As a male insect, I am cooking food live

After getting Shen Hui's contact, Alger stopped talking to Dupont. Ji Chong finished the flower meal in silence and left in a hurry.

Finally, only Taber was left. Taber's mood brightened up, and the troublesome bugs finally left. Taber used the terminal to order another flower set meal and took it home.

After rushing home, Taber immediately cleared the clutter on the table, placed the flower set on the table, turned on his computer and started searching - what angle would be best for taking photos.

"..." White Eagle was speechless. It changed into a mini mecha and jumped down from under Taber, standing on the coffee table and watching its master who was constantly adjusting the shooting angle.

White Eagle looked at Tabor dimly and began to search for key words in the database - what to do if the master has hesitant tendencies?

One insect and one mecha, they are very synchronized and harmonious.

Taber took pictures from many angles but couldn't find one that satisfied him.

"White Eagle, which one looks better?" Taber was ready to refer to White Eagle's suggestion.

The white eagle has not yet recovered from the shock of its owner's suspected lesbian love. It scans through hundreds of photos and selects three with better angles.

Taber sent the three photos to Veer.

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[Arnold: Which one looks good?] Taber asked. He remembered that Will was quite good at taking photos. All the promotional photos were taken by Will.

[Killing Beast (Vill): ? Who are you? You dare to hack into our commander's computer, are you going to die? ]

After seeing the message from Taber, Will immediately contacted Ode.

[Killing Beast: Hey, nerd. What are you guys in the technical department doing? You actually let the bugs hack into the boss's computer. Damn it, you guys are useless.]

[Ode:? Will, I think you need to go see the accompanying military doctor. Who can hack into the commander's computer? ]

Weir immediately forwarded the chat history.

[Killing Beast: Look for yourself. Could this be sent by the commander? In the previous promotional photos, the commander always asked me to pick one at random. He has never been interested in these, so why would he suddenly ask me which one looks good? ]

[Ode: ...]

[Killing Beasts: Humph. That’s all I can say. 】

[Odd: Will, you really need to have your brain checked. With White Eagle by your side, there are no bugs that can hack your brain.]

[Ode: Simple-minded fool, wish you the best. ]

Oh, I forgot about the White Eagle. Will was sweating a little, but the time to withdraw had passed.

Will: It's going to feel cold. He swallowed and waited for Taber's response.

[Arnold: This bug. Which one looks good? ]

Fortunately, the officer didn't take it seriously. Will looked at the three photos carefully and chose one of them.

[Killing Beasts: This one, sir. [Picture]jpg]

Will noticed that these foods were the flower cakes that were being advertised all over the Star Network during this period. The officer didn't like to eat these sweets, so why did he take these photos?

Veer couldn't figure it out and decided not to think about it.

[Arnold: Okay. Will, go learn from Odd some other time.]

Taber was no longer surprised by Will's train of thought.

[Kill the monster: Yes, sir.]

Will was so upset that he could not even cry. What he hated most were bugs like Odd. They were full of tricks and had dirty hearts. But as long as it was Taber's order, Will would obey.

After selecting the appropriate photo, Taber opened the chat interface with the next small goal and began to formulate his words.

Now it was White Eagle's turn to feel mixed emotions. He was too tired to complain. White Eagle watched Taber delete again and again on the chat interface. Should he be thankful that his master knew nothing about this?

Bai Ying dared to swear on his most precious novel that his master's feelings about setting a small goal were completely different from those of Weir and the others.

However, Taber itself was not aware of this. Taber finally finished his words and sent them out along with the photo.

Forget it. White Eagle is very good at comforting himself. After all, he is a close friend of his master. He is also the first bug that his master has been like this. White Eagle is also very curious about what his master has said in the end after so long.

【XCG: This is what I brought back from the theme restaurant. [Picture]jpg】

White Eagle: ...Okay, nothing changed from usual. After all this time, my chatting skills with bugs still haven't improved at all.

Set a small goal. It is estimated that there is something wrong and there is no reply. Seeing this, Taber closed the chat interface and came to the dining table, picking up a piece of flower cake casually.

The flower cakes this time were simply delicious and could not alleviate the female insect's mental symptoms. As expected, only the food made by the anchor Ai'er could alleviate the mental frenzy.

Taber ate all the flower cakes in no time. The cold light shone on Taber, making him look even paler, without a trace of insect spirit.

White Eagle looked at his master silently. Compared with his master's current appearance, White Eagle still preferred the way his master was communicating with a small goal.

"Master?" White Eagle called out to Taber, "Ekman and the other bugs will be leaving in a few days. What are your plans next?"

The White Eagle began to make a noise.

"Same as before." Taber responded to White Eagle, "With the host Al here, the lower stars will not be peaceful. First it was the royal family, White Eagle, how about guessing who will be next?"

Taber never denied the money-making ability of the anchor Al. Such a male insect would inevitably attract the covetousness of other female insects. Not to mention, the future level of this male insect would not only be C-level.

Presumably, this is also the reason why the host Al asked the insect-loving Dupont to leave the low-level star as soon as possible.

"White Eagle guesses it's the Howard family's bug." White Eagle began to analyze for Taber, "Master, you see, Star Alliance cuisine belongs to the Howard family. Most of the market before was occupied by Star Alliance cuisine."

"But now, Elder cuisine can compete with Star Alliance cuisine, and this is all thanks to Mr. Al."

"So, White Eagle believes that the Howard family is likely to send their direct relatives. By then, the lower stars..."

Taber listened quietly to White Eagle's analysis, without any change in his expression.

"Come whenever you want." Taber tapped the tabletop. He could clearly see the blood vessels and tendons on it. Under the cold light, they looked even paler and a little chilling.

"A low-level star is not a place where they can run wild as they please."

"Master, are you going to teach them a lesson?" White Eagle was eager to try. During the time on the low-level star, it had been immersed in online novels and watching its master deal with mountains of official business.

Humph, he said his master was not easy to mess with. These bugs came to test again and again, and sooner or later they would be severely punished by the master. As long as they were residents of the low-level stars, they would be protected by the master.

Not to mention, these bugs are targeting their owners.

"As long as they come, I can give them a big gift."

Taber has always treated the bugs on the capital planet like this.