When everyone looked at it, a tall tree man stood up. It was six meters tall, thick and lush with branches and leaves. It was equipped with a sliding disc at the bottom. It was also a small aircraft that could fly. It was just enjoying a "sunshine" and looked very good.

Qianzaikong reporters were very knowledgeable. When they saw this guy, they recognized him as Zhou Shuren.

A click sound rang in their hearts. These Zhou Shuren are the most reasonable and difficult to deal with...

"Sir." A thousand-year-old worm was about to start, "Are you saying that killing has nothing to do with life-like food?"

The Zhou Shuren was standing tall, and although he was surrounded by these insects on the street, he was very calm: "A bowl of hot and sour soup, which is better to take a sip in person."

Lin Fang and his friends realized that this was a powerful help, and Dong Mo Tonggong hurriedly shouted: "Sir, right!"

At the same time, a group of guards received emergency information and rushed over to capture the bugs.

"Sir, support!" Lin Fang also raised his arms, "You have to taste everything yourself before you can understand."

"Especially the food!" Wei Miao also helped. Mao Dabao shouted: "Although I only like catnip, I agree with the meow!"

"This doesn't require any attempt." Qianzaizhun reporter responded, "Just look at your food program and use the corpses of animals to randomly slap them, you will know how cruel it is! If you eat such food, aren't you afraid of being choked by the wronged soul?"

Everyone was stunned, but the Zhou Shuren immediately said calmly: "No matter where it comes from, as long as it is food, the strong person generally does not need to think about it and admit that it is something to eat. Only those who are sick often think of harming the stomach and body, with many prohibitions and taboos. There are also a large set of reasons that are more beneficial and unaware of it. For example, eating is not bad, and not eating is more stable. Eating may be beneficial, but not eating is better. However, this type of person always has to see his weaknesses day by day because he is trembling all day long and has lost his vitality."

"Sir, right!" Dong Mo Tonggong shouted immediately, "Knock on the blackboard and mark the point: it's something to eat!"

"Those who are afraid of this and that and do not eat, die as soon as possible." Lin Fang shouted.

"Okay!" "It's right!" The diners cheered. This is really the reason. Just eat it. It's not beautiful to think so much.

The thousand-child insects looked at each other and felt a little frustrated! This is a misinterpretation, a sophistry! They don’t eat it because they are afraid!

Another Qianzai Chuang reporter spoke out: "Zhou Shuren, don't talk about these wrong reasons anymore. You just eat all the food, why do you support these bastards?"

Zhou Shuren seemed to sneer, "I look like a cow, eating grass, and squeezing out milk and blood."

"Whether you hear or not, this is the clever view!" Dong Mo Tonggong gave a thumbs up and explained to everyone: "Although he is a tree man, he can understand the idea of ​​a cow and the idea of ​​different kinds of life we ​​have, not as narrow as Qianzai Chuang."

"How many races are there in the Galaxy?" Lin Fang continued to echo her, "Everyone should respect each other's customs, right? If anyone says I don't like bugs, will you all commit suicide?"

Everyone immediately applauded, and even Mr. Glansk nodded slightly. Respecting each other was the reason why the Galaxy Alliance existed.

"You..." The Qianzibugs were about to get angry and stared at Zhou Shuren hatefully. Did he take any benefits?

"Why don't you say you are greedy!" the reporter cursed angrily, "You are greedy for the pleasure of your mouth. You have obviously already had more advanced ideas and technologies, but you are still unwilling to give up the original food! You are unwilling to make progress!"

Zhou Shuren snorted coldly and said, "Since people like crabs are very fond of eating spiders, someone must have eaten them. But later he found out that they were not delicious, but the first person to eat crabs must be a warrior."

"Well said!" Dong Mo Tonggong applauded, "This reporter, do you think that is just a pleasure in the mouth? Do you know that diners need courage to try it when facing a strange food, especially those with the reputation of food! Because you may eat something bad, you may have diarrhea, disappointment, and the most important thing is that you will be cheated of some money. Do you understand the courage you need to go everywhere to find food?"

