The strongest alien beast in the empire live [Interstellar]

Carefully pushing away the room where Shangguan An Yue lived, Jiang Moshu poked his head in to have a look.

I saw that little Yueyue was holding the little one in her arms, and was sleeping soundly and peacefully in the big arms.

Wu Ting raised his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Moshu.

Jiang Moshu closed the door with a smile and walked into the warehouse.

When Yanhe heard the movement, he got into the warehouse with a ball of powder on his head: "What are you going to do? I'll help."

"It's cold today, so of course I'm going to eat hot pot." Jiang Moshu squatted in front of a pile of ingredients, without looking back, and said, "Let me see, the vegetables are all wilted, but there are fresh ones in the refrigerator , it should still be usable, there is quite a lot of meat... um... I remember there seem to be vermicelli in it..."

When Jiang Moshu was in the danger zone, he developed a hobby of online shopping.

There are all kinds of things online, you can buy things you know, and you can also buy novelty things unique to this era.

When I searched for it now, I found a lot of dry goods.

"I'm going to set up a fire and boil some water." Yanhe turned and went out.

Xuan squatted at the door, blocking the cold wind blowing in from Jiang Moshu.

After preparing the ingredients, Jiang Moshu looked at the falling snowflakes outside, and directly vacated a room that no one lived in. First, he set up a fire to dry the dampness in the house, and opened half a window for ventilation. , I found a cloth door curtain and hung it to block the cold wind from blowing into the house. Finally, I fried the base material in the pot outside the door before bringing it into the house and setting it on the fire.

Jiang Moshu looked at the overflowing smoke in the house, and moved the air converter in his house, it can be used as a range hood.

The red spicy soup was gurgling in the pot, making a pleasant sound, and a fragrant and spicy taste wafted away, stimulating the nasal cavity and taste buds. Jiang Moshu took a deep breath, swallowed, and hurriedly greeted Yanhe They come in and sit.

Little Yueyue was brought here by Wu Ting's mouth. She wore several clothes all over her body, wrapped up like a ball.

Jiang Moshu took over Shangguan An Yue and took off some clothes for her: "Why are you wearing so many clothes?"

Yue Yue glanced at Wu Ting: "Xiong Xiong said to wear more, or you will get sick."

People and strange beasts sat around in front of the hot pot, filling the whole room to the brim.

Picking up the chopsticks, one after another reached out to their favorite food.

【Qiuqiu's mother】:? !what do i see !

[Rong Lang]: Grandpa, the anchor you follow has finally been updated.

[There is a big cat at home]: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my spiritual food is finally back, God knows how I survived this month without Furry [Sihua Nian]: anchor, where have you been this month? ! ∧ I don't know, I want to crawl over and bite you to death!

[I have something to eat next month]: Hot pot... Tears flowed from my mouth QAQ [La la la Bengsha Karaka]:! ... ∥ Yi silkworm ultimatum ostrich enthalpy Tuan yellow gu called emu!Can the anchor let me go!I bring my own ingredients!

Jiang Moshu ate the smooth and tender meat happily, and used a fork to fork out a large piece of cooked meat and put it into Xuan's mouth.

Tule is still a small one, very easy to feed, but the appetite is very large.

Naturally, Wu Ting couldn't let Xiao Yueyue take care of him, so he could only look at Jiang Moshu sadly.

Xuan glanced at him lightly, then moved his body to block his sight.

Wu Ting was so angry that he stretched out his paw and patted the back of the head of Wu Lei who was eating happily.

[No return]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin !

Jiang Moshu didn't respond for a long time, so Lu Sheng sent a video directly.

The video call display automatically popped up, Jiang Moshu reached out and clicked on it, and Lu Sheng's face filled the screen.

"Move your big face away." Jiang Moshu said, "Let me see nothing."

Speaking of which, Jiang Moshu wanted to bring Wuya back when he came back.

But Lu Sheng refused to live and die, holding Wu tightly and confronting him was like trying to steal his wife.

The acceptance of Wu by Lu Sheng's family is quite high.

It even became the latest treasure of the two women with the highest status in the family.

After the competition, Lu Sheng went to school to explain some things, and then went through the commendation procedure before going home for the winter vacation. Originally, he planned to pack up and go back to the danger zone with Jiang Moshu, but this child was rebellious before and had a relationship with her family Contradictory and cold, he hasn't been home for several holidays, this time the relationship has improved, General Lu gave Lu Sheng a death order, this winter vacation, stay at home for the New Year, and spend time with his family.

Originally, Lu Sheng was still awkward and unwilling, but who knew that Wu was standing on the same front with Lu's mother, outnumbered and outnumbered, Lu Sheng could only agree.

No, in order for Lu Sheng to stay at home, Lu's mother took the initiative to find Jiang Moshu and asked Wu to stay, and promised that she would not hurt Wu. Jiang Moshu's heart softened, thinking that he was an elder, and asked After he had no opinion, he agreed.

Lu Sheng moved his big face back and turned the camera.

Wu was lying on the sofa, yawning leisurely, and Lu Mi was sitting beside the sofa, knitting.

Jiang Moshu took a look at the semi-finished product...it looked like a size that a child could wear.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Lu Sheng was helpless: "I ate it, but I feel like eating hot pot more."

"I'll send you a recipe, let's make it at home."

"Okay, okay, my mother's handicraft is not bad, so I'll have hot pot tonight!"

While chatting and eating hot pot, the atmosphere is very happy.

In winter, it was getting colder every day, and the strange beasts didn't like to come out and wander around.

Xuan didn't go out to patrol anymore, and slept with Jiang Moshu every morning until he woke up naturally.

