I conquer the stars with food

The aircraft quickly skimmed the sea surface, leaving a white wave where it passed.

When it landed, a professional veterinary team was already in place, standing in a row at the entrance of the villa with great momentum.

Wen Chang was as nervous as a husband whose wife was about to give birth, anxiously surrounding the doctor and keeping an eye on the kittens.

"How is the kitten?!" Seeing the doctor stop working, Wen Chang asked hastily.

The doctor's complexion was not very good: "If you hadn't maintained it with your mental strength, I'm afraid it would not be able to survive now."

These words hit Wen Chang's heart like falling stones, he could hear the negative meaning in the doctor's words.

"Is it still possible to save?" Wen Chang looked at the little guy whose breathing fluctuated slightly. This was the first time he tried his best to save a little life in this world.

"Yes, yes." The doctor hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his own judgment: "Its physical injury is relatively serious now, so it can easily lead to mental breakdown. If you can maintain its mental strength with mental strength, as long as it If it can persist for seven days and let its body recover a bit, it will be saved."

The doctor paused and emphasized: "But within seven days, your mental power will continue to help it rebuild. Although this is a very rare black panther cub, you should also know that the continuous mental power Force output means you're going to be in high-risk danger."

Mental power is possessed by everyone in StarCraft, but it is also fragile.Long-term exposure of mental power can lead to insomnia and headaches, and can cause mental disorders and even death.

Hearing this, Wen Chang breathed a sigh of relief, it's only seven days, so it's not a big problem.

"I can." He said firmly.

The doctor tried to persuade him a few more words, but in the end he didn't say anything. He left seven days of recovery injections and told him the details of the nursing care.

"After seven days, if it's fine, I'll come back and check it again." Although the doctor knew that the possibility was very low and almost equal to zero, he still comforted Wen Chang in a positive direction.

Wen Chang thanked the doctor and asked Tolia to send away the medical team who rushed over, while he entered the room with the small ball in both hands.

Wen Chang lowered his head slightly, and gently rubbed the tip of the little guy's nose with the tip of his nose, and said softly, "I won't let you have trouble."

Xiaotuanzi hadn't opened his eyes yet, and his consciousness was also slackened, so he only made a faint voice in a daze: "ji."

Hearing this milky "ji" sound, Wen Chang was stunned.

Wait, what did the doctor seem to say just now? ? ?

Black Panther?

Isn't it Kitty Cub? !

At this time, Tolia sent the medical team away, and when he entered the room, he saw his young master wandering in the sky, thinking that his young master was worried that his mental strength was not enough to support the life of the leopard cub.

The rumors about Wen Chang that Tolia had heard before were all similar, tyrannical, fond of fighting beasts, and had no empathy.Although he didn't fully believe it before, he also felt that his young master should be a person who is not interested in small animals.

Now after a few days of contact with Tolia, I realized that I was wrong.

The young master is obviously very caring!He is so excited about the little leopards he picked up at random, it seems that it is not what the rumors say.

Tolia thought about how sad her young master would be if the little black panther really couldn't hold on and passed away in these seven days.

"Master, we can spend a lot of money to invite other people with high spiritual power to come and take turns to help the little leopard maintain his vital signs." Tolia suggested.

Wen Chang looked up with shock on his face: "So this is a leopard cub, not a cat cub?"

Tolia subconsciously said: "Of course, although these two cubs were very similar when they were young, you can still find the difference if you look closely. Your leopard cub has smaller ears than ordinary cat cubs, and the nose is slightly smaller. Wider."

Wen Chang lowered his head again, but still couldn't see any difference. The cute little ears, round nose, slender tail, and even the paw pads were all tender pink.

No matter how you look at it, this is just a cute little cat cub!

Wen Chang thought of the leopard he had seen in the Colosseum with a body length of more than two meters and a weight of more than 300 kilograms. Then he looked at the little guy in his arms who couldn't even open his eyes. It was difficult to connect them together for a while. .

Wen Chang once saw those beautiful, elegant and powerful fighting beasts fighting each other for the selfish desires of human beings when watching the beasts, dripping with blood.At that time, he silently decided that he would not keep these beautiful creatures that did not belong to humans in captivity in his life.

However, probably life is a process of slapping and being slapped.

He sighed silently, and gently touched the leopard cub's round ears with some reluctance. Seeing it tremble uncontrollably, he couldn't hold back a smile from the corner of his mouth.

It's not a big deal, Wen Chang thought as he rubbed the tip of the little black panther's tail with his hands, the big deal would be to wait for it to grow up before releasing it back into the jungle.

Wen Chang, who had figured it out, finally noticed the hunger.

The mental tension along the way still consumes energy.

"Tolia, help me bring in the ingredients from the aircraft outside, and pick two lilies, green onions and ginger." Wen Chang said.

