Raiders mission is to breed to get rich

Felici looked at Rachel in surprise, and sat beside him nervously pressing the communicator: "What's wrong with you?"

Rachel raised her head, her expression seemed complicated for a moment, then she lowered her head again: "It's nothing, Xiao Yu misunderstood something, I'm explaining to him."

Felici raised his eyebrows knowingly, and turned his gaze out of the window.

Falling in love is really troublesome.

"Ferich." Rachel seemed to have finished talking with An Yu, and turned to ask him, "You haven't told me, why is that guy here?"

Felici was also a little irritable when he heard this. He rubbed his gloves on his knees for a while, took a deep breath and calmed down and said, "He's here to attend the Technology Inheritance Conference."

Rachel couldn't help frowning: "Technology inheritor? Isn't that the meeting you're going to attend recently?"

"Hmm." Felici's voice was dry, which made Rachel particularly annoying.

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!

Rachel didn't feel that he was hit by a thunderbolt at all, and even asked urgently: "What technology inheritance does he have? This is a conference representing various planets, can he come? Ferich, you are still a conference judge, you will not be... "

You didn't open the back door for him, did you?

Rachel's heart roared wildly, this is a black box operation, isn't your principle inviolable?

Hunjun, you have changed.

Ferich: "Wouldn't it be what? Huh? Do you think I'm lying to you?"

"that's not what it means."

Rachel sighed, as if she felt that this was a difficult question to ask. She lay on her back on the car seat, covering her eyes with her hands, as if she couldn't bear to look directly at Felici.

After a while, he sat up earnestly and said, "Ferich, do you still remember the story your father told us?"

"Ok?"

"In the ancient times of the original star, the story of the Duke of Windsor."

"You mean King Edward VIII of England?" Felici tapped his knees and looked at Rachel cautiously.

He doesn't think that in this interstellar era, there are still people who will deliberately mention the allusions of the original star time.

something wrong.

Did he see something?

Did he guess that he came from the era of "Original Star"?

Many possibilities flashed through Ferich's mind, but no matter what, he couldn't figure out what Rachel was thinking.

Rachel also spoke cautiously, approaching very mysteriously, making Felici's whole body secretly vigilant.

"It seems that you remember it too. Then do you still remember how the British king abdicated?" Rachel whispered next to Felici, "Beauties don't matter."

"Hmm..." Felici's eyes swept across Rachel's face, and his tone softened.

He was wary of any dangerous remarks suddenly made by the other party.

The two looked at each other with complex and profound emotions on their faces. The driver accelerated rapidly amidst the suffocating silence and inexplicable tension.

"Looking at your expression, I think you should know what I'm going to say." Rachel sat back again with a solemn expression, and patted Felici... the back of the chair behind him. He still remembered that Felici didn't like cleanliness Contact, "Remember, don't love beauties or country!"

Don't break your principles for a man who only has pigs in his eyes!

Felici remained silent with a serious expression: "..."

It looks like the crisis is over.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded slightly, in fact——

I had no idea what Rachel was talking about.

When the nobles returned to the manor in their own shuttle, Sinan dragged his suitcases and recruited a passenger shuttle.

After getting in the car, Sinan tapped on the communicator and began to process the information that he didn't have time to click on on the spaceship.

First, call out the inheritors designated by the organizers of the conference to check into the hotel and show them to the driver.The driver nodded in understanding, and immediately drove in the right direction.

While driving, he secretly glanced at Sinan's appearance in the rearview mirror——

A young, handsome, handsome young boy.

This hotel is a high-end hotel in the vicinity, and the people who come and go are either rich or expensive. It seems that this kid is also a rich son who comes to Emperor Star to have fun.

The driver felt both disdainful and envious.

And Brother Young Master was using his pampered slender fingers to light on the communicator to send out a message.

The driver couldn't help thinking, is this a beautiful model or starlet?Or calling his friends out to hang out?

Hey, such a guest, he is much more visible.

And actually-

Sinan: 【How is the pig selling?Has customer feedback been received? 】

All of a sudden, more than a dozen key figures on Agricultural Star received cordial greetings from their immediate superiors in Emperor Star.

Master, didn't you go on a business trip? Why don't you forget about work? !

Do you know that such a boss is the worst!

Old Moody: [Master, all the pigs have been delivered. 】

Butler: [Conti Manor, O'Salley Manor and Moandes Manor all sent you gifts yesterday, thank you for the cooking secret recipes you gave, and hope to order our adult pigs next time.

