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Chapter 670: The Galaxy of Stars


In the end, the miserable Zhu Lanlan signed a contract and wretchedly studied in a hotel provided for students rushing to take exams.

She looked up at the magnificent starry sky outside the hotel, then looked down at the dizzyingly complex knowledge, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

What can I do?

She bit her pen and tried hard to recall the knowledge stored in the original body.

But since she wanted to master this body without any obstacles, all the things left by the original body that might affect her had been Exorcism, so even if she racked her brains, she couldn't think of any knowledge that the original owner had learned.

In the past ten years, the knowledge she used to prepare for the college entrance examination has been squeezed into a corner by the huge online novels and love games.

She barely managed to search for it, but nothing came out.

We are at the end of our rope Poor Zhu Lanlan said aggrievedly to Zhimeili: "Meili, can you help me get admitted to a four-star university?"

Meili gave a negative answer: "Sorry, dear master, have you forgotten?

I am just a love assistant intelligence.

All my functions are reflected in how to help you find outstanding men.

For this type of learning, There is nothing I can do."

Zhu Lanlan collapsed: "Then what should I do?

If I can't get into a four-star university, I will have to pay back the money.

If I don't pay back, I will go to jail.

If I'm already in jail, how can I talk about finding outstanding men?"

She felt particularly wronged.

Why did she still need to study when she had already traveled through time?

But everything in front of her was telling her that nothing was impossible.

Even the smart and beautiful indicator light flashes on and off, as if living in a tangle.

In the end, this little retarded intelligence said tentatively: "How about you find another outstanding man and ask her to help you pay back the money."

With the program it was implanted, it could only think of this.

But after hearing these words, Zhu Lanlan's eyes lit up: "What a good idea."

But she was not happy for a long time, and immediately stopped: "Where can I find a ready-made outstanding man for me to conquer now?"

Smart Beauty asked tentatively: "Do you need me to scan you again?"

Zhu Lanlan: “You still have energy” Smart beauty: "You can also do the most superficial scan."

It just secretly gained some energy in the hotel.

It didn't dare to tell its owner for fear of being beaten to death.

Zhu Lanlan: She took a deep breath, and then said in a desperate manner: "Okay, let's try again.

I don't believe my luck will be so bad, and I won't succeed this time."

It turns out that her luck is so bad, because this time, Smart Beauty scanned a person from the A tribe.

This race is huge, its skin is a turtle-shell-like deck, and its defense is extremely high.

When they took off their clothes and lay on the ground and curled up, they really looked like ten thousand-year-old bastards.

And such people are destined to be inconsistent with Zhu Lanlan's aesthetics.

She looked at the report beautifully presented by the system in disbelief, and her voice became shrill and thin with anger: "What the hell is this?

Come on, take it away, take it away, it's annoying to your eyes."

She was a little angry: "How dare you