Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

After running so much time and space, it has never seen such a strange thing.

This thing is definitely not a product of a spiral galaxy, it should be something from a higher-level universe.

In short, I was a little hesitant. Is it really appropriate for her to go to explore something from a higher-level universe?

Looking at the environment in the hall through the swarms of butterflies, Jian Yan fell silent.

Azalia didn't know what she was thinking, so she nudged and motioned for her to continue walking inside.

Jian Yan thought for a while, then nodded helplessly, "Let's go."

So, the belt of light led her to fly inward like a wild horse, this time around the belt of light was a group of fluorescent butterflies.

Jian Yan turned her head to look around through the swarms of fluorescent butterflies. Suddenly, she yelled to stop, and the light belt came to a sudden stop, followed by Azalia's question.

"Go to the door on the left at three o'clock."

What?

The light belt shook for a while, but she didn't find the door she mentioned, and the feedback was that she had read it wrong.

"Yes, there is a door there, can't you feel it?"

The little paw pointed to the door with patterns that moved like snakes, and said decisively, "In the past, I'm sure there is a door there."

After thinking about it, she continued, "That door is silver and white, with patterns on it, and lines in strange shapes inside, those lines seem to be alive and swimming.

Each swimming will form a new pattern. In such a short time, I can see that many patterns have been changed. "

Azalia was even more confused. Are the lines alive, or are they arranged to form a pattern?

What kind of technology can develop like this.

Could it be some intelligent body attached to the door?

Most importantly, it does not feel the existence of that door.

Azalia really couldn't sense the existence of that door, so why could she see it?

The little paw wiped her face, she thought for a moment and then waved her paw decisively, "If you can't sense it, then you can't sense it, just follow the direction I gave you."

okay.

Thus, Guang Dao followed Jian Yan's instructions and came to the door.

Azalia still couldn't sense the existence of the door, it could sense the thick palace walls, but Jian Yan insisted that it was a door and let it go inside.

It didn't want to go, but Jian Yan's unexpected stubbornness led her to run straight towards the wall.

But he didn't want to bump into another space.

This is a space of thousands of square meters, like a hall, very empty, with three walls.

The three walls, the ceiling and the floor are all silvery white, except for the wall facing the door, which looks like a mirror that occupies the entire wall.

In front of the mirror is a silver-white table more than ten meters long and four or five meters wide.

There was nothing on the table, even the dust could not be seen, and it was glowing with a cold light.

Jian Yan looked at the table, then looked at the mirror-like wall, frowned and fell into deep thought, wondering if it was her illusion, this hall gave her the feeling a bit like the cockpit of Metz No. 1.

As soon as this idea came to her mind, her thoughts diverged uncontrollably. Could this palace be a super warship left over from the vanished civilization that could change its shape and hide itself? !

"Azalia, do you think this place looks like a cockpit?"

The band of light stopped dancing, froze like a human being, and relaxed quickly.

Never seen, do not know.

Jian Yan who got the feedback frowned even tighter.

At this time, she desperately hopes that her boyfriend can give her some advice by her side.

However, her boyfriend is not there, so she can only make her own decision.

"Go and have a look."

The light belt swayed, but did not move.

Jian Yan urged, "Hurry up, if you stretch your head out, you will shrink your head with a knife. We will die early and be reborn early."

What the hell are you talking about.

Angrily patted Jian Yan on the head, the light belt flew her to the stage.

The fluorescent butterfly also followed.

Jian Yan jumped down from the light belt, and moved her little paws to look around on the table. There were patterns on the table, and the patterns were simple and simple.

Material···

She took a closer look, because she wasn't a material professional, so she couldn't tell what material it was, but one thing was certain, that is, the table was made of neither metal nor synthetic materials.

The little paw rubbed her face, she stopped staring at the material of the table, but focused on the patterns on it.

Geometric shapes, auspicious cloud shapes, dragon patterns... No, why is there a turtle shape?

No, this is not a simple turtle.

Staring at the shape in the center of the table, Jian Yan took a closer look, and was surprised when he saw a snake coiled on the turtle's back, "Xuanwu."

"Our hometown, in the field of hope..."

As Jian Yan's voice fell, a pleasant singing sound suddenly sounded in the empty hall, and then the entire hall was lit up, and the seats, control keys, and other things that a cockpit should have appeared as if they appeared out of thin air.

The mirror-like wall in front of the table became a display screen, and the table she stepped on also became a console.

These changes happened within a few seconds. Jian Yan squatted on the console, staring blankly at the picture that appeared on the super-large display screen, the scenery of the 1950s and 1960s.

Men, women and children in Chinese tunic suits and old-fashioned military uniforms shuttled and walked in the fields.

The picture is old black and white, full of sense of age.

She had only seen this kind of image in some old black and white movies in the original world.

It seems like a lifetime away.

The singing stopped, the screen on the monitor disappeared, and then, a man in uniform who was unfamiliar to Jian Yan appeared on the screen.

Strange because she had never seen this person in reality since she was born.

Familiarity is because she has seen this person in family portraits every day since she was born.

The man's eyes were sharp, and he stared straight at the console, but the words he said were serious, "People on Earth, welcome to the lost ruins of Chinese civilization."

"I am the one hundred and eighty-ninth ball captain of Huaxia Kingdom. My original name was Jian Xun, but I later changed my name to Jian Xun."

The surprised light in Jian Yan's eyes flickered, Jian Xun, Jian Xun, was really her uncle.

As for why the name was changed, it is very simple. Xun means looking for, what is looking for, what is looking for, and if he doesn’t do it, he thinks it must be his hometown, Earth.

"You are a very smart earthling. My ancestors always want to return to their hometown. As the 180th and 90th generation descendants of the Jian family, I have inherited the wishes of my ancestors as a matter of course.

only···"

"Don't just stop, let me take it easy."

Jian Yan was a little confused, she raised her claws and interrupted Jian Xun's words, and after a short and straightforward self-introduction, she asked out her doubts, "I have a question for you to answer, why do you know what's on my mind? ?

Also, where are you now?

can i meet you "

I'm sorry, I pasted the same chapter twice when I pasted it, which caused a bad reading experience for everyone. I bow and apologize, it has been revised, everyone