Who is Fang Xinyue?
Nowadays in Xiangjiang, any young lady buying vegetables in the market can tell you a lot of titles.
The guiding light for the rich, the Minister of Etiquette of the government department, and the life-saving talisman for the bosses of the society.
In short, the spirit cannot be more spiritual, and the gods descending to earth are nothing more than that.
But no one knew that Fang Xinyue couldn't tell fortunes at all.
When she came here, except for the memories of this era, she didn't have a dime in her pocket, and she still owed hundreds of thousands.
But so what? Although she can't calculate, she can make it up.
In just one sentence, the club boss obediently forgives her debt of 300,000 yuan.
When it comes to making up stories, she is a professional. What's more, she also holds the life scripts of these Hong Kong bosses!
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Pre-receipt: "What's wrong with wanting to eat facehuggers"
In his last year of graduate school at Interstellar Agricultural College, Pei Wei made a shocking decision.
She wants to develop the edible properties of facehuggers.
The eggs were obtained by swiping favor cards from classmates specially recruited by the military.
The project was approved through hard work by the instructor.
The team members are a patchwork of people.
Everything is ready, all it takes is for Chongchong to grow up.
Then her newly hatched little facehugger was slapped to death by a senior who fell from the sky.
Pei Wei looked at the messy light blue remains on the ground, his temples throbbing with pain.
Looking up, he has broad shoulders, a narrow waist and long legs, a buckled armed belt, and a seductive uniform.
Okay, good looks are still an advantage.
The anger that was three feet high was extinguished by two feet on the spot.
"Senior Li Song, you accidentally killed my experimental sample. How do you plan to compensate me?"
"..."
"Don't think about it, I accept your promise. Now you are mine~"
Small theater:
At the beginning of the project, Xingwang commented:
"Is this stuff really edible? Those people at the Agricultural College are becoming more and more abstract."
"Don't tell me, if they really dare to serve it on the table, I will really dare to taste it."
"Don't be impulsive, friend! This thing is extremely poisonous!!!"
"It's okay. There is no word 'poison' in our Chinese dictionary, only 'not dealt with cleanly'."
After the sale started in the Agricultural College cafeteria, the window emptied in seconds!
The passerby who finished eating silently took out his communication terminal and sent a message.
"The facehugger has tasted it. Poisonous? It doesn't exist. Delicious? It's real. Mental strength? Increased. Agricultural College, yyds. PS. This thing is now renamed interstellar king crab."
The first comment section:
"So... When will it be served on our people's dining tables???"
Intention: Continuous self-improvement
