The Guide of How to Be an Interstellar Tycoon

Chapter 9 Could it be a mute?

"Hello, is something wrong?" Gu Bai said to the man.

The man's eyes still fell on the shop, but he didn't answer.

Gu Bai: "Are you hungry?"

The man remained silent.

Gu Bai: ...

Isn't this guy dumb?

"Want something to eat?"

The man remained silent.

Gu Bai was speechless, and turned around to ignore the man. Since he wanted to see it, let him watch it. Anyway, there would be no less meat.

However, just as Gu Bai lifted his foot and was about to enter the store, he heard a familiar "gurgling" sound.

It's been a long time since this voice, counting the time, he has only been in this world for a few days, but it feels like several years have passed since the end of the world.

In the apocalypse, the sound of a hungry growl is one of the most familiar sounds to human beings.

"Come in, I'll make you something to eat." Gu Bai beckoned the man helplessly.

If this was in the last days, he would definitely not meddle in his own business. After all, people in the last days are unpredictable, and if he can't even manage himself, how can he have extra mental energy to manage others.

Maybe God has given him a chance to survive again, and made him feel more compassionate towards others. He has to do something to make his rebirth feel at ease.

It's just that Gu Bai at this moment ignored that he was in the virtual world of the second world, not the real world. Even if the human stomach was rumbling with hunger, the food he cooked would not be able to satisfy one's stomach.

This time, the man didn't stand still, and followed Gu Bai into the store, but he still didn't speak.

All the ingredients prepared in the morning have been sold out. He used the rest of the funds for opening the store to buy ingredients. Today, he earned a total of 2,200 star coins, double the initial capital.

Although not much, Gu Bai was still quite satisfied.

He took out one hundred star coins and bought some ingredients, all of which were relatively light.

He didn't know what this person's taste was like. His stomach was rumbling. He should have been hungry for a long time, or it would be better to eat something light.

"You wait here for a while, and I'll cook for you." Gu Bai turned around and entered the kitchen with the newly arrived ingredients.

Skillfully putting the pot on the fire, when Gu Bai turned around to get the ingredients, he was frightened by the tall figure in front of him, and almost fell on the cooking table.

"Why did you come in?" Gu Bai frowned slightly, looking at the man who came in with him, a little unhappy.

This person feels that not only is he dumb, but his brain may not be very good. If he knew earlier, he would not move his rare compassionate heart. Gu Bai now regrets, regrets, and regrets very much!

"The kitchen is too small, you go outside and wait for a while, you can eat right away." Gu Bai pushed the person out of the kitchen, closed the kitchen door tightly, and stood in front of the stove again.

Stir-frying, flipping the spoon, and assembling the plate, Gu Bai went out with two bowls of white rice, two plates of vinegared cabbage and cauliflower in a pot, and found that the man was still standing at the door of the kitchen in the same posture as he was pushed out.

Gu Bai is used to it once, and he calls out to the man, "Come over for dinner."

There were no tables and chairs in the hall, it was completely blank, Gu Bai had no choice but to hand the plate to the man, then went to the kitchen to find a large frying pan and turned it over as a dining table.

"The shop is simple, let's eat it soon, and go home quickly after eating, maybe your family is in a hurry." After Gu Bai finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

In this second world, where can you really eat something in your stomach? It's just a taste. Even if you are really hungry, you are hungry in reality. You can't get enough to eat here. Only then will people be brought into the store.

However, he may not have eaten real food for a long time. Although he can't eat it in his stomach, he can still enjoy his mouth. He must make money quickly so that he can get rid of the weeds on the farm and plant crops as soon as possible. , in order to eat real food.

Chapter 10 The price must increase tomorrow!

On the central planet, in the highest-level ICU ward of the Empire's First Military Hospital, lies a pale man. The man has deep facial features, a handsome face, and a strong aura on his body. People dare not approach.

"How is the marshal now?" Someone asked in a low voice.

The person being questioned was wearing a white lab coat, and it was Fang Ruichen, the director of the First Military Hospital. He shook his head with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "It's still the same, the spiritual power has always been on the verge of collapse. It will collapse immediately."

The collapse of spiritual power has always been the most difficult level for interstellar people, especially the stronger the strength, the easier it is for the spiritual power to go away and collapse.

Once the spiritual power collapses, it will become stupid at light, and die at worst.

Hearing the words, the man couldn't bear it and punched the white wall next to him, "It's all my fault, if the marshal wasn't trying to save me, he wouldn't have been tricked into causing his spiritual power to go away, it should have been me lying on top of it, damn it. It should be me too!"

"If you want to die, don't go crazy here." Fang Ruichen gave him a cold look and said sternly, "It's better to let the enemy know that they don't have to work hard, and you can kill yourself. , maybe I can still have some energy to drink a little wine and celebrate."

Zhao Yuming:  …

The dean is still the vicious dean, but he can't make the enemy happy so easily. If they dare to attack the marshal, he must not let them go.