The Strongest Interstellar Food [Live]

While the other ministers were frightened to answer the phone, Ibel also received a call from his wife.

Unlike other wives who questioned angrily, Ibel's wife very calmly informed him of the time of divorce and the place of meeting.

Then, amid Ibel's sobbing and retention, he hung up the phone very calmly.

woo woo woo!

It wasn't until this moment that Ibel really panicked.

It's over, Madam really doesn't want to live with him, what can I do now! !

Ibel thought very anxiously for a while, and after a while, he ran to Carlos in a panic.

Since the madam divorced because he lost all the money, then if he asks the money back from His Majesty, can he not get a divorce?

After he rushed to Carlos's place in a hurry and explained his purpose of coming, facing Ibel's humble request, Carlos raised his eyebrows, but he did not refuse.

Turning his face to Shen Qingzhou, Carlos stabbed him face to face very rudely.

"Zhouzhou, look, I won't do such a thing secretly behind your back, I will listen to you."

Shen Qingzhou & Ibel: ...

Looking at Ibel, who was about to cry, Shen Qingzhou pushed away Carlos's face, which was approaching to ask for credit, with a very helpless expression.

"Don't make trouble, you deal with business first."

After a pause, Shen Qingzhou remembered Carlos' identity, hesitated and said.

"Do you want me to avoid what you said next?"

"Don't avoid it, it's just a little thing."

After all, with the help of Iber, Carlos successfully cheated a big one.

So facing Ibel's relatively "small sum of money", Carlos moved his finger and transferred the money back to Ibel.

"Don't gamble anymore."

After exhorting Ibel, Carlos did not forget to step on him to claim credit again.

"Zhouzhou, look how good I am, I never gamble."

"...Mmm, you are the best."

Facing the dog food that was forcefully stuffed into his mouth, Ibel swallowed it with tears, took the star coins that Carlos had just transferred to him, and hurried back to contact his wife.

Woooooo, wife, I am rich, let’s not divorce QAQ

"Huh? You said His Majesty returned the money to you? That's pretty good!"

In Ibel's eyes that suddenly lit up, the gentle female voice on the opposite side said softly.

"In this way, you will have money to pay Bao'er's living expenses."

QAQ--

Hey, so, after getting rich, does the wife still want a divorce?TT

"That's right, Ibel."

Just when Ibel was sad, on the other end of the voice, his wife spoke again softly.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. In my opinion, we might as well divorce this marriage today."

!!!

A series of thunderbolts from the blue sky hit Ibel's head with precision.

He cried out, speaking sadly and sincerely.

Tried to stay.

But this time his wife's attitude was very firm, but no matter how loyal Ibel was, the female voice on the opposite side never let go.

So, a quarter of an hour later, Ibel with a haggard look came to the door of Capital Star's divorce registration office.

There, he saw several old acquaintances of his.

——Those old friends and opponents who had bet excitedly with him before were waiting at the door with desolate expressions just like him at this moment.

Ibel: ...

Although everyone was miserable, but for some reason, his heart felt a lot more balanced in an instant.

Interstellar March 2200, 3 is destined to be a very unforgettable day for the important ministers of Interstellar.

On this day, they walked into the palace of the divorce registration office together with their old rivals and old friends at work.

They held hands and joined hands to become a miserable middle-aged single dog, playing GG amidst the laughter of the wives.

Yiwuwuyi, the tyrant hurt me!

Standing at the door of the divorce registration office, the hearts of the five single dogs are desolate.

At the same time, in the palace, Carlos, who was holding hands with Shen Qingzhou lingeringly, raised his head and glanced over with displeased eyes.

"People from the Royal Chefs Association want to meet? See what, let them g..."

Before Carlos finished speaking, Shen Qingzhou squeezed his hand hard.

Under Shen Qingzhou's disapproving gaze, Carlos swallowed his words sullenly.

"Let them in."

Before anyone came in, Shen Qingzhou poked Carlos in the face and said helplessly.

