Interstellar Food God [System]

Luke walked from the tram station for a long time before arriving at the luxury hotel in the center of the capital, and couldn't help but straighten his neckline again.Although he grew up in suits and leather shoes since he was a child, he has never been used to being one of them. Although he looks handsome and cold elite now, he is actually a little rusty in his bones.

This time, Jerry, who was with him, invited him to attend the birthday party of the richest man in Duxing. Who knows, before he entered the door, he was almost scared away by an extended suspension car parked at the door.A calm man with blond hair and blue eyes and gold-rimmed glasses got out of the car. Luke wanted to turn around and run, but he could only withstand the pressure and saluted the man: "Deputy Minister."

He is the least good at dealing with the world. Although he has strong professional ability, he never thought of being a big shot in the world.

"Luke," the man smiled, "Long time no see, my brother asked you to come?"

This is a big shot, the Deputy Minister of Finance of the Union, Jerry's biological eldest brother, Jack.Luke was afraid of him since he was a child, but he happened to be his first assistant before, but he was recently transferred to the military department.

"How was it doing under General Lewis?" Jack asked.

"Very different from Treasury." First sentence, bullshit.

"But I'm getting used to it pretty well, thanks to your care." The second sentence is nonsense and compliments.

In terms of personnel, Luke is at this level.

"That's fine." Fortunately, Jack was used to it, and patted him on the shoulder, "Do it well and take care of my overbearing cousin."

Which one of your cousin is too powerful, he is simply the iceberg devil.Luke smiled apologetically, feeling that he was really out of place in the world of these elves.

This hotel is one of the properties of the richest man. It is extremely luxurious and famous by all the stars.

Jack handed over the invitation letter first and went in, and Luke took the opportunity to escape and hide behind.

Since he was a child, his father pointed to Jack and Jerry and told him: "That is the young master, you are a servant, you are born different."

His father was the manager of Jack and Jerry's family. Before he was born, he had been living in the palace-like manor of Jerry's family.Luke had his own way to go, but for some reason, because he helped the master—that is, the father of Jack and Jerry—block a gun, he was inserted into the political circle and followed Jack.

Probably because the old man thinks that the only way to be in politics is the right way, and introducing him to the right way can redeem his life-saving grace.

It's a pity that Luke doesn't have the talent for politics. For three years, he walked on thin ice, always afraid of offending people if he said something wrong, and being disgusted by people if he said something badly. His eyes were almost sad from light gray to silver gray.

After returning from urine escape, he was at the entrance of the banquet hall, seeing the magnificence and celebrities inside, he suddenly felt that he should stand outside to check the invitations.However, he had no choice but to take a deep breath and walk in.

On: How to find Jerry the fastest at a high society dinner party?

One, see where there are the most beautiful women.

Two, see where there is commotion or light.

Three, there is no need to look for it at all, no matter how rich and beautiful there are, Jerry can be seen at the first sight.

These three things have been tried and tested, and this time they are even combined into one.Under the shining crystal chandelier, there are clouds of beauties, all looking in one direction, with a person shining in the middle.

Jerry has brilliant blond hair, peach blossoms and blue eyes, a monstrously handsome face, and a silver-gray suit with dark patterns. He is tall and elegant, with romantic eyes and a smile more intoxicating than towers of golden champagne. dizzy.

He suddenly waved his hand, and the golden light descended from the sky above the beauties, and fell on the ladies' long hair, jade arms, under the lamp, and in the light of the golden wine, even the wife of the richest man, who was nearly mellow, was intoxicated.

Jerry smiled charmingly, and conjured a diamond lily from the richest man's wife's ear, and with a flower in his hand, he bowed slightly and presented it.

The wife's ears were red, and she covered her cheeks and smiled as if she was 30 years younger.

Luke: "..."

Those were the miniature gold leaf fireworks he gave Jerry last month, and they were set off by him just to please the senior beauties.

almost like a...

Apparently he wasn't the only one who was unhappy, Jerry's female partner - the girlfriend of the last two weeks - was also unhappy and unable to explode.

Luke wanted to turn around and leave, but Jerry seemed to sense something, and suddenly saw him through the crowd.

The change in his expression at that moment was huge.

His casual and captivating smile disappeared in an instant, his eyes lit up, revealing an almost pure smile, as if he had seen some treasure, he pushed aside the crowd and ran towards him without even saying hello to the wife of the richest man.

Watching him run like this is like watching a big golden retriever running happily with its tongue sticking out under the bright light.

From a blue-eyed fox to a golden retriever, it only takes a moment.

Luke suddenly wanted to open his arms and felt stupid. He thought, this is probably the reason why he and Jerry have not been estranged for so many years.No matter how hard and painful tossing and turning, under such a picture, it will evaporate in an instant like dew in the sun.

