Aliens, you are surrounded by me

Wu Moxi dissected the koi much faster today.

After a quick split, he skewered the fish one by one and lined them up on the recreated large grill. It felt like a food stall on a street corner in a bustling city at midnight when he was on earth.

The mood suddenly improved!

Will the future of this planet become as prosperous as the earth?

With yesterday's experience, he is very handy as a grill master. He is well-organized and the heat is moderate. He can do several tasks at the same time without being in a hurry. The fish is cooked very well, and soon, two hundred skewers of fish will be grilled.

The two large containers temporarily taken from the kitchen were filled, and Wu Moxi pulled the cart to deliver the goods to the location Mu Fei pointed out yesterday.

Before that, he tidied himself up.

After dissecting and grilling the fish myself, the smell on my body is not very pleasant.

Going back to the bedroom of the spaceship, there is a large cloakroom inside, although 80.00% of it is light brown uniforms with no difference in style.

Pick out a special set from the very edge, lift it up and look at it.

A set of tea black casual clothes, one of his few personal items, is light and comfortable to wear, and it is his favorite color.

Even if no one appreciates it, just be happy.

Facing the full-length mirror, he fastened the buttons one by one with his slender fingers, with a solemn expression. After wearing the zipper uniform for three years, he looked a little strange to himself in the mirror.

He looked at the mirror for a while, squatted down, carefully tucked the trousers into the boots, pulled the shoelaces, and tidied up the wrinkles on the trousers.

Standing up straight, he greeted himself in the mirror: "Hi, earthlings!"

Then, he bared his teeth and showed a standard service staff smile.

You must have a good service attitude when you go to the camp of the Winter Stars later, after all, they plan to charge for it.

But before that, you have to figure out the price system of this planet.

The Winter Stars smelled the aroma of grilled fish from a distance, and trotted over to greet them, seeing so many grilled fish in the box, their eyes were shining.

After Wu Moxi delivered the "delivery", she went straight to Captain Mu Fei.

"Thank you so much, my friend!" Mu Fei gave a rather formal salute to Wu Moxi - knocking on the heart twice with his fist.

"You're welcome, friend." Wu Moxi simply smiled back.

He found the wreckage of a huge spaceship lying not far away, which was completely scrapped.

The Winter star was much more miserable than himself. The spaceship fell directly into the woods, causing the spaceship to be riddled with holes, like a hedgehog facing up to the sky.

From this point of view, apart from grilled fish, they really didn't take advantage of themselves yesterday.

More than [-] people with epaulets of the same rank rushed forward and began to share the grilled fish in the box. They had been hungry all day and didn't say anything. I can't control it.

At the same time, they did not forget to secretly look at this alien visitor who looked similar to them but had no fighting power.

How did such a person come here across several dangerous galaxies?

Upholding the generous habits of the big foodie planet, Wu Moxi prepared plenty of food for them, which made them feel grateful, and even looked at him with respect.

What a cosy planet, Wu Moxi thought to himself.

The chubby guy who was the most greedy yesterday finally remembered that they still had a captain, and he brought a few pieces of grilled fish to Wu Moxi and Mu Fei in one hand, and hurried back to eat them.

Wu Moxi was very moved. He knew how rare it is for a foodie to leave the table midway!

He only kept two strings in his hand, and gave the rest to Mu Fei.

Two skewers of big fish are enough for him, and then he thought, although these guys have never eaten food, but when they really eat it, their appetite is really amazing, one can equal ten of him!

Suddenly there is a feeling that you can’t afford it without charging!

Wu Moxi pointed to their spaceship: "I want to visit there, can I?"

"Of course, I happen to have something to discuss with you." Captain Mu Fei readily agreed.

Originally, the spaceship should be a very confidential thing for people in the alien system, even if it was just a crashed spaceship, but Mu Fei was chewing on the grilled fish sent by others, besides, the two groups of people can now be said to be a community of destiny , and don't care about these details.

So they ate the fish and walked there at a walking pace.

"I received an order from Lieutenant Colonel Ferry in the morning. He wants to cooperate with you on something."

"Cooperation?"

"Yes, there is something called live broadcast on our planet, that is, viewers from all over the world can watch it together in your live broadcast room, and you can also give away virtual currency, which can be exchanged for real star coins."

"Really? Coincidentally, we have too."

"..."

"Let's talk about it."

"Oh, okay, it's like this..." Mu Fei pointed to the terminal on his chest, "This thing can be connected to the live broadcast room. The lieutenant colonel hopes to make some income. Of course, the premise is to discuss it with you, because this is a It is a long-term job that may require you to occasionally interact with the audience in the live broadcast booth, and, most importantly - not give away your location, so that the lieutenant colonel does not have to report you to his superiors."

Wu Moxi immediately thought of something important: "If this is the case, don't you need to pay for the spaceship?"

Mu Fei: "Uh...the lieutenant colonel didn't say anything, it should be negotiable."

As for the rules of the live broadcast system, Wu Moxi felt that the rules here are similar to those on Earth, which is very good.

Looks like a sure-fire deal.

The point is what Mu Fei said: In this way, the lieutenant colonel doesn't have to report you to his superiors.

This shows that their superiors do not know, which is better.

To actually hand over the handle to a stranger, die laughing!

"Okay, what other clear rules?"

"It's nothing, the live broadcast room belongs to another person, this is a tripartite cooperation."

"Then what can I get?"

