In the center of the galaxy, advanced civilization regards "eating" as an inefficient behavior and "grease" as highly toxic and filthy.
What is popular here are sterile nutrient solutions and quantum energy blocks, which emphasize absolute purity and elegance.
Until Jiang Ping broke into this world of mysophobia carrying a big black pot with five thousand years of grease on his back.
[Starting with a bowl of nine-turn large intestine]: The noble elf saint's expression changed when she heard this, and the next second she held the bucket and licked it clean!
[Backhand with a fiery waist]: The ninth-grade giant beast that swallowed stars was physically anesthetized by him on the spot and turned into a snack!
[Desperate Pot of Sour Thunder Eel Soup]: Take a bath in the ocean of strong acid, use thunder and lightning to make fire, and cook the whole dark cooking world!
God of Machinery: "In order to drink that sip of soup, I am willing to melt my S-class alloy!"
Quantum Priest: "His knife skills... Actually cut through the nucleus? This is unscientific! But the rice is so fragrant!"
Faced with the shock of the whole universe, Jiang Ping just calmly wiped the ship-killing and boning knife:
"What kind of advanced civilization? In my eyes, you can only be divided into two categories: whether you can eat it, and whether it tastes good."
This book is also known as: "StarCraft with Only One Pot", "The Galaxy on the Tip of the Tongue", and "About Me Rule the Universe with a Roadside Stall".
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