The down-and-out sentinels are raised, and the strong couple is on the list

The room fell silent.

Yan Wenqi used his good right hand to touch the light on the bedside and opened it.

The above information comes from the strange girl.

After her message here was sent, it took less than a minute for her to reply and confirm.

Yan Wenqi stared at those words again and again.

After being injured, he lay in the medical cabin for several days, and now his physical condition has stabilized.

If you want to regenerate your lost left arm, it will be a very expensive expense.

This amount of money is enough to make Yanjia exhausted.

So his good father and stepmother refused without hesitation.

He is still a few months away from reaching adulthood, and it is up to his guardian to decide whether to undergo surgery.

After that, he stayed in the ward.

At the beginning, leaders of the military region and teachers from the school all flocked to greet us.

Later, classmates would come to say hello to him after leaving the battlefield.

After that, except for Song Changfeng and Qi Jing, almost all the classmates who would enter this ward came to add insult to injury.

But he accepted it as normal.

He has already been injured, and one more injury, or a few more injuries, really doesn’t mean anything.

So today, when Qi Jing took matters into his own hands and insisted on contacting his wife, whom he had never met, he had no response.

I just didn't expect it...

No matter how much he was thrown into trouble, it never made him feel aggrieved.

But a cold and mechanical message actually raised some fragile expectations in him.

"Ha...ridiculous"

He would actually place such inconspicuous things as expectations on others.

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Yu Yan already had a plan in mind.

Most of the plants on her planet are indeed seriously polluted, but their genetic homology performance is very good, basically above 30%.

This always made her feel that this planet really looked like the Blue Star it once was.

The existing items cannot be used for the time being, but fortunately, her tea garden space is filled with her stockpiles.

Living alone in the mountains, her hamster qualities are brought to full play.

A whole floor of warehouses on the basement floor of the villa is always full of goods.

She plans to temporarily select some natural foods that are also available in the interstellar world and start a gourmet live broadcast.

People in the interstellar have few offline entertainment activities, and the virtual industry is highly developed.

With the help of five-sense empathy technology, live broadcasting has become even more popular.

Yu Yan lay in bed and watched for a long time yesterday, and found that the food anchors on the rankings produced really poor things.

Basically, salad is the main dish, supplemented by a small amount of stew.

The vegetable has a texture similar to that of kale and is a bit rough;

The rare fruits are mostly sour.

No wonder Yu Rouer, who inherited the ancient dessert recipe of the Yu family, became a well-known gourmet fairy among the stars.

She believed that if she randomly manipulated the things in her space, she would be able to conquer the enemy and break out of the siege.

I ordered a complete set of live broadcast equipment, some tableware and kitchen utensils produced by Interstellar, and some natural foods for presentation.

All she had left in her wallet was a pitiful amount of Star Coins.

There was no room for her to sit back and have nothing.

Yu Yan was eating breakfast hand cakes while waiting for her courier to be delivered.

Suddenly, a feeling of discomfort swept through my body.

Yu Yan realized in hindsight that she must have entered the bonding fever.

He hurried back upstairs and couldn't help cursing.

What's going on here?

She is a minor, why should she go through this? Is this reasonable?

Why does a garbage guide with H-level mental power have to suffer the same pain?

Is it really not possible to be an ordinary person who sells tea and makes money happily?

Delicate, sensitive, and tormenting torture enveloped her.

Yu Yan opened the optical brain and placed a single inhibitor.

The balance was gone instantly.

She couldn't make ends meet, so she wouldn't be the first time traveler in history to starve to death.

Half an hour later, after using the inhibitor Yu Yan and taking a bath, the scent of tea dissipated.

She is probably the first guide to tea-flavored pheromones in the interstellar space.

In this world, the ratio of sentinels, guides and ordinary people is almost 1:1:1

However, as long as the sentinels are divided into sentinels, most of them will be very powerful and fully capable of high-intensity work in the military, criminal investigation, and society.

Of course, correspondingly, one has to bear the pain and frenzied consequences of mental violence.

Although ordinary people have not awakened, their physical and mental strength are very stable, and they can live a stable life.

Although the number of guides is equivalent to that of sentinels, their actual capabilities are far insufficient.

Although S-class sentries are rare, they can be found on every planet.

There are no more than five S-class guides in the entire federation.

Guides who can sort out people's mental pictures are mostly concentrated in D-level and C-level. Such guides can at most sort out the mental pictures of A-level sentinels.

And the efficiency is very low.

All interstellar sentinels are tortured by mental riots and are at risk of going berserk at any time.

Yu Yan did not want to be a sentinel or guide dominated by animal instincts.

She just wants to be an ordinary person, an ordinary rich man.

But the fact that I have awakened as a guide cannot be changed.

She could only accept her fate.

After brewing a pot of Junshan Silver Needle, she began to unpack the express and set up her kitchen shooting area.

The soft fragrance of tea spreads and fills the entire house.

Yu Yan took a deep breath and felt that the fatigue he had just felt faded away, and he seemed to be sharper and clearer.

Sure enough, yellow tea is the way to refresh your mind.

Set up the scene, place tools, prepare ingredients, and register an account.

With all preparations in place, Yu Yan started the live broadcast on Star Network and began her debut.

"Hi, friends who have been live broadcasting, today I am going to make pickled cabbage and shredded pork noodles. This is my first live broadcast. I hope everyone likes this food."

There was no one in the live broadcast room, but Yu Yan still said hello as usual.

If the guarantee is not complete, then someone will look at the recorded video.

She is a professional tea seller, so she is naturally familiar with live broadcast routines.

Scooping out a portion of flour, Yu Yan started kneading the dough.

In the camera, in a clean and tidy kitchen, a girl wearing a lotus pink cheongsam showed only half of her body and one pair of hands.

With slender and long fingers, he kneaded the dough and put it on the cutting board aside.

"When kneading dough, I pay attention to the three lights, that is, the light of the basin, the light of my hands, and the light of my face. Look at my palms and the basin to see if they are clean and free of adhesions.

Now, let's add water to the pot and boil it, put the dough aside for a while, and marinate the shredded pork first. "

Yan Wenqi looked at the hands in Guang's mind and frowned.

He received a light brain reminder that Yu Yan was live broadcasting.

I was bored on the starship and out of curiosity, so I clicked in.

As soon as I entered, I saw a girl wearing strange clothes, explaining in a gentle voice.

Is this Yu Yan?

Isn't it rumored that he is arrogant and domineering and does not know what is good and what is good?