Soul Mechanic [Interstellar]

[Catch a Space-Time Beast alive]

The Milky Way overturned the sky, and the Tianlong, which was originally planned to leave immediately, also delayed its journey.

On Huangxing's side, Mu Qiu and his new friend Lan were living a little life with a little taste.

The young man injured by the flame beast was finally rescued, but the whole process was truly thrilling.

Seeing the boy's almost bitten lips, Mu Qiu was shocked and admired in his heart, and asked himself, if it were changed to this, he might not have such endurance.

At this time, Lan was cooking the root vegetables while compiling the common sense of the star beast to Mu Qiu Ke.

"Starry beasts are beasts that can wander between the stars. They are diverse and powerful. Some have a mild temperament, some are brutal in nature, some have a high IQ, which is almost equivalent to intelligent life, and some are just simple beasts in their heads. Only the nature of killing.

"Most starry beasts are conceived by their mothers and live alone after birth; only a small number of very powerful individuals are derived from the stars due to various coincidences. They, no, it should be said that they are unmatched kings once they appear.

"The above-mentioned two kinds of movements are uncertain, and they will wander between the stars for their entire lives, and some lower groups will choose to settle on the human planet. In this way, the two can easily become resource competitors and each other's prey.

"In fact, the long-term settlement life has made them lose their ability to withstand the effects of cosmic rays, magnetic storms, and gravity. They are no longer "starry beasts" in the true sense. It's just that this name continues."

"Does Yan Beast belong to the third type?" Mu Qiu asked.

Lan nodded, "There are two main types of starry beasts on the 1849 star. One is the flame beast, which can emit hot flames on its forehead, and the flame of an adult flame beast can even burn a Tier 3 spacecraft in an instant; the other is the flame beast. It is a sand beast. It has the ability to manipulate quicksand and can make the soil fertile. The flame beast has a tyrannical character and often harms humans. The sand beast is mild and vegetarian, and is a good helper for the vegetable garden."

Mu Qiu raised his eyebrows, thinking of earthworms.

Lan turned the spoon upside down, stretched the long handle into the pot, and poked the root vegetables one by one.

While poking, frowning and complaining, "Well, the root vegetables are delicious, but they are too difficult to make. They are still hard after cooking for so long."

On the side, Da Bai frowned, but his eyes with smoky make-up looked at Lan's wet hands.

It stretched out its chubby paws and placed Lan's steam-stained hands on the chubby belly without saying a word.

Lan was tossed by it, struggling and giggling, "It's okay, it's white, it's not hot."

Mu Qiu suddenly thought of Chu Qingtian. Every time he took a small cookie from the oven with bare hands, he would be stopped by that person, and then the other party's big hand covered with a thin callus would take his place.

Such scenes usually don't pay attention, and when I think of it, people will blush unconsciously.

"Huh? What happened to Qiuqiu?" Lan leaned over and asked worriedly.

Mu Qiu sniffed, with a smile on his face, "It's okay, it's just... homesick."

Lan showed an expression of "Sure enough", "Don't worry, let's go out every day to inquire, look for clues, and try to get back soon."

Mu Qiu was uncertain for a moment, "Can we really go back soon?" After all, Lan has been here for thirty years.

Lan patted him on the shoulder and said with great certainty: "It will definitely be, believe me, I have a hunch."

At that moment, Mu Qiu really believed it.

Perhaps it was because he was simply willing to believe it, or perhaps because every highly talented guide had a unique ability. He hoped that Lan's ability was a "premonition."

——

In order to divert attention, Mu Qiu took over Lan's job-cooking.

There is only one kind of natural food on the barren star, which is both vegetables and grain, and that is root vegetables.

Fortunately, they still have fresh meat.

Mu Qiu pulled out a completely unused pan from the pile of debris that he had just cleaned up, cleaned it, put it on the energy plate, and heated it.

When the pot was almost hot, he took out a palm-sized piece of suet from the fresh-keeping cabinet-this was what he had previously asked Dabai to keep. In the past, Dabai would throw it away. It is said that it is because "white white is soft and soft. Unappetizing".

Of course it’s not good to cook directly, but it can be used to boil oil.

The milky white meat melted a little bit in the pot, emitting a burning smell, and one person and one animal swallowed at the same time.

Lan opened her round eyes, and asked innocently, "Can this be drunk? It smells really good!"

Mu Qiu laughed "pusher", and said while laughing: "You won't feel the smell if you really want to drink it-this is for cooking.

Lan didn't feel that he was being laughed at at all, but waited very much for Mu Qiu's finished product.

As for the non-soft root vegetables in the pot next to him, he didn't want to bother at all.

