Interstellar Food God [System]

When Modi and Li Chengfeng defeated the last opponent and maintained all their victories, the cheers in the arena almost toppled the roof.All the cameras were facing them, and all the audience were cheering for them, even the host was very excited: "The Star Chef Competition, the only team to break through in the resurrection competition is - Li's restaurant team!"

The two were surrounded by groups, interviewing, taking pictures, and filming. If it weren't for the security personnel surrounding them, they probably wouldn't be able to leave the venue.

"Successful return." In the back lounge, Modi took off his white uniform and smiled with relief, "This competition system is really thrilling, and you will lose if you miss it, and the other teams are also quite strong. "

Li Chengfeng was silent beside him, and finally hummed in a low voice, put on his coat and sat on the sofa, unable to see his expression clearly.

Since Li Chengfeng was drunk at the banquet that day, the two hadn't spoken a few words. Modi looked at him, thinking whether he was completely drunk that day, and whether he was in a bad mood these days might have something to do with that day.

Li Chengfeng said in a deep voice: "You and... General Louis..."

Modi glanced at him cautiously, knowing it well, and said: "You should have seen it, at the banquet... I didn't tell you before because I didn't know how to say it, so..."

Li Chengfeng snorted and pressed his eye sockets with his palms: "Of course, tell me why, I'm not someone...Hey, General Louis," he muttered and repeated, "General, it's actually a general."

"You are so amazing. I should have noticed when he came to the restaurant." He lowered his head and sneered, and he didn't know who he was laughing at. "He appeared there, the way he looked at you, I am really My eyes are lame, I actually..."

Modi pursed his lips, unable to decide whether he should ask, and finally said slowly: "You treat me..."

"I don't," Li Chengfeng said abruptly, stood up abruptly, and pointed to this side as if telling him not to come, "I don't have any thoughts about you, not at all!"

Modi looked at him for a while, smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked, walked over and pressed the back of his head, and walked out of the lounge: "Okay."

Li Chengfeng watched his back from behind, and after a long time, he lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, rubbed his eyes, and shuffled out.

It's the feeling of not even having a chance...

It's so hard.

In the tram.

Modi now has to dress up when he goes out. Sitting in the tram, he feels wrapped up like a pervert. He leans on the chair and thinks about the brat, Young Master Li.

He felt that Li Chengfeng might indeed have a vague liking for him, perhaps because of his care during this time, Li Chengfeng is mentally fragile now, and he might just provide a sense of dependence.

Modi sighed and took out his optical brain to browse the webpage.

The incident of Yorkson's investigation has been actively followed up, and news continues to spread. The latest information today is that he has identified several crimes and may have been dismissed for investigation. He has also implicated the old General Yorkson, implying that Yorkson Certain crimes committed by father and son can be so serious that they can shake the foundations of an entire family.

Looking at the gossip, Modi felt that the situation was optimistic for a while, and felt that the situation seemed to be too critical.Lewis's investigation of the old General Yorkson is still doing underground work, so it must be airtight.But thinking that although Jerry and Ziyue were mainly operating these news, Louis also participated in the opinions, and felt that it should not be a problem.

At this time, an old man staggered in front of him, and Modi stood up quickly: "Sit down."

"Thank you..." The old man smiled at him, his face was vicissitudes, but there seemed to be something out of the ordinary.

Modi glanced at him from behind the sunglasses, and suddenly noticed that there were a few people around him who were closer to him, including an office worker man reading the news, a girl who looked like a student, and a couple.

He lowered his head slightly, feeling a little warm in his heart.

Not long ago, Louis dispatched three or five bodyguards for him from his personal guards. They changed their mental power masks every day and appeared around him in various forms. They usually look like invisible people, but once they can feel their spiritual power , still has an inexplicable sense of security.

When Modi saw so many bodyguards for the first time, he was very surprised and wanted to refuse because he thought it would not cause a waste of military resources.Louis said that it might not be peaceful recently, and he made a decision without allowing him to argue, and then said indifferently: "I have a row of bodyguards, and you only have a few." Call it for you."

