When she woke up, food blogger Su Mianmian traveled to the interstellar world and was imprisoned by a group of two-meter-tall "humanoid monsters" with glowing red eyes, animal ears and tails.
Monster A: "Her breath is so sweet, it can relieve my mania."
Monster B: "She looks so fragile and will break if touched."
Monster C: "Raise her as our exclusive food reserve."
Su Mianmian:! ! ! Help! Have I become a reserve food for monsters? !
In order to survive and eat a good meal before being eaten, Su Mianmian tearfully opened the last package of self-heating hot pot.
The spicy aroma wafted out, and the monsters outside the door went crazy!
The strongest sentry team in the interstellar, who were full of murderous intent one second, were beaten to death for grabbing a piece of luncheon meat the next, and finally they all squatted in front of her with their furry ears pressed and tears in their eyes: "Reserve food... No, Your Excellency Mianmian, give me one more bite, just one bite!"
Su Mianmian:?
Later she learned that this was not a monster, but the most precious SS-class sentinel in the entire galaxy. They didn't want to eat her, they wanted to bond with her. And she is the only SSS-level guide in the universe who can cure their mental rage.
Su Mianmian fell into deep thought as she looked at the big bosses who used to be Gods of Killing but were now queuing up to be fed.
A certain imperial marshal circled her from behind, his voice low and hoarse: "Mianmian, you have bound me, where else do you want to run?"
