Flying home was farther than going back to the imperial court. Han Tianjing suddenly couldn't bear the hunger, and felt like the world would be destroyed if he didn't stutter.

Fortunately, after he got close to the sky above the imperial court, he didn't know if the sudden hunger had passed, and his stomach didn't have such a burning pain, it was just a regular hunger.

But it's just as hard to be hungry.

He took out the sterilized plate from the cabin of the spaceship, and went out with the fish and the knife.

Ten minutes later, the Secretary-General received a message: Marshal Han was slicing sashimi at His Majesty's door.

Secretary General: "..."

Confirmed three times, eating fish.

I can't fly, I can't fly anymore, I can't care about it, it's fine if I don't have a piece of Your Majesty.

But it's not that he thought too much, he always felt that there was something in it that he didn't understand.

Of course, Han Tianjing doesn't know how to cook, but sashimi doesn't need to be handled. Anyway, isn't it said that the most high-end ingredients only need simple handling?

Raising the knife in his hand and dropping it, his posture was as crisp and neat as if he was coming out of a mountain with a sword.

The light energy knife slides open the belly of the fish, causing the fish meat at the incision to be roasted instantly, but because the knife is cut quickly, only a thin golden layer is stretched on the skin, and the milky white fish meat is still inside, exuding a sweet and tempting taste. The human aroma, the juice seeps from the gaps in the shredded meat, and condenses on the surface, which is crystal clear and oily, and it has a milky fragrance.

Han Tianjing's throat twitched slightly. It was the first time he felt greedy. He didn't pay much attention to how to arrange the plate. He cut a piece and ate one piece. He swallowed a piece of fish with one mouthful. Suddenly, a burst of sweetness spread out. The plump taste revealed the distant and fresh flavor of the deep sea. It is delicious and fragrant. When chewing, the meat that has not been exposed to light energy melts in the mouth, and the cooked skin is flexible and firm. The scales are indeed a bit hard, but they are crunchy when bitten, a bit like fried crispy bones.

It's really delicious, it's worthy of being smoked by Ye Huang.

This dish will be called from now on: Yehuang Fish Fillet.

Han Tianjing chuckled contentedly. After eating more than half of the fish belly, the burning pain in his stomach was finally relieved. He began to slow down, laid out the platter in a slow manner, and then baked it under the plate with a light energy knife. The crystal fish begins to turn golden and curly, becoming a plate of pan-fried fish fillets!

The roasted scales actually melted automatically and turned into golden grease, because this is a sea food, and it smells so delicious without adding salt, and the smell is very penetrating. A patrolling special forces soldier smelled it The taste came.

After eating delicious food, Han Tianjing's mood quickly changed from cloudy to sunny. Looking at the young soldier not far away who was always walking over because he kept glancing at him, he waved funnyly to signal him to come over.

The soldier trotted, his face tensed, his teeth clenched and he stood at attention to salute, probably because he was afraid that saliva would drip from his mouth.

Han Tianjing raised his eyebrows and didn't say much. He raised his hand and shook the plate. The soldier gulped a mouthful of saliva obviously, then shook his head in pain.

Han Tianjing pondered: "It's okay, I invited you, it's not considered AWOL."

The soldier's eyes were full of hesitation and struggle for a moment, as if he was making a major decision and set off a turbulent sea, but soon, he shook his head again, and his face was almost grim. Looking at Han Tianjing's questioning eyes, he said in a miserable tone: "Thank you sir, my partner forbids me to eat this."

As he spoke, his voice also had a crying tail, which was really pitiful.

Han Tianjing was slightly surprised. The warrior in front of him had an appearance very similar to that of a human male. Only the eyeballs were bright red. It could be seen that he might be an interstellar race.

"Are you pregnant?" Han Tianjing was rarely curious.

The soldier was taken aback: "Ah, no."

After finishing speaking, he scratched his head embarrassingly, and explained: "Marshal, I'm from Ceres, I'm an Alpha, I don't have that function, hehe."

The race on Ceres is the interstellar species closest to humans in appearance, but the difference is that they have to be divided into ABO genders. When humans first contacted them, they shouted and said that the novel actually came true. What's more interesting is that Ceres The popular love novels on the Internet are all the kind of "traveling to a world without pheromones", "I'm still a heartthrob without pheromones", etc., which engage in the routine of pure attraction between souls .

Maybe sometimes that's the case, people always love to envy what they don't have.

The Ceres warrior salivated and said: "The big star goldfish is really delicious, but it contains a lot of star energy. We Ceres people's star energy talent is not very strong. After eating it, they will die because of too much star energy. ...Uh..." As she said, she blushed and lowered her voice, "Just take a bite of this, my partner said I would turn into a beast, he was afraid of dying on the bed."

