Chapter 13 Chapter 13 Forbidden Land? The jealousy of the female insects. …

An alien named Simon has the gift of turning his body into water.

This ability is a racial talent of the Chalco people who were exterminated more than 30 years ago.

The soil on the Chalco planet is fertile and the climate is conducive to plant cultivation. The Chalco people have always attached great importance to agricultural cultivation.

Although Simon looks fierce now, he was actually awarded the honor of senior agricultural researcher by the Institute of Space Science and has made extraordinary achievements in agricultural research.

However, the Charco tribe was tragically exterminated. In order to avoid being hunted down, Simon changed his name and joined an interstellar pirate group called the Anti-Alliance Guard.

Simon is the best at agricultural science among the thirty-five people assigned to Gal by the higher-level Zerg. In the plan to open up the planet, this kind of technical talent is indispensable.

Although Angus had studied laboratory analysis at the military academy of the Oaks Empire, he only knew the basics. In this respect, he was not as good as Simon.

"Your Highness, it will be uncomfortable for you to sit on the ground. Amo has brought you a soft pillow." The little robot came to Gal holding a pillow as big as its body.

Simon stayed in the laboratory for a whole night and a morning. Gal took a nap and there was no sign that the laboratory door was opened.

Perhaps it was because Angus was getting more and more used to the contract, the beastmen could bear to be away from him longer and longer.

Angus went outside the battleship to train the newly formed team, and Simon was in the laboratory. Gal was the only one doing nothing on the entire battleship.

Gal stuffed the pillow under his buttocks. "Amo, what's going on in there?"

"Your Highness, the research has come to an end. You are the master of the Reda, you can enter any room. Do you need me to open the door for you?"

"Oh, no need." Gal quickly stopped him, "Don't disturb him, I'll just wait here for a while."

After waiting for a while, the door of the laboratory was indeed opened.

Simon, who had been working mentally all night, felt dizzy. He was startled by the male insect that suddenly appeared in front of him. Simon, who had been living in danger for many years, subconsciously stretched out his hand to push the man.

Fortunately, Simon was bound by a slave contract, so he pulled back his outstretched hand in time and grabbed the male insect's back with his other hand.

"My respected master, please don't appear so suddenly in the future. Your life is very important and must be protected." Simon smiled and helped the male insect up.

The word "master" made Gal extremely uncomfortable. Gal shook his body and said, "Don't, don't call me that."

Damn slavery, damn the slave masters.

Gal himself hated the unequal system that trampled on the dignity of others. Being called that was like someone stuffing his most hated food into his mouth. It was extremely disgusting.

The man next to him looked at the male insect's violent reaction with interest, "Yes, Your Highness Gal."

As expected of a male insect who had subdued a powerful beastman like Angus, his personality was quite interesting.

"What are the research results?" Gal hurried into the relatively dim laboratory to hide the embarrassment on his face.

After the recent turmoil, Simon regained some energy and quickly retrieved several representative documents from a pile of files.

"The radiation carried by these plants and animals has been released over thousands of years, and the radiation values ​​in the soil are also very low."

Simon pointed to one of the values ​​with a small stick. "Life has evolved over the years and is fully adapted to this low level of radiation. This means that people won't need to wear protective clothing when they go out in the future."

Being able to move around outside without wearing heavy clothing means that this planet is completely habitable.

This is indeed good news for Gal.

"What about the edibility we talked about yesterday?" Gal was as concerned about the edibility of these plants and animals as the warriors.

"The mutations in these plants and animals are due to genetic changes, which may have occurred when their ancestors were exposed to radiation. The radiation may fade over time, but the mutated genes cannot be restored."

Gal, "What do you mean?"

"According to my analysis, trace amounts of radiation are within the tolerance of our bodies and can be consumed as long as they are not toxic."

Gal jumped up from the stool and quickly ran out the door, followed by a short robot.

Simon shouted, "Your Highness, what are you going to do?"

The male insect trotted and turned his head, looking very excited. "I'll go to the warehouse to see if there are any seasonings. By the way, you report the news to Angus and ask him to find a way to bring back some more meat."

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There was a rustling sound in the dark warehouse, and bottles and jars on the iron shelves fell down one by one.

Fortunately, the jars are made of transparent raw stones with high hardness, and they will not break even if they fall to the ground.

"Rouge, nectar, sand, what are these?"

Gal spent an entire afternoon in the warehouse, finding a bunch of weapons and bullets. He couldn't even understand the labels on the bottles and jars.

