Reborn in StarCraft, God sent me a husband

There were quite a few people watching at the hotel.

The round tables were crowded with people.

If it weren’t for the robots, Chu Yu really wouldn’t dare to provide meals for 20,000 people.

Twenty thousand people, ten people per table, that would be 2000 tables.

The hotel covers a large area. The restaurant on the first floor can accommodate 400 tables and has a total of 5 floors.

The little golden beans naturally sat at a table.

As princes and princesses, they had never eaten with so many people, so it felt quite new.

There are five people in Xiaojindou, and there are five strangers at the table.

One of the boys had white and green hair that was particularly eye-catching.

It still looks familiar.

"Son, I saw in the guide that we will select two tables to go to the villa to experience the delicious food tomorrow. You have to do your best."

Madam Mo and Moga whispered to each other.

With this one in a thousand chance, we can only count on him.

"No problem, I'll take care of it."

After winning several prizes in a row, Moga's confidence swelled.

Mrs. Mo covered her mouth and giggled, then immediately sat up straight when she saw the robot start serving the dishes.

Be prepared for battle.

Robots pushed food carts in one after another.

There are 20 dishes on each table, 10 meat and 10 vegetarian, and the portions are more than enough.

"Welcome to taste, sweet and sour spareribs, soy sauce duck, Buddha jumps over the wall, three fresh vegetables, cold kelp shreds..."

The robot announced the names of the dishes one by one, and no one dared to pick up their chopsticks until it had finished serving.

Even though these dishes are made by robots, they are very carefully presented and feature delicate carvings.

The dragons, phoenixes, flowers and plants carved from different varieties of radishes look lifelike.

Even in ancient Earth, only star-rated hotels were so particular.

"Your dishes have been served. There will be free Tremella soup, small cakes, milk tea and fruit later. Please remember to use the public tableware."

Each person put down a spoon, fork and chopsticks.

The little golden beans don’t know how to use chopsticks, so they just use spoons and forks.

No matter what princes and princesses they are, they have lost their image.

"Cough cough cough..."

Before I had taken two bites, a violent coughing sound was heard at the table.

The voice was right next to Moga. He silently moved his chair and moved the dishes away.

"Brother, water!"

Ou Huang took a bite of spicy chicken, but ended up only grabbing a chili and choked while eating it.

Several royal brothers and sisters skillfully handed water and patted him on the back. When he turned around, most of the dishes on the table were gone.

"Ou Huang!"

Felix gritted his teeth and frantically shoveled vegetables into the bowl.

Ou Huang also hurriedly joined in upon seeing this, and in no time everyone's bowls and plates were filled.

Never mind, just put it in the bowl first.

"Ahem...Royal Brother!"

After a few minutes, Ou Huang blushed again.

This time, she was stuck by a fish bone.

There was another round of chaos, and before Felix could even sit down, his good sister overturned the stool again.

All the water in the cup was poured over his head.

"..."

Everyone at the table was speechless.

Who is this?

"Moga, please sit further away."

Madam Mo whispered to Mo Jia.

Moga looked at the distance between him and Ouhuang and saw that there was enough space for another chair.

Moved a little further away.

What an unlucky child.

The bandit-like interstellar people quickly ate up all the food.

At this time, the robot began to serve snacks.

Each person has a portion of snacks, all of which are matched.

Moga obediently handed his share to his mother and waited for the lucky draw.

“Now, each table will send a representative, and we will form a group and conduct the lottery in it.”

The robots began to mobilize everyone, and the tourists were struggling over who to choose.

Half of the people here are lucky, as long as they don't choose to be followed.

"I think……"

"Shut up!"

As soon as Ou Huang opened his mouth, he was stopped by his brothers and sisters.

Don’t you have any idea of ​​who you are?

"I suggest that my son go instead."

Mrs. Mo highly recommended her own koi.

"Let me introduce my son. His name is Mojia. He has won Lord Guyu's gifts many times."

"Yes, that famous game anchor."

"He is a student at the First Military Academy. He was selected at the opening ceremony and had a conversation with Lord Guyu."

“I am able to come here this time thanks to him.”

Mrs. Mo took the initiative at the dinner table with just a few words.

With such an impressive resume, Moga is worthy of being the representative of their table.

When 2000 people joined the group, the robot sent out a small program.

The applet assigns a number to each person, ranging from 1 to 2000.

Moga drew number 1033, a very common number.

"Now I'm going to draw the lottery, and the two numbers I drew are...999 and 1033."

The robot announced the results, and the people at the two tables that were drawn jumped up immediately.

"It's us, hahaha, son, you're awesome!"

Mrs. Mo couldn't hide her smile and didn't even bother to be modest in response to other people's compliments.

"Haha, this child has been lucky since childhood."

"When playing the card drawing game, I am always the first person in the server to collect all the cards, and I am a micro-payment player."

"Haha, I'm still in school, so I'm not considering getting married for now."

……

The five little golden beans were sitting there in a daze, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Is this a hit?

So simple?

"Oh!"

Ou Huang slammed his fist on the table, causing the dishes in front of him to shake.

"It's so noisy here, I'm going to go back and rest."

As he said that, Ou Huang hurriedly left the restaurant holding his snacks.

"Want to go and coax her?"

Little golden beans, you poke me and I poke you.

Everyone knows that Ou Huang should not be provoked at this time.

Non-Europeans hate Europeans the most.

"It will be ready tomorrow morning. I'll take her bungee jumping tomorrow."

"Don't..."

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Everyone had a great time on the first day of the planet trip.

The audience also enjoyed watching it very much.

Chu Yu lay on the bed and read the comments online for a while, and then continued to formulate development plans for other planets.

The planets that Fu Yuanchen sent include 4 agricultural stars, 4 mining stars, and 2 garbage stars.

The agricultural star only needs simple modifications to become the same as D-9X05.

Chu Yu plans to plant crops on it in the future.

With such a large interstellar population, one planet is definitely not enough.

Build factories on mining planets and garbage planets.

Finally, there are the indigenous people of these planets, including the wanderers on the garbage planets.

When the ownership rights were divided, Fu Yuanchen gave them the right to choose.

At that time, it was not said that these planets were allocated to her, so some people moved away from the planets.

The remaining stubborn residents probably feel reluctant to leave their hometown, and Chu Yu cannot just drive them away.

After much thought, I can only give him a job.

A job cannot be completely replaced by robots.

They are on their own planet, so it is easier to manage them than to recruit them from outside.

It was a good opportunity to build a school so that there would be more people and Zhou Xiaowu and his friends could go to school.

Since they are just children, they should be sent to school for unified management.

【Ding dong! 】

After completing the planning, Chu Yu received official news from the Oro Empire.

[Dear Lord Guyu, the founding anniversary of the Oro Empire is approaching. The Empire sincerely invites you to attend the military parade. Date...]

Afterwards, Chu Yu received another private message from Fu Yuanchen.

[Mr. Guyu, are you free to attend the empire's military parade? ...]

In addition to asking her wishes, Fu Yuanchen also intended to publicly display the non-psychic mecha team at the military parade and wanted to present her with an award at the ceremony.

If we want to make it public, we naturally have to ask for her opinion.