After I left the entertainment industry to farm, I became a top star

While talking, Ning Moran pressed the pause button, and deduced the situation at that time from several aspects such as the two people's movements, gestures, mouth shapes, and even the reaction of the mamba snake. Xun Yin recalled that it was almost consistent with the facts.

Ning Moran repeated: "The truth is that you rescued Mamba from the snake's mouth. This video was edited maliciously."

He wanted to speculate in detail about the editing techniques used by the other party, but was stopped by Xun Yin.

Xun Yin was quiet for a while, then sighed: "You are really not good at comforting people."

[But he is fine. ] He said to the system.

Seeing that his aesthetics was approved, the system jumped up and said: [Isn't it? 】

Xun Yin: [I'm not talking about looks! 】

It has been more than ten days since this video was released. The people who have seen it don’t say hundreds of millions, there are always tens of millions. Everyone insists that Xun Yin’s heart is vicious and murders people, and Bai Fan told Qiao Yongnian the truth Before, even Brother Qiao, who had been with Xun Yin for more than ten years, didn't believe him.

I don't know if this is the inertia of the plot, or if Xun Yin played a villain with an arrogant and willful personality too well.If it weren't for his big heart, this feeling of being isolated by the whole world could drive a normal person crazy.

It's different now, someone who is not in the plot said to him: I believe in you, you saved him.

Xun Yin didn't know how to describe this feeling. Within a day, he realized clearly for the second time that the plot was over and he was free.

"I have to add something for you." Xun Yin smiled at Ning Moran.

He remembered that in the pile of seeds that Ning Moran took out in the morning, there was a kind that would germinate quickly as long as it was soaked. It was similar to bean sprouts, crispy and delicious.

Xun Yin had already soaked some at noon, so he took out the nutritional supplements and prepared to spread a pancake roll with bean sprouts to eat.

"Do you eat spicy food?"

"...Eat." Ning Moran was shaken by his smiling face.

Watching Xun Yin roll up his sleeves to work, he also squatted down and continued to repair the vegetable cultivation trough.

This time I did not turn off the news projection screen, but I only paid one or two points of attention to the news, and the rest were by my side.

Amidst the tinkling, Xun Yin said: "It's a pity that there is no oven here. It would be even better if we can bake some meat and roll it in pancakes."

"By the way, do you know where there are ducks? Let me tell you that the Peking duck I roast is very delicious."

"Duck?" Ning Moran looked up at the abstract painting Xun Yin drew on the bottom of the pot with nutrients, and recalled: "A hundred light-years away from the Nandou Galaxy is a wild star called Basil. A kind of animal with a flat beak and feathers... so it's called a duck."

The people of the expedition called it the flat-billed dragon.

But how big an oven would it take to bake a flat-billed dragon with a height of six or seven meters and a butt that could collapse a house?According to Xun Yin, it is not an ordinary oven, it has to be baked in a hanging oven.

Maybe after finishing this vegetable growing tank, we can add some other kitchen utensils to the starship?

Ning Moran tapped on the growth lamp, assembled the cultivation tank, and buried seeds in it one by one.

……talk later.

Xun Yin put the pancakes and bean sprouts on a plate, and cut a piece of insect meat into the pot to make it sweet and sour. The tempting aroma wafted out of the pot, and he was very satisfied.

——A true chef is one who can make amazing food with ordinary ingredients.

Xun Yin turned around, pretending not to care, and said, "By the way, I haven't asked yet, why can you see that the video has been edited?"

"Why?" Ning Moran was puzzled.

"Everyone says it's my fault. Normal people will be misled by public opinion, right? What's more, you've seen Xiaomei... oh, that mamba snake, and you know it's raised by me."

Ning Mo burned his head without raising his head: "Maybe because I am often misunderstood by others, I know what it feels like."

"My teacher told me that it's useless to just listen to what others say about what a thing looks like. You have to see it with your own eyes."

"I saw it and thought you were fine."

"—As for what other people think, that's their business."

When Xun Yin tilted his chopsticks, he picked up several more bean sprouts for him.

He coughed lightly: "Eat more."

The system murmured inwardly and said: [It's really a scheming human being to use this method to grab food!Don't think that you are great because you are good-looking, I am the big treasure in the heart of the host! 】

Xun Yin pressed it down with mental strength.

"Your teacher is right. If I have a chance, I would like to invite him to dinner."

"He has passed away."

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay, it happened many years ago." Ning Moran paused and said: "I should say sorry, I'm not good at catching up on other people's topics. The food you cook is delicious, did someone teach you? "

"Yes." Xun Yin said: "I have many teachers, and he is one of them."

He recalled the white and fat old man who was a cooking god, and said: "He told me, don't regard cooking as an ordinary job, good food can bring people happiness."

Ning Moran took it for granted: "You also have a very good teacher."

"Respect our teacher."

The two raised their glasses and touched each other, making a crisp sound.

Through the clear water in the glass, Xun Yin could clearly see the driver's blue eyes, which were deeper than the sky and clearer than the ocean.

It's beautiful, he exclaimed for the third time of the day.

The aesthetics of the system are really the best!

The "best" system whimpered, "You clinked glasses with him without me", insisting on turning yourself into a small cup and clinking with Xun Yin.

The dining table for two people felt like it was fighting for favor.

Xun Yin is used to it.

He is in a good mood today, he can get used to whoever he wants!

After the meal, Xun Yin and the driver exchanged names and communication numbers, and asked, "Are we friends?"

"if you are willing to."

"I said yes!" Xun Yin waved his hand, he is retired, and he can make friends with whoever he wants.

Speaking of which, if you don't consider the interpersonal relationship when playing the villain, Ning Moran is the first friend he made in the strange interstellar era, although the other party doesn't know about this honor.

Xun Yin was very generous to his friends. He listed out the menu for the next day domineeringly, and said, "What do you want to eat? Do you know if the vegetables will grow tomorrow? If possible, I will add more vegetables for you."

"Thank you." Ning Moran looked at the list of more than a dozen dishes above. This was because Xun Yin said "conditions are limited", otherwise he would have given his good friend the whole Manchu banquet.

Youjin said in the earphone: [As expected of an admiral, he fights fast, learns mechs fast, and even makes friends faster than ordinary people. 】

[Just beep—it’s fine if you don’t hurry. 】

When Ning Moran heard his words touched the masking words he had set, he knew that Eugene hadn't said anything good, so he muted him for 10 minutes to calm down.

Eugene turned his head and said to the communications soldier next to him, "Delete what you just said."

"Gulu." The communications soldier's stomach groaned.

Youjin sighed understandingly, looked at the picture of pancake rolls and bean sprouts that he had set on the desktop, and said, "I didn't envy Ning Moran when he boarded the mecha before me, and I didn't envy when he got the military rank before me." , I was not envious when he was able to drive the mecha and beat the female worm guards and I could only accept rescue."

"But now I'm so jealous of him, why wasn't I the one who boarded this starship?"

Pancakes made by gourmets, I really want to eat them!

It is too tortured to show or not to eat!

Eugene didn't know it at this time, but more tormenting was yet to come.

When Xun Yin was making breakfast the next day, Ning Moran took out a small box with a square shape and placed it on the table.

"What is this?" Xun Yin asked.

"Odor collector." Ning Moran introduced.

He also arranged some shooting equipment around the kitchen, some of which Xun Yin was familiar with, and they were used for live broadcasting.

"This seems different from anything I've seen before." Xun Yin reached out and grabbed a camera flying in the air.

This was much more complicated than the live cameras he had seen.

Ning Moran asked: "Have you heard of holographic technology?"

Xun Yin has really heard that this technology can simulate real-world scenes, allowing viewers to have a sense of being there, and can even simulate more than 99% of the real sense of touch, smell and taste. It was developed by an unknown company Developed by the Institute of Mental Power.

The reason why he was so clear was that it was mentioned in the script that the movie that made Bai Fan a hit in the Silver Moon galaxy used holographic technology.

But that was several years later. According to the time calculation, this technology should not have flowed out of the laboratory yet.

"You mean, this is a holographic camera?" Xun Yin became more cautious when playing with the camera.

This is all high technology!It's not a high technology for him, a man of the last days, but a top technological achievement for the entire federation.

"Holographic live broadcast." Ning Moran grabbed another camera for him to play with indifferently, and said without hesitation, "This is the optical imaging system, this is the three-dimensional space analysis module, this is..."

"Stop." Xun Yin said, "I haven't graduated from primary school, so I don't know what you're talking about."

Ning Moran held the dismantled camera in his hand: "Actually, I never went to elementary school."

Xun Yin laughed, and a small dimple appeared on the cheek with the black peony tattoo, like a dewdrop on the tip of the flower.

"Then we're almost there."

Ning Moran nodded: "That's why we can be friends."

A good friend is to be unlearned and incompetent together!

Xun Yin didn't bother to analyze the relationship between Ning Moran and the Institute of Psychic Power, which would become a behemoth in a few years and dominate half of the entertainment industry.

"Is this for me?" he asked.

"Yes." Ning Moran admitted, "I have a friend who wants to taste what your cooking tastes like."

A lot of friends, to be exact.

Youjin called together the officers with old mental injuries in the garrison, and issued a holographic helmet to each of them, saying: "Come, come, put them on, the general treats you to something delicious."

"Admiral is so stingy? Just eat online?"

"Our admiral is about the same age, why don't we save some wife money?"

"Admiral's looks, strength, and saving money for his wife? Isn't that a shock..."

Before he finished speaking, one of them got hit on the head, and Eugene held up his slap and said, "What are you talking about? This is not an ordinary meal. Don't smell your tongues off later."

"What kind of chef's food can make people's tongues smell good? Just blow it."

Eugene gave a disdainful smile, and selfishly scooped up a helmet for himself and put it on.

A group of soil turtles, I haven't said that this food can heal mental power, otherwise wouldn't it scare you to death?