"Remember? We agreed before that politics should not be abandoned because of me."

"There is no waste. They have a lot of bullshit and thieves every day, and now they come to me and ask for money..."

Holding Shen Qingzhou in his arms, Carlos gave Shen Qingzhou a popular science aggrievedly.

After listening to what the Royal Chefs Association had done before, Shen Qingzhou also didn't like them.

Seeing Shen Qingzhou's brows gradually wrinkled, Carlos felt relieved.

"Look at how bad they are, you can't take their side for a while."

Holding Shen Qingzhou's waist, Carlos said confidently.

"...Nonsense, when will I not be on your side."

--

Amused by Carlos's childlike behavior of forming gangs, Shen Qingzhou gently broke his hand, trying to get out of Carlos' arms before people came in.

"Let go quickly, someone will come in after a while."

"I do not."

As if angry, Carlos held Shen Qingzhou tightly in his arms, and the corners of his raised mouth drooped.

"We don't have a shady relationship, why can't I hug you?!"

Shameful relationship... How could he feel that Carlos was connoting something.

Just when Shen Qingzhou was struggling, a group of luxuriously dressed people walked in arrogantly holding a pile of things covered with a large golden cloth.

"Good day, Your Majesty."

After saluting Carlos, the group of people raised their heads, <gazed at Shen Qingzhou.

Sweeping over Carlos' waist-wrapping hand, there was a sneer that couldn't be more obvious on their faces.

--

Oh shit, it's over.

Seeing the expressions on their faces, Shen Qingzhou silently lit a candle for them in her heart.

Although she has never really seen it, Shen Qingzhou has also heard a little bit about it.

Carlos didn't seem to have a good temper when facing people other than him.

Now, these people can't wait to write the big words "look down on the little white face" on their faces, and keep rolling their white eyes at Shen Qingzhou's body.

A series of actions flowed smoothly, step by step, and it can be said that he stepped on Carlos' explosive point precisely.

Sure enough, the moment their eyes rolled out, the atmosphere in the room suddenly cooled down.

"If you don't want your eyes, I can dig them out for you."

Carlos' precise control is fully in play at this moment.

He drew out his mental power, carefully bypassed Shen Qingzhou standing beside him, and pressed down hard on the group of people.

In an instant, the faces of the group of people turned pale.

Unhappily, Carlos let go of his waist-wrapping hand and slid it down, and turned to hold Shen Qingzhou's hanging hand.

He looked at the panic-stricken group of people, and his tone was sombre that Shen Qingzhou had never heard of before.

"You guys are the best, I really have 'important things' to say this time."

Seeing that Carlos was really angry, the group of people looked at each other, and a gray-haired old man came out after a while.

"Your Majesty, we are here this time to offer you a treasure."

The big golden cloth was lifted with a brush, and the old man pointed at the utensils behind him, his expression on his face became haughty again.

"Your Majesty must have heard of the name 'The Tool of Source Power'?"

As soon as these words came out, Carlos held Shen Qingzhou's hand subconsciously for a moment.

The strength of the grip is fleeting.Carlos looked at the triumphant faces of the group of people, his voice completely cooled down.

"Oh, so? What the hell are you trying to say?"

At the same time, when Carlos and the group of people stared coldly and threw eye knives wildly, Shen Qingzhou looked at the utensils placed respectfully in the center of the hall, and the expression on his face became more and more puzzled .

No, this so-called "tool of source power", why does he feel that the more he looks at it, the more familiar it is? ?

If it looks like this, why does it look like the set of kitchen utensils he lost on the earth? ? ?

Looking at the set of kitchen utensils that were too familiar, Shen Qingzhou was deeply confused

The.

Calling 001's name frantically in her mind, Shen Qingzhou frowned deeply.

The author has something to say: I went back to my hometown with my parents today, I was too tired after running for a day orz, so today’s update is so short, I will try my best to grow back tomorrow, Jiumi!