Lance: [[Click the link to watch] The market feedback is also good. 】

When Sinan saw Lance's message, he couldn't help but click on the link sent. After the page jumped, it was a pink forum interface.

He widened his eyes in surprise. It turns out that in the interstellar era, people still retain the primitive communication method of forums.

The words on the top were bolded and enlarged, which shocked Sinan's eyes——

[Through the planet for 30 years, I fell in love with a pig by surprise without even touching my body]

1L (the original poster): 【It started when my dad pulled a pig back from the outside a few days ago, and my relationship with it started.

The landlord lives in an agricultural star, nothing else, fresh food and vegetables are enough.

The host claimed that he had never eaten anything delicious, he would eat the best piece of chicken, duck, beef and sheep, and the rest would be packaged and transported to Dixing to help the poor.

I never eat this kind of meat like pork, only the kind that can be sold for 40 star coins a catty.

Until today, the host has eaten the meat of this pig.

I declare, I'm in love!Belated love in middle age! 】

2L: [The Bendi star felt offended. 】

3L: [@帝星广食博客Interview, how does it feel to eat leftovers? 】

4L: [@帝星广食博客hahahaha, our elder brother only found out today that he was helped out of poverty. 】

5L: [The host is telling the truth, visually it will be sprayed. 】

6L: [Nonsense!Sir, Dixing’s pork has risen to 50 star coins per catty! 】

……

Sinan looked through and found that this "Emperor Star Shopping Blogger" might be a well-known person on a certain forum. He clicked on the other party's link and found that he still has tens of millions of fans on the public platform of the Interstellar Age. It's a big V.

People kept making jokes about Aite on the forum, and soon, this person also showed up below.

102L: [I was called out by my imperial army.Why, I heard that someone helped me out of poverty?Brother, it's no wonder that you don't know much because you haven't eaten good food. It's not worth breaking ground on your brother's head. 】

Sinan thought for a while when he saw so many luxury goods posted on his homepage just now, and knew that this must be a rich man, and he was joking.

The rich man's tone was quite arrogant, and he looked young.

Sure enough, the voices of booing from below aroused the host.

130L: [This brother, you can scold me, but you must not belittle my good feelings and highest evaluation for this piece of pork.

[image][image][image]

This is the dish made by this pig. My dad said that the recipe is a gift from pork.

Really, it tastes better than it looks. 】

Sinan clicked to take a look. In this photo, the "braised pork", "sweet and sour short ribs", and "coriander pork balls" were all provided by himself.

Sure enough, it was a pig sold by the family.

As soon as the photo came out, the pan was fried below.

161L: [What the fuck?what do i seeLandlord, do you dare to say that what you put up is not a model to lie to us? 】

162L: [Look at the color, texture, and imagine the taste, I can assure you - the original poster is definitely a beautiful picture. 】

163L: [Wow, can you keep your routine simple? It's fine for people to edit pictures, but you can edit pictures after you have a meal? 】

……

170L: [Verified, there is no ps trace, strange. 】

171L: [Catch the boss upstairs! 】

172L: [So the poster is actually a real photo?I believe it, I really believe it, such a beautiful pig will not taste too bad. 】

173L: [I'm crying, look at the poor child, the kind landlord left a purchase address! 】

174L: [Address left by the host + 1]

……

Sinan scrolled down, a group of people lined up to ask for the address, and some people expressed their feelings of seeing each other as much as the poster in front of the three photos, and even described in rich words what the pork the poster ate might taste like of.

Is it so delicious?

Sinan shook his head sadly.

Or they haven't eaten good food, what a pity.

Immediately afterwards, the called "Emperor Brother" also came back, his tone was still a little grumpy.

181L: [I only know the use of the picture above, you can have a virtual interaction! 】

Virtual interaction is in the form of video, but viewers can use virtual technology to feel the touch of the objects in the video and smell the same taste.

This "Emperor Star Shopping Blogger" has shot a lot of virtual interactive videos, all of which are related to eating, drinking and having fun. It can be seen that he is a leisurely and rich man who is good at this.

He also won many fans by this way and showing off his wealth.

From what he said with those fans, Sinan found out that "Brother Di" was dissatisfied with the host's challenge to his label of "Emperor Star + Can Eat and Play", and deliberately suppressed the host.

192L: [The host is back.I'm not a blogger who contributed videos, so I don't know much about this.

I'll just take a picture of my leftovers, and you can take a look.

