After Xiaotaotie became the control group in the live broadcast of Huangxing

"Boss, are you serious?"

In the back kitchen of a noisy restaurant, next to a tall logistics robot, a slender black-haired boy looked at the middle-aged man wearing an apron in disbelief.

"I can't stay and work here anymore?"

The young man looked exquisite, with a thin layer of baby fat on his porcelain-white cheeks, and a pair of cat-like dark purple eyes that were round and round, misty in the high temperature of the kitchen.

"You still have the face to ask me?"

The bearded middle-aged man opposite him was not at all impressed by his pretty face and pitiful expression, and waved at him impatiently: "Pack up and get out, our little dilapidated temple can't afford your big Buddha!"

The owner of the restaurant became more and more angry. He took off his apron and threw it to the ground, pointing at the boy's nose and yelling.

"You lived here for three days. In just three days, you ate up more than half of the nutrition cream in my store! Do you know what this concept is? Do you know how much it is? Huh?"

"I'm sorry..." The black-haired boy pursed his beautifully shaped lips, "I will definitely eat less next time—"

"no next time!"

The restaurateur's hand slapped the table with a bang.

"Get out of here, the farther you get out, the better!"

He stretched out his thick arms and pushed the boy's thin shoulders, and drove him to the back door at the end of the back kitchen.

"Bai Tang, let me tell you, you'd better not let me see you for the rest of your life!"

The ending of the bearded boss' cursing came to an abrupt end with the heavy closing of the door.

Bai Tang stood alone in the alley where the garbage cleaning robot stood. He glanced back at the closed back door with the sign "Meizizi Nutrition Restaurant" hanging.

He lowered his eyes and turned on the optical brain on his left hand, and the street lamp cast a shadow under his slender eyelashes.

"The last 200 star coins left..." He stared at the virtual screen and sighed, and walked towards the exit of the alley.

He was fired because he ate too much, and he didn't expect such an ending.

But he couldn't control himself - he was just a little, just grown-up little glutton.

Bai Tang walked to the street outside the alley, the sky was getting dark, and there were small fighter jets whizzing across the sky, he was a little uncomfortable with the flickering neon lights, and held the chilly jade pendant on his chest nervously.

This is a bustling interstellar city, but he doesn't belong here.

As Taotie, he originally lived with his clansmen in the cracks of different time and space planes, that is, in the realm of beasts.

Since ancient times, the Taotie clan has been responsible for guarding the food prosperity of each plane. If there is a plane where the food culture has declined, the clan will send people to restore the food prosperity there.

And Bai Tang, as a young glutton who just turned 20 years old and wanted to prove his ability, has a passion for family missions, volunteered to take on such a mission not long ago - to restore the food prosperity of the interstellar plane .

Five days ago, he traveled to the most prosperous planet in this interstellar world, Norma Star.He has just arrived and is penniless, and he was taken in by the kind boss who fired him with a livid face just now.

The boss gave him an old optical computer as a communication tool, and he could barely access the Internet, so during the few days he worked in the restaurant, he got a little grasp of the basic information of the world.

This is an extremely technologically advanced world.However, what broke Bai Tang was that the food here had declined to a level that he never imagined.

Over the past hundred years, the plants in the interstellar world have mutated and become poisonous, and the animals have turned into ferocious monsters. It is said that they cannot be kept in captivity or eaten.

But Bai Tang has doubts about this point - whether he can eat it or not, he still has to cook it.

The people here usually eat nutrient paste and nutrient solution made from whole grains and a very small number of unmutated vegetables. The so-called restaurants only add some artificially synthesized chemical flavors to these nutrients.

Efforts to enhance the food prosperity to the top.

Bai Tang sighed, and injected a bit of gluttonous aura into the jade pendant in his palm.

A dim light shone on the surface of the cyan jade pendant, and a line of small characters faintly appeared on it.

[Current World Food Prosperity: F]

This jade pendant is the God of Cooking system that is bound when the Taotie clan completes the task, and can check the basic information of various ingredients in the interstellar.As the level of prosperity increases, the system will gradually unlock functions such as recipe development and ingredient search.

However, the improvement of the prosperity of the cuisine needs to make the interstellar residents accept and like the cuisine he makes. In this place where the food is deserted, it is simply difficult to reach the sky.