"Your Highness, what are you looking for?" The little robot stuck out two big eyes from behind another shelf.

By the way, how could he forget this mobile encyclopedia that always stays with him.

Gal hooked his finger at the little robot, "Amo, do the higher insects have any cooking seasonings for me?"

The status of male insects in the insect clan is as noble as the bloodline of the insect king, and some insects with higher levels of mental power have an even higher status.

The social system is so biased towards males that males are born believing they are superior to others and they have extremely high demands for quality of life.

The female officers on the Reda had basically thought of everything that the male insects could use.

"Of course. Higher-level insects consume more nutritional supplements, so we don't prepare many seasonings. They are all in this box."

The little robot stretched out its arm and took down a suitcase-sized box from the top shelf.

The box was filled with white cubes surrounding a dozen bottles containing white, red, green, light yellow, and blue objects.

There is a huge difference between the Zerg's seasonings and those on Earth. Gal held these dozen bottles and studied them for a long time. He tasted the contents of each bottle before he could distinguish the flavors of these seasonings.

Oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, sugar, the higher-level insects prepared a fairly complete set of seasonings for him.

Gal found a bunch of things in the warehouse that looked similar to kitchen utensils on Earth.

In the kitchen of the Reda, Gal was holding a bunch of cooking utensils and learning how to use them from the robot Amo.

"Your Highness, Angus and his men are back, and they have brought a lot of things with them."

Gal trotted towards the battleship exit, knowing that he would soon be able to eat the hometown dishes that he had been dreaming about.

It seemed like these guys had quite a harvest. Some were carrying a large piece of cleaned meat, some were dragging a long snake bone. There were more than 20 people out there, and everyone had something in their hands.

"Your Highness, this is the meat you requested." A warrior brought the meat directly to Gal. "This is the same species as the monster we caught yesterday. This piece of meat was selected by Commander Angus."

It is pink with a reddish tint, feels soft and elastic, and looks no different from the pork we eat on Earth.

"Move to the kitchen. I'll let you taste my cooking tonight."

When male insects are young, they are taken care of meticulously by their female fathers. When they mature, they are served by female monarchs, female servants, and female slaves. Many male insects don't even know where the food that goes into their mouths every day comes from.

Moreover, in higher insect tribes, if a male insect steps into the kitchen, the female insects in the house will be punished by the female elders.

If the male insect gets hungry at home, the female insect will be punished by the Male Insect Protection Association.

No one on the battleship thought that male insects could cook.

They thought that the silver-haired beauty was bored on this boring planet and that cooking was just a way for her to have some fun.

"Your Highness, handling the ingredients is a very troublesome task. Let us go in and help."

"Just let one of us in, Your Highness, you'll need help cooking too."

A female insect was worried that the young male insect would hurt her in the kitchen, so she followed the young male insect to the kitchen door out of concern.

The female insect's pampering and admiration for the male insect is truly engraved in its bones and blood.

The female insects assigned to this team did not have a happy life in the Zerg tribe, and now they have become the ones who care the most about the male insects on the entire battleship.

What the other warriors don't know is that Gal is already an angel among male insects.

She is good-looking, has a good personality, and is independent-minded. She was thrown onto a deserted planet full of dangers, but she did not collapse or indulge herself. Instead, she tried hard to lead everyone to fight towards their goal.

After all, who can resist a beautiful, strong and independent beauty?

After spending a few days together, Yinfa has already gained the respect and loyalty of the female insects.

"I don't need help, get out, get out." Gal waved the spatula in his hand, trying his best to prevent the tall female insects from entering the kitchen.

Although the female insects can push away the thin male insects at any time if they want.

However, these female insects, which were a size larger than Gar, were reluctant to even touch their pretty little male insects, and were easily blocked at the door by the male insects.

"No one else is allowed to come in until I let you in, do you hear me?"

"Can't I go in, too?"

The handsome face of the blond beastman appeared before Gal.

"Argus, you..."

He didn't let the female insects in because he was afraid that these guys, who treated him like a fragile gem, would delay his cooking.

But Angus is special. He...

"I'll just be watching. Call me if you need help."

The domineering lion king softened his tone, as if in front of him, a male lion could become a well-behaved "little cat" that lets its belly be rubbed.

Gal's attitude softened immediately. "Only you can come in. Don't disturb me."

"Yes, I promise."

So, under the envious gazes of the female insects, the blonde beastman followed the silver-haired beauty with great fanfare and entered the "forbidden area" that everyone was excluded from.