"Lieutenant-Colonel Ferry said that if you agree, you can meet in person, oh, by teleconference."

"Okay, let's find a place where there is no one in a while."

While talking, they came to the wreckage of the spaceship.

Winter Star's spaceship is much larger than the Pathfinder, and the metal looks more textured. It is a material that Wu Moxi has never seen before. Judging from the fracture of the broken parts, the structure is far larger than that of the earth. The spaceship needs to be precise, no wonder they feel that the earth is lagging behind.

Wu Moxi believes that even if the Earth's fleet comes, it is completely unable to contend with the opponent by force, so peaceful coexistence is more realistic.

Suddenly there were two Winter Star soldiers with guns in front of them. Seeing them approaching, they greeted them politely.

Wu Moxi was wondering why they didn't go over to eat together, when suddenly, he saw a figure in the shadow on the side of the spaceship.

His gaze had just swept over there inadvertently, and was pulled back again by the strange atmosphere.

The man was leaning against the wall of the damaged spaceship with his eyes closed, and even though he was sitting on the ground, he was tall, his legs were long, his shoulders were broad and strong. As for his appearance, he couldn't see clearly. Some dirty marks, Wu Moxi thought they were left when the spaceship crashed.

But judging from the outline of his deep facial features, this person should have a tough personality, belonging to the resolute and stylish category.

No matter what kind of down-and-out she looks... Anyway, it's over for being handsome!

In an instant, Wu Moxi conducted a general personality analysis on the person in his mind.

As if aware of the stranger's stop and stare, the man slowly opened his eyes, and the deep black eyes met Wu Moxi's scrutinizing eyes.

The two of them didn't avoid their eyes, they just looked at each other without emotion for a long time.

Mu Fei tugged at Wu Moxi's clothes, and warned in a low voice: "People on Earth, don't get close, this is a super dangerous person. Although his strength is suppressed, he is still very dangerous."

Wu Moxi raised her slender eyebrows, only then did she realize that the man was wearing a wide bracelet that shimmered slightly on his left wrist, and the light was emitted by the spell-like pattern on the bracelet, and he There is an iron chain wrapped around his right foot, and the other end of the iron chain is connected to the inside of the spaceship, and there is still a slight electric current flashing on it.

"..." Wu Moxi felt a little uncomfortable, he asked Mu Fei, "Is he a prisoner?"

"Yes, the most terrifying criminal in the history of the entire galaxy. Our mission this time is to escort him back to Winter Star." Mu Fei was afraid that Wu Moxi would approach that person, even bluffing and intimidating, "He spends most of the time Staying in the wreckage of the spaceship, I didn't know he came out to breathe, let's go!"

Wu Moxi finally knew why those two soldiers with guns stayed here.

Well, although his eyes are a bit gloomy and his temperament is a bit intimidating, but the scariest?Exaggerated?

As if he heard their conversation, the prisoner showed a faint sneer, closed his eyes again, and looked a little disdainful towards them.

Wu Moxi stared at him for a while, then walked over suddenly, squatted in front of him, and tried to lightly fiddle with the iron chain that fell on the ground.

The current on the iron chain was not strong, and it brought a slight tingling sensation. He began to consider the feasibility of getting this thing back to power his spaceship.

The knocking sound of the iron chain made the prisoner suddenly open his eyes. What fell into his eyes was a fair and delicate face. His eyes slowly moved down, and he saw a long and thin hand stroking the cold iron chain on his ankle.

If it wasn't for the other person's expression being too flat, he would almost think that this person was humiliating himself.

He was sure he hadn't seen this man on the spaceship.

While in a trance, the prisoner suddenly saw the person across from him raise his eyes to look at him.

Looking at it from this distance, his eyes are big and clear, which clearly reflects his unprecedented embarrassment.

Wu Moxi didn't understand why the prisoner's expression became tense all of a sudden. He stared into his eyes and thought about it for a while, then suddenly handed over the grilled fish in his hand, and said softly, "Hey, eat the fish."

Winter star soldier: "!"

Mu Fei: "."

prisoner:"?"

A strong fragrance actively drilled into his nose. It was an unfamiliar smell, but he analyzed it with his body instinct, and it should be something pleasant.

He didn't know what force drove him to take the things in the hands of strangers. Most likely, he was accidentally infected with a cosmic virus with hallucinogenic effects during the battle.

Wu Moxi suddenly felt that the scene was a bit ridiculous.

The two people looked at each other in the ruins with the setting sun, squatting and sitting, each holding a bunch of grilled fish sprinkled with pepper and chili noodles. Looking at them, it almost looks like some bad early work of a cyberpunk party.

Guessing that he might not know how to eat like other Winter Stars, Wu Moxi decided to kindly show him a demonstration.

Under the watchful eyes of that person, he picked two big thorns from the grilled fish, ate them up in small bites, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, and finally smiled at the other person.

The prisoner's expression changed from doubt to shock. When Wu Moxi wiped the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Wu Moxi's last smile made him feel like he was burned, and his eyes immediately fell on his hands and were roasted. on the slightly yellowed flesh of the fish.

The scent I smelled last night was from this thing.

There are records about "eating" in the top-secret ancient documents in the royal family. This is how the Winter Star people absorbed the nutrients needed in the body tens of thousands of years ago.

Who is he?

He doesn't look too tall, but the clothes on his body make him look very neat, and he looks pretty... well, that's all.

The prisoner stared at the fish in a daze, and never looked up at the stranger again.

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