Moe Cosmic Soup [Interstellar]

The black grass looks very much like seaweed, and large swathes of it grow in the water, like the ink color blooming in the clear pond.

Squadgrass is terrestrial, a bit like Artemisia annua, with clumps of pointed green buds emerging from the ground.

The square robot named "Wooden Fang" is running around on the small planet with two full-time collecting round robots.

The emperor couldn't help him collect ingredients, so he could only follow behind him.What Su Fang saw on the screen was that wherever his character went, that little person immediately followed him there, and then stood beside him motionless.

He looked funny, this is simply a pet that will automatically follow in the game.

I just don't know what attributes this pet has, whether it is a combat type or a non-combat type.

Because he was concentrating on picking grass, Su Fang didn't pay much attention to one thing: from time to time, the emperor watched vigilantly like a hound, and there were occasional flashes of blue flames in his palm.

It was only later that Su Fang found out that Brodo was not a vase emperor who could only act cute.He was able to personally serve as the marshal to repel the alien invaders and the "Soul of Desire", and he was backed by a strong military force.That flashing blue light is one of his weapons.

Not all uninhabited planets are safe, and there are monsters on some planets, such as the Munster star they are at the moment.The reason why Brodot follows closely is to protect the safety of "Wooden Fang" secretly.

In fact, "Mu Fang" is just a character in the game, even if he is killed by a monster, Su Fang himself is safe and sound.

Even so, Brodo couldn't bear to let that happen.

During the rush, the emperor clicked on the player profile.

The account "Mu Fang" did not upload an avatar, and the picture in the data column was the system's default, a black silhouette of a male portrait on a gray and white background, with a question mark on his face.

Brodo read the personal information filled in by "Mu Fang" over and over again, and finally focused on the question mark on the face of the avatar.

——The real you, what do you look like?

——Is the avatar on the previous account your own?

Of course, he didn't want to ask these questions.But……

He dare not. (*/︿*)

If the other person's appearance is indeed not very good-looking, wouldn't it be suspected of exposing scars when he asked this way.It would be bad if he was misunderstood by the other party that he only valued appearance.

His majesty's pink heart is now hanging high like a strand of hair.Just a little breath from the other party will make him tremble for a long time.He was deeply afraid that what he said would be inappropriate and make the other party unhappy, so if he said "I don't want to meet anymore", he would be so sad that he would faint.

So he didn't dare to ask any more questions, like a trembling tightrope walker with a bowl full of water, he only wanted to be safe and had no time for others.

He wants to convey his heart to the other party in this way: No matter what you look like, as long as it is you, I like it, I like it so much.

On Su Fang's side, seeing that the emperor didn't mean to ask him for a photo at all, he tacitly assumed that the other party must be able to find it by himself, and he didn't need to provide anything.After all, the other party's technological level is much higher than that of the people on Earth, and it is not surprising that they have some incredible technical means.

So, neither of them mentioned this topic.

The soup made from Mo Secao and Zhuxingcao was fully prepared, and after discussing with the emperor to meet again, Su Fang went offline.

Brodo Shiran called the imperial stylist: "I want to cut my hair short."

The stylist rolled up his brilliant blond hair, "Your Majesty's hair is so flowing, it's really a pity to cut it."

"It's okay, my hair grows fast. But, please make sure your hairstyle is handsome. (*￣︶￣*)"

While His Majesty was desperately dressing up, Su Fang on the other side was naturally not idle.It took me an hour just to pick the right fragrance before I settled on one: a delicate sandalwood base with a hint of rose in it, like a seductive... er, seductive.

After taking care of himself, there was really nothing to take care of, so Su Fang called his parents' home.

"Mom, do you help me take good care of my wife?"

Su's mother in that room was furious when she heard the words: "Ah bah! Don't be so talkative, when will you really find a wife and bring it home to show me that it's serious! Your aunt said that the blind date you introduced to you a few days ago was given by you again!" Pushed it down, and why this time?"

Su Fang smiled and avoided this topic: "Let's talk about business, Mom, help me send my wife to get waxed when you have time. She will be needed in a few days, and I have a very important client to receive."

The wife Su Fang mentioned is a Porsche ra.

He usually drives a black Volkswagen Passat to and from get off work, which is moderate, low-key and comfortable, and it is also decent to pick up and drop off customers.

But the client he was going to pick up this time was so special that he couldn't help but want to improve his equipment level.

He bought the car when he was in his third year of college, and he didn't intend to show it off. It was just that he was very interested in sports cars at that time. It happened that a friend knew the organizer of the International Auto Show, and he could get him a very affordable discounted price.

The money to buy the car was earned by him working part-time for his mother's investment company to speculate in futures, and he had agreed with his mother in advance that the commission would be 50.00%.As soon as the futures profit was credited to the account, I immediately took out the full amount and picked up the car.

The reason for choosing the ra model is that it can be used as a sports car to look handsome, but also has the comfort of a car.Even if he is not interested in sports cars in the future, he can continue to use it as a car, so it won't be too wasteful.

As a result, the car had only been driven a few times after he bought it, and it couldn't run in the city at all. He was so busy with graduating and starting a business, he had to throw it in the garage of his parents' house to collect ashes.It wasn't until this day that it could be officially used.

Men, after all, will have a little vanity, and it is understandable to feel a little nervous in front of their future lover... um, no, friends in the universe.Although Brodo may not know the car brands on Earth, he can always feel the ride experience.

The next day was the day when they agreed to meet, and the two had their own ups and downs.

The meeting place was chosen by Su Fang. It was a coffee shop not far from his workplace. The signboard was prominent and the location was easy to find. The environment inside was clean and elegant, suitable for meeting.

Before going to bed at night, Su Fang went online to the game again, and finally confirmed the time with the other party.

〖Mu Fang〗: "Tomorrow my time is five o'clock in the afternoon, the xxx cafe on xx road. I will go there directly after get off work and wear formal clothes."

〖Brodod〗: "Okay.I also wear the same formal clothes as you. 』

〖Mu Fang〗: "How is your Chinese proficiency?"

〖Brodot〗:『My name is Brodot.Isn't it a pleasure to have friends come from afar?Hello landlord, the landlord goodbye. 』

〖Brodot〗: "I just said what I said, not a translator.Am I great? 』

〖Mu Fang〗: "Yes. But if you have nothing to do, don't go to the Post Bar."

〖Mu Fang〗: "Rest early, see you tomorrow."

〖Brodo〗:『>_<』

〖Wooden Square〗: "^_^"

It was night, and Brodot tossed and turned sleeplessly on the big bed, babbling and sighing happily.

It wasn't until dawn that he fell asleep for a moment, and then... had a sweet dream. (///︶///)

There is another person's temperature beside him, which makes him want to get closer and closer, and hold him tighter.But that temperature is like a fragrance lingering on your fingertips, you can't catch it no matter what.

When I woke up, there was still air around me, and the quilt was tightly hugged in my arms.But the loss only lasted for a moment, and was filled with expectations in an instant.

He knew that his life would never be the same again.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, what kind of day will it be? o(〃'︶｀)o︴︴