another shrimp, tore off a piece of meat and put it in her mouth.
It's delicious! Not too salty or bland, and the meat is very elastic.
"It's not tasty. The meat is not tender at all. I don't want to eat this shrimp. Ling'er, put me back into the sea. I'll come back when I'm full."
Well, it seems that Shan Pao doesn't like it cooked.
He stood up and walked to the railing, then casually threw the mountain cannon into the sea.
Then he returned to his original seat without looking back and continued eating.
After taking a sip of white wine, Qu Ling'er sighed happily.
“That’s powerful!”
While eating, Lan Mo observed the two beauties opposite him. One looked cute but was a bit manly at heart, while the other looked coquettish but was tough and unyielding at heart.
Seeing Qu Ling'er feeding Shan Pao, I guessed that this should be her contracted pet.
But why is it so small? Are higher-level pets more elite?
"Is it okay for me to call you Ling'er? Your pet is so small, won't it be eaten by a big fish if you throw it into the sea like that?"
Nie Fengjiao twitched the corner of her mouth. She knew how big this mountain cannon was after it transformed.
It doesn't eat other fish, so those fish should set up a table to celebrate.
But she didn't say much. She was not a talkative person. Instead, she picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.
Although the alcohol content of this wine is a bit high, it is a very enjoyable drink.
Qu Ling'er put the last bite of abalone into her mouth. It was so delicious that she was reluctant to swallow it.
Hearing Lan Mo's words, he waved his hands nonchalantly: "It's okay, don't worry about it. It will come back on its own when it's full. Here's another oyster for you. This stuff is very nutritious!"
Nie Fengjiao had just swallowed the food in her mouth when she pushed the plate forward. "I want some too. I've been looking so haggard these past few days. I need to replenish my energy."
Although she had never eaten it, Qu Ling'er said it was very nutritious, so it must be a good thing.
"Okay, enough."
Lan Mo didn't think too much about it. He ate whatever was given to him and exclaimed in amazement as he ate.
"It's so delicious! I wish I could eat it every day. Is this what barbecue is?"
Qu Ling'er and Nie Fengjiao raised their glasses across from each other, and after taking a sip of wine, they asked Lan Mo.
"Are you really from StarCraft? Is your place all high-tech? Do you use warships and mechas to fight? Are there lots of Zerg?"
Lan Mo nodded: "Yes! But not everyone of us can use mechas. If you don't have enough mental strength, you can't use it."
Nie Fengjiao put down her cup and asked curiously, "What is high technology, and what is a mecha?"
Qu Ling'er gave Nie Fengjiao a brief explanation.
Lan Mo took a sip of juice happily and continued.
"We don't have many Zerg where we are. They do have a strong reproductive capacity, but they can't withstand artillery fire against their nests. Ling'er, how do you know about interstellar space?"
Qu Ling'er smiled.
Can she say that she has no time to read novels, but only knows about it because she listens to Li Muxue talking about this novel being good, that novel being mediocre, and another one being well-written?
The three of them ate until dark. Lan Mo saw that the two of them were drinking happily, so he filled a cup for each of them.
He also tried pinching his nose and took two sips. After taking these two sips, he started to feel dizzy.
When you look at people, you see several shadows.
His cheeks were red and his eyes were blurry, and it was obvious that he had drunk too much.
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