The diners were boiling and felt deeply the same. These words really touched their hearts.

"Yes! Do you know what it feels like to be tricked into eating some garbage by a broken food festival?"

"Poor hygiene, super expensive, bad service attitude, and only some of the usual street stall snacks!"

"But after that, we still have to muster up the courage to go to the next food festival. This is life. Even if you hit your head and run out of blood this time, you have to continue to set out next time."

The momentum of the foodie camp has completely risen, and Mr. Glensk also agreed. The thousand-child insects want to speak but stop: "..."

"Of course, the insects are not delicious." Lin Fang said.

Everyone burst into laughter. The street was full of joy. But there were some Zerg lives here laughing while laughing???

"You..." The thousand-year-old insects were unwilling to accept it, and they were all difficult to understand, such as "the preciousness of life" and "the future of the Milky Way".

Zhou Shuren suddenly became fierce and shouted: "Eat people!"

It was this sound that shocked the thousand-child bugs. The future of the Milky Way is to be human-cannibal? It was also at this time that dozens of guard members rushed up with explosive guns, "You are suspected of illegal entry, and we are going to arrest you now!"

Of course, the one who caught Qianzai Chuang had nothing to do with Zhou Shuren.

Zhou Shuren was accepting everyone's cheers and applause, and everyone admired him more. He is worthy of being a race of a well-known and well-known monopolist.

Dong Mo Tonggong breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you sir, thank you everyone, let's not be affected by these bugs, the Food Festival continues!"

After cheering, everyone continued to walk, and Zhou Shuren was already a VIP, so he walked in front and walked with Mr. Glensk and the others.

Because of the food festival, the streets of New York were filled with snacks everywhere, and no police would care. Not far away, Mr. Glansk stopped at a skewer stall and asked for a few skewers. The stall owner was excited and immediately grilled.

"Mr. Glensk, skewers are the characteristic culture of our earth." Lin Fang introduced and laughed. "At midnight, a few friends stroll on the streets and skewers a few skewers. That feeling is so exciting."

"Well, I'll try it." Mr. Glensk took a skewer of lamb roasted by the master and bit off a piece with his prominent mouth.

The Nuya people can eat all kinds of foods directly, which is also their key talent for becoming the interstellar god of food. However, now, Mr. Glensk put down the mutton skewers just after eating one piece, and his appearance was not fluctuating.

"How is it?" Dong Mo Tonggong asked nervously.

"Ordinary," said Mr. Glansk, "just ordinary street stall food."

Lin Fang and Wei Miaozheng were also eating a skewer of lamb skewers. They felt it was delicious!

However, the Star God of Food tried ten stalls in a row and gave ordinary evaluations, while the food chasers used him as the standard. If this continues, I am afraid that Mickey will leave after a while.

"Your food is the same as Penglai food," said Mr. Glensk. "You look like you, which makes me feel unnew."

Is the reason here? But what can I do? Dong Mo Tonggong frowned and asked Lin Fang whispered: "Do you know what unique food is there?"

"Uh..." Lin Fang thought, Mr. Glensk traveled all over the known world of the Galaxy and ate Penglai food again. There is really nothing unique about the food on earth. Why not try strange food? He asked her: "How about greasy love?"

"That's not the taste of the Nua people." Dong Mo Tonggong was on the verge of storm. If Mr. Mickey Lin died on Earth, it would be a big news.

What else? What is unique, something else is not there. Lin Fang glanced around and suddenly looked at Wei Miao.

His eyes were terrifying, Wei Miao blushed and said in surprise: "You don't think about it, think about... panda meat!?"

Lin Fang and Dong Mo Tonggong muttered, and she agreed to give it a try with a calm face. The dead horse was cooked as a live horse.

"Mr. Glensk." Lin Fang said loudly, "We have the most unique dish on earth and the most rare one, because the ingredients in this dish may only be available on earth. Today, in order to greet you, I am willing to cook this dish for you to eat."
Chapter completed!