[Virtual interactive link]]

193L: [I clicked in!Good landlord! 】

194L: [I'm out again, landlord, you bastard!It's so delicious, I can't sleep today without eating it! 】

195L: 【I declare that I also fell in love with this pig. 】

196L: [Get away upstairs, the little baby is mine! 】

For a moment, the following was full of praise for this plate of pork and even this lovely dead piglet.

Everyone fell in love at first sight one after another, and staged an epic multi-species love affair.

Finally, the popularity of the post was getting higher and higher, and Sinan also backed out with satisfaction.

Customer satisfaction!The response is very good!

Today is also the boss who sells pigs happily.

"Hey, Ke Lun, what are you looking at?" The boy with a hippie smile hugged his friend next to him, curiously trying to get close to him, but was pushed away by the boy named Ke Lun.

His communicator was displaying a forum page, the most recent two being—

201L: [Where's Brother Di?Why didn't Brother Di say a word? 】

202L: [Shh, don't talk, Brother Di might be busy buying pork at the market. 】

Seeing these two messages, Ke Lun was so angry that he turned off his communicator, out of sight.

As the second son of Dutra Sanchez, since his father became the patriarch of the family, Coron has been living the life of a rich second generation who dreams of smooth sailing.

This was something he didn't dare to think about before, and he could only secretly envy his cousin Sinan.

Ke Lun privately opened a trumpet called "Emperor Star Shopping Blogger", sharing his life secretly, bragging to the common people and the middle class, so as to balance the oppressive feeling of being rejected by the aristocratic circle.

This habit was maintained until later.When he really becomes the young master who wants to be popular, he still likes to show off his rich life and enjoy the fanatical pursuit of fans.

Therefore, when someone questioned Ke Lun's sense of superiority that he "has eaten and seen", Ke Lun was particularly angry.

What was even more angry was that he had never eaten such a delicious pork.

Coren: Lost.

I was compared to a country bumpkin with an agricultural star.

Ah!

What does the "Emperor Family Army" think of him?What does the food blogger Lao Wang next door think of him?What do people in the circle who know his trumpet think of him?

Coron was particularly unhappy.

A few good friends next to each other looked at each other with awkward expressions.

They didn't know why Ke Lun was suddenly angry, but now, the other party's status was the highest among them, and Ke Lun's emotions had to be appeased.

The young man who was thrown away just now has the best relationship with Ke Lun, he secretly frowned impatiently, and put on a friendly expression as he approached Ke Lun: "Don't be unhappy, come on, let's go to the newly opened nearby Playing in the bar, there are often beautiful little models there."

"Yes, it's near Hotel Street, just turn this street."

"Go, Colum, if you don't go, those pretty girls won't talk to us."

Everyone glanced at me and said something, and finally persuaded Ke Lun to smile a little.

He thought, that's it, that's how it should be.

I am the young master everyone is holding, the center of sight of a beautiful girl.

That farming star guy on the forum was just a nasty little accident.

Persuading himself like this, Ke Lun finally regained his former boldness, and told the driver: "Go, go to the hotel street. I'm treating guests, everyone can play as you like!"

Several young people looked at each other happily, yes, just waiting for his words.

The shuttle car headed towards the hotel street. Not long after, a figure carrying luggage flashed by outside the car window.

"Wait." The young man next to Ke Lun looked through the window, as if seeing a ghost, and turned his face in surprise, "Ke Lun, I think I saw your brother."

"My brother?" Ke Lun frowned and probed, "Where? Didn't he just come home from the nightclub in the morning?"

"It's not your own brother, it's your cousin." The young man regretted mentioning this, but he did see Sinan, "Sinan."

"... He, wasn't he chased away by the earl, and sent your father to the Agricultural Star?"

"That's right, since it should be on Agriculture Star, why are you back?"

The chirping sound gave Colum a headache.

He scratched his hair angrily, but there was no one outside the window.

Damn, didn't my father say that Sinan raised pigs in the agricultural star?

Ke Lun thought of Sinan, and thought of the words "agricultural star" and "pig raising", and couldn't help but get dark——

He discovered that once the words "pig raising" and "agricultural star" were added to his luck, his luck was extremely bad!

Sinan didn't know that there were unexpected people who were also paying attention to his return to Emperor Star.

He carried his luggage and approached the magnificent venue hotel humming a song.

The doorman at the hotel heard about his intentions, and took Sinan to a specially built reception place behind the hall, where registration, consultation, and material distribution services for conference participants were provided.

