Reborn in StarCraft, God sent me a husband

Then, Moga took out two apples, bright red in color, one of which was bigger than Moga’s fist.

He took a sip with ecstasy, and his mouth began to drool wildly.

“There’s more!”

He put the apples on a new plate and reached into the box again.

This time he took his time, and didn't reveal the suspense until the comments started to curse.

"Ding ding ding, my favorite, grapes!"

Moga took out a bunch of grapes weighing two kilograms from the box. The grapes were round and plump, dark purple in color, and looked very delicious.

"That's all. Thank you very much for the gift, Miss Guyu. Next, let's start the food tasting."

In order to highlight the difference between Guyu's fruits and those sold in stores, Moga even took two apples from the refrigerator. One of them was only as big as the grape that Chuyu gave him. The contrast was simply too obvious.

Most of the natural food that can be sold in the interstellar era comes from agricultural planets.

However, the yield of natural food is extremely low. An apple tree can only produce less than 10 fruits at a time, and they are very small, only as big as the winter dates on ancient Earth.

As for the food produced by people with special abilities, it is larger in size and of course is sold, but most of it is only sold to the aristocracy, and ordinary people have no channels to buy it.

Therefore, natural food is very expensive in the interstellar space. Just the apples that Mega bought can be sold for 1000 star coins each.

If it belongs to a mutant, the price will be at least 20 times higher and you won’t be able to buy it.

"Let's try the ones we bought from the mall first."

Moga washed the apple, which was not much bigger than a grape, and put it into his mouth. After a small bite, only the core was left.

Audience members who had shared the taste with Chu Yu could immediately tell that the apples sold in stores were sour and astringent, and had a dry texture, like chewing flavored foam.

After eating one, Moga rinsed his mouth carefully, then took out a fruit knife and carefully cut a small slice from the apple.

He suppressed the crazy flow of saliva, opened his mouth, put the small piece into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

"good to eat!"

"It's hard to believe, they are both apples!"

“Crunchy and sweet, sweeter than me!”

"Please, another slice!"

The barrage was filled with “wow” sounds, and the popularity exceeded 10 billion.

Moga cut off another small piece, this time a little thicker than the previous one, and his mouth was filled with apple juice.

Next, at the request of fans, Moga ate two tomatoes and three grapes.

He spent an hour eating just this little bit of food, and the popularity of the live broadcast room approached 150 billion.

Moga wanted to eat more, but he had already eaten a lot before the live broadcast and now he really couldn't eat any more.

Of course, he also has some selfish motives.

After showing off the good stuff enough, you have to hide it and eat it yourself.

Before ending the live broadcast, Moga put another apple bought from the store into his mouth. The sour taste made his facial features wrinkle the moment he bit it open.

“So sour, so bitter, so unpalatable!”

"No, I want the little sister's fruit!"

"Like a poisoned worm!"

"Mejia, please, give me another grape!"

"Can't I just brush the spaceship? Grapes, grapes, grapes!"

The gift special effects in the live broadcast room were superimposed several times, but Moga burped and put away all the fruits on the table.

The barrage was filled with wailing, and everyone was begging for more food.

"Go away! I'm a game anchor. If you want to eat, wait for Miss Guyu."

He generously promoted Chu Yu and quickly ended the live broadcast despite fans’ requests.

After the broadcast, Moga was thinking about where to put his things when he suddenly heard his mother's voice at the door.

Mrs. Mo had entered her biometric information in this house, so entering his house was like entering her own bedroom.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Moga lives in a different district from his parents, and it takes an hour to get there by the fastest train.

Mrs. Mo's eyes fell directly on the delivery box, and then went straight to his fruit.

Apparently, she came here as soon as she heard the news.

"Is this the gift that the cute little Guyu gave to our family?"

Her eyes sparkled.

Mrs. Mo snatched the grapes directly from Moga's hand, picked one and put it in her mouth.

The sweetness and fluffiness, which was unprecedented, captured Mrs. Mo's heart instantly.

"this is mine."

Moga tried to snatch the grapes from Madam Mo, but he ignored the blood suppression and Madam Mo snatched away the remaining apples and tomatoes instead.

"Mom, leave some for me."

Mo Jia lay on the ground and hugged Madam Mo's legs, but she kicked him away in disgust.

"You've eaten so much, you should also show some respect to your parents. Don't worry, Mom won't take it for nothing. I'll transfer 5 million to you when I get back. It's just right for your current game to burn money.

Mom won’t urge you to find a girlfriend anymore. You can spend the rest of your life playing games.”

For the sake of this fragrant and sweet fruit, Mrs. Mo actually gave up on having a daughter-in-law. This is totally unlike her.

"Mom, please leave some for me, just a little!"

Mo Jia still tried to snatch it, but Madam Mo walked to the door in two or three steps.

Seeing him crying pitifully, Mrs. Mo showed mercy and left him the half apple she had cut.

After a while, the apples changed color a little, but the fruity aroma was still strong.

If I didn't dislike this kid's saliva, I wouldn't leave half of it for him.

In this way, Mrs. Mo returned with a full load, and after returning, she transferred five million to Mo Jia as promised.

As a top star in the gaming world and also the Countess, Madam Mo has 100 million fans on StarNet. This number is not large, but the level of activity is extremely high.

After returning home, Mrs. Mo arranged the remaining fruits into an exquisite platter, took a few photos and posted them on her Star Network account.

"Thanks to my son for sending me the fruit, which passed on this good fortune to me. #MojiaUnboxing#, #Guyu#"

Madam Mo was very scheming and even included an entry, and this post instantly became popular on Star Network, with over 1 billion likes and reposts in less than a minute, and the comment section was refreshed continuously.

"I envy Mrs. Mo's day!"

"Great job, Mejia!"

"Madam Mo, are you still in need of a daughter-in-law? The fortune teller said I can give birth to a child, and the betrothal gift only requires an apple!"

"Me, me, me, I just want a grape!"

"Don't rush to grab it, I'm going to catch Mr. Moga and register with me!"

Moga: “…”

Is it true that no one cares about his feelings?

Mrs. Mo's high-profile show-off attracted the attention of the ladies in the circle. Naturally, they would not ask about her like a conspicuous bag on the Star Network, but secretly send her messages, invite her to parties, or hope to visit her at home.

Mrs. Mo knew that they were coveting her fruit, so she waited for two days and only had five tomatoes and ten grapes left. Only then did she slowly reply to the hundreds of messages.

It is certainly not good to eat alone, but not everyone is worthy of eating her fruit.

In the end, Madam Mo only invited a few ladies with whom she had a good relationship and relatively high status to taste the fruits sent by Guyu with them.

It was also because of Madam Mo’s actions that Chu Yu’s fruit was introduced to the aristocratic circle and was widely praised.

The ladies spread the word from one to ten, and then to a hundred, until finally, half of the circle knew about Guyu and her unusually sweet fruit.