Modi was speechless. He felt that General Louis's reputation of integrity and discipline was really well-deserved, and he could only accept it. He thought to himself: Is he so important, and is he in such a dangerous situation.

no……

But fortunately, these people only take a peek when there is a little trouble, and they are basically invisible at ordinary times. At most, Modi is only worried about how they eat on weekdays...

Just at noon, Modi didn't go back to the restaurant with Li Chengfeng, and he didn't have to pick up the children, so he went for a walk in the field. The main purpose was to collect a kind of seasoning that grew in this area to prepare for the plan he was planning.

No matter which cuisine is the most suitable for confession.

He used to roll up his trouser legs, carry a bag, and go up mountains and seas to study all kinds of edible things. He was often called a farmer and gourmet by his colleagues. Later, he even planted interesting vegetables in the restaurant and in his own yard. Insects water, so the "good name" of farmers gourmets is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

After coming to this era, he always pays attention to whether he and his children will have money to eat tomorrow, so he rarely has such free time. He is always running around for survival and other things, unable to calm down and find inspiration. Think about your gains and losses and your life.

Dark clouds slowly drifted over, and the sun gradually dimmed.

Modi's optical brain vibrated, and he received a message: Mr. Mo, it's going to rain.

This is the number of the bodyguard who often contacts him. Modi glanced at the sky, seized the time to pick two spice plants, and planned to sit and study in a small cafe not far from the grass field.

The wind blew up the grass, and suddenly, Modi felt something, as if the surrounding aura suddenly shook, and a huge malicious volley struck.

In an instant, a man fell down not far away, and then the window in the small cafe diagonally behind exploded, and the two figures wrestled together and fell from the second floor.

Modi was feeling a little surprised when the couple he had seen on the tram suddenly came out of nowhere and stood beside him, blocking all the gaps around him.

The woman whispered, "Mr. Mo, follow us closely."

She called for the others, but there was no answer, and it seemed that they were the only ones left.

Suddenly, an extremely inconspicuous little red dot shot from behind the rocks, and it opened suddenly less than five meters away from them, turning into a big red glowing net, and swooped towards the three of them. Falling.

The two immediately covered Modi and ran in the direction of the small cafe. At the same time, the female bodyguard shot a shot at the big net, and instantly red light splashed everywhere, scorching the grass all over the ground.The capture nets that were shot several times were shattered, and countless white lights shot from all directions. In an instant, the three of them were lost in a large white mist.

There is no wind, even in the wild, this white mist is difficult to eliminate. Modi was still caught between the two, but soon there was a cry of pain, and the two disappeared one by one.Immediately afterwards, someone kicked him on the hollow of his knee, and Modi fell to the ground. After seeing the person behind him clearly, he quickly gave him a kick with a roundabout on the ground, and then used his hands to resist the attack of another person. When he saw any electronic equipment on his body, he immediately activated his mental power. In an instant, there were small explosions all around him. Modi rolled on the ground and wanted to escape.

However, more people came up, and Modi was beaten with two fists and four hands. He was hit several times, and soon he was shocked on the back of the neck, and his consciousness began to blur.

At this moment, the previous bodyguard rushed forward again, hugged him tightly, and kept sending out signals at the same time. Modi also struggled to get up. The two of them fought a trapped beast and almost broke out of the encirclement.

Suddenly, a laser beam shot past, and then, the bodyguard seemed to solidify suddenly, and then began to expand, forming countless huge blisters, and finally the skin exploded suddenly, and finally gasified into a cloud of white mist, crackling , falling to the ground with flesh and blood.

Modi looked at the blood stains on the turf in shock, his blood turned cold, and suddenly he felt a little red light stop on his forehead.

