Interstellar Demon Legend

Chapter 46: Please have dinner

Outside, Yan Ziye, who fell asleep after returning home, didn't know, but Ans and others did. So in the evening, Haiboluo and others who came to prepare for dinner looked at Yan Ziye with strange eyes.

"All of you are watching what I do." Yan Ziye was lying on the table, seeing Haiboluo and others sitting on both sides looking at him with strange eyes, and couldn't help asking.

Because Hod, as the mentor, had something to do at night, he went out and only the three of Haiboluo came.

Hai Bo Luo asked cautiously: "Yan Ziye, don't you know? You are spreading outside."

"What's the matter with me?" Yan Ziye asked a question mark. He has something to tell, and he is not a celebrity. Coming here, Yan Ziye found that the people here seemed very gossip.

"Telling you to be a waste thing." Alditch said with his arms folded, rare. For the weak, he usually doesn't even look at it, let alone ignore it. But Yan Ziye is different. Although his mental strength is only d-level, his combat effectiveness is very strong. In the previous ranking match against Yan Ziye, although Yan Ziye lost to him in the end, he used a trick to win.

Yan Ziye is a difficult opponent. He has a lot of moves, and he will be hit if he is not careful. Except for Anles, Aldech has not encountered such a difficult opponent. That's right, Aldech has already regarded Yan Ziye as his opponent, because Yan Ziye is already qualified to be his opponent. Now Yan Ziye's mental power has increased so much, I don't know if his combat effectiveness has also increased. So Aldech also began to pay attention to Yan Ziye.

Yan Ziye, who got the answer from Aldech's mouth, was a little flattered, but soon he focused his attention on himself.

"Tell me to be a trash thing? No, is it that I used to be so well-known, and my fame has come to Aibu?" No? The original owner is so awesome?

"It's not like that at all. I don't know who passed the results of your mental strength test in the morning, and said that you were able to participate in the competition because of good luck. Take a look." Haiboluo directly opened StarCraft. Internet, the content on the interstellar network appears above the communicator.

"I'll go. When I first heard the news, I didn't believe it. It turned out to be true. Glass really sent a D-class orc to participate in the competition. Is Grass Academy preparing to give up the championship of this competition? "

"That's a last resort. Didn't you read the news on the Grass Academy website upstairs? Because the rankings changed the rules and methods of the game, this d-class animal talent entered the finals with luck."

"What's that? I thought Yan Anxu would come to the competition before. I didn't expect that Yan Anxu would carelessly lose to the d-class orc. It seems that the d-class orc was either too cunning or too lucky."

"By the way, didn't anyone notice it? This low-level orc actually has the surname Yan, is it someone from Yan Anxu?"

"Maybe the d-rank orc is someone from Yan Anxu. Yan Anxu deliberately lost to him and gave up the chance of the game to this d-rank orc."

"Hey, this time the Grasse Academy shot itself in the foot."

"It seems that there is no hope at Grass College this time, and I can only put hope on Aibru College."

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Yan Ziye went down and read dozens of messages at a glance, all of which were not optimistic about him. After thinking about the reasons for this, Yan Ziye couldn't help laughing.

"Yan Ziye, you are stupid, why are you smiling when you see this?" Haiboluo didn't understand.

Yan Ziye smiled more brilliantly, "Why can't you laugh? Since they think I'm trash, let them talk about it. When I was in the Nilar Empire, I was not called trash as well."

"But you are different now." Haiboluo knew that now Yan Ziye has justified himself. Not only is he not a waste, he is also a genius. Therefore, Haiboluo is unwilling to Yan Ziye.

"So what? How about my strength, you just need to know it. Why do you let them know in advance, during the game, if they are defeated by someone they think is a waste, you say, those people What kind of mood will it be?" Thinking about it, Yan Ziye couldn't help laughing.

Haibo Luo's eyes lit up. Yes, now those people think that Yan Ziye came to the competition by luck, and they all think that Yan Ziye is a waste. If those people are defeated by Yan Ziye, they will be deflated by that time, just like Yan Anxu. Hebolo couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the scene.

The corners of Ellen's mouth on the side could not help but quietly cocked, and a smile flashed in Aldech's cold eyes. Everyone has the feeling of looking at others' embarrassment and entertaining oneself, especially when watching the enemy make a fool of himself.

"What makes you laugh so happily?" Ans walked out of the kitchen, and he finished the dinner for several people in only ten minutes.

"Nothing, done it?" Yan Ziye raised his head and asked.

"Well, Xiao Ye comes in to help me carry the plate." Ans smiled and said to Yan Ziye.

"Okay." Yan Ziye stood up and followed into the kitchen.

"I don't know why, I always feel that Ans and Yan Ziye are like old couples and old wives, and it's not enough to just take some nutrient solution out for dinner, and there is something about serving dishes?" Haibo Luo was puzzled.

Aldesch, who was sitting by the side, spoke lightly: "Original food."

After Aldech finished saying this, Allen, who was quietly standing in front of the transparent man, nodded, depending on his agreement.

"So advanced? Ellen, why did you nod your head, how did you know." Haibo Luo looked at Ellen.

Feeling Haibo Luo's gaze, Allen shrank his neck and whispered, "Scent."

"Scent?" Haibo Luo moved his nose, faintly as if he really smelled a tempting scent, just talking to Yan Ziye, he really didn't care much. Wouldn't Yan Ziye really use raw food to entertain them? Haiboluo thought of the incubators that Yan Ziye had brought over, and remembered that Yan Ziye had said that there were vegetables in them, so it must be those vegetables that served them today.

Vegetables, that's expensive. Although Haiboluo himself has some interstellar coins, he can't eat them often! Today is really good.

"It's great, I feel so happy to have vegetables."

As soon as Hybolo finished speaking, Aldech added, "There is still meat."

Allen nodded again.

"There is still meat, I'm not dreaming? But why can't I smell the smell of meat?" Haibo Luo sniffed hard, still smelling the smell, but only the smell of vegetables. There is no smell of meat!

Odyssey looked at Hebolo coldly, "The nose is broken."

"You just got a bad nose, Odeki, why are you so choking when you talk?" Haiboluo always had the urge to beat him, but unfortunately, he couldn't beat him.

Ans and Yan Ziye each pushed a trolley out. While Ans put the three dishes in his trolley in front of the three of Odyssey, Yan Ziye also put the dishes in his trolley on him and Ans' seat.

Hebolo couldn't help curiosity, and couldn't wait to remove the lid on the plate, the tempting fragrance wafted out. After seeing the steak and vegetables on the plate, he was moved to tears, "Yan Ziye, no I think that you really invited us to a big meal. Since I quarreled with my father and moved out of the house, I have not eaten meat for two years. I am so touched."

After that, regardless of the hotness of the steak, he started to eat it.

"It's delicious, Ans, your cooking is so good." After Haiboluo gulped down the food in his mouth, he gave Ans a thumbs up, and at the same time looked at Yan Ziye with gratitude. . Yan Ziye was so generous, he actually used sour pork, this dinner cost him money.

"Is it enough?" Ans poured tomato sauce on Yan Ziye's steak beside him.

"Enough, save a little, this sauce is not much." Because Yan Ziye made tomatoes for Ans into tomato sauce, this tomato sauce is only eight centimeters high and a small bottle as big as a wrist. There are still a few days left, and it's not enough to save two people.

"What is that?" Aldech sat opposite Yan Ziye. The table was not big, so he could smell the tomato sauce on Yan Ziye's steak all at once.

"This? The fruit sauce made by Anles, do you want?" Yan Ziye asked casually, after all, watching Odecki's cold touch shouldn't be interested in ketchup.

Who knew that Aldech was out of Yan Ziye's expectation and nodded, "Well, yes."

Yan Ziye had a knife for cutting the steak, raised his head in disbelief, and asked Odeki, "You want?"

"I want." Aldech said in a very positive tone.

Did you see that his friend was interested in what he was eating? After getting permission from Yan Ziye, Ans passed the tomato sauce in his hand to Odeck.

Alditch poured tomato sauce on the steak. After taking a bite, his eyes lit up, and his eating speed seemed to increase. Fight against the devouring Haibo Luo.

After Aldech finished eating, he asked Yan Ziye, "What is your communicator number?"

"8823568..." Yan Ziye reflexively reported his communicator number.

After Odeck nodded, he turned on his communicator, added Yan Ziye's communication number, and clicked a few more times, and Yan Ziye's communicator rang.

Press the communicator, and the mechanical voice sounded, "Dear master, your friend Aldech has transferred you one million interstellar coins, which has arrived in your account, please check."

Alditch transferred money to himself? One million back? Yan Ziye looked at Aldehye unclearly, and saw Aldehye stand up, and left three words to Yan Ziye: "Food expenses." Then he left.

Yan Ziye hasn't reacted yet, food expenses? Alditch meant that he would have dinner here during this time?

Ans squinted his eyes and smiled lightly. This is really the style of his friend.