MTL - Interstellar Favorite Superstar-Chapter 10 Elegant dirt

Su Tan brings the fragrant braised pork to the table. Each piece of braised pork is only the size of a cube, but it is rich in fragrant, with a beautiful color and overflowing aroma. Wide open.

He took a good picture and uploaded it to his author's Weibo account, which immediately attracted many people to watch in just two minutes.

"Braised pork is big !!! Please find detailed methods, I really want to eat QAQ"

"It looks delicious +1"

"I want to be a big neighbor of the author. Such food is not boring for a lifetime ~"

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Su Tan brushed the comments with a smile, and saw her voice and sorrow under Weibo, and she could not help smilingly and narrowed her lips. He sorted out the detailed materials and methods, and uploaded it to Weibo with a small video recorded when he made braised pork.

However, I did not expect that it caused more enthusiastic comments and messages.

"What did I see !!! The decoration and furnishings of the author's home are exotic, I really like this rich and colorful hue!"

"Agree upstairs +1. Full of life, I feel like living at home, I feel so happy living in the author's house ~"

"I like the curtain of colorful fabric splicing best. The colors are jumping, full of vitality and vitality, which is in line with the taste of our Sirius!"

...

The topic shifted from Sutan's cooking skills to his home furnishings. Even a lot of passers-by had a good taste for Sutan because of good cooking skills and colorful home decorations.

He couldn't help but smile, went back down to the dining table, and saw Hayden sitting at the dining table, holding a bowl of crystal rice filled with braised broth in his hand, as if he was treating Jane, with a solemn and solemn look .

He didn't even hear the footsteps as he walked by.

A spoonful of rich and fragrant soup is poured on the crystal-clear rice of the speciality of the planet Rosetto, and after a bite, the full broth is soaked in the rice, and the taste is soft and waxy. The mouth exploded, and every mouthful was the ultimate enjoyment.

Hayden couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, narrow eyes converging all the sharp edges, a cozy and joyful mood could not help but permeate from the bottom of his heart, like this sweet and soft glutinous stewed stew. Meat, ironing all the mood.

In the end, the rich soup aroma lingered on the lips and teeth, and a bit of sweetness echoed in his mouth, making him lick the corner of his mouth, but unexpectedly found that a whole bowl of rice had bottomed out.

Hayden burst into laughter.

He looked up at the Sutan sitting opposite him, and saw the thin and thin Sutan. At this time, he was sitting squarely at the dining table, holding the chopsticks, holding the bowl in one hand, and taking one bite seriously. eat.

He couldn't help but make Hayden look a few more times.

Seems to be special ... well-behaved?

Unconsciously, he thought of a rare breed of puppet cat inherited from the ancient earth era, and then he was indifferent to the innocent young boy in front of him, so he wanted to touch him with a fur. .

Hayden smiled.

Sutan, who was concentrating on the familiar braised pork, looked up at him, chopsticks paused, and put the last piece of braised pork in Hayden's bowl.

"Hurry up," Su Tan urged, "I'll make it for you tomorrow."

Had you made a full meal of Dahuaxia Manhan Han, wouldn't it be Hayden's silly food to eat every day?

Su Tan couldn't help spreading his eyes and cheering.

Looking at his crystallized eyes, Hayden's fingers moved even more violently. He resisted his urge to shave his hair, quickly ate the last bite of braised pork, and replied with a frank smile: "It's all up."

After dinner, the family drank hot tea around the dining table, chatting relaxedly for a while, then went away and returned to their room.

Hayden returned to the small bedroom on the top floor of the loft, leisurely put a pair of long legs on the back of a wooden chair, leaned on the bedside himself, and brushed the portable light brain of the mobile phone with ease.

As soon as I opened the communicator, a series of messages popped up.

"Your Highness, when will you come back [crying] [crying] [crying] ~"

"I can't carry it !! You don't know today you missed the return dinner of Gu's younger son, how stinky the Gu family's face is, almost driven me out!"

"His Royal Highness? Your Highness ???"

...

The piecemeal communication information can be traced back to two weeks ago, and we can see how the collapse of the honest and loyal guard housekeeper Olesen.

Even as soon as he was online, a new message jumped up the communicator instantly.

"Your Highness !!! Don't pretend to die, I see you online!"

Hayden curled his lips and replied calmly: "Oleson, what is your concentration?"

Olison: "... exploded with your aircraft engine / (ㄒ o ㄒ) / ~~"

Suddenly, Olesen seized the opportunity to report all the recent changes in the capital of the capital to Hayden.

"The return of Gu Han's younger son, Gu Han, immediately caused an undercurrent in the upper layers of the imperial capital. At that time, the interstellar prophet said personally that this young son of Gu's son had a very good life, and he who lives with him will add glory , So Your Majesty agreed on this family matter for you early. "

This prophecy Hayden knew long ago that this was not even a secret in the upper class of the Empire.

At this time, he was just a pair of long legs, leaning freely on the bedside, and said lightly: "Pseudoscience."

"Oleson, now it's all interstellar 3857, not 2017 in the ancient earth age. Do you still believe in such superstition predictions?"

Hayden was indifferent, as if he was talking about one of the most common Weibo hot topics.

Now, butler Oleson was caught for a moment. He knew very well that in the eyes of the Longman family, the rulers of the empire, everything respected strength, and the so-called words and gossip in their eyes were equivalent to boring vain words.