The white mist has not dissipated, but it has become thinner. Modi did not dare to breathe, and slowly looked up. In the mist, a tall but rather burly figure gradually appeared. He looked about 50 years old in appearance. Blonde hair, gray eyes, looking at the whole person, instantly reminds one of the fierce butcher who murdered countless nobles in a row, and then sewed up the skins of the nobles and put them on himself.

Modi's face was full of color, because he was a little shaky because of the electric shock, he gritted his teeth and insisted, and whispered: "Old General Yorkson..."

Yorkson's father, the lieutenant general of the alliance, did he discover something and wanted to strike first?But he actually went out in person, and he did it quite carefully and secretly...

Modi breathed with difficulty, and felt that Old Yorkson might have been keenly aware that he and Louis must be fighting each other to the death, and that he was being used as a bargaining chip.

Old Yorkson stared at him indifferently. His eyes were exactly the same as Yorkson's. When he looked at him, it was like being peeped by a poisonous snake in the dark. It made people feel cold from the inside out.

He waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Take it away!"

Immediately someone came up, handcuffed Modi's hands with electronic shackles, and pushed him forward.

Modi tried his best to stare at Old Yorkson, but suddenly tripped, and Old Yorkson immediately moved his gun down and pointed it at his forehead. Modi half-kneeled on the ground, looked up at him coldly, and suddenly felt the pain on the top of his head. There are all-too-familiar waves aloft.

At this moment, it seemed that other people also noticed it. Suddenly, a red light appeared not far from the back of Old Yorkson's head. It seemed that it didn't appear until the target was very close, and it was impossible to react at such a fast speed.

However, a huge light shield unfolded instantly, absorbing the laser shots directly, and at the same time enveloped Old Yorkson in it.

At the same time, the huge wind blew away the mist, and the figures of the attackers were all exposed, as if waves were sweeping in, more than a dozen attackers fell down one after another, and at the same time, red light shot through, and the explosion gasified.

The rest of the people fled immediately. Old Yorkson's mental power fluctuated suddenly. Mecha scales covered his whole body instantly, and then expanded rapidly. A giant iron-gray mecha rose from the ground, grabbed Modi, and wanted to throw him into his cabin.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed by, and for a moment, Modi felt dizzy, and then there was darkness around him. At the same time, the cabin opened, and he fell down from the narrow opening of the cabin, but he didn’t feel any pain, and his eyes finally focused. However, it turned out that there were countless mecha optical fibers supporting him. Louis was sitting one meter away, with countless soft optical fibers connected to his body, staring at him with wide eyes.

Because of the shock and anger, Louis's pupils shrank extremely small, and his entire eyes were almost pure blue. He opened his mouth slightly, and his chest heaved violently. It seemed that he had never felt such shock. His eyes flickered. However, The situation does not allow him to say more.

The next moment, the iron-gray giant mecha bombarded over. Louis manipulated the mecha to flash past, his expression suddenly became fierce and terrifying, and he quickly and powerfully fought back. The iron-gray mecha would dodge. At the same time, the surrounding people The attackers released their mechas one by one, surrounding Louis in the center, and instantly formed a dense firepower net.

"Louis—!" Old Yorkson roared, furious, and swung his fist, which was a killer move.

Louis dodged nimbly, while trying to maintain the fiber optic connection, he stretched out his hand vigorously, trying to pull Modi over.

"Come here..." He still had to look forward, letting the optical fiber support Modi, trying to grab his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come..."

Modi's consciousness was already quite unclear, so he had to bite his lip hard. Feeling a salty taste in his mouth, he stretched out his hand as hard as he could, but was finally grabbed by Louis, pulled him over, and hugged him tightly.

"Modi..." His voice trembled, and he looked at Modi for a moment, his eyes flickered, which was very moving.

"It's okay..." Modi held his breath, feeling that it was extremely difficult to breathe, "Don't worry..."

Louis hugged Modi tightly with one arm, as if he had been greatly frightened, his arms trembled constantly, kissed his head, cheek, and chin, and looked at the giant mecha opposite, his eyes gradually turned cold .

"court death……"