Him and their stars

The so-called Andean black cattle are the most famous type of top beef cattle in the league. Its size is about the size of a yak, and it is wrapped in a shiny black skin that looks like a mullet. But once the leather is removed, it will reveal red and white, plump and plump meat with marble-like textures. Mouthwatering.

The price of top-quality Andean black cattle is beyond the reach of ordinary working-class people. Even for my uncle's Rongxiao, he would only occasionally order a special order when a customer made a reservation in advance.

However, since it was the Chinese New Year anyway, Yu Lian felt that he could occasionally bring his family to have a toothpaste, so he actually ordered a complete Andean black bull. It was a 3-year-old bull that had just grown up, and it was in the best balance of meat quality. .

Anyway, just counting his legal salary and allowances as a major general, Yu Lian could still afford to buy cattle, and he had many friends in the alliance, so he could get a slight discount.

Based on the various parts of the cow, Yu Lian has already thought of twenty dishes. From cold dishes to cold dishes to hard dishes to soups and even staple dishes, it can be considered a sumptuous New Year’s Eve dinner. If you really can’t finish it, you can just sell it slowly after the new year. Anyway, if you are running a prosperous restaurant, the last thing you need to worry about is wasting ingredients.

However, what Yu Lian never expected was that the slaughtered black bull was not delivered, but it was a double-tailed bull as big as an adult rhinoceros, and it was actually alive.

"Where did an Andean black cow as big as mine go?" Yu Lian asked angrily.

Krell pointed at the two-tailed cow in front of him and said with a smile: "I already have this, what else do I need for a black cow?"

Indeed, although Andean black cattle are rare delicacies, they are still mortal creatures that can be farmed. This kind of double-tailed cow has reached the level of a fantasy beast species, and the conditions for breeding it are extremely harsh. Even the wealthy Alliance Starlink Food Company only stocks a small amount of food in natural pastures on several planets that have undergone environmental modification.

It is said that its meat is extremely rich and juicy, and its protein is more than six times that of ordinary beef. Like the "dragon meat" raised in the opposite empire, it is definitely the king of ingredients.

Because it is so rare, most ordinary working people have not even heard of it.

Because it was so rare, even Yu Lian, who had lived two lifetimes, had only eaten it three times in his previous life.

But, so what? Even if it is the king of beef, it is a pie sent from the sky. It is natural to imagine that it is rich in evil spirit. But I spent money to buy my Andean black cow, so I can't just say it's gone, right?

"So, where did the Andean black bull as big as me go?" Yu Lian stared at Krel with a poker face that showed no emotion. It looks like if my cow is gone, you can be gone too.

"The black cow is still there. It was just slaughtered and delivered here early this morning." Astri hurriedly said: "Your robot has already sent it to the cold storage."

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw a roller-skating cargo robot swaying out of the robot tunnel adjacent to the courtyard wall. The bloody smell of beef could still be faintly smelled on the shelves on its back. It seemed to notice the situation in the yard, paused for a moment, then stretched out a hydraulic foot and gave everyone a thumbs up.

"However, according to the tradition of the people on Earth, when you visit your home in the New Year, don't you need to bring a suitable gift?" Astri scratched his head: "This seems to be a New Year's greeting."

Astri pursed his lips and looked at the end of the courtyard with two thick phantom beasts that looked like pythons. An expectant expression appeared on his small round face: "Then, Krel So he asked me to take the cow with him."

Seeing that Yu Lian was looking at him, and his eyes were getting more and more dangerous, Claire quickly took a few steps back, raised the gift in his hand high above his head, and said loudly: "I, I am also following Yani's arrangements. . This two-tailed cow was actually given by her."

"Do you think I will believe it?" Yu Lian chuckled.

Although the white-haired fox lady is a bold and unscrupulous person, she is not the undisciplined type like Krell.

Krell added loudly: "And she also said that this is not for you, but for Mr. Liu."

Yu Lian was slightly startled, looked at his uncle, and found that the other man had indeed shown an excited expression. He folded his hands and looked along the neck, chest, abdomen, and back of the pair of tailed cows, and finally stopped at the plump buttocks and legs, and then glanced at the two thick and long tails that looked like the bodies of pythons.

If the object he was looking at was not a cow-like creature with two tails and three pairs of horns, just the look in his eyes would be enough to make my aunt go crazy on the spot.