Han Tianjing: "..."

Seeing the slight change in the marshal's expression, the soldier smiled heartily again: "Oh, but you are human, and you really envy human beings. You can eat this kind of delicacy casually."

Han Tianjing looked at the plate of fish delicately, tasting the taste left on the tip of his tongue...

How wonderful that humans are not affected by astral energy!

He smiled lightly and said: "Then you don't go around farther, and you will be too greedy to walk after a while."

Realizing that he had been discovered just now, but the marshal did not reprimand him, but made a friendly joke, and the soldier blushed even more.

Marshal is worthy of being the moon that illuminates the cold night in His Majesty's mouth!

He yelled, "Yes!" and ran away.

Enjoying the delicacy alone, Han Tianjing squinted his eyes happily, even seeing Yehuang's lair was much more pleasing to the eye.He even thought in a good mood, when this guy wakes up, I will treat him to a few more, and let Yehuang slice the fish himself, it should be more delicious!

The protoss was born purely from the energy of the stars, and a mere fish shouldn't have any effect on him.

Because he thought it was so delicious, Han Tianjing searched the Internet to satisfy his curiosity, and learned that this kind of star goldfish can dominate the interstellar gourmet circle, but the output is small and the price is expensive, and each race will be affected differently after eating it. Sometimes, due to the difference in the affinity of individual stars, the effect is a bit like drawing a card. There are not a few people who eat it like Ceres and even overdo it.

But there is no particularly negative effect.

On the Internet, there is also a special reminder similar to that of the technical officer: it is not recommended to eat big star goldfish, especially its roe, when pregnant.Even pure-blooded humans (children are also pure-blooded) are still not recommended because of uncertainty.

But there are also some comments below that say that the meat of this fish is [-]%, and the deliciousness of its roe should be multiplied by ten!Even if you fainted from crying when you were born, you still have to eat it, let’s talk about it first!

Han Tianjing didn't bother to read down the long introduction of the efficacy of fish roe, and probably saw a sentence like "It's not easy to grow, it can't be finished, or something."

As expected, his fish has roe, all of them are shining golden, and they are as beautiful as some kind of translucent orbs. I don’t know how this fish grows. It's not that the salary is unaffordable, so if he can't go home, let him drink nutrient solution to cope with his life.

Take a bite--

Han Tianjing felt that fireworks were floating in front of his eyes.

My God, how can there be such delicious fish roe!

Q-bomb, refreshing, sweet and delicious, the teeth will be full of fragrance!

The doctor told me to do as I please.

Han Tianjing thought about it, and felt that he needed to clean up his stigma of not following the doctor's advice.

So half an hour later, there was only one head and one big fish bone left in the fish, the marshal put down the plate, and quietly burped happily.

You can cook fish head soup when you take it home√

Nutrient SolutionX

Maybe it was because he was sleepy when he was full, Han Tianjing yawned again, got up slowly, and went home.

The smart butler of the Marshal's Mansion squatted at the door early and waited for Han Tianjing.

Except for the necessary guards, there is no one else inside the Marshal's Mansion, only an AI called "Little Wumei", whose usual shell shape is a little black cat.

The black cat has a pair of clear golden eyes. It is squatting with its head tilted by the door of the berth, watching Han Tianjing stop the spaceship skillfully and neatly, put away the exoskeleton armor and light energy knife, and take a battle bath first. Putting on clean clothes, she walked to the bedroom while wiping her hair.

The little black cat strode its calf and followed.

It said: "I prepared more comfortable pajamas, don't sleep in combat clothes at home."

As always, Han Tianjing pretended not to hear. His frosty white hair was still dripping water, and his honey-colored skin was still smeared with water vapor, which made his temperament soften a lot. Maybe it was because of sleepiness, and there was a trace of redness at the corners of his eyes, but it was just the color of his body. The combat uniform is still neat and rigorous, and the tightened waistline looks flexible and straight.

He turned his head to confirm that the transport robot at home had taken away his fish head properly, and then ordered: "Let's add another fish head soup tonight, I'll sleep first."

Little Wumei meowed twice, and touched Han Tianjing's calf with its cat head, as if expressing protest.

Han Tianjing stopped, turned around helplessly and picked up the nape of the cat's neck, shook it and said, "Whoever set the program for you, I told you not to imitate the movements of a real cat, it's not necessary."

I don't know what strange materials the engineering department added to the shell of this thing, and it feels like a real cat.

AI tilted his head, let him carry it obediently, then bared his white teeth, tried to lick his hand, but was dodged.