At this time, Jack was celebrating the birthday of the richest man on the stage: "...Mr. Bricklin was once a poor boy. I talked to him. When the opportunity to earn the first pot of gold appeared, he was even very afraid, 'If What if I take this step and lose everything?’, but what kind of person is he? He immediately said to himself, ‘Whatever! Don’t regret it in the future!’…”

Luke ignored his former boss's speech and rushed to his former boss's baby brother, when he heard a cry of surprise, and a girl kept apologizing in fear.

He didn't intend to stop at first, but he heard a drunk man say in a rough voice: "Don't you have eyes?! This dress costs hundreds of thousands, and it's just so useless! Can you pay for it?!"

There was commotion nearby, and Luke stopped. It turned out that a waitress accidentally spilled red wine on a middle-aged man. Although there were only two ideas, it happened to be on his chest. The man happened to be wearing a white suit. It looked as if he had been shot dead.

Luke met this man when he was in the Ministry of Finance, and recognized him as a wealthy businessman who had recently become rich and powerful. He was rumored to be vengeful, and he was ruthless, so he should not be messed with.

God.Luke thought, but also felt that it was none of his business, out of his control.Obviously, the people around are all in the same mind, although some people can't control it, they just don't want to.

Nowadays, service robots are used. In general restaurants, there are no real waiters at all, but the richer and more powerful people are, the less they use machines. Instead, they like to use human services to show their dignity - to be able to override others.

Who would offend a fierce nouveau riche whose mind is smaller than the eye of a needle for a small waiter?

The son of the richest man sat at the same table as the nouveau riche, looking calm and gentle, and advised a few words, but the drunk nouveau riche didn't seem to hear, and dragged the little girl over: "Are you looking down on me? Who ordered you to come and throw me up?" ?!"

This is really becoming more and more unbearable. The little waiter's white wrist is red, but he dare not shed tears in his eyes: "I'm sorry, sir, I'll take it to dry clean it for you..."

The upstart grabbed the waiter and slapped her across the face!

With a snap, everyone around was stunned.

The sound lingered in Luke's mind, and suddenly coincided with a certain moment. When the upstart was about to be slapped again, Luke's head suddenly became hot, and he rushed forward to grab his hand!

For a moment, he eye-to-eye with the nouveau riche, glanced at the other's blood-red goldfish eyes, and saw... the logo on his glasses—probably used to pretend to be gentle.

Luke thought to himself: Damn!so expensive!So expensive!

How should I put this brand of glasses, Mr. Jack, whose father is a former foreign minister and current banker, who is a former finance minister and his wife is a lady from a wealthy family, can only choose mid-to-low-end ones.

Luke immediately felt that he was out of his mind, and it was rumored that if he stepped on this person's foot, he would be killed!

The upstart looked at him viciously, this time—he grabbed his wrist instead.

"Where did you come from?" The nouveau riche reeked of alcohol and looked fierce, "Want to die?"

Jerry ran over two steps faster, stood in front of Luke, and showed that trademark fox-like smile again: "Mr. Punt, calm down, I'm sorry, my..."

Jerry is a good player in the social field, just by standing there, he attracts attention, and he can't help but like it.

Luke pulled Jerry back and stared at him: what are you doing here? !

Jerry stared back calmly: Help!

Luke pushed Jerry to the back, a little irritable, hating himself for running out of his head for a while, but he had no choice but to sink his face, raised his chin at the upstart, and said businesslike: "Please take off your coat come down."

The upstart glared at him and pointed at his nose: "You...?!"

Luke frowned, moved his fingers away, and grabbed his skirts on both sides with both hands: "Raise your hands."

The upstart wants to beat someone up again: "What are you doing?!"

So Luke ignored him, turned his hands over, and pulled upwards. The upstart was unprepared, and his arms stood up. Luke took off his coat, shook twice like a bullfight, and turned over Spread it on the empty table, took a small exquisite salt bottle, and whispered to the waiter: "Let's go."

The little waitress panicked and was in a dilemma. Jerry held her shoulders, gave her an extremely gentle smile, and said softly, "Go back, it's a small matter, don't be afraid."

He looked so beautiful, the little girl seemed to be planning to cry in his arms, but after all, it was not the time, so she ran away immediately.

The upstart rushed over to catch her: "Where are you going?!"

At the same time, Luke took out a small bottle from his suit, pressed it down, and covered the two wet red wine stains with spray.

The nouveau riche rushed over again: "What are you doing?! My clothes cost millions!"

... What about the agreed hundreds of thousands?

Luke ignored him at all. Seeing the color of the wine stains, he twisted two pinches of table salt, and sprinkled them on the wine stains as if doing a chemical experiment. After a while, he wiped them off gently, and brushed his suit up Yang, with a snap, then supported the suit with both hands like light shelves, and said to the nouveau riche, "Okay."

