Food saves the world [Interstellar]

Because the holographic live broadcast room is set to blurred vision, in the eyes of all viewers in the live broadcast room, the picture of the whole live broadcast room is composed of blurred color blocks.

The edges of these color blocks are not clear. Wei Jin, who was also paying attention to the live broadcast room, was slightly stunned when he first saw the bullet screen discussing whether the therapist Ning Yuan is 1.8 meters or 1.9 meters. It took a second to realize that it was because the live broadcast room was too blurry that the audience mistook the other vertical color blocks for the height of the little guy.

As for the ups and downs, it's easy to explain. The little guy who is not tall enough now has to stand on the bench when cooking.

Wei Jin pointed at the projection and looked at her husband: "Look at Yuan Yuan."

Ning Lin looked at Ning Yuan in the live broadcast room.

Maybe being a parent has such an instinct that you can easily distinguish the difference between the little doll who is the only protagonist in that blurred picture.

Even if it is the same color block, it looks lively.

Ning Lin's face softened: "He is not afraid of me."

He was obviously in a good mood when he said this.

Wei Jin patted the man's arm angrily: "There is no child who is afraid of his father. If there is, the father must be unqualified. Didn't you often project videos with Yuan Yuan before, why are you afraid of Yuan Yuan now?" Afraid of you?"

It's a bit too late.

Ning Lin remained silent.

It used to be in projection.As a father, this is the first real contact between him and his youngest son in such a long time.

Due to guarding the edge star all the year round, no matter how restrained Ning Lin is, there will be a trace of war in Ning Lin's body.

Like the smell of blood, but also like a cold knife and gun.

But the little guy didn't reject it.Not only was there no rejection, but the second the door of the starship he was riding on opened, when he saw him, he naturally stretched out his little hand towards him.

Along the way, nestled in his father's arms, dependent and worried about his mother, just like every child who likes his parents.

Ning Lin didn't say anything, but she didn't come to her senses until today.

"Yuan Yuan is going to stew chicken soup?" Wei Jin carefully and carefully observed the movements of the little guy in the live broadcast room, and then carefully guessed.

Ning Lin also frowned and observed, until he asked about the fishy smell coming from the tip of his nose, then nodded: "Yeah."

According to Xiaolan, there should be other steps behind this.

Sure enough, the little guy looked behind him as if begging for help. Ning Lan, who had finished the holographic course, stepped forward and helped his brother take the big pot off the stove with ease, and then replaced it with another clean pot.

Continue to repeat the action of boiling water and stewing. As the fishy smell is gradually blown away by the outdoor wind, the audience in the live broadcast room only realized later:

[I remembered!This smell is the smell of inhibitors!Your Excellency Ning Yuan, he is not walking around at all, he is live broadcasting the production of inhibitors! 】

Live Production Inhibitor?

The other viewers who saw this barrage gasped.

Is this something I can see without spending stars and contribution points?

Although the boss is cold and cold, he really doesn't treat them as outsiders!

However, some viewers doubted: [Recently, there are no inhibitors out of the world at all. How can you judge that the previous one is making inhibitors based on the taste? 】

At this time, other well-informed viewers also came out to explain: [Recently, inhibitors have flowed out, and a large number, no, two batches to be precise. 】

[I seem to have heard from my cousin who was stationed at Edge Star 07 that a healer with very strong mental power appeared recently. When Edge Star 07 was in critical condition, he took out dozens of them at once. Inhibitor support. 】

[There is also No. 01 Edge Star, which is even more generous, and directly sent a starship inhibitor! 】

There is no direct causal relationship between the strength of the healer's mental power and whether they can successfully create spiritual power attachments.There used to be a therapist who was relatively weak in mental power, but was directly upgraded from grade E to grade B by the brain because he successfully made a mental power attachment.

With the scarcity of healers, especially powerful healers, B-level is already above average.

At this time, some viewers also came forward and said: [My little cousin has serious side effects, and my uncle at Edge Star 07 insisted on suppressing his own side effects to save my cousin half a bottle of inhibitors.The taste is exactly the same as the one in the live broadcast room just now! 】

Seeing the viewers in the know, you have directly confirmed that the screen in the live broadcast room just now is the production of inhibitors, and all the viewers in the live broadcast room are a little excited and inexplicable.

Although I know that the inhibitor can't reach my mouth, it's good to see the production process.

They dare to say that they are the first batch of people who have seen the production of inhibitors on Starnet!

Some viewers were even whimsical and opened their eyes wide again, refusing to let go of the slightest movement in the picture, and kept it firmly in their hearts and pondered it over and over again.

In the live broadcast room, because of the long cooking time, Ning Yuan got off the small bench, walked up to Ning Lan and held his hand: "Brother."

Ning Lan looked down at the little baby in front of her: "To pick peppers?"

Today, the little guy talked to Wei Jin about the slices of red fruit outside, and Wei Jin told him that the researcher who came to Edge Star 01 from the Paleontology Laboratory told her that those red fruits outside had a name called pepper .