After Tolia went out, Wen Chang walked around the room, trying to find something to fix the little leopard on him.For the past seven days, he has to continuously use his mental power on the little leopard, of course, to make it as close as possible to him, and save some money.

He searched around before choosing a dark long silk scarf.

Wen Chang tied the silk scarf obliquely in front of his body, and specially used a cotton-mixed silk towel to pad it inside, forming a nest just enough to hold a small leopard.

He carefully held the little leopard and placed it on his chest, feeling that the little guy felt quite comfortable with his mental strength before he was relieved.

Then he always felt that something was wrong, until he looked up and saw himself in the mirror, he realized that this little black guy and the silk scarf were perfectly integrated together, and he couldn't even find that there was a little breast lying in the silk scarf if he didn't look carefully. Leopard.

Wen Chang looked at the black chest, and couldn't hold back a muffled laugh.

In fact, this little guy has a super concealment ability, and he can perfectly blend in any dark place if he puts it on.

Black is very characteristic.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Tolia also brought back all the ingredients, so Wen Chang decided to start a live broadcast to test the water.

In fact, from the time Wen Chang knew that his plot in "Interstellar Chief of Staff is Hard to Love" was about to end, he was already planning what to do in his free life.

At that time, all he thought was that he would be happy by cooking every day.Later, he realized that besides being interested in cooking, his instinct as a chef is also the source of his motivation for the happiness of customers from all over the world enjoying the food.

For a chef, customers are a very important part of his career.

And the concept of eating pure food does not exist in the interstellar environment, which fundamentally cuts off his customer base.

Since then, Wen Chang has been studying how to change the diet structure of interstellar people.

In fact, the best way to use it is to live broadcast, and to promote cooking in an efficient way. After a long time, there will naturally be customers.

If he stayed on the capital star, it might be easy to make a name for himself in the aristocratic circle relying on "zero dark matter".But that's about it.

The Yangchun Baixue that is not accepted by the general public is the easiest to disappear in the long river of history.

Therefore, what he wants to do is a bottom-up change.

Wen Chang laid out all the prepared materials at once and arranged them neatly.After finishing all the preparatory work, he clicked on the optical brain, jumped to the star network live broadcast interface, and set the title of his live broadcast.

[Try to eat lobster in Doucheng, one shrimp and three meals, take you to appreciate the beauty of food]

After the title is set, Wen Chang locks the live broadcast perspective as the first perspective, that is, what the audience sees and perceives will be consistent with the host.

After all, his reputation is really bad now, so it is more convenient to wear a vest first, and the live broadcast of cooking is very suitable for the first-person perspective, and the audience can feel the taste and texture of the food simultaneously.

Then he clicked start to start the live broadcast.

There are generally not many people in the live broadcast room of the newcomer anchor, and only a few boring Internet addicts who have been addicted to the star network all the year round will enter the newcomer live broadcast room to communicate with the anchor.

The same is true of Wen Chang's live broadcast room.

He first waited for two or three minutes, and the number of viewers in the upper right corner of the live broadcast room was always zero.

Wen Chang was not in a hurry, took out a chopstick, held the one-meter-long Doucheng langoustine with a towel, and poked it through the tail neatly, then lifted the shrimp, and transparent water remained along the hole. out.

At this time, there was the first barrage in Wen Chang's live broadcast room.

【eat?food?Where did this little anchor come from to make a splash? 】

[The platform should have banned anchors like you earlier. 】

[Is the nutrient solution bad to drink or the nutrient solution is not clean?Clean up these useless]

Naturally, Wen Chang could clearly see the barrage flashing across the screen of the optical brain, and he had prepared early in the morning to be ridiculed.

He said slowly: "My mental power is SS, I can purify the dark matter in food, and naturally I can make edible things."

The barrage paused for a moment, and the audience on Xingwang seemed shocked by his shameless posture.

Immediately, more barrages appeared on the light screen:

[Hahaha, if you have SS-level mental power, then I am General Rong Ze with double SS. 】

[Tsk, there is really no lower limit for newcomers nowadays to seek attention. 】

Wen Chang glanced at the barrage, and read out: "If you are General Rong Ze, then I have SSS-level spiritual power."

The ears of the little black panther in his arms moved, as if he heard a familiar name.

Wen Chang didn't notice that he was still concentrating on handling the giant langoustine in his hand.

The direction of the barrage began to become strange:

[Why don’t you play your cards according to the routine, a rookie, I’ll teach you, the rookie anchor has to satisfy us, the audience, so you will have fans]

Wen Chang looked at this barrage, with the corners of his mouth curled up. He held the body of the shrimp with one hand, and the head of the huge shrimp with the other. When he exerted force, the body and head of the shrimp separated with a crisp sound of "pop".

【…】

The blatant barrage stopped in an instant, and the neat dismemberment made them feel a chill on their necks.

Wen Chang said with a smile in his voice, "I don't need those in my live broadcast room."

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