interstellar animal keeper

Chapter 189 Pull Vote!

The number of people having dinner at noon has increased, so there is no way to handle it in the back kitchen of An’an Grocery Store——If only a few legion commanders and Evan Lar are waiting to come, it’s fine to let them squeeze in the food processing room. But as soon as the two old marshals came, An Mu didn't dare to make random arrangements.

With so many people, it is impossible to only eat fried skewers, which looks like a food stall, and there is a sense of stinginess.

An Mu was a little confused, but Mo Kai suddenly remembered something, and started politely with the two old marshals.

Mo Kai struggled for a moment: "Uncle Bazel (Cortodon, First Marshal), Second Uncle Rawls (Terresaurus, Second Marshal)..."

Marshal Bazel was very satisfied with this title. He and Rawls were both born in the same year. He was two years earlier than Rawls, but because he was injured and suspended for half a year when he was young, he became Rawls’ junior—Of course there is no difference between the two after entering the army. Their promotion is equally rapid, their strength is equally crushing, and they belong to two armies, so there is no way to fight every day. .

However, they still have to appear in military exercises, various activities and competitions every year.

At this time, it is inevitable to fight for the first and second.

The title of First Marshal and Second Marshal was given by the ancestors, or how can we say that in the primitive period, the Orthodont family was better than the Dread Dragon family, but it has been so long, and it is no longer there. The method is to use the ancestors to play prestige, the first and second are the same as the order of the strokes in the dictionary, and there is no meaning of one over the other.

On the contrary, if the first army of the first marshal loses to the second or third army in the competition, it will make him feel angry and ashamed, and feel that he, the first marshal, has become a bit mocking.

But now, Mo Kai straightforwardly arranged for them who was the uncle and who was the second uncle, and Bazel, who was the uncle, was very happy.

Bazel: "Hahaha good boy!"

Rawls: "It's so naive, what's the use of the second uncle, the uncle may not be as powerful as the second uncle..."

Bazel's eyes widened. After seeing An Mu, he deliberately suppressed the ferociousness in his body, making himself look like a kind grandfather—in case he scares the little nutritionist, today's noon They can't eat the internal employee welfare meal, so it's a loss, but now they can't help blowing their beards again: "What are you talking about! Come, let's play a game and split one, two, three!"

Rawls pushed his glasses: "Hehe, that's why I said you are naive. See you in the arena."

An Mu: "..." Doesn't the uncle and uncle of love depend on age, but on combat effectiveness? !

Why are you people of the original race so pure and unpretentious!

Mo Kai rolled his eyes. Others are afraid that these two old men will break out in the street, but he is not afraid: "Then I won't shout, let's just say this, two old men, no one from your family will participate in that food competition?"

The two old men looked at each other and said angrily, "No, what's the matter?"

Mo Kai: "That's easy to handle. You can eat the nutritional supplements made by my An Mu. You can't eat them in vain. Their food competition has a voting session from the second round. You have to help vote."

Marshal Bazel thought that there is no need for you to say, is my old man such a disloyal person?But Rawls discovered Mokai's true meaning: "I'm afraid you don't want us to vote, but you want us to canvass for you?"

Mo Kai accepted this accusation in a fair manner, and even walked over with a playful smile, holding An Mu with one hand, and Marshal Rawls with the other: "How can this be called canvassing? You will understand after eating at noon, An Mu." The nutritional supplements made by Mu, whether they are hot pot, skewers or something, are very suitable for some soldiers to eat. However, due to the problem of promotion, this kind of buffet eating mode is not popular now, and soldiers will not eat like this , so you are not canvassing votes, but promoting..."

The two old men were furious, but they were obviously persuaded.

But what exactly is this hot pot?What exactly are strings?

With such expectations, they went to the old house of the Golden Flame Lion family together.

An Mu told robot No. 1 that they were allowed to train freely today, and he would probably be back in the afternoon. If he couldn't, No. 1 would act as a coach and supervise the employees to continue their practice and research.

Robot No. 1 can't play in the food competition. He is a robot, otherwise An Mu wouldn't have to worry about which assistant to bring. He would just randomly select four robot employees, and each of them could be used as ten people.

It's a pity that taking a robot is cheating.

An Mu knew that No. 1 and the others were very clear about this fact, because the rules were clearly written in the rules of the food competition, and there was no way to cover up anything.But when An Mu was in the store, he would still say that he deliberately wanted to bring in more newcomers, because newcomers needed more training.

This is a subconscious problem. Even if everyone knows that No. 1’s identity will restrict their development in many ways, he still wants to divert this concept, because he wants to establish the image of No. 1 and them.

In terms of ability, these robots are much stronger than humans, and much stronger than An Mu. After thinking about it, An Mu may not be able to find a few suitable managers when he opens a branch in the future. The best candidates are still No. 1 them.

