I used a pot of flowers to blow up the entire galaxy

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"What? Poisoned?"

"Call the medical clinic quickly!"

The Internet exploded instantly.

At this time, everyone on the stage was also confused.

After a while, the host brother boldly took a look at the girl No. 58, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief:

call……

Fortunately, I still have energy.

So, what does this mean?

The host was a little confused, then gritted his teeth and said:

"Um...can I have a taste?"

"of course."

After receiving permission, the host brother immediately followed suit and took a small sip, and then...

(O_O)

He was also stunned.

At this moment, the already noisy center of the exhibition hall suddenly became agitated.

Some called for help, some called the medical clinic, some yelled...

But no one said anything about Lao Wang and others.

After all, everyone can clearly see that the operations just performed are all raw materials of interstellar origin. If there is a problem now, it is definitely not the fault of a few old experts, it is definitely the fault of the imperial officials!

That's right, that's it!

So much so that in the blink of an eye, the official website of the empire was directly criticized.

There were even a few broken shoes that flew directly from the auditorium to the VIP seats at the scene... Unfortunately, they were discovered in time by the big-eyed supervisor and were instantly forked out.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

The result is now...

"Fuck! It's delicious!"

Suddenly, a voice came out from the stage instantly.

The sound was neither loud nor quiet, but because of the special blessing of the stage, it suddenly spread throughout the center of the exhibition hall.

The noisy audience was startled, and then looked up... then they saw that the host brother, who seemed to have been tapped on his body just now, suddenly jumped up.

(≧?≦)

“Delicious, really delicious!”

The host changed his previous 'calm' image and danced happily.

The long-haired handsome guy next to you saw this and couldn't help but ask: "You said...it tastes good?"

"Uh-huh!"

"This? No way..."

"It's really delicious! Oh, that's the taste, it's really refreshing!"

At this moment, the host brother's face was filled with emotion.

But the long-haired handsome guy Youyou still has reservations.

After all, he could clearly see the operation just now. Those few things are so bad in the interstellar world. How can you stir them up and make them delicious?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Thinking of this, the long-haired handsome boy Youyou turned around and wanted to try it for himself to see what that thing tasted like...but when he turned around, he was shocked.

But he saw that the red-skinned tough men who were next to him just now were surrounding the plate of food at some point, wiping their mouths.

The little girl No. 58 who had just been 'fixed' was standing next to Mr. Qin and others, humbly asking for advice while quickly recording the content on the optical computer.

The long-haired handsome boy Youyou looked at the empty plate: "..."

The scene on the stage is a bit fantasy.

It was not until this moment that the audience in the audience and the netizens on Hexing.com finally reacted.

【...Don't you mean poisoning? Why are you still jumping around? 】

[Is this really alive and kicking? This is already dancing! 】

[So, it wasn’t because I was poisoned just now, it was because...it was so delicious? 】

【grass! What bastard said he was poisoned? Damn it, I just poured out what I made before! 】

[Falled +1]

[I have to place another order for ingredients...fuck! Why did the price increase again? 】

【I￥#@#%......】

Netizens on Xingwang were so angry that they beat their chests.

On the other hand, the audience escaped because there were no production conditions.

But just saying it’s delicious, what does it taste like?

So at that moment, some viewers jumped up and asked:

"Is it really delicious?"

The host was still in the excitement of tasting delicious food, so he answered directly:

“Really delicious!”

"How delicious is it?"

"All the dishes at Biyu Group are delicious! No, their food is just garbage!"

The Yu Group is a well-known large conglomerate in the interstellar world, and it is also the number one powerhouse in the field of food.

The shit-flavored dishes promoted a while ago have become very popular in the interstellar, which shows that it is normal.

At the same time, the Yu Group belongs to the federation and has nothing to do with the empire.

So there is nothing wrong with saying this.

Obviously, although the host brother is extremely excited at this moment, he is still very smart.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the host brother finished speaking, Yu Nan stood up from the VIP seat in the front row of the audience:

"You let off steam!"

Good guy, the head of Yu Group is anxious.

But think about it, why wouldn't the people from the Yu Group come to such a big event?

But the host on the stage was not hypocritical at all. He immediately responded: "You dare to make shit out of the ingredients. Is it wrong to call you trash?"

Yu Nan was furious, but just as he was about to speak, he saw a big-eyed prisoner with the red light on his head suddenly appear in front of him.

Then the robot arms on both sides stretched out and simultaneously placed a special noise-proof hood on Yu Nan's head.

"I%￥#￥#......"

Yu Nan was forked away.

But this way, the scene became even more heated.

The audience was excited and curious, and they didn’t know who started. Soon, the audience’s shouts rang out in the center of the huge exhibition hall:

"Try it!"

"Try it!"

"Try it!"

The shouts one after another seemed to tear down the roof in the center of the exhibition hall.

But the host on stage can't make the decision in this matter. But at this moment, I saw a figure slowly walking up from the VIP table.

The other party was wearing gorgeous robes, long hair shawl, and a gentle smile on his face. He was the King of the Blue Star Empire.

As soon as he appeared, His Majesty the King first raised his hand to signal to the audience to be quiet, and then said:

"I understand everyone's mood very well. However, we must respect the opinions of several veteran experts..."

With that said, His Majesty the King directly took over the work of the presiding brother, came to Mr. Qin and others, and said:

"Mr. Qin, can you make another portion of the food you just made?"

Mr. Qin was still answering the question of the little girl No. 58 in a low voice. Hearing this, he nodded with a smile and said:

"As long as you have the ingredients, you can have as much or as little as you like, no problem."

"it is good."

His Majesty the King nodded, and soon the ingredients were prepared again.

But this time, Mr. Qin did not do it himself. Instead, he directed the little girl No. 58 to do it on his behalf.

After all, there’s really nothing technical about this dish.

Change the knife, boil it, and chill it. The only key is the sauce.

When Chinese people cook, they always pay attention to feeling. Even on the recipe, it usually only says ‘a little’. As for how much...it depends.

But how do interstellar people understand this kind of thing?

As expected, the little girl No. 58 overturned.

Although the prepared sauce feels somewhat similar to what Mr. Qin just made, it doesn't quite taste right.

So when the finished product came out, the host who had previously shouted that it was delicious was the first to be confused.