Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Chapter 366: What kind of poor

  Chapter 366 What kind of poor

  In order not to lose the military feast of the Food Festival, they not only brought a group of soldiers over to help knead bread, buns, steamed buns and ramen noodles.

  Even the cafeteria is closed and no meals are provided.

  Time is like water, and in a blink of an eye, the food festival begins.

  In the food courts of each resident star, since the morning, each stall is preparing for the evening activities in advance.

  The feast of the whole army also began. In short, I was busy and watched the live broadcast with the group of non-humans like Daddy Rabbit.

  At the food festival, businesses are busy.

  The local residents who live in the stars, as well as those aliens who come from other countries and civilizations to join in the fun.

  Either in groups of three or five, or lonely, or in pairs, appeared one after another in the square to join in the fun.

  At that time, I saw a few aliens in Xingwang’s gaming area, but the variety was not as complete as this time.

   Seeing an alien passing by the camera with a pair of wings on her back, her eyes widened in surprise, "Angel."

   "Fart Angel!"

  The tree grows old and mature, but it still comes from the Spring Festival of Blue Star, which is in line with the history and culture of the earth.

   spit out the shell of the melon seeds in his mouth, and said angrily, "This is the Victorious race, a despicable, shameless, and unscrupulous race for the purpose.

  At the time when we were in the cyclone galaxy, this race was facing the death of a large number of cubs.

  We kindly helped them heal the cubs. As a result, this race was not only not grateful, but also wanted to take us into breeding slaves..."

  He talked a big deal, and through his words, he knew in a nutshell some secrets that were not recorded in the history books of the empire.

  In short, the reason why mankind was attacked back and forth was that the natives of the Vortex galaxy fought for thousands of years.

  The most fundamental reason lies in the Victory.

  Because of some obscure ideas of this race, they united with other civilizations and races to encircle humanity.

  In order to survive, in order not to become a slave to breeding and betray their genes and bodies, humans can only fight.

  Welcome to the Spring Festival, the chattering continued, Jian Yan kept nodding his head.

  Together with Daddy Rabbit and the others, they express their contempt and disdain for the Victory tribe.

   Suddenly, Yingchun’s words stopped. He looked at the Victor who passed by the camera again and wondered, “Why is this race still alive?

  Don’t human beings take revenge? "

   "Reported!"

  Lu Jinxiu, who came to look for someone after finishing his official duties, heard Yingchun's words as soon as he walked in.

   said lightly, “After the peace agreement was signed, and after the war ceased, the empire was struggling to develop its own strength and suppressed the Victory for thousands of years.

   Once the three major civilizations of the vortex galaxy, Victor was completely expelled and replaced by the empire.

   Because of the sudden population decline, civilization has declined like a dimensionality reduction. The current Victory is considered to be a middle-to-lower civilization of the Vortex Galaxy. "

  Speaking, he added, "Well, it is also a country that has been with the extreme poverty line for a long time."

   is a bit miserable.

  It's really miserable to fall from the three major civilizations to this point.

   is somewhat similar to the country in the original world that caused the Second World War on its own.

  However, although that country was suppressed by some countries after the end of the war, the economy was not bad.

  The welfare benefits and living standards of the whole people are also not bad.

  Many times stronger than the race of Victor.

  In short, I wanted to leave a few crocodile tears to express my lament for this race.

   but didn’t want to see the necklace hanging on the angel’s neck, and immediately slapped the flesh and said, “Spicy blue diamonds, do you tell me they are poor?”

  (End of this chapter)