Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

The black star is the strongest, and Leng Yingjun is not polite when he sees this. He squinted at the big head and asked, "Do you have a place to work?"

The corner of Datou's mouth twitched, his tone was really like a pimp.

Have a place to work?

Of course there is, but it cannot be said.

Having said that the Black Star man had to lie on the ground, they all had to shout and beat him.

"nothing now."

Leng Yingjun stared at him for a while, seeing that his expression remained unchanged, he frowned and said, "What specialties and skills do you have? Which district did you earn a living in before?"

Got it, this guy is trying to attract them.

The origin has to be made up in a bullish way. This is an opportunity to break into the enemy's lair when it comes to your door, so you can't miss it.

Thinking about it this way, the big head opened his mouth to talk nonsense, "A-level mecha fighters used to make a living in the deserted star, but because something happened there and they couldn't get along, they were hunted down and fled to the black star."

"Why, brother wants to feed us?" He asked with a smile, and the bionic scar on his face trembled. Not only was he not kind, but he was so fierce that he could scare a child into tears.

Leng Yingjun was stunned for a moment, he had caught a big fish!

"Mecha warrior? Are you all A-level mecha warriors?"

The big head hummed, and said lightly, "That's right, we used to work in the management of Desolate Star. Brother must also know that Desolate Star is not strong enough to survive."

The living environment on Desolate Star is not much better than that of Black Star, but Desolate Star has management, and the management is the official of the five major civilizations, which is a legal and violent law enforcement machine.

A-level mecha fighters are also a character over there.

How did these people run from the wild star to the black star?

"What's wrong with you that you can't get along there?" Leng Yingjun asked lightly.

"You don't care, don't ask, asking is an invasion of privacy."

As he said that, Datou grinned ferociously, and said coldly, "What on earth do you want to do? Tell me your purpose directly. We are busy and don't have so much time to chat with you."

"Then I'll just say it straight, do you have armor?"

"Yes." The big head nodded to the snow wolf mecha on his arm, and the others also turned their arms sideways to show him their mechas.

Leng Yingjun was satisfied, "Think about joining us for a meal."

Come, come, the big fish is hooked.

"Which faction do you belong to? Do you have seven insurances and one housing fund for joining you? How are the benefits calculated? How many sets of work clothes and pairs of shoes every month... What do you eat?"

The big head balabala asked a bunch of questions, the corners of Leng Yingjun's mouth twitched and they were speechless.

Here is Black Star, there is no government, no officials, and there are star thieves who commit all kinds of crimes, are immoral, have no bottom line, and make a living by doing business without money.

No no no no, none of these.

Coughing, Leng Yingjun said indifferently, "I'm from Sassin's team, and I have all the benefits and benefits you want." First trick people into your hands, and then say, "Would you like to join?"

This sounds like bullshit, but whoever it is, as long as it can get inside.

They weren't here for the benefits anyway.

Datou smiled slightly, stretched out his hand towards him, and said, "Brother, my name is Muyu, nicknamed Datou, please take care of me in the future."

Leng Yingjun smiled slightly, shook hands with him, and tested his strength, but the bones of his hand were almost crushed, but he had to pretend to be natural and pale and reluctantly pulled his hand back.

"Will do."

As he spoke, he looked at the other people and motioned to the big head, "Brother, let us introduce you."

So, the big head took advantage of the situation and made an introduction to both parties,