Well, if the person doing these things is a white-furred fox, then it doesn’t feel so out of place.

"It turns out that this is the legendary double-tailed cow! I have never dealt with such ingredients, I have only seen it a few times in my grandpa's notes." The uncle rubbed his hands excitedly, and his whole temperament suddenly changed. Got excited. When the war-mad psykers prepare to challenge a giant beast in the virtual realm, that's all.

"Nephew, this is God's will!" he said.

Yu Lian sighed: "...This is not God's will, but someone's level of giving gifts has reached the realm of transformation."

"Ah hahaha, I have nothing to do with that. I am only responsible for receiving gifts, and it is you who are responsible for returning favors. Thirty years ago, I saw a father respecting his son, and thirty years later, I see a son respecting his father. I can be considered a favor to you. The light, right? Xiao Yulian."

Come on. Uncle has already talked about this, does Yu Lian still have to object? What's more, he actually began to look forward to the follow-up development. If you were in a food-themed movie, maybe by cooking this two-tailed cow, your uncle's cooking skills would be inferior to that of Dacheng, and he would reach the pinnacle of success!

"The side dishes and condiments I prepared today..."

"It can be used. Although this thing is claimed to be some kind of phantom beast, it is still beef after all. Haha, if it were replaced by dragon meat from the empire, it would have to be prepared again." The uncle pondered for a moment: "It's just, your grandpa's The notes say that this kind of double-tailed cow cannot be solved by ordinary swords. The last time he dealt with the double-tailed cow, the person who helped him was Master Lan!"

Yu Lian took out Linguang, and then thought that this was the weapon that the emperor used when he was young. It was not respectful, so he waved to Krell again: "Bring me a lightsaber."

The lightsaber that President Nicita gave to Yu Lian before, he had already given it to Feifei. There is no way, Yu Lian now has Lin Guang, the "Infinity Gauntlet", and Dawn in his hands. The lightsaber, a treasure that is too "basic for the masses", is indeed of little use.

However, even if it is a popular basic Noble Phantasm, it is still a Noble Phantasm, but in Yu Lian's tone, it is like buying a kitchen knife. However, what is even more bizarre is that Krell actually subconsciously made a clear gesture and said: "Don't worry, it can be delivered in half an hour at most."

Yu Lian nodded with satisfaction and said, "Also, since you two are here, come and help."

Astrid scratched his head in distress. It is said that the double-tailed cow, the king of ingredients among phantom beasts, is not only difficult to cook, but also to slaughter and decompose it. He was not born in the Ainol family, and he was pampered since he was a child. However, he has never really done this kind of work. It's not that he is unwilling to do it, but he is worried that if he can't do it well, he will damage the ingredients and affect subsequent cooking. You know, as a normal little fat man, he is looking forward to the craftsmanship of the legendary "Food Immortal".

Just as he was hesitating, Claire Belmont had already thrown away his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and followed aggressively. He still looked like a dog that had suffered a Pavlovian reaction... ah no, he was still a dog. Well-trained workers. After all, he had tightened screws in the factory, and his body was still filled with the genes of a laborer.

However, at this moment, Babalu, the leader of the Lumina workers who has actually worked in the factory for ten years and is now an international student in the Department of Philosophy at Ocean University, is holding a package with his four arms, one on the left and one on the right. Walking briskly on the streets of the sea city.

The Alliance is a country of multi-racial "co-prosperity", and more than half of the pedestrians on the streets of the Sea City are not human beings. But even so, a giant man like Babalu, who is more than two meters tall, has four thick forelimbs, and an oval head covered with a black carapace, is considered a big man in Lumina, and his rate of turning heads is Still quite high.

There is no way, this kind of large beetle looks like a fighting race with extraordinary courage. It seems that it can break the skull of ordinary people with its small fists. It looks quite dangerous.

So, in just half an hour of walking, he had been stopped three times by patrol police and robots. When he was about to cross the bridge between the main city and the university town, the police who came to check even asked him to open the two packages he was holding for inspection.

"These are wood carvings made from scraps from the logging camp where I work, and this one is spicy smoked fish made from large yellow sheep croaker brought back from the fishing ground. It is a New Year gift I brought." Babalu explained to the police. road.

