The No. 1 Gourmet Village Chief in the Stars [Live Broadcast]

[Column "Interstellar Crisis Management Department" please collect] After Qi Ran, the owner of Food UP, got into a car accident, he was brought to the super interstellar era by the farming game system that he had been playing for two years. The system said: If you want to survive, you must first earn 5 million! Qi Ran single-handedly turned the poor interstellar people who had never eaten into "the anchors are hungry and beg for food" and then successfully earned 5 million and built the only resort planet in the entire interstellar. I thought I could retire with success, but unexpectedly the villagers and tourists were overly enthusiastic! Chef A: "Report! Village chief! Please try Mapo Tofu!" Chef B: "Report! Village chief! Try my fish fillet crossing the bridge in milk soup first!" Visitor C: "Bless the koi, please meet the village chief! I want the little red flower!" When interstellar bandits want to attack this desolate planet called "Burning Bar Resort", Discover—— Why do the daughter of the richest man in the world and her rich second-generation friends have a party in the castle? Why is the scientific research team under special interstellar protection playing chess in the courtyard? And their long-lost third young master is actually happily sliding down the slide? ? ? Wait, the man next to the village chief masturbating his cat is actually... A food anchor who likes to work overtime to make money to support his family vs. The strongest fighter who doesn't want to go to work and just wants to fish. [Highlight: The heroine has a big golden finger! It's easy to build a real daily novel with pseudo-infrastructure, no logic knowledge, there are not many emotional dramas in the early stage, there are not many bad guys, and there may be a bit of nonsense] There are many private settings about interstellar culture in the article. + Note: The recipes in this article are all from the Internet, and reasonable adaptations will be added. *** Please add the column "Interstellar Crisis Management Department [Renwai]" to your collection! Question: What is it like to wake up and find that you have traveled to the interstellar world and have a high-risk professional identity? Yousu Mi: Thank you for the invitation. I'm lying down now. The Interstellar Crisis Management Department handles various interstellar crises, large and small, checking for leaks and filling gaps, ranging from helping Mrs. Lin next door find a cat to capturing high-IQ fusion experimental subjects who have escaped. To put it nicely, it's like a snake oil department; to put it worst, it's just a brick, and it can be moved wherever it is needed. As a pure assistant with the most enemies and the most dangerous situation, a mere minister title and no fighting ability, Yu Sumi quickly started to take action. Whether you die early or die late, it is death. Enjoy each day. The dream of Xianyu Yousu fans is to own a car, a house, and sleep with beautiful men. As a minister, she lives in a luxurious suite, travels on an interstellar airship, has a car and a house, and is only one step away from her dream. But before he could choose a handsome man, Yusu Mi was assigned the most dangerous task - to capture the SSS-level secondary fusion escape experiment subject, Dog Scorpion. The high-rise building collapsed instantly, rubble was everywhere, the roar was deafening, the huge black scorpion tail shone with a sharp cold light, and the surging power brought the shadow of death approaching. Yousu Mi: It's over, I'm going to die! The next second, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a handsome young man slowly walking out of the billowing smoke. The young man has beautiful jade skin, slightly pursed red lips, a pair of fluffy dog ​​ears that cannot be covered by a black hoodie, and a clean and questioning look in his eyes. Yousu fans: Damn, so handsome! This is her heavenly dish! No one knew what happened in this turmoil. When the smoke and dust dissipated, a group of security personnel saw the director, whom they thought had been sacrificed, holding the hand of the highest-risk mission target very enthusiastically, with a look of anticipation on his face: "Will you marry me?" The young man tilted his head, expressing his incomprehension: "Marry... You?" You Su Mi followed suit: "From now on, you only belong to me, and of course, I only belong to you!" Her blood smells good and he should have it all to himself. Dog Scorpion nodded with a clear smile: "Okay." Intention: Eat well