Mu Qiu moved quickly, washing, peeling, and chopping into pieces in one go.

Dabai followed Mu Qiu's instructions to chop the meat mud next to him. He didn't know how its fat and fat claws did it. Anyway, in the blink of an eye, a small pot of vigorous meat mud appeared in front of Mu Qiu's eyes.

Mu Qiu shook his big white claws like a reward, and the big guy shook his head with joy.

Then, Mu Qiu mixed the mashed meat with the broken pieces of root vegetables, and added the sauce that is said to be spread on the root vegetables.

In a few moments, the round, lovely, pink **** appeared in front of a person and a beast.

Lan exclaimed again and again next to him.

Mu Qiu took out the oil residue from the pan and put it in a small bowl, and poured the excess oil into the temporarily prepared oil pot.

With a thin layer remaining at the bottom of the pot, Mu Qiu opened the energy board again and put the small **** in one by one.

The sound of "Zi Zi La La" came out from the oil pan, and the unstoppable salty fragrance scented straight into the nose.

Lan's saliva was about to drain, and he kept asking, "Is it okay to eat? It should be all right!"

If it weren't for Da Bai's dedication to pressing, this guy would probably be unable to hold it back, and reached out to grab it.

Mu Qiu really couldn't bear it, so he had to pick up one with a bigger heat, put it to his mouth, and said like a child: "Small bite, I'm not familiar with it."

Lan swallowed "ahhhhhhhh", his cheeks drummed like a hamster, and his mouth made a vague voice, "Good ci, good ci!"

Mu Qiu smiled, and he picked up one and tasted it. The heat was still a little bit smaller.

He took some clean water, sprinkled it on the edge of the pot, and then found a crystal plate to cover it, temporarily serving as a lid for the pot.

Lan's eyes widened, and he said anxiously, "Can't you eat it? Why do you want to cover it?"

Mu Qiu reluctantly explained: "I'm not too familiar yet, I will be bored for a while."

Lan relaxed a little now, and then stared at the pot blankly, motionless.

Mu Qiu couldn't help but laugh, "You are like the group of children in our family."

Lan seemed to think about it for a while, and said seriously: "I'm so old, it's probably inappropriate to be your child. Otherwise, Qiuqiu, let's get married!"

Hearing this, Mu Qiu couldn't laugh or cry—for the first time in his life, he was unmarried, but he didn't expect it was because of a pan of fried meatballs!

Lan Sheng was afraid that he would not agree, so he rushed over and hugged his waist and acted like a baby, "Promise, marrying me is great. You can hunt and I can earn root vegetables. You are only responsible for doing it, how about?"

Mu Qiu replied very unwillingly: "Okay."

"Then it's a deal!" Lan danced with joy, "I will call you "Dear" from now on!"

Mu Qiu nodded helplessly, "Just be happy."

"Hehe..."

Lan was so happy that he smiled, and Mu Qiu also smiled.

The only thing is that a fluffy face is mixed with complex emotions such as surprise, hesitation, anticipation, entanglement and so on.

——

When the two and one beast formed a circle to share food, something strange happened.

In the porcelain plate in front of Mu Qiu, the ball disappeared faster than the other two. He obviously didn't see Mu Qiu lifting his fork!

Da Bai was keenly aware of the strangeness, and his bright black eyes looked straight at Mu Qiu's chest pocket--he had sewn it out specially after half a night.

A small bulging bag appeared there, and the small drum bag was moving up and down.

Mu Qiu raised his eyebrows, not surprisingly.

Just as the small drum kit was deflated again, Mu Qiu quickly took away the porcelain plate in front of him.

Huang Chengcheng's tentacles protruded from his pockets, elongated, thinned, and quietly stretched to the dining table.

However, it felt empty.

The tip of Yuanyuan's tentacles visibly paused, and then moved to the left without discouragement.

Huh? It's empty again.

Move to the right, it's still empty!

The little tentacles seemed to be anxious, and they moved a lot to the left, slamming a round, warm meatball.

As a result, the little tentacles were happy, and skillfully circled the meatballs back into their pockets.

Looking at the dizzy oil stains, Mu Qiu rubbed his forehead with a headache.

Lan was stunned, and the fork in his hand hung stiffly in the air-watching the meatballs in the picture snatched away by Mu Qiu's clothes, this feeling...a bit frightening.

"Dear..." Lan pressed his throat and pointed at Mu Qiu's pocket.

Mu Qiu sighed lightly, raised his hand, and pulled out a yellow and soft little fellow from inside.

Suddenly a bright light from the whole room entered his eyes, and Jelly subconsciously closed the big golden eyes.

Despite this, its tentacles are still bent forward, with a small mouth gnawing on it, and the ping pong ball-sized **** are shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye-the overall shape is like a yellow onion head with soft tentacles. .

