Interstellar counterattack becomes a god

"Okay, if you invite me to eat the little star, I will forgive you, otherwise, I will scold you every day." Wu Ling laughed at Xiao Luo as if he wanted to pretend to be ruthless but failed.

"Okay, let's go. Thank you, my lord, for giving me a chance to make amends. I can eat whatever I want." Xiao Luo said proudly, Shen Chu has a lot of money, who made the entire galaxy his.

The two arrived in front of Little Xingxing's door through the map, and Xiao Luo was a little upset when they arrived at the destination in an instant. Why couldn't he go straight there?Let him go around so many turns and spend so much effort.

As the name suggests, Little Star Store looks like a gleaming yellow five-pointed star.

When you walk into the store, there is no waiter to come forward to serve you. All meals will be delivered to the table after payment, and then customers will find the corresponding table to enjoy the food according to the instructions of the system. It is like a buffet, but here all the food needs to be baked on site You have to do it yourself, although it is troublesome, but it is delicious.

Wu Ling tapped on the feeding screen while introducing himself, "My name is Wu Ling, how about you?"

Xiao Luo, on the other hand, was much more stable, and only picked things he had been thinking about for a long time, and when he heard Wu Ling's words, he replied, "My name is Xiao Luo."

As soon as the order was placed, the Dazui screen next to it displayed the table number, and when the two walked to their seats, the table was already full of food.

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect there would be so many, they clicked just a few times.

The two said in unison: "You order too much, you finish it."

There was no other way, the two had no choice but to sit down and eat slowly, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, looking at the food on the table, the two comforted themselves, anyway, there was a lot of time, and the smart Internet could not last.

They couldn't finish eating for a while, so the two simply chatted while eating.

Wu Ling asked: "Why did you come to participate in the Little Genius Growth Program? I was forced to come here by my dad. He said that I was lazy all day long, and I couldn't do without practice. He also threatened me that if I couldn't complete the training tasks in the Little Genius , they don’t give them food or drink, since they won’t die anyway, they just suffer and suffer and become perverted.”

"I did it to make myself stronger. My family, Shen Chu, is too powerful. If I don't work hard, I will be thrown away. Then I will be alone."

"That's great. I just want to do what I like, such as eating, drinking, sleeping, and playing seal carving."

"It's impossible to live a good life in this world if you don't work hard and don't practice. I heard that the training will be very cruel. What will you do then? Seeing the friendship between the two of us, if we are divided into a group Just cover you."

"Hey, then I can thank you in advance, the lemon star is very delicious."

"Hey, it's really good. You should also try this Xingda pie. I like it the most."

In this way, Xiao Luo and Wu Ling formed a deep friendship while eating and drinking. This is the world of foodies.

However, there are always some people who just like to spoil the atmosphere.

Wu Yan, Wu Ling's cousin, likes to laugh at Wu Ling the most, and Wu Ling's money was also cheated by him.

The rich Wu Yan and his cronies had originally planned to come to Little Star to try something new, but they didn't expect Wu Ling to eat and drink here. How much was the food on the table, and it was all ruined by Wu Ling, a fat, good-for-nothing.

Wu Yan stepped forward and yelled: "You fat trash, you know how to waste resources as a whole." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Xiao Luo again, and seeing that he didn't have a family emblem on him, he knew that he should be just a nouveau riche, and then he looked disdainful, "What's the matter? Where did you find a little boy to eat and drink? If you weren't the son of the Wu patriarch, you would have gone far away. You don't deserve the surname Wu at all."