Taking advantage of the winter cold, Xuanming climbed into bed in a logical manner.

The big one occupies two-thirds of the place, and Jiang Moshu can bury himself in the warm fur every day. The comfort makes Jiang Moshu addicted to it, and he can't pull it out. He sighed in his heart. It is the plush lover's paradise.

After a week at the ruins, Yanhe returned to work in the relief area.

Jiang Moshu looked at Xiao Yueyue, thought for a while, and took her back to the small attic.

Living in the house during heavy snow days, eating, sleeping, and eating, there is nothing to live broadcast, so Jiang Moshu simply sneaks back, and only broadcasts once every other day. A good live broadcast of strange beasts will become a guide to gaining weight in winter in a blink of an eye. Sometimes there would be some strange beasts braved the wind, snow and cold to bring some food to Jiang Moshu, such as Xue Ning.

Xue Ning is a three-tailed ice fox, and this cold season makes her feel more comfortable.

Naturally, Xue Ning has also become a frequent visitor of Jiang Moshu's live broadcast these days.

On this day, Jiang Moshu was broadcasting live as usual.

Near the end of the year, there are fewer fans watching the live broadcast during the day, and everyone is busy.

Jiang Moshu didn't care, he hung up quietly, and fans can watch the video when it is uploaded in the evening.

At this moment, he didn't care too much, a crowd of spectators suddenly poured into the audience area, and the bullet screen was posted in a blink of an eye.

[JL84526]: What kind of rubbish live broadcast, Sima anchor, lowly beast [Little Miao Miao]: **** anchor, quickly block it, get out of the live broadcast world [JL41273]: Hurry up and report!How can there be such garbage now

[Su A Shen]: Are you frankly live broadcasting a bunch of murderous beasts? Are you disgusting? You deserve to die. The whole family knows that human beings who are raised by a group of strange beasts don’t know if they have been raped or not. It really makes me vomit [JL124855]: Hurry up and ban the broadcast, why is the platform eating, how can this disgusting thing appear, Sima's thing should be banned, what kind of mysterious ink is this, you know, the unfilial son actually kneels you strange beast The alarm sound from the monitoring and audience barrage area that comes with Dad's platform kept ringing in my ears.

Jiang Moshu clicked on the page in doubt to check the situation, and it was these unsightly insults that caught his eyes.

It was only a brief moment of surprise, not even a trace of anger arose.

The accounts that keep swiping the screen are all first-level system accounts. To have such a aggressive posture to occupy other people's audience area, it is obvious that someone is behind the manipulation of the navy. Thinking back to whether he has offended anyone recently, Jiang Moshu understands , He is a small anchor who has not signed a contract and is not very popular, and he has not broadcast the hottest topics and materials at the moment. Presumably, he has no conflict of interest with other anchors. If the possibility of industry competition is ruled out, it can only be a personal conflict.

Any platform respects civilization and harmony.

For an account like this that keeps posting insulting content, no one needs to report it, the system will ban the account by itself.

Most of the regular navy will not insult others so bluntly when they attack other people's platforms.

This sentence, between the lines, is full of malice visible to the human eye.

It seems that there is such a person hiding behind these words, secretly releasing a terrifying resentment, full of malice into each of these words, turning into a sharp knife, piercing the fragile hearts of others, Jiang Mo Shu looked indifferently at the insults that kept flashing by, still calm and composed.

The only person who can be so malicious towards him is Sun Xintian.

When Sun Xintian found out that he was still alive, he would naturally try his best to investigate him.

It will be a matter of time to find out that he is doing live broadcast on the Jiaolong platform.

According to his shallow understanding of this woman, a person with a twisted mind is also vicious and paranoid enough to never easily let go of an enemy who escaped from her. Attacking his live broadcast room is only the first step, and only By the way, in her opinion, as long as it can make Jiang Moshu unhappy, she is willing to do even the smallest things.

Next, I'm afraid it won't be these small fights.

The water army has been raging from day to night. Even if Jiang Moshu didn't broadcast the live broadcast, the comments under the previous live broadcast video were destroyed by them like locusts crossing the border. Jiang Moshu didn't want these smoky comments to affect others, and he didn't want to like his own. Fans were attacked by these irrational trolls, so they simply locked all the videos, unable to click in to watch or make any comments.

Then posted a post on the top, telling fans not to talk to these lunatics.

But there are still fans who can't see it and can't help arguing with those sailors.

Suddenly, the personal terminal flashed a private call connection.

Jiang Moshu clicked on it to read, it was an ID he didn't recognize.

Jiang Moshu was puzzled. When he came to this world, his personal terminal was damaged and lost. Later, he went to the gene bank to check the genes before reapplying for another one. At that time, all the information in the personal terminal was reset. They are all gone. In order to avoid trouble, Jiang Moshu turned on the function of blocking strangers at that time.

Later, Su Yi and the others were connected by him on his own initiative.

Although the account on the live broadcast platform is associated with his personal terminal account, the platform can only conduct private chats with him within the platform, and cannot directly find his personal terminal account through platform association and send a call connection.

Now that this unknown number can be called in, it can only mean that this is a number stored in the personal terminal before.

There are still traces in the intelligent memory storage, so there is no blocking.

Jiang Moshu hesitated whether to connect to the call.

The call flickered until it was disconnected, but it came in again soon.

Xuan turned his head and leaned over to have a look.

"what happened?"

Jiang Moshu reached out and gently scratched his chin, and connected the call.

"The ink book is me!"

The author has something to say: I didn’t expect that I couldn’t go back to QAQ today. In the end, I can only move my saved manuscript and want to ask for a warm claw qaq