"Cough!" Mu Qiu kindly waited for it to finish before he coughed like a reminder.

However, the little guy was still choked with fright, the palm-sized jelly-shaped body trembled violently, shaking and making a "heavy" sound from his throat.

Mu Qiu stretched out his slender fingers and tentatively poked the place where he was suspected of being in his stomach, and he didn't know if he could help.

"Hey yeah~" The little guy opened his eyes and looked at Mu Qiu accusingly.

Mu Qiu touched his nose, somewhat blaming herself.

As for Lan, she was already silly there.

"Is it alive?!" Lan muttered in a daze, "It looks a bit familiar...like a time-space beast!"

"Yes, I am the greatest and most powerful space-time beast!" A sharp little voice resounded in the spiritual realm of the two people.

Mu Qiu was taken aback, and looked at Lan suspiciously, "Time and Space Beast? What is the difference between Xingkong Beast?"

"It's the most special existence in the starry beast."

"It's not special, it's'excellent' and'great'!" The crunchy little voice corrected unwillingly.

Lan smiled with a good temper, "Yes, the greatest, the most invincible, okay?"

The little guy snorted and closed his mouth pretendingly. However, the trembling little tentacles betrayed its good mood at this time.

Mu Qiu slapped the little guy in his hands, "So, don't you explain, why am I here?"

The little guy's original stinky face became visibly stiff, and then quickly became hardened, and said crisply, "Exchange!"

Mu Qiu raised his eyebrows, "What to exchange?"

"I answer your question, you use that one for me." The soft tentacles pointed straight at the meatballs in the porcelain plate.

Lan's eyes widened, and he reflexively took his share in his arms.

Dabai pulled to his side without a trace.

Mu Qiu couldn't help but put his dinner plate in place.

The little guy clearly lifted his spirits, subconsciously stretched out his tentacles, and was about to poke.

However, when it reached halfway, it stopped abruptly. The little guy stared at Mu Qiu's eyes and seriously emphasized: "That's it, it's an exchange, it's not that I accept your feeding."

Mu Qiu didn't know, so, "Is there any difference?"

"Um..." The little guy did not know clearly.

Lan explained in a low voice next to him: "I have heard a saying that the starry beast with wisdom will not easily recognize the lord. However, there are exceptions. It is said that there is a starry beast that recognizes the lord in Kanter 18. It is said that the starry sky is The sign of the beast's recognition of the lord is to accept food from the other side."

"I didn't accept your food! I already have a master!" Xiaokong Beast immediately stated his position.

Only then did Mu Qiu nod his head, and responded with a good temper: "Yes, that's what you said. Since you already have a master, I naturally won't force it."

The little guy then let out a sigh of relief.

Lan was anxious on the side, "Dear Da, Space-Time Beasts are very precious!"

Mu Qiu smiled and patted the back of his hand, "There are already enough children in the family, I'm afraid it will be crowded if I come again." What's more, this kind of thing still depends on fate.

However, Lan's focus is obviously not on one frequency. He shook his fist and said seriously: "Dear Da, don't worry, I will work harder and move to a big house as soon as possible."

Dabai silently complained on the sidelines-so you'd better not cheat, there is obviously a big house to live in, and now you have to work hard to earn!

On the other side, Jelly couldn't wait, and quietly stretched its antennae and poked it on the meatball.

But Mu Qiu quickly reacted and squeezed it.

Then, one person and one pet are all stunned.

Mu Qiu looked at the tentacles that were obviously phantom, but could still be touched with his fingers, and felt something was wrong.

Jelly also moved his tentacles in disbelief, almost suspecting that it was an artificial hand holding him.

Someone can touch a powerful and great space-time beast-it is clearly not said in the inheritance left by my mother!

"You, you are... holy magician?!" Jelly searched for such a strange vocabulary from the vast heritage.

Mu Qiu blinked, what the **** is that?

"You can actually touch a powerful and great space-time beast!" The little guy was still immersed in shock.

"It's probably a coincidence!" Compared with this, Mu Qiu is obviously more concerned about another question, "You answer first, did you bring me here?"

Mu Qiu remembered very clearly. Before he fell into a coma, he clearly heard a voice and shouted, "Go home, let's go home..."

Jin Cancan's big eyes blinked twice, and the little guy proudly said, "How about it? Isn't it amazing? It's actually there all at once!"

"Then can you take me back again?" Mu Qiu asked eagerly.

"No, I'm running out of energy!" The little guy said naturally.

Mu Qiu pursed his mouth and decided to make a big pot of various meatballs, let this little onion head dry to watch, and couldn't eat it!