So he also has to help No. 1 with his posture. Since this is the case, when he can't be in the store when something happens, let No. 1 watch the shop. This is the easiest way to show his majesty.

No. 1 also understands this very well. He already has a tacit understanding when cooperating with An Mu. He almost doesn't need An Mu to say anything. is the safest.

But I always feel... If this continues, it seems that they are not friends anymore, and the relationship between subordinates and subordinates is more important?

An Mu suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Mo Kai saw the communication between him and robot No. 1 from the side, and looked at An Mu's expression. He knew what An Mu was thinking, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

In fact, he had this kind of small emotion before, that is, after he became the marshal, and Ivan and Lal became his adjutant subordinates.

They used to be good friends, although there were high and low points, but no one took this so-called status seriously.Ai Fan and Lal joked every day that Your Excellency the Marshal is a stupid lion, and the two of them are a stupid snake and a stupid eagle... But after Mo Kai really came to power, they stopped saying that.

At that time, Mo Kai clearly discovered that something was not normal, and he was still sad for a few days, thinking that his character was not good enough, so his friends did not believe him.

Of course, I have come out a long time ago. Friends are good friends, but there is a distance between people, and there must be different distances in different situations. How to maintain this distance, whether it is good or bad, depends on the situation. Everyone's own situation.

Just look at the attitudes of Ivan, Lal, and several legion commanders towards him now. They are not alienated. Of course, their personal relationship is excellent, and they will fight each other when they meet, but in front of business, they are completely business-like. Yes, because their status does not allow them to have too much selfishness.

But An Mu... He didn't want An Mu to be as sad as he was back then.

Mo Kai put his arms around An Mu's neck, and half hugged him jokingly: "Honey~ You see, I got you a lot of votes so quickly, aren't you happy?"

An Mu's attention was immediately drawn away: "Happy, happy, my big lion is the best."

Mo Kai: "Then why don't you kiss me?"

The people behind: "..." Oh my god, do we have to be fed dog food at this time? !You two put out dog food every day, and don't you see if the dog wants to eat it!

……

I went home for dinner at noon, this was the first time in these days, so I called Scarlett Moyu in advance, and the old house said that Scarlett was not at home today and had something to go out, and only Moyu was at home.

Mo Yu stayed at home alone and was a bit bored. He suddenly heard that two old seniors (Marshal Bazel and Marshal Rawls were much older than Mo Yu) and his youngest son’s friends and subordinates came to the house for dinner. Suddenly found something to do, and hurriedly made the household robots at home work.Those who should make bread pudding can make bread pudding, and those who should make orange chicken steak can fry orange chicken steak. As for cheesecake and green plum wine, they can be eaten directly from the storage space.

The cold food is all on the table, and the hot food will wait for people to come.Mo Yu looked at these snacks and snacks, which couldn't even fit half of the coffee table, and was a little disappointed: "John, can you fill in something else?"

Old John's butler didn't understand, so he said, "...ah? Shouldn't the staple food be discussed after Master An Mu returns?"

Or is it that An Mu is not here to make his new hot pot today, but you, my lord?Thinking about it like this makes me feel a little disappointed_(:3∠)_

Mo Yu thought, Old John, you don't understand me: "I must be waiting for An Mu! But those two old things are here, I don't want to put out a few more novel nutrients to open their eyes."

Old John thought to himself that he still wanted to show off: "...you just want to be happy, but as a snack, if you can also satisfy your hunger, why don't you order dumplings."

Mo Yu thought for a while, and he also thought that the dumplings were very good.

There are eight kinds of dumplings at home, all quick-frozen, four vegetarian and four meat, with different colors, because some vegetable juices are mixed in the noodles, each of these dumplings is very small, beautiful and delicious.

More importantly, eating dumplings is a delicate thing, which requires many kinds of sauces. You can use garlic, vinegar, soy sauce, chili oil, sesame oil. Recently, Mo Yu discovered the oily salted egg yolk, and he ground the oil to dip the dumplings. It's also delicious; there is also a kind of stinky tofu, which was also made by An Mu. At first, it made me want to vomit when I smelled it, but later I found out that it is a good product. .

There is also a sauce made of pickled peppers, which can also be used to dip dumplings.Coriander and scallions are also a must.

Mo Yu waved his hand: "Take out half a kilogram of all the dumplings, boil them and put them in colorful crystal plates. Take out these dipping ingredients too. I want to shock those two old men who don't know much."

Old John: "...as long as you are happy, really."

When An Mu and his party arrived home, they saw that the coffee table in the living room was ready for a luxury version of the tea party - it was also a Sino-foreign cooperation version.There are various dipping sauces on a small cabinet next to it. There are actually eight kinds of dipping sauces. Those who don't know it may think this is some kind of restaurant.On the coffee table, there are eight plates of dumplings placed on the left side. The colors should be all eight kinds. To the right are all kinds of pastries... There are no small biscuits, maybe because there are too many people making small biscuits outside now, there is no new idea ?

Mo Yu strode over, patted An Mu and Mo Kai, and smiled at Marshal Bazel and Rawls, "The sudden visit of the two old seniors is really brilliant..."

"Hmph," Marshal Bazel said, "what a shaggy prickly pear. I think your place is very luxurious. I've never seen the one on this table before."

Marshal Rawls also smiled: "You really are, did you show it to us on purpose? Are you greedy for us?"

Mo Yu has always had a serious and serious image. What An Mu knows most about him is that he likes to read very official newspapers, which are all about national and foreign affairs, which An Mu can't quite understand.

But now I feel... Mo Yu seems to be many years younger all of a sudden?

Everyone is ready to eat. Although what we are going to eat today is a large hot pot and fried skewers designed by An Mu, An Mu doesn't need to do it himself. He just needs to order the home robot here.

...thanks high tech!Liberate him, a foodie!

Although no one in the outside world has eaten hot pot yet, the Jin Yanshi family, as their own family, has eaten hot pot many times.They knew that An Mu decided to launch this next, and they also knew that they decided to use it in the food competition, so naturally they wouldn't say much outside.

Mo Yu said to Bazel: "Look, you guys have taken advantage of it. If you didn't come to the house with Mo Kai, you don't know when you will be able to eat it."

Bazel was very curious. He used to see children addicted to those so-called online celebrity shops, and they always didn't like to eat at home. They usually went out to have dinner together, or always had to reprimand them when they ordered takeaway. But since the establishment of An'an Grocery Store...he has joined the takeaway party, so there is no way around it.

But the truth is like this, but you can't admit it like this!And just listening to them say, have you ever eaten it, what if it doesn't taste good!

Marshal Bazel held back for a while, but didn't hold back: "There is nothing, what are you talking about, if it doesn't taste good, what do you say?"

After half an hour.

A group of people had already finished the dim sum and moved to the formal dining table. The giant hot pot was divided into red soup pot and clear soup pot. Marshal Bazel threw a roll of fat beef into the clear soup pot and started to grab it.

Mo Yu smiled pointedly, and asked him: "Senior Bazel, if it doesn't taste good, what do you say?"

The old Marshal blushed, but he didn't know whether it was hot or anxious: "What do you say! Nothing tastes bad! Why are you talking so much!"

Didn't he just twitch his mouth for a while, and as for holding on to it all the time...but I want to think about it, but I really don't dare to talk anymore to be distracted.He now knows why Mo Kai said that hot pot is suitable for soldiers to eat. This way of eating is not eating nutrients, but fighting!

Yes, these are not ordinary battles, but wars!

The food that he threw down should be fished by himself according to the principle, but in fact it is not. After throwing it down, it is public, and whoever has the fastest hand will eat it. At the beginning, he didn't know such rules, and he was snatched by that guy Mo Yu Leaving two colanders of meat—isn't this similar to allocating resources?On some desolate stars, soldiers also have to do the work of planting and breeding like farmers, but after they do these jobs, they don't necessarily enjoy the final fruits of victory by themselves. Interstellar pirates may loot these.

At this time, it is necessary to cultivate a sense of expanding one's own interests and advantages as much as possible, and stopping losses in time.

Marshal Bazel and Marshal Rawls quickly formed a team. Among the rest, Mo Yu and Mo Kai were of course in the same team, and An Mu was also assigned to their group. See Mo Yu holding a colander in his left hand to resist Marshal Bazel After attacking, his right hand quickly pinned the fork to Marshal Rawls, buying Mokai a lot of time. Mokai scooped up a colander of meat and put it on An Mu's plate, and then scooped up some vegetables and put them on On Mo Yu's plate.The others, Ai Fan and Lal were in a team, and several legion commanders hugged each other tremblingly. They were the most pitiful among the crowd, and their strength was the weakest.

There was a flash of swords and swords. Although no one used their abilities, they all "fighted" very refreshingly. During the process of eating, they felt that they had comprehended many new fighting methods.

An Mu: "..."

He feels that hot pot is not eaten like this? ? ?

Then the next fried skewers... The home robot came with two large plates of freshly fried fried skewers, half of which were vegetarian and half of which were meat. As soon as An Mu took two skewers, he saw that Mo Kai and his team were running fast. , wiped out the fried skewers, and stabbed them with a wooden stick as a lightsaber, conducting a new round of combat trials.

...their original species really know how to play when they eat.

But looking at the satisfaction of Marshal Bazel and Marshal Rawls, it is probably appropriate to vote_(:3∠)_

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