However, the imperial royal family cannot tolerate such rumors.

Olesen sorted out the wording and advised Hayden in an orderly manner: "His Royal Highness, you know that Her Majesty does not really care about the truth of this prophecy, but it will never allow anyone to take advantage of the muddy water to fish and wait for chaos. The empire has been calm for too long Then, some greedy people hiding in the dark can't wait to mess up. "

The last sentence was settled, and the channels on both sides of the communicator were silent for a while.

Hayden narrowed his eyes, suddenly folded his long legs on the back of the chair, stood up, and walked to the small window in the attic.

Outside the window, quiet and serene. In the leisurely night, clumps of all kinds of splendid flowers and plants are exuding a faint rich aroma under the moonlight, and the sound of insects and birds is ringing, which makes people's mood relax and relax.

Hayden said calmly, "I know."

His expression didn't change much, but his eyes narrowed, his voice calm and calm.

"The undercurrents of the imperial capital, or the calm seas, will not change my mind."

On the other side of the communicator, Olesen listened tightly, breathing hard and holding his breath tight, as if knowing how much Hayden's next sentence would have on the empire's future.

He listened tightly to Hayden, saying--

"I won't marry a glorious and perfect young wife in the prophecy," Hayden said solemnly, "I will only marry someone I like."

He looked down at the window. At the moment there was a slender, thin figure in the small garden downstairs carrying a small night light to walk around to eat, and it was a little interesting in the quiet and peaceful night.

Hayden couldn't help bending his lip corners, his voice relaxed, and he finally confessed his thoughts to Oleson. "If this can't be done, what's the point of my inheritance of the empire? When a grievance is wronged and soft and glutinous is unlucky to submit to power and destiny?"

He laughed lightly. "Sorry, I can't do it."

Olesen's breathing was so tight that he could hardly speak, and he wanted to go out now and run around the Capital City for ten laps, holding a loudspeaker to broadcast Hayden's words just now.

Look, this is our Highness Longman, the future heir of the Empire! It's just like looking at power like dung, holding as many people the coveted power as a spicy chicken! It's so unruly! So chic!

Olayson burst into tears at the bottom of his heart, suffocating for a long while, and finally uttered a few words from his throat. "... Your Highness, I hope you find your love soon and realize your wish."

Hayden raised his eyebrows, his handsome face was deep and clear in the moonlight. "Of course, I will never allow the greedy youngsters to take over the real power of the empire. Oleson, remember the little fleas who jumped off the maggots these days, wait for me to go back, and then calculate the total account with them completely."

Listening to Hayden's order, Olesen's heart steadily fell back to the bottom of the air from the floating mid-air. He was excited, and responded solemnly: "Yes!"

The communicator was hung up, and the slender figure was gone in the small garden downstairs. Hayden shook his head, grinned, put away the portable light brain, and began his evening entertainment as usual.

Landed on the multi-star novel website, and began to follow up a novel that he was currently pursuing-"The Age of Domination of the Earth [Quick Wear]".

In the comment section of today's book, unexpectedly, the novel was not discussed, but a word was frequently discussed, "braised pork".

Hayden raised his eyebrows in confusion, followed the Weibo account given by the readers and fans, and touched on the Weibo of the author of "Baba" every day.

At his sight, he suddenly saw the latest updated food picture on the top of Weibo.

Large chunks of rich braised pork are stacked in the center of the plate. The amber-colored magnificent soup is rich and beautiful in color, and it is wrapped in every square piece of meat. Sip.

Hayden's gaze settled on the familiar photo of braised pork, and the beautiful and colorful kitchen furnishings in the photo, can not help but chuckled.

He smiled in his dark, dim eyes, and dialed another account in the communicator smoothly.

Su Tan was tapping at the keyboard quickly in front of the computer, and a series of successive novels flowed from his fingertips.

Just then, a sudden sound of music rang from his wrist, breaking a room of peace.

Su Tan was startled, staring in horror at the glittering bracelet with precious stones on his wrist. How could it be expected that the sound of music would suddenly sound from here.

The pleasant sound of music didn't stop, the melodious diffused in the room.

After Su Tan was slightly surprised, he hurriedly touched the bracelet tentatively. When he touched one of the brightest big stones on the bracelet, suddenly his ears broke, and then a low magnetic His voice suddenly opened.

"I want to hear the bedtime story."

Su Tan: Meow meow? ? ?

He was suddenly confused, unable to grasp Hayden's thoughts, wondering what the big cousin wanted to do.

Maybe-too long to leave home and miss my mother?

Su Tan gave a slight cough, put down the smile in his heart, and calmed down, "Well, what do you want to hear?"

Hayden over the communicator was pleasant. "You can say whatever you want."

Su Tan searched in his head, and for a while, he couldn't help thinking of a filthy bedtime story. He smiled and said clearly: "In the past, there was a little white rabbit who lived with a big wolf who always likes to be a grandmother ... Every night, the big wolf always likes to go out on purpose, Pretend to be home like an old lady, and then say to the little white rabbit: Little rabbit obediently, open the door, open it quickly, I will come in ...

He smiled, his voice was clear, but he seduced and charmed the sleazy lyrics with ease, and finally the protracted ending made people think infinite.

Just then, Su Tan's bedroom door was knocked three times. Immediately, a steady magnetic voice came from the other end of the communicator, "Rabbit, open the door."

Su Tan: ... want to pretend to kill QAQ