This worker leader, who had brought workers' sons and capitalist thugs, fought pirates, and cultists with real swords and guns, now wore a patient smile and opened the package under the instructions of the police, revealing a very national expression. Characteristic columnar wood carvings. Then, he pretended to be slow and took out his wallet and took out his passport. He also took out his Hongshan University student ID card.

The policeman immediately stood in awe and signaled to let him go. At the same time, he helped Babalu tie up the package again and said: "I'm really, really sorry. I really never thought that you would be a top student at Red Mountain University... …”

Those who can study in this university are either truly elite academics, or they must have a background. Who knows if I will be able to achieve great things after graduation, but patrol policemen like them are not something they can mess with.

"Don't mind. In fact, I don't look like an intellectual." Babalu picked up his huge package with two hands, handed the policeman a tissue to wipe sweat with one hand, and wiped the sweat with the other hand. He gave a thumbs up: "But I'm proud!"

The policeman didn't know whether the other party was joking with him or sarcastic, but he couldn't feel any malice, so he could only give him a stiff smile.

Babalu just held the gift he made by himself and continued walking. The reason why he did not take the rail transit was because the spicy smoked fish he made by himself had some smell, which would still affect other people in a closed space. human.

Although Babalu looks like a ferocious large longhorned beetle, and even in the league, talent scouts here have given him business cards more than once asking if he wants to play a villain, but he still believes that he is a gentle, honest and upright person. Good guy, this is certified by "Captain".

However, even though he had to walk, and even though there were a lot of incidents that happened just now, it didn't affect his good mood to attend the New Year's banquet at all.

He kept moving forward, even humming a tune from his hometown. Of course, coupled with the unique rough tone of the Lumina people, it inexplicably smelled like a war song, which immediately attracted more people to return, including a few security patrol planes.

Of course, these pigeon-sized drones were originally patrolling inside the university town. They could access the databases of various universities. They should have quickly retrieved Babalu's identity information and did not pursue him to ask for Rumina. The young man stopped for examination. But despite this, they still followed carefully.

Of course, Babalu felt the presence of these police robots, and they were not prepared to hide them. This young worker leader, who personally slashed the cultists with a knife, still had no emotions in his heart. He always felt that when he came to study in the Alliance, he learned the philosophy that the "Captain" personally selected for him. He didn't learn other things, but his self-cultivation was really visible to the naked eye.

Then, as he was approaching the intersection of the pedestrian street, he unexpectedly saw a familiar figure,

This is a Lotharian who is short and stocky, has big ears that look like flesh wings, and is also wearing a carapace. At first glance, this race is quite suitable for working on the assembly line in factories or mining in mountains. Now it is not easy to mix into the famous "terrorist" race in the alliance.

If it were in the central city of Haidu, as soon as this upright Lotharian appeared in important areas such as Poseidon Square or Beacon Street, he would definitely be targeted by multiple police officers and robots. However, in the university town, their situation is relatively easy, and there are also a small number of Lothar students studying in various universities.

This man from Lothar, who had the same shiny black carapace as Babaru, was sitting at the entrance of a cafe on the street, holding a drink in his hand and dazed. Perhaps it was because the Lumina young man was too big and his aura was too strong that he quickly attracted his attention.

"Mr. Dinduba." Babalu said in a helpless tone: "I said, I don't act in movies."

This Mr. Dinduba is a well-known artist manager and the most persistent among the talent scouts who want to recruit Babalu to play the role of a movie villain.

To be honest, it is actually quite inspiring that a Lotharian can successfully make a living in the sea city, the cultural capital of the alliance, and even the movie capital of the universe, and can also run a small company. After several contacts, Babalu also had some respect for Mr. Dinduba. If Babalu hadn't really had no intention of acting in a movie, maybe he would have really accepted the offer.

However, after the Lothar man was startled for a moment, his sight had caught the police drone following Babalu, and he stood up in a panic and said: "I, I was just passing by. Really just passing by. …”

Before Babalu could answer, he had already left his seat and wanted to walk away, but he seemed to think it would be suspicious to just leave like that, so he stopped and explained seriously: "I'm not passing by, I'm here. This is the place to discover new talents. Nowadays, film companies like most college students to play small roles. They are good at quality, cheap and smart. Isn’t that how you were discovered by me last time? Yes, that’s it.”

Kawen is still very stuck in Kawen. Although these chapters are necessary daily transition chapters, I always feel that they are written completely without feeling.

Am I really suffering from brain fog? You won’t become a useless cat in the future, right?