"Hello, have you brought your personal information?" The sweet voice of the reception staff sounded.

Sinan looked up at her, and two red clouds instantly appeared on the beautiful fair face of the reception lady.

handsome guy!

Then secretly linger on Sinan's clothes.

Well, rich handsome guy!

The beautiful receptionist was almost unable to hold her girlish heart, and the only rational thought was spinning wildly in her mind——

A lazy and casual young handsome man, he said that he is also the inheritor of the conference, so what kind of inheritance will it be?

Is it a family of artists, a master who studies Yuan Xing's oriental calligraphy and painting?

Or is it like the last dark horse, a genius boy in science and engineering from the mechanical planet?

Or a musician, a mysterious player?

The receptionist looked at Sinan and nodded slightly, then put his slender hand into the suitcase, and took out a familiar introduction letter from it.

Suppressing her slightly imperceptible tremors, she took the document.

Yay, it's time to see the real face of the handsome guy!

At first glance, it was Sinan's ID photo, and he was indeed a man who could stand the ID photo test.

Looking further down, it turns out that the owner of the agricultural star owns a manor. Well, although the agricultural star is a bit remote, the owners of the big manor are also rich, which really fits the temperament!

Next, is the mysterious inheritance project——

"Inheritor of Pig Raising Technology".

???

She didn't know what kind of expression she was wearing, and she went through all the formalities for Sinan.

All she knew was that it was a long time after Sinan left that she recovered from her dream-like dizziness.

The receptionist lady quickly took out her communicator and sent it to her little sister——

[I saw a guy who raises pigs today, he has the temperament of a young master and looks like a star. 】

Five minutes later, the little sister sent a reply.

Chicken coop warning: 【Drink plenty of hot water and take medicine on time. 】

Sinan didn't know anything about it. He led the receptionist to give him a set of participation materials, souvenirs and successor nameplates, and struggled to find out the communicator that he had been dripping non-stop.

Who is looking for him suddenly?

Customer number 3321: [What's the matter with the pig's nose running suddenly? [Image] [image]】

【Are you sick? 】

【Excuse me, are you free today? Is it convenient to come and have a look? 】

Sinan asked the housekeeper to note the numbers for the customers. He didn't know who it was, but he still replied seriously in the spirit of after-sales service.

Sinan: [Hello, I am not in Agriculture Star, please leave your contact information and address, I will send someone to check it, and replace it for you if necessary. 】

The other side was silent for a while, and suddenly replied several times.

Customer number 3321: [I want this end, I won't change it. 】

【I'm also in Emperor Star, you can come directly to my manor. 】

[Wait, did you not note my communication number? 】

Seeing this, Sinan fell silent.

Also in Emperor Star?client?

Ferich?

Thinking of this, his hand slightly didn't know how to reply.

It seems that Ferich is quite vengeful.

The author has something to say: Ke Lun: I thought Si Nan went to Agriculture Star, and my happy life began.

Ferich: I thought my happy life would be back when the pigs came to me.

Actually, hey.

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Moonfall Ginseng; 5 bottles of I want to eat fish; 1 bottle of Azheng;

The Emperor's Army flipped Xiaohua's hands and danced a social shake of thanks for you!

If you like it, you can bookmark my advance receipt, hehe.

"After Becoming the Villain Alpha [Transmigration Book]" and "Gold Medal Service Cat Work Log"

Waking up in the chaotic downtown, becoming an inferior Alpha with gene level F, Xie Ya was in a bad mood.

What's even worse is that various protagonists can be seen everywhere around him——

The single and weak Omega who lives next door is actually the lover of an uptown boss;

The super lonely Alpha who fights in school is actually an Omega with a complicated background and a pheromone disguise agent;

The bartender in the nightclub whom he received protection money for was actually a top Alpha who came out to experience life during the rebellious period.

Why is Wen Te the only cannon fodder in this series? !

Xie Ya threw the table and quit: "Who said that I was destined to be cannon fodder?"

There are many Betas in Xiacheng District, but there is no Beta like Lin Qi in ten thousand miles.

He is dignified, restrained, powerful, and seems to have a story.

He and that little rascal, Xie Ya, looked different at first sight.

"Oh? Is that so?" Lin Qi whispered in Xie Ya's ear.

Xie Ya was firmly held in the arms of the other party, and buried his head in Lin Qi's neck with fuzzy and anxious emotions, and whispered: "It smells so good."