Han Tianjing sighed and threw it outside the door.

The AI-simulated black cat reluctantly scratched the door for a long time, and scratched the carpet for a long time before reluctantly slipping away on catwalks.

Han Tianjing didn't pay attention to it at all, and he pulled off the quilt and lay down on the bed. He habitually put the light energy knife next to the pillow, and pressed the cover with a pillow.

Let's find a technician from the engineering department to come over and change Xiao Wumei's program some other day, don't let this AI do some weird licking, rolling and meowing movements, making him feel like a scumbag raising a baby stand--

Many years ago, Han Tianjing fed a real little black cat, whose golden eyes looked like falling stars in the night sky.

Drowsiness surged, Han Tianjing rarely got rid of distracting thoughts and fell asleep, he let himself recall the cat back then for a while.

I remember that the hand feels a bit hard. Han Tianjing suspects that the hair has rubbed against a chemical substance that is not easy to deal with, which makes it feel like scales and rough hands. It is not as soft as a small black plum. Difficult to serve, he doesn't like to eat anything, like a fake cat, he likes to squat and stare at him.

So he teased the cat with dry food, and after repeated defeats, he finally looked at the cat and sighed: "You fake cat, don't you know how cute you are?"

Later, I don’t know where two groups of people were fighting outside their little broken planet. Half of the starship fell from the sky. Wait until it is fed, and go away by itself.

I just left, I haven't raised it well anyway, put it together with Xiao Wumei, I don't know who is the AI.

If the engineering department hadn't bought him a cat-shaped mechanical butler later, and insisted that this shape was the best-selling model, who doesn't like to suck cats, he almost forgot about that gadget.

I always feel that the technician is talking nonsense, but Han Tianjing has no evidence, because the technician has no reason to lie like this... maybe.

The dream soon enveloped him.

……

Han Tianjing seldom dreams, but this time, for some reason, he felt that he was caught in a vortex that he couldn't break free from. He seemed to have sunk into the sea, being grabbed by huge waves and unable to control himself. He swallowed it whole, but he tried his best to see that the deep black waves seemed to have no water vapor, and the waves came full of stars pouring from the sky.

The sky pierced through his eyes, and the stardust passed through his eardrums. He seemed to hear the sound of burning stars in the depths of the universe, or just heard his own name.

He doesn't know where he is.

Maybe, it crashed somewhere in the starry sky.

The boundless sky pressed down on him from all directions. In this vacuum, the starlight seemed to repel the air. He felt unable to breathe, unable to escape, and even felt that he had no body.

He heard his name.

Over and over again, with his indescribable voice, it seems to be very high, and it seems to be close to the ear.

He heard someone calling him.

he heard...

……

"Han-day-mirror--"

The doctor was hoarse, and then the well-behaved man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. Before he regained consciousness, his hand had already been swiped from under the pillow, and the light blade rushed towards him with a buzzing sound!

If it hadn't been for him being stabbed, Luo Xia would most likely have said that he has such a strong waist, he could jump straight up while lying down.

As the hot wind brushed past his ears, Han Tianjing's eyes focused, and the light energy knife was instantly extinguished.Dr. Luo Xia raised her tentacles high, originally trying to block the knife, through the gap between her tentacles, she seemed to see a light golden flash in Han Tianjing's black eyes, but when she put down her tentacles and stood still, When I looked at it seriously, the man sitting on the bed looked the same again, looking at her with a gloomy face.

What are you looking at, Luo Xia flicked his tentacles angrily, thinking that I haven't complained about your doctor yet!

Han Tianjing: "Why are you here?"

The doctor Nu Ji smiled back, and put his two tentacles on his hips: "Why am I here? Generalissimo, take a look at the time."

Han Tianjing glanced sideways at Zhinao, and replied coldly: "Well, it's four o'clock in the afternoon, what?"

The doctor's voice rose an octave: "What's the matter? Generalissimo, you slept from two o'clock yesterday afternoon to four o'clock this afternoon, what do you think is wrong?"

Han Tianjing was startled, and suddenly looked down at the time. Sure enough, it was the afternoon of the next day.

The adjutant Osha sent him several text messages, but got no response. The last one showed that it was sent at noon, and the content was that the doctor had been notified.

The doctor said angrily: "Your AI can't wake you up. Your adjutant came to you and you didn't answer the communication. I called you for half an hour even after I came here. You just lay there like a Sleeping Beauty. You just woke up again yesterday." What kind of death did you go out to do, what is the situation, why did you fall asleep for so long?"

Han Tianjing: "...you are the doctor."