As soon as Ning Yuan heard it, he felt that the name was very familiar, so he remembered it clearly when he turned around.Also, by the way, I would like to share it with my brother who just finished class. The outside is not a small red fruit, but a chili pepper.

The little guy nodded: "Well, Yuan Yuan wants to bring home a lot of peppers."

"Then don't pick them, just dig a few more." Ning Lan followed his younger brother's words.

So the two brothers, one big and one small, went to pick the peppers not far away hand in hand, leaving the audience in the live broadcast room to look at the color blocks that hadn't been moved for a long time, confused and not sure why.

【Hmm... where is your therapist? 】

[It's on the left. 】

Some viewers guessed while looking at the tree on the left.

There are also viewers who hold different opinions, looking at a lookout in the distance in the picture: [It should be on the right. 】

Facing the piles of color blocks, the audience, who were reluctant to leave but confused, began to guess which mosaic was the therapist who pioneered the star network.

Guessing, guessing, as time passed, the audience's guesses began to be occupied by another voice that came and went.

[It's thundering, it's thundering? 】

【So, is there a possibility that it's not thunder, but your stomach growling? 】

【My stomach is growling too!And I smell a good smell, may the side effects have spread to my sense of smell and stomach? 】

[Me too, it’s not hopeless, right? ! 】

In the barrage where the audience wondered if their side effects had worsened, the scent became more intense.

Ning Lan, who had already successfully dug up dozens of peppers for the little guy, was led by the little guy to the stove again.

Although he is now wearing protective clothing, the little guy still has a good habit. He put the small bowl on the stove, and then used a spoon to pour out the chicken soup that he had already taken the time to put the salt in, and it was hot. Don't give the hot chicken soup a chance when you see yourself.

Ning Yuan poured several bowls of chicken soup in succession, and counted them one by one: "Second Uncle, Mom, Dad, Brother, and Yuan Yuan."

"Drink, brother." After counting, the little guy raised his head and warmly invited his brother.

Ning Lan picked up the bowl of chicken soup that belonged to him, scooped it up with a small spoon, and blew it for a while before sending it to her mouth.

He himself is not afraid of being hot, so he can pour the hot chicken soup directly into his mouth.But children have the strongest ability to imitate, Ning Lan thinks it is better to teach by precept and example.

The viewers, who had always been in the fog in the live broadcast room, didn’t know if they had too much resentment because they could see and drink too much, but they suddenly had a flash of inspiration when they saw the scene in front of them:

[Here I understand!This is the therapist Your Excellency pulled a person over, and then asked him to drink this delicious thing, although he didn't know what it was! 】

[I understand it too, that's it! 】

Because the inhibitor of planet 01 has just been released, another version of the inhibitor that is not only not fishy but also very fragrant has not been posted on the Internet for the time being.

So the preconceived viewers only thought that the therapist in the live broadcast room did something else after finishing the inhibitor.

[If I can't drink the inhibitor, I have to watch people drink that delicious thing!What is the use of my life! 】

[Don't worry! 】

[I really can't bear this grievance. 】

That's what he said, but the audience's next move was to endure the grievance and take a few breaths in the live broadcast room.

It seems that this can make the drink of the person who is drinking in the picture less fragrant.

Never mind, this trick seems to really work.

Some viewers comforted themselves by touching their gurgling stomachs: it may be because their thoughts have become clearer, and even their bodies seem to be lighter.

After finishing the chicken soup, Ning Yuan remembered that his communicator was still put aside.Picking up the communicator again and looking at it, lines of densely packed characters floated across the small screen that was not projected in front of him. The little guy who hadn't learned how to read words frowned in distress: What do these mean?

Touching the screen randomly again, Ning Yuan didn't know what he bumped into, but looked at the middle of the screen as if a small disc with a pointer suddenly appeared.The rest of the small disc is colored, except for one of the lines, which is so fine that it is almost invisible, it is white.

The little guy who finally realized that illiterate is one of his weaknesses held up the communicator in his hand and looked at Ning Lan: "Brother, what does this mean?"

Ning Lan took the communicator, her pupils shrank.

【! ! ! 】

[Your Excellency Therapist has opened a lottery! 】

[The prize won't be an inhibitor, right?Happy to faint.jpg]

[What beautiful things are you thinking about in front of you? 】

[It may also be the drink that you think about! ! 】

[No matter what it is, it's over. 】

Some viewers just wanted to click on the small turntable in front of them, but immediately stopped their hands, thinking of an ancient ritual that they had seen on Xingwang, turned around and rushed to the sink.

After washing his hands so that they were white and tender with a fragrance, the audience clicked on the small turntable in front of them devoutly.

After a while, the turntable stopped.

"Hahahahaha, I hit it!"

[I hit it!I won! 】

[I got hit too! 】

[Am I the Emperor Ou in ancient legends?This winning ratio is said to be adjusted according to the number of viewers in the live broadcast room, and only one hundred winning viewers can be generated each time.I, home, but, middle, already!]

At first, when everyone didn't have it and could only swallow their mouths in front of the screen, although it was a bit difficult, everyone was the same anyway.

But now someone actually left the team and won the prize. In an instant, jealousy separated the other hostages.