Even if you have seen the dark cuisine of your daughter-in-law, it is still difficult to bear the taste.

And right next door, two strong men are holding a plate of pork knuckles and gobbling up rice.

After a brief moment of contemplation, he quickly made a decision.

"Give me an elbow, thank you!"

The little chef handed over a large plate of elbows, and by the way, he used the machine to scratch away the three pieces of his body.

A hearty dinner makes the vast majority of people extremely comfortable.

After all, he is a top-notch chef, and not many people can resist the taste at all.

The moon has begun to see its size after an afternoon of hard work by tourists.

A large base can be seen faintly.

Zhang Bei got through a small door in the metal warehouse.

All the way to the control room, Li Yang put his feet on the console, holding a Coke in one hand and eating snacks in the other.

The accommodation was originally free, but under Li Yang's operation, it brought him an income of two hundred fragments.

People, when you have money, you have to enjoy it.

"You've lived a much more comfortable life than I do!"

Zhang Bei's voice sounded in Li Yang's ears, and a strong sense of horror came to his heart.

"Boss, I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

Li Yang almost flew up from the chair, looked at Zhang Bei's smiling eyes, and hurriedly stood up.

"Didn't the boss go to Mars, why did he come back so early?"

"If I don't come back, you're going to turn the sky upside down, accommodation fees?"

"Ahem, boss, listen to my quibbles, there are too many fragments in the hands of tourists, don't I find a way to consume them for you!"

"Well, since you think so much about me, I'm going to help the tourists build a base tomorrow."

Zhang Bei approached the console and looked at the background data.

In fact, some people who really don't want to work can actually play a lunar tour.

There is a task for signaling base station deployment.

It's not big, and it will be automatically deployed as long as you drop it on the ground.

After receiving this mission, you will be able to drive the lunar rover everywhere to see the scenery.

As for the issuance of too many fragments?

The easiest thing for capitalists to do is to regulate the market.

Don't look at the fragments in the hands of tourists now, but as long as the temptation is strong enough, it can be easily consumed.

However, Li Yang's two accommodation fees have been set, and Zhang Bei has no intention of continuing to revise them.

Looking at the data in the background, I edited a rule and set it up in the kitchen.

Mo Ming had a feeling of lying on the pile of money at this time.

His kitchen can now be said to be three hundred percent profitable!

And for dinner today, he earned close to three hundred shards.

The thought of the next seven days gradually became excited.

Just then, a voice rang in his ears.

[Today's catering is over, the cumulative income is 290 pieces, deducting taxes: residual income 10. 】

It seems that the goddess who has been chasing for a long time finally agreed to a dinner, but at a critical time, the rich second generation drove the goddess away.

The heat in his heart became cold, and Mo Ming almost cried.

"No, whose tax revenue is more than 90 percent, you explain it to me!"

"The rules come from the boss, and the intelligent system has no right to interpret them."

Looking at the only ten balances left on the account, Mo Ming collapsed directly on the bed and turned into a salted fish.

"Bring me dinner, I'm in the control room."

Zhang Bei's faint voice sounded, making him feel inexplicably excited.

Isn't the boss gone?

When did you come back?

it!

Mo Ming quickly sorted out the chef's uniform and rushed to the kitchen.

Hand speed, regardless of whether you are single or not, can always play exceptionally under great pressure.

It was only twenty minutes before and after, and the exquisite four dishes and one soup were sent into the main control room by Mo Ming.

"Boss, let's try it if it's appetizing!"

Zhang Bei glanced at Mo Ming, pointed to a piece of data and asked.

"Does that free meal still taste good?"

Mo Ming sighed: "I have used many methods, but the smell of rubber just can't get rid of it." ”

Zhang Bei frowned: "I'll think of a way to let the laboratory improve the genes." ”

Mo Ming was relieved to see that the boss did not mention the problem of his own pricing.

"By the way, you should prepare well tomorrow, the astronauts of the Huaxia base will come to visit."

"Don't worry, I will definitely show my best strength!"

Mo Ming patted his chest and swore a promise.

The dinner was still hearty and delicious, and Zhang Bei was full of food and drink and began to investigate the situation of tourists.

Most visitors are very satisfied with this novel experience.

It doesn't take much physical strength to work, and it's satisfying to look at the base that has been built up gradually.

When the time came for night, the tourists still did not go to sleep.

One by one, they wore gravity suits and held a sports meeting on the moon.

Hundreds of tourists don't know each other, but they really became friends at this moment.

It is well known that the gravitational pull of the Moon is only half that of the Earth.

The kind of volley that is in the anime can even be easily achieved here.

Zhang Bei looked at this group of people and was silent for a long time.

I have to say that the brains of this group of people are really surprisingly big.

Relying on the gravity of the moon, he was stunned to play with flowers.

Have you ever seen a game where you jump a few meters high and then stuff a basketball straight into the frame?

Have you ever seen a soccer ball kicked directly from your own goal to the opposite goal?

Tourists have fun, but Boss Zhang is naturally not so happy.

Happiness is never as easy as pain.

What's more, he's still working here, why are these people playing?

Silently opened the console, adjusted a few devices, and clicked on the monitoring.

Qingqing looked at a boulder flying towards him and smashed it with a punch.

The huge stone flew farther away in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a violent alarm sounded from the gravity suit, and the hatch, which was still unobstructed, closed in the blink of an eye.

In the sky, one huge meteorite after another fell from the sky.

Happy?

Who can be happy about this!

It's not like I haven't played a space odyssey in an amusement park.

Who doesn't know what this thing looks like about meteorites.

Zhang Bei watched the tourists flee frantically and laughed directly.

Since he wanted to establish a base on the moon, how could he not have thought about the issue of meteorites.

Now the outer twelve satellites are tightly locked onto the nearby area.

As long as there are dangerous meteorites, they will all be intercepted by the miniature electromagnetic cannon.

What visitors see is nothing more than a simulated picture of Zhang Bei.

Wails spread among the tourists, and the familiar pain welled up in the blink of an eye.

Qingqing dodged the oncoming meteorite with a flying pounce, felt the ground shake slightly, and ran towards the metal warehouse with fast steps.

But one by one, more tourists were flipped to the ground.

The simulated bloody scene made the vast majority of people feel the breath of death.

Zhang Bei didn't plan to torture excessively, and turned off the simulation after about ten minutes of playing.