How can a doctor let the patient diagnose by himself.

The doctor standing at the head of the bed put two tentacles on his hips, and said coldly: "Well, this doctor thinks it's hopeless, so pull it out and bury it."

Speaking of anger, Luo Xia did check Han Tianjing again, just before she tried to wake Han Tianjing up.But the strange thing is that the test results this time are still close to the last time. Han Tianjing's body is not in any major condition, and all the values ​​are healthy. He is just sleeping. The low blood sugar may be due to sleeping too much and not eating.

Han Tianjing who woke up didn't look refreshed after a good night's sleep. He sat on the bed covered with a quilt, his brows were slightly frowned, and there seemed to be some red marks under his eyes.

Luo Xia: "How do you feel now?"

Han Tianjing frowned, subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his lower abdomen, and replied: "I have some abdominal pain, did I eat too much raw fish yesterday?"

After speaking, I didn't think it was very similar, it was a slight twitching pain, as if it followed his heartbeat.

Luo Xia: "What fish did you eat?"

After receiving Han Tianjing's answer, Luo Xia's eyebrows floated directly into her hair, and Han Tianjing also raised her eyebrows, thinking that the level of the military doctors accompanying the team needs to be improved, and that kind of fish can't be eaten by humans?

Who would have thought that Luo Xia said angrily, "Did you eat just one meal yesterday?"

Han Tianjing nodded subconsciously, so Dr. Luo Xia completely tore off the scholar's disguise, and the eight tentacles flew wildly: "Can you be a little conscious of the wounded! Why don't you starve to death if you eat one meal a day? You went out to fight yesterday! The spaceship chased you, and you were wearing an exoskeleton to open the door with your bare hands. I don’t think you are sick or injured, but you are overworked, malnourished and hungry!”

Han Tianjing: "..."

The doctor said viciously: "The big star goldfish is pretty good, that is, the thing you ate yesterday. It has good nutrition, otherwise I really have to give you nutritional supplements."

Han Tianjing nodded, and slowly got off the bed, feeling really hungry.

The doctor was probably really angry, and followed Han Tianjing waving his wrists, slapping his wrists, muttering about "the majestic marshal starved himself to death, I think this alliance eats jujube pills", and was very dissatisfied. Politely instruct the AI ​​to add tableware for her, she wants to take advantage of the whole fish feast at the Marshal's Mansion.

The AI ​​obeyed, and Han Tianjing didn't object, but when he sat down, he suddenly added: "Add another dish."

Xiao Wumei tilted her head and asked, "What are you adding?"

Han Tianjing meant something: "Octopus balls."

doctor:"……"

The doctor left the table angrily: "If you don't eat, why don't I go?"

Han Tianjing lowered his head and chuckled, "I'm just kidding."

Although Luo Xia has tentacles, the principle is the same as that of the secretary-general. The secretary-general is not seafood, and the doctor is not a real octopus.

As the most powerful doctor and research leader in the league, Luo Xia should have become Ye Huang's doctor, but according to Luo Xia, she happened to see Ye Huang eating some kind of tentacles when she went to the interview. If he doesn't eat thinking tentacles, it's just that the chef of the imperial court is experimenting with new dishes for the celebration banquet, and asks him to try them out, but Luo Xia still refuses Sanlian, expressing his farewell and not staying.

It's a pity that she finished telling Han Tianjing about this matter with righteous indignation, and Han Tianjing suddenly realized, and ate a small octopus ball on the spot.

Doctors were desperate.

She sat back and looked at Han Tianjing's still tired face, but she murmured and said, "Why, you're in a good mood today?"

The whole fish feast is not just fish. AI added shellfish and other vegetables and meat on its own initiative. Not to mention comprehensive and balanced nutrition, the presentation is also very beautiful. Han Tianjing first served a bowl of porridge to warm his stomach, and the doctors over there were already eating.

Han Tianjing raised his eyes and glanced over: "The tentacles cannot be served on the table."

Doctor: "..." Let's go, let the wounded go.

While eating, Han Tianjing's communication rang again. He lowered his head to look. Luo Xia couldn't help but feel strange: "General Marshal, can you work after you're full? I'm the one who works so hard, and I'm the one who gets hurt in the end."

Han Tianjing didn't respond to her joke, the doctor leaned over to take a look, and seeing that Han Tianjing didn't stop her, he knew it wasn't really an emergency.

"Stardust beast attack?" The doctor glanced at it.

The author has something to say:

Yehuang: Don't eat it, don't eat it, don't eat it, don't eat it, don't eat it, don't eat it, don't eat it...

Moon: zzzZZZ (nightmare ing

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