Little Taotie stuffed the jade pendant back into his chest sadly, and was about to move forward when he bumped into a person when he raised his head.

Bai Tang took two steps back, rubbed the tip of his nose and forehead that were sore from the impact, and looked at the person with a dazed expression.

What he bumped into was an imposing uncle, who was wearing a slim suit, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, brown hair, brown eyes, and a neatly trimmed beard.

Liu Wei, who was considered an uncle, was also observing Bai Tang.

He carefully looked up and down the young man in front of him, from his pair of grape-like eyeballs to his upturned nose tip that was bumped red, to his pointed chin and fair and slender neck.

Liu Wei's eyes lit up.

This beautiful and delicate young man was exactly the good candidate for the control group he was looking for.

He looked at the boy's slender fingers pressing his forehead, and his probing eyes met his eyes through his soft black hair and his innocent cat eyes.

"Didn't hurt you?" He asked Bai Tang politely, took out a business card and handed it to him, "It's fate to meet you here, let me introduce myself, I'm Liu Wei, a program producer."

"Oh……"

Why do you still hand out business cards when you get hit?

Little Taotie took the small card inlaid with gold, and blinked suspiciously.Do people in Interstellar socialize like this?

"My name is Bai Tang, and I... have no job right now."

Little Taotie touched the bridge of his nose a little embarrassedly, but introduced himself according to the format.

No career is better.Liu Wei was ecstatic in his heart, and smiled at Bai Tang.

"If you don't mind, shall we go to the teahouse next door?"

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In the interstellar world, tea and coffee made of non-toxic plants are rare and tasty drinks, so the price is also very expensive.

Bai Tang sat in the magnificent shop with his hands tied, watching the little robot bring up two cups of fragrant green tea, remembering the sky-high price figures on the drink list just now, he pursed his mouth obediently, and never dared to drink it.

"I invite you, you are welcome."

Liu Wei looked at the black-haired boy on the opposite side and finally carefully took a sip from the cup. He glanced at the thick old optical computer on his wrist, and had an estimate of his family situation.

It should be a child from a very ordinary family, and he looks very easy to deceive.

"May I ask, are you an adult?" Liu Wei said after thinking about it.

"Well, I'm already 20 years old." Bai Tang nodded.

"It's like this. I have a variety show here and I want to invite you to participate as a guest. There is no entry fee, but the reward is definitely high. I wonder if you are interested?"

Liu Wei took a sip of tea and asked questions straight to the point.

"Variety show?"

Little Taotie has reached a blind spot of knowledge.He has not been in the interstellar world for a long time, and he still doesn't understand many common senses in this society.

"That's right. We plan to invite 101 anchors to participate in a competitive adventure program called "Desolate Star Anchor 101". The rules of the program are very simple, as long as you arrive at the desolate star and start exploring, start the live broadcast with your own brain. gone."

"As long as you participate in the competition, you can get the basic entry fee."

Liu Wei is persuasive and persuasive, his eyes shining with cunning and cunning through the thin lenses.

"Money?" Bai Tang shook his hand holding the teacup, and almost spilled the tea on his pants.

He really needs money.

With money, he can try to open a real gourmet restaurant, to develop new dishes, to try to make real cuisine, so as to affect the hearts of everyone in the interstellar world that is blocked by nutrients, and to increase the prosperity of food.

"How much money can I get?"

Little Taotie's eyes were shining brightly, staring eagerly at the old director fox.

"The basic entry fee is [-] star coins."

Hooked.The corner of Liu Wei's mouth hidden behind the teacup curled into a scheming smile.

"One hundred thousand?!" Bai Tang was surprised.

Liu Weiyun said calmly: "That's right. The longer you persist, the higher the reward for participating."

During the few months of organizing this show, he has found many well-known anchors to sign up for the competition. They are all strong and have extreme exploration experience. of.

As a senior director, Liu Wei knows that what is lacking in the show today is not a seed player with explosive combat power, but a weak person like Bai Tang, who has a beautiful face, no live broadcast or adventure experience, and no vase of popularity.

As the saying goes, if there is no comparison, there will be no harm. With this kind of beautiful waste as a control group, it is possible to more deeply contrast the strength of those capable anchors.

