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

Jiang You protected Bai Tang when he was about to fall to the ground.

Without thinking about it, he stepped forward and supported the man's slender waist, let him lean back, resting his head on his shoulder, and with the other hand covered Bai Tang's hand, he grasped the man who was about to An unsteady small porcelain pot.

During the movement, the light brain in Bai Tang's hand was lightly pressed, and the screen in the live broadcast room suddenly went dark.

He acted very naturally, without any thought at all, so that the patriarch of the Yuren clan stepped forward to take the life-saving small porcelain pot and put it on the table before he realized what he had just done. what.

The person in his arms was trembling slightly with his eyes closed, his eyelashes looked like a butterfly about to fly away.Jiang You hugged Bai Tang with one arm, half-embracing him in his arms, but the other free hand froze for a long time without moving.

Neither is hugging, nor is letting go.

After entering the room, Bai Tang took off the windproof jacket on his body, and was only wearing a thin shirt at this time.From Jiang You's perspective, you can just see a section of delicate porcelain-white collarbone exposed by his loose neckline, and further down is——

He looked away as if guilty of guilt, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he pursed his mouth tightly a little irritably.

·

Jiang You approached Bai Tang on purpose.

He has a secret.He is not from this era.

When he first opened his eyes in the chaos, he realized that he was in the familiar mecha cabin.

He was covered in wounds, the radio waves around him were noisy and sharp, he spat out a mouthful of blood unconsciously, and watched the smear of red slide down the collar and faintly spread on the front of the military uniform.

He didn't feel too much pain, but his head was so dizzy that he couldn't remember anything.

I don’t know how long it took, but many people found him and took him to the main star. After he was fully treated in the best sanatorium in the empire, he slowly recovered his memory. He also realized that more than 100 years have passed since the era he remembered. .

In the last interstellar war that lasted forever in his memory, the entire star field was engulfed in raging flames of war, all the planets were full of flames, thousands of warships and mechas shuttled among the nebula, countless human beings lost their homes, their families were destroyed, Many races have disappeared completely.

Those were the darkest times.

Even the most powerful Norma Empire could not escape the turmoil of being invaded. His father reluctantly entrusted him to fight, because only his strength could hope to repel the darkness.

So, with the hope of the entire interstellar, he fought to the death with the culprit that caused the interstellar war.

He couldn't remember clearly the process in the middle, and the last picture in his mind was that he tried his best to defeat the evil force called the Darkest One, and watched that figure fall into the sweeping turbulence of time and space.

Later, he also lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, it was a hundred years later.

He thought that his mission had been successfully completed, and that he could live a good life, recuperate, and live happily on the now prosperous and powerful main star, but he felt a familiar atmosphere far away on the way to recuperate.

Even with a distance that can only be measured in light years, he can immediately conclude that the breath is very similar to the darkest one a hundred years ago.

So he ignored everyone's obstruction, and sneaked out of the main star to this deserted star.

After searching carefully along the familiar breath, he met a beautiful black-haired boy.

He observed secretly, and found that the young man's face was exquisite, with a hint of childishness, his tone and demeanor were undisguised innocence, and his big eyes were as clean and clear as a cold spring in the mountains.

— not the evil guy he remembered.

However, Jiang You, who has experienced many battles, is not so easy to deceive. He speculates that the Dark One may have suffered a lot of wear and tear like himself in the turbulence of time and space, and has just changed his identity due to his low strength.

If his guess is correct, given time, he will definitely repeat what he did back then, and once again bring the fatal blow to the interstellar world that returns to peace.

A sense of mission spanning a century enveloped him, so he approached this young man who called himself "Bai Tang", wanting to find out.

Obviously, Bai Tang didn't know him, and he was very natural when getting along with him, but this is not surprising. Back then, when he appeared in public or fought against the Darkest One, he always wore a mask or drove a mech. Showed his true face.

Even if he can recognize his aura, and even the ability of the dark one, it is normal to play with him.

So no matter what happens, he can't give up this surveillance.

The only thing he doesn't understand is that the darkest ones are cruel by nature, but Bai Tang always has a good temper, and he can even be described as helpful along the way.

He stayed with Bai Tang for two days with all kinds of doubts, but he felt that his bright smile was too dazzled.

He cares about him more and more.

Is it good or bad to care like this?Jiang You didn't know, but when he saw his crumbling body and subconsciously protected him, for the first time in Jiang You's short 24-year life spanning a hundred years, he felt a sense of irritability for no reason.

·

Jiang You sat next to Bai Tang who was sleeping soundly on the big bed in the guest room, looking at his peaceful and beautiful face, thousands of thoughts passed quietly in his heart.

Until he heard a loud "goo--".

The corners of Jiang You's tightly pursed mouth twitched.

He rolled his eyes, tried to search the space bag next to the bed, and then successfully grabbed a few bottles of nutrient solution, opened the lid and placed it near Bai Tang's mouth, and was about to pour it down, when he suddenly saw the man The tip of her straight nose twitched twice.

Bai Tang's slender eyelashes moved slightly, following the faint aroma of the nutrient solution, he opened his eyes.

So hungry.

His first reaction was to be hungry, and he jumped up almost subconsciously, grabbed the nutrient solution and poured it into his mouth, one bottle after another without any intention of stopping.

It wasn't until he finally felt full and collapsed on the big bed again in satisfaction that he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Who delivered the nutrient solution just now?

He turned his head suddenly as if he had just woken up from a dream, and saw Jiang You's handsome face covered with the word "speechless".

Beside the man, empty bottles of nutrient solution were piled up as high as a hill.

"Haha, I may be too tired. I just consumed a lot of energy and accidentally drank too much..." Bai Tang looked at Jiang You with some embarrassment, and smiled embarrassingly.

"I didn't see that you were careless." Jiang You muttered silently, and then put on a frivolous look in the next moment.

"Klein said that the golden grass juice you refined was very successful, that is..."

"What is it?"

"Two distinguished guests, two distinguished guests!"

Bai Tang's questioning was interrupted by a knock on the door, and Jack's simple and honest voice came from outside the door.

Jiang You got up and opened the door.

"Master Bai, you're awake! That's great." Jack was delighted to see Bai Tang who had put on his coat and got off the bed.

"what's up?"

"It's like this." When it came to the business, Jack lost his energy in an instant, "The patriarch said that the golden grass juice you refined was very successful..."

"It's just that the patients can't drink it. It seems too bitter and the taste is too strong. People in a coma just spit it out." Jack said distressedly.

Bai Tang nodded knowingly.

The medicated diet of golden grass juice has a strong taste, otherwise I wouldn't have had such a big shadow when I was a child.

"Jimmy said, since you can extract the golden grass, you must have attainments in pharmacy, and you should be able to help us improve this medicinal diet." Jack said, without realizing that the jealous Jimmy was digging a hole for Bai Tang Jump, "Can you try it?"

"Well," Bai Tang scratched his head, and smiled apologetically at him: "I'm not a pharmacist, it's very difficult to modify the medicinal diet without a formula."

"Is that so..." Jack bowed his head in disappointment.

"However, I have a way to change the taste without changing the pharmacology of the original medicated diet—it requires everyone's cooperation."

·

In Bai Tang's memory, after coming into contact with Golden Grass just now, there are various recipes about it in the God of Cooking system.

One of them was a soup. He recalled the recipe written on it. It happened that one of the ingredients was fairy mushroom that could remove the bitterness. The system showed that its growth place was in the forest of this fairyland.

If you combine the medicinal diet of golden grass with this soup and make a recipe, it may solve the problem that the medicinal diet is too bitter to swallow.

Bai Tang was standing in the conference hall of the Yuren Tribe. On the left side of the stage sat dozens of young Yuren who had not been infected with the evil-eating disease, and on the right side were all the anchors who had been caught in the barrier and released not long ago. There are 20 people.

The boys and girls of the Feather Race are naturally full of passion to save their family and friends, but the young people on the anchor's side don't look so good.

The head anchors headed by Ka Suo sat in chairs woven from vines, all of them looked complicated.

Not to mention how embarrassingly they were caught into the barrier by flying eagles driven by feathered youths. When they woke up, they were not only covered in the grass pulp of a plant called Yang Suye, In the dark supervision office, they were asked one by one to refine medicine with mental power.

Of course, the 20 people who were arrested one after another all failed without exception, and then they were imprisoned back to the small black room with a bad attitude, and they were not brought to this so-called meeting hall until not long ago.

Then they saw the vase boy in the control group standing on the high platform. On the left stood a silver-haired young man with a slightly cynical expression, and on the right stood the one-eyed feathered patriarch who seemed fierce and cold-eyed.

The young patriarch who dismissed them looked at the thin little vase now, and the word respect was ready to come out.

"I called everyone here this time because I want everyone to collect some materials for me."

"What do you want to do?" Ka Suo asked with a sullen face.

"This time I want to try large-scale cooking, which requires more types and quantities of ingredients..." Bai Tang's eyes were bright, and his tone was full of expectation.

"Simply put, it's a big pot of food—ah no, a big pot of soup."

The author says:

The next one finally arrives at the big pot of soup, and I can write about cooking (tears