The nouveau riche was drunk and dazed, and said angrily, "Are you crazy?! How can I be so dirty..."

Luke looked down at him calmly, and the upstart was about to kick, but Jerry took a step forward, his face changed, he pointed at the place where the wine stains were originally, and said a little grimly: "Mr. Punt, it's been cleaned up! "

Luke and Jerry stared at the nouveau riche coldly or coldly from left to right, like two door gods, looking at him in a cold sweat.

The nouveau riche was stunned, and people around gathered around, only to see that the two blobs of wine stains that were originally bright red had really disappeared without a trace, and the white suit seemed to have never been stained with dust, and it was whiter than a snow field that no one had stepped on.

The upstart rubbed his eyes, rubbed it again, and said angrily, "You changed my suit! It's not mine!"

Luke: "..."

Jerry: "..."

Onlookers: "..."

At this time, the son of the richest man stood up to stop him, and said with a warm smile: "Mr. Ponte, this is indeed your suit. This gentleman cleaned it up for you. Let me take a look... Hey, it is really like new. Just put it on, I'll find someone to open a guest room for you and take you to rest, okay?"

Punt was frightened and seemed to want to say something else. Luke looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and hung up high. Jerry put his elbows on his shoulders, and he was like a wall, making a twist by himself. She is tactful, with a good shape at the waist, and her smile is like a flower.

Robert, the son of the richest man, managed to coax the suspicious upstart away, and turned his head to look at Luke and Jerry with a smile: “Mr. smiled, then went on to chat with Jerry.

Jerry talked to everyone as if he only had the other person in his eyes, and he was very cute. Robert quickly made up his mind to take Jerry to talk alone, and nodded to Luke.

Luke: "..."

courtesan.

At this time, Jerry's female companion came over and took his arm: "I was scared to death, are you okay?!"

Seeing that Luke was about to leave, Jerry ignored her, and hurriedly greeted Robert, and dragged Luke over: "This is Luke Bronte, my childhood friend, Doctor of Medicine, Capital First Medical University, year I received a Union scholarship in [-], and I am an associate researcher at the Union Medical Research Institute, my eldest brother's former first assistant, and my cousin General Louis's current first assistant. Aren't you talking about a pharmaceutical case recently? Come, let's get acquainted."

Luke knew that Jerry was introducing him to people, so he shook hands for a while, but felt that Robert's eyes were a bit strange, always drifting towards Jerry.

What to see!He thought like a dog guarding the territory, wishing he could bark his teeth and threaten.

"Come on, Luke, accompany me to the bathroom." After meeting, Jerry dragged Luke to go out of the banquet hall.

As he said that, Jerry was like a steed with his butt on fire, dragging Luke and whizzing through the crowd, as if his bladder was about to explode.

Robert shook his head from behind and smiled lowly: "Do you need someone to accompany you?"

Luke thought the same, until Jerry dragged him to an open-air starry sky observatory, leaned against the railing, then grabbed Luke, leaned on him, and let out a long beard: "The face is frozen with a smile, I'm talking about it, I'm so exhausted..."

Luke froze, turned his head cautiously to glance at his head resting on his shoulder, pursed his lips, and his heart beat a little faster.

Jerry has been with Luke since he was a child, and he likes to be so sticky, especially loves to act like a baby.

Jerry wrapped himself around him as if he had no bones, and said in a coquettish tone in a dialect: "Why are you so slow... I'm so annoying..."

Luke put his arms around him and whispered, "Drinking? Massage your temples."

Jerry turned around, closed his eyes, and raised his chin contentedly: "Shut up. By the way, what kind of magical cleaner is that? You still carry it with you. Hey, your cleanliness is really getting more and more... "

Clean freak Luke slowly pressed his temple with one hand, and took out the small spray with the other: "Open your mouth."

Jerry squinted his eyes and looked out, then put aside his IQ and decided to trust the bamboo horse: "Ah—"

"Don't breathe."

Luke squirted a little of the spray into his mouth, and Jerry tasted it for a moment before opening his eyes. "Soda spray?"

"Simple chemistry."

Jerry stretched out a thumb in front of his eyes, almost touching his eyeballs, and exaggerated in another dialect: "You are awesome!"

Luke was dying of laughter, blushing a little.Jerry simply leaned against his chest, tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder: "Come on, daughter-in-law, continue."

"Go away," Luke whispered, but stopped.

At that moment, a familiar and uncontrollable impulse took over his heart.

He wanted to hug Jerry.

I really want to, I can't control it.

No.

no.Luke thought.

You're a serious guy, he's a flirtatious guy.

You like him, he doesn't necessarily like you.

He is a young master, and you...

Ben was a servant.

If you express it, you will humiliate yourself and even lose everything. If you don't express it, you may still be friends for the rest of your life.

The author has something to say: the process is a bit tangled, but the ending is he.