Since the environment in the wild star is indeed not something ordinary people can bear, Liu Wei contacted several anchors in the beauty zone, but they did not get a positive answer, and no other people who met the conditions of the control group signed up voluntarily.

Seeing that the show was about to start broadcasting tomorrow, he was in a hurry when he encountered a simple and deadly little fool who slammed into the door by himself.

He took out a paper document and a pen from his briefcase, put it on the tea table and pushed it to Bai Tang: "This is the agreement, you only need to sign at the end, and it is only a matter of time before you get 10 yuan."

"it is good."

Bai Tang took the pen and leaned over to sign his name. The dim light in the teahouse illuminated his smooth and thin back.

You can get 10 yuan for participating in a program, so there is no reason to hesitate.

"We will handle your live account for you, don't worry."

Liu Wei finally tried to reassure him: "Don't worry, we have investigated the target desolate star beforehand. The climate and monster ecology there have always been relatively stable, and it will not be very dangerous."

"Warcraft?" Bai Tang's hand holding the pen was about to sign, but suddenly stopped.

broken.Liu Wei wanted to give himself a slap in the face, why couldn't he hold back his mouth because he looked good-looking?Now, if you mention the monster that everyone is afraid of, how dare they participate in the show?

"Yes, but none of them are very fierce..."

He tried to save the situation, but was surprised to find that the boy in front of him did not show any timidity——

Bai Tang signed the name without any hesitation, then handed out the document, sat up straight obediently, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and his face was full of joy.

"Thank you director, I'm looking forward to it!"

The author says:

Please bookmark the next book "Sick Beauty and the plot collapsed after it was rotten", it will be published in September!

Qi Yuan transmigrated into a poor, sickly child in a fantasy and sadistic novel, and Xie Lin, a scumbag, was a cold genius soul purifier.

Soul purifiers usually travel in pairs, and Qi Yuan is Xie Lin's teammate with a 100% match.

In the novel, Qi Yuan was from a low background, weak in ability, and suffered all kinds of humiliation. After forming a team, Xie Lin's occasional care became the only light in his life, but he didn't realize until his death that he was only regarded as a tool for tasks.

When he first got dressed, Qi Yuan made faces in the cold wind to tease cats in a single suit, thinking of ways to avoid encountering scumbags.

In the corner, a dark gaze stayed on him for a long time.

At the matching scene, the black cat sat on Xie Lin's shoulder: "I heard that you got matched with a weak chicken?"

"I will refuse to form a team." Xie Lin said coldly, "The weak will only affect the speed of my knife."

In the next second, he saw his match.

The man seemed to be suffering from a cold, coughing muffledly, his thin and thin shoulders trembling slightly.

There were still a few cat hairs on the collar.

"If you don't want to be with me—" Qi Yuan asked while coughing, with a blush at the end of his eyes.

"...go to rest." Xie Lin interrupted him with a frown, "I'll take care of the team formation."

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After the initial failure of the plan to untie Xie Lin, Qi Yuan decided to let himself go and completely screw up.

Zha Gong is a scroll king who values ​​breaking the nightmare more than life, so in the nightmare, he only chooses the path of the underworld.

Use your mouth to fight against evil souls, sing nursery rhymes to ghost dolls, and officiate weddings for skeletons...in short, nothing serious.

Qi Yuan: On the Edge of Danger, the Roc Spreads Its Wings.jpg

However, not only were these nightmares solved by Qi Yuan, Xie Lin also had no intention of canceling the team, and even made trouble with him.

Until one mission, he fell to the ground due to high fever and exhaustion, and when a huge evil spirit attacked——

Swords and swords flashed, and Qi Yuan fell into a cool embrace.

Xie Lin lowered his eyes, and his voice was low and sullen: "Why do you always let yourself get hurt?"

Qi Yuan hasn't recovered yet, his face is pale and weak: "I want to break the nightmare..."

Xie Lin sighed softly, and instantly suppressed his anger: "Having Nightmare is not as important as you."

Qi Yuan: "?"

... What about the good abuse?Is Ning's character design wrong?

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* Brain-supplement artist double-standard master roll Wang Gong x rotten style to walk the plot is weak but the waves fly up and down

*Soul purifier: The person responsible for breaking the nightmare (breaking the nightmare).Nightmare: A twisted subconscious space.