When I was reborn, I was living on the interstellar farm.

The expression on the store manager's face changed immediately. He really wanted to eat the Overlord meal.

"This customer, please think carefully before speaking. If these dishes are unpalatable, look at the people around you and see who is not enjoying the food. All the ingredients in our restaurant are fruits and vegetables grown in limited quantities by the Botanical Research Institute. You can’t just eat it if you want!”

"It's easy to spend money here if you want to eat something so unpalatable but can't."

That's it? Still want to eat but can’t? I'm afraid it's not the people who can't eat it who find it unpalatable.

Lingsang took out the tomatoes that he had stored for fifty years from the space and held them in front of the store manager, "Eat this."

The store manager looked at the red fruit in front of him. It looked better than the ingredients in their kitchen.

With so many people watching, he was not afraid of being poisoned. The store manager picked up the tomato and took a bite. The dense texture, sweet and sour taste was simply great.

"Why do you look like you've never eaten tomatoes?"

"This distinguished guest," the store manager's address immediately went up a notch, "Do you still have this? Our restaurant is willing to purchase it at a high price!"

"Gone"

"But what we need to solve now is the problem of these dishes being unpalatable. Don't change the subject."

The store manager looked back at the food on the table and thought about the taste. It was really unpleasant. Apologize sincerely, "Indeed, your precious tomatoes do taste awful in front of you."

The diners watching the show felt insulted by the store manager's remarks.

Some diners slammed the table hard, "What do you mean by that? Who do we think we are as guests dining in your restaurant!"

Others echoed.

The excitement in the front room spread to the back kitchen, and the store manager vividly described the changes, especially the tomato that took a bite.

Judging from the store manager's expression, he seemed to be enjoying it very much.

At this time, the store manager did not appease the customers' dissatisfaction. "Dear guests, if you don't want to eat, you can go out directly. No matter how many people make reservations, you can't get an appointment at this restaurant."

Lingsang: "Then why did I walk in so easily."

Facing Lingsang, the store manager put on a flattering face again, "Because today is an open day, you can come in and dine without making a reservation."

Looking around, there are no seats available. Is this a good business?

"This distinguished guest, the reason why there are so few people is not because of the restaurant, but because today is the day when the Seventh Army Corps returns home, and everyone has gone to greet them."

"Hertz, that's it." That's understandable. When she got off the boat, she got off secretly, and the onlookers were filled with excitement on the third and third floors.

Wow, will there be more people coming to watch the show tomorrow?

The store manager was shocked, "Do you know Mr. Hertz?"

Lingsang denied, "I've met him once, but I'm not familiar with him."

In the store manager's opinion, this behavior was a sign that the relationship between the two was not good, not that they were not familiar with each other.

Even more flattering.

"Pay the bill, I won't eat." He went back to find A Di to see if he could grow instant noodles.

"Indeed, such a dish cannot enter your mouth."

As soon as the chef came to the front hall, he heard the most insulting words, "Wang Weir, you are so good!"

Looking angry and looking like he was looking for trouble, Lingsang hurriedly paid and left despite the store manager's obstruction.

Before leaving, he took out another 50-year-old tomato and handed it to the store manager, "It's quite pitiful to see that you haven't eaten anything normal. Here's this for you. It looks good and it's probably not expired."

The chef rushed forward, picked up the tomatoes and ate them. He wanted to see what they were, which could be better than those from the institute!

Delicious! ! !

Wang Weir, who just realized that the treasure was gone, uttered fragrant words, "Old man! You took my things without my consent, so you have to show some face!"

"If you don't like the one who took a bite out of your hand, I don't mind helping you deal with it, how about it."

Wang Weier immediately put all the uneaten tomatoes in his mouth into his mouth, but he couldn't bear to bite them.

There is no place to stay in Lingsang, and I don’t know if there will be a hotel here.

Yes, the front desk is still a robot, "Do you need a rest room or a soft bed?"

"soft bed"

"Please show your optical brain number"

Soon, Lingsang moved into the room and let A Di out.

"Adi, plant a bucket of instant noodles for me!"

Then he asked the robot Xiaoyi, "Give me a pot of 100-degree boiling water."

"Okay, master."

When the aroma of instant noodles filled the whole room, Xiao Yi, who had a machine sense of smell, couldn't help but feel confused.

After eating and drinking, Lingsang began to think about tomorrow's performance.

Got it! "Adi, plant ten little monkeys for me and a bunch of bananas."

The next day, at the same time, Lingsang arrived at the same location as promised. There were many people waiting. Nearly half of the people were attracted by the pictures and videos of Star Network and wanted to confirm with their own eyes whether it really existed. Such a docile star beast.

When Lingsang saw so many people, she was immediately startled. There were patrolling people around. They couldn't be breaking the law by performing arts, so they were just waiting for her, right? !

Just as he was hesitating whether to go out, Lingsang grabbed the extended hand and twisted it back when he sensed movement. "It hurts, it hurts, let go."

"What are you going to do?" Lingsang's tone was a bit dangerous.

"No, I don't mean any harm. I saw that you never came over, so I just wanted to come and have a look." He was one of the audience yesterday and he recognized him.

"Is that so?" He released the man and inquired about the situation, "What does it mean that there are so many soldiers surrounding you?"

"They may also be curious about today's talent."

As long as it wasn't illegal, Lingsang picked up the bunch of bananas, took off on the spot, and appeared directly in front of people.

The scene erupted into enthusiastic cheers.

Lingsang felt like a big star was out on the street. After making money this time, he couldn't do it again.

He took out his loudspeaker and said, "Everyone, we meet again! Let's get started without further ado."

Ten little monkeys appeared neatly. Lingsang first handed out a banana to each monkey, and then started after eating.

The audience started talking, "Didn't it say there was a big snake?"

"Whatever you eat, you can smell it from a long distance away."

"That seems to be fruit, but you feed it to the star beast like this???"

"I just said it was a lie. How could there be such an obedient snake?"

"Is this the baby of Star Monkey? It's so small."

"I've seen Star Monkey cubs before, but they're not this small at all."

"What the hell is that?"

"Aren't you really curious about that fragrant food? It feels much better than the one in the institute."

After eating the banana, Lingsang started to play the cucurbit flute and changed it to a more cheerful song suitable for monkeys to dance.

Ten monkeys dance neatly, which is just appropriate in a place like StarWorld where entertainment life is scarce.

Lingsang heard that there were still many people who wanted to see Brother Tie, so he put it out again, holding up a large photo of the Optical Brain as a background board.

There is also a special Lingsang headband tied on the top of her head, with five words clearly written on it. Remember to reward~

The second program is jumping through the fire ring. Brother Tie rolls up a small fire ring with his long tail. The monkeys stand in a row and jump over the fire ring one by one.

The first two jumped over smoothly. When the eighth monkey arrived, the banana peel he threw slipped out and flew under the fire ring, knocking down all the monkeys waiting in front.

Lingsang covered his eyes, defeated.

The ninth monkey had an idea of ​​his own and ran on the banana peel with help, carrying the banana peel through the ring of fire and landing perfectly.

The crowd burst into applause.

Lingsang thought to himself, the audience is really cooperative this time, so this is fine.

The last monkey also had his own ideas.