Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

"It smells good, uncle, what were you doing this morning?"

"Uncle, leave me a bowl!"

"I also want!"

A group of people ran over in a hurry, without even putting on their clothes.

But when they saw Sang Qingjiu, they all braked.

"Sang! Sister! Good!"

The shout was so powerful.

Sang Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "You're here quite early, please take a seat."

"Sister Sang, what are you having for breakfast this morning?"

Everyone turned towards the kitchen, wishing they could put their eyes in there to see clearly.

"Eat whatever you want."

Sang Qingjiu responded casually.

Not long after, the cooking uncle prepared the porridge and soup, and brought a large basin full to Sang Qingjiu. He said a little embarrassedly, "Sister Sang, there is a lot left."

"You guys split it up."

Sang Qingjiu took the dishes and left without paying much attention.

As soon as she left, the cafeteria suddenly became noisy.

"Uncle, what do you want to eat?"

"You are blessed today."

The cooking uncle fried half of the unfinished beef and stewed half of it, which confused the people in the cafeteria.

"Sister Sang just brought you the eighth-level Huantianling beef. It's really a bargain for you."

The cooking uncle said, "One spoon per person, first come, first served. Once you finish eating, it will be gone."

"I come!"

"I go first!"

This is level eight Huantianling beef!

This stuff is not only nourishing, but also full of energy. It’s really a rare good thing for them!

They ate happily.

The people who came over after hearing that there was Huantianling Beef for breakfast, but didn't get it, were very sad.

It's as heartbreaking as winning a 200 million jackpot but losing the lottery ticket.

Compared to them, Sang Xing was more heartbroken.

He was really sad.

That beef is reserved for auction. This thing is so precious, valuable, and delicious...

The most important thing is that he, the boss of the pirate group, didn't even take a bite! ! !

Uh...

Compared to the noisy atmosphere in the cafeteria, Sang Qingjiu's place was obviously much quieter.

She had just put down her breakfast and took Zuo Ling'an, who was still asleep, out of the medical cabin.

Coincidentally.

As soon as he picked her up, Zuo Ling'an opened his eyes.

Obviously, he was still a little confused.

The eyes were confused and confused.

He stared straight at Sang Qingjiu, making sure that he had never seen this face before, but he couldn't help but feel a little panicked, "You are..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his current situation.

He did not! wear! Clothes! Clothes!

He was naked like this, held in the arms of a beautiful lady!

"Swish", Zuo Ling'an's face turned red, "Can you, can you..."

Sang Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed jokingly, "Hey, how can the young master be so thin-skinned?"

"me……"

Zuo Ling'an pursed his lips, holding a breath in his heart, and asked politely, "Who are you?"

"Is this your attitude towards your savior?"

Sang Qingjiu asked jokingly.

Savior?

Only then did Zuo Ling'an remember.

He was going to travel to the first star of the eighth star field, but for some reason he fainted on the way.

When he regained consciousness, he landed on a deserted star without any trace of life.

There was nothing left in him that could help him.

The bodyguards are also missing.

Zuo Ling'an really doesn't know what to do?

He didn't know what to eat and what not to eat on the desert star, so he relied on dew and some familiar and edible fruits to fill his stomach, but he soon fell ill again.

That night, everyone was burned to the point of unconsciousness.

When I woke up again... it was this embarrassing scene.

Sang Qingjiu put the person on the hospital bed.

Zuo Ling'an almost immediately wrapped himself in the quilt on the bed, leaving only his head exposed. He smiled shyly and said, "Madam, can you please give me a set of clothes? I’ll transfer the money to you.”

"My name is Sang Qingjiu."

"Ms. Sang."

Sang Qingjiu curled his lips slightly, "Haven't you heard of me?"

Should he...should have heard of her?

Zuo Ling'an was a little confused.

He thought about it, but he didn't expect where the name Sang Qingjiu came from, and it didn't even sound familiar at all.

"It doesn't matter. From today on, you will know. Have you heard of the Galaxy Pirates? I am the second in command of the Galaxy Pirates."

Sang Qingjiu dragged a chair and sat down, then picked up the porridge on the side and said, "Come on, open your mouth."

As for Zuo Ling'an, his face turned pale when he heard about the Galaxy Pirates.

There are countless pirate groups, large and small, in the nine star regions.

Among them, the most powerful ones are undoubtedly the Undead Pirates Group in the Central Star Region, the Rose Pirates Group in the Third Galaxy, and the Galaxy Pirates Group in the Seventh and Eighth Star Regions.

Each one has a bad reputation.

Every name given out can frighten the passing fleets.

How can he be okay if he falls into their hands?

"Young Master, open your mouth."

Sang Qingjiu shouted again.

Zuo Ling'an glanced at Sang Qingjiu, and after thinking about his situation, he opened his mouth very wisely.

In order to eat easily, he had to sit up halfway.

The white, well-textured chest was completely exposed in front of Sang Qingjiu.

A hint of interest flashed in Sang Qing's eyes.

"Hmm~"

After a mouthful of warm porridge was put into his mouth, Zuo Ling'an's eyes moved and he said, "It's Huantianling beef."

"As expected of the young master, it seems that he has eaten a lot of good food. He can taste it as soon as he tastes it."

"The aroma and taste of Huantianling beef are very obvious."

"Come again."

Sang Qingjiu fed him another mouthful.

Zuo Ling'an ate it obediently.

He has always been a very sensible person.

Soon, after a bowl of porridge, Zuo Ling'an was full.

Facing the soup that was fed to him again, he could only shake his head and said, "I really can't eat any more."

"Your stomach will starve you to death sooner or later."

Sang Qingjiu mocked, picked up the soup with beef meatballs, and finished it in two or three times.

Zuo Ling'an didn't say a word. He silently held the quilt and tried to slide it down.

Sang Qingjiu put a hand on his shoulder.

The warm, slightly rough palm made Zuo Ling'an freeze up, "What are you doing?"

"What do you say?"

Sang Qingjiu smiled delicately, and lightly touched his shoulder with his fingertips, "I have never seen the young master before, but now that I look at him, he is worthy of coming from a wealthy family. This skin is different to the touch. "

Zuo Ling'an:! ! !

Help!

I met a female gangster!

Dad, you only told me before that I should be careful about being kidnapped and robbed of money, but you didn’t tell me that there are still people who rob me of sex these days!

"Don't, don't mess around~"

Zuo Ling'an tried hard to pry Sang Qingjiu away, "You can tell me how much money you want. You also know my identity. The entire Zuo family belongs to me. I can give you a lot of money."

Look how scared he is.

It's like a little white rabbit trying to drill into a hole.

Sang Qingjiu really couldn't imagine what this guy would look like after turning black.

A little black rabbit that bites?

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but sneer and said slowly, "I'm not interested in money."