After news of the alien Mars reaches the surface, players sit in silence and wait for official news.

The jingling star pirate Mars is treated as a "captive" at this time - such as blindfolded, such as being bound to freedom, and not allowing him to send messages to the outside world during this time.

Other than that, though, he wasn't abused.

On the contrary, I enjoy the Chinese food on the earth three times a day, in the morning there are two hot and fragrant xiaolongbao, a tea egg, a bowl of tofu brain or porridge, or a few fritters, a bowl of soybean milk, a bowl of noodles or rice bowls at noon, steamed buns at night, and a set meal with meat and vegetables.

However, because he is a highly-guarded alien "captive", players only guarantee that he will not starve to death, as for wanting to eat? Want to satisfy your cravings?

Hmph, I'm sorry, you're trying to eat a fart.

Once he fell from a high and "admired" status to a "prisoner", Mars's heart was very complicated.

At first, he was unwilling.

His heart was full of humiliation, resentment, and madness and ruthlessness that wanted to destroy everything around him.

has been able to crisscross the stars for many years, and has also encountered countless large and small forces "encircled and suppressed", Mars is not the first time to experience failure, nor is it the first time to be caught.

has experienced a lot, and his heart is tough enough to enable him to know when the surrounding environment is not favorable to him, he should bow his head and bow his head, lie down and taste the courage to endure humiliation, and when the time comes, he will turn the tables against the wind.

In particular, he couldn't bear to lose to a group of alien dwarfs that he didn't care about.

Just when he had an expressionless face, but he was actually grinding his teeth with hatred, a seductive fragrance wafted over.

He subconsciously twitched his nose, trying to get closer to the source of the scent.

"Well, today's breakfast is pork and green onion xiaolongbao, peeled tea eggs and a bowl of millet porridge."

The man spoke, placing the steaming food in front of Mars.

Looking at the amount of food that a seven-year-old child on the earth in front of him may not be able to eat, and then looking at the two-meter-old man in front of him, did he feel a little picky at a moment?

But when he thought of the other party's fierce and gloomy face under the black cloth bag, he hurriedly withdrew his "sympathy".

Treat your comrades as warm as a spring breeze, but this one in front of you is obviously more like an enemy!

It's good to be able to give him a hot meal, but what more bike?

Tied up like a silkworm chrysalis, Mars was apparently unable to feed herself.

Zheng Guangping happily stepped forward to untie the black cloth bag for him, and let go of his hands and feet.

I dare to do this because I know each other's skills.

Want him to feed him? He has no shortage of uncles to serve!

At this time, the area where Mars was located was covered by a thick black curtain, and the whole environment was pitch black, except for a table lamp placed in the corner of the "dining table", which played a role in lighting.

Mars had regained his sight and was able to adjust for a while before he was able to look directly at the environment in front of him.

At first glance, he looked at the source of the scent that haunted his nose.

On the plate in front of him, there were two almost identical white fat dumplings, still curling and exhaling.

The seductive scent comes from both of them.

However, Mars, who is accustomed to using nutrient solutions to quickly solve the problem of eating, does not know their wonderful taste at this time, and does not take them to heart.

"I'm going to contact my men."

After being arrested, he was searched, and even changed his clothes, leaving nothing on his body.

He wanted to find his men and bring some nutrient solution.

But he forgot, even he was searched, how could those little brothers be left behind?

It's just that the pirate brothers are different from him, their consciousness is very high, and they take the initiative to turn them in.

"Don't look at it, hurry up and eat, I still have work to deal with after eating."

He heard the man sitting across from him say.

He raised his eyes coldly, but his gaze was unexpectedly fixed on the spiky food in front of the other party, but the same type of food was not the same.

Taking in the look on the other side, Zheng Guangping picked up a small long bun and dipped it in a saucer and took a bite, it was still hot, and the rich aroma of meat that was covered in the dough and ready to be released quickly overflowed.

Mars sniffled uncontrollably.

Then, the face that had been as dark as iron and full of cruelty quickly swept through a dullness.

When he came back to his senses, the plate in front of him was already clean, and even the stainless steel bowl with millet porridge on the side was licked and shiny.

And in his mouth, he was still subconsciously recalling the shocking taste he had just tasted.

Zheng Guangping ate two mouthfuls of buns, and did not forget to keep an eye on each other all the time.

From Mars frowning and hesitantly pinching a bun into his mouth, to the rapid "disappearance" of other foods one after another, he has seen everything that follows.

At this time, his face was silent, but he couldn't help laughing out loud in his heart.

Hey, there is no character still in front of my Chinese food!

This is not, take it!

The amount of two buns, an egg, and a bowl of porridge was indeed far from enough to fill Mars's tired and hungry stomach after being dragged in a big battle.

Even the originally honest stomach, after these foods were eaten, actually issued a "hunger roar" that made him feel embarrassed and faceless.

"Gollum, Gollum......"

Zheng Guangping tried his best to suppress the corners of his upturned mouth, and against the strong gaze cast from the opposite side, he calmly put another white fat and soft pork and green onion xiaolongbao into his mouth.

“……”

Mars, who was experiencing all of this for the first time, didn't know how to react for a while.

But it didn't take long for him to know that this was just the beginning.

The three meals a day are very punctual, and the amount of each meal is very convincing.

It's just that the meal is not the same, so he can't stop eating this and that.

The previous resentment, ruthlessness, and planning to turn over have all turned into resentment under the recent "tribulation" of food.

"I said brother, how about we make a deal?"

Mars couldn't help it.

I don't want to put up with it anymore.

At the moment, his mind is full of xiaolongbao, fried dough sticks, tofu brain, steamed dumplings, and braised pork......

Gluttony is unbearable.

"What deal? Speak up and listen? ”

Today, it was the old wine that came to "accompany the meal", and he didn't give Mars a superfluous look since he entered the door, and he has been busy with the refining work in his hands.

But Mars can still answer what he says, and he is not cold.

"I'll take the spaceship ......"

Mars wanted to say that he had traded the items he had placed on the ship for his normal meals for three meals a day.

"Oh, and let me be a friendly reminder, you don't have a spaceship anymore."

Old Wine looked back at Mars and emphasized.

"That's the spoils of war, and they go to the victors."

(End of chapter)