Interstellar Counterattack Becomes a God

"Yes, if you ask me to eat the little star, I will forgive you, otherwise, or I will scold you every day." Wu Ling tried to pretend to be ruthless but failed and made Xiao Luo amused.

"Okay, let's go, thank you for giving me a lot of opportunities to make amends. You can eat whatever you want." Xiao Luo said proudly, Shen Chu has the money, who makes the entire galaxy belong to him.

The two reached the door of Little Xingxing through the map. Xiao Luo was a little uncomfortable when he reached the destination in an instant. Why couldn't he reach it directly? It takes him so many turns and so much effort.

As its name suggests, the little star shop has the shape of a gleaming yellow five-pointed star.

When you walk into the store, there is no waiter to serve. All meals will be delivered to the table after payment. Then the customer finds the corresponding table to enjoy the food according to the instructions of the system, which is similar to a buffet, but here everything needs to be cooked on site. You have to do it yourself. Although it is troublesome, it can't stand its deliciousness.

Wu Ling clicked on the food screen while introducing herself, "My name is Wu Ling, how about you?"

Xiao Luo was much more stable, picking only the things that he had thought about for a long time, and when he heard Wu Ling's words, he replied: "My name is Xiao Luo."

As soon as the order was placed, the big mouth screen next to it displayed the table number, and the table was full of food when the two reached their positions.

The two looked at each other, they didn't expect that there would be so many, so they just clicked so many times.

The two said in unison: "You order more, you finish eating."

No way, the two had to sit down and eat slowly, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, looking at the rare food on the table, they comforted themselves, anyway, there is a lot of time, and Zhiwang can't survive.

They couldn't finish eating for a while, so the two of them just ate and chatted.

Wu Ling asked: "Why do you want to participate in the Little Genius Growth Plan? I was forced by my dad. He said that I was lazy all day and I couldn't do without training. He even threatened me if I couldn't complete the training tasks in the little genius. , They don’t eat or drink, anyway, they can’t die, they just get perverted no matter how painful they are."

"I want to make myself stronger. My family, Shen Chu, is too strong. If I don't work hard, I will be thrown away. Then I will be alone."

"It's great, I just want to do what I like, such as eating, drinking, sleeping, and playing with seal cutting."

"Now in this world, if you don’t work hard or practice, you can’t live a good life. I heard that training will be cruel. What can you do? Just cover you."

"Oh, thank you in advance, I tasted the lemon stars are particularly delicious."

"Hey, it's great. You can also try this star pie. I like holding it the most."

In this way, Xiao Luo and Wu Ling forged a deep friendship during the food and drink. This is the world of foodies.

However, there are always people who prefer to spoil the atmosphere.

Wu Yan, Wu Ling's cousin, likes to mock Wu Ling the most. Wu Ling's money was also defrauded by him.

The wealthy Wu Yan and his friend and fox were planning to come to Little Star for a taste. They didn't expect Wu Ling to eat and drink here. How much money was spent on the table was ruined by Wu Ling, a dead fat man.

Wu Yan stepped forward and yelled: "You are a fat man and you know waste of resources as a whole." He turned his head and looked at Xiao Luo again. Seeing that he didn't have a family crest on his body, he knew that he should be just a nouveau riche, and then he looked disdainful. "What's the matter? Where can I get a little white face to eat and drink resources? If you were not the son of the patriarch Wu, you would have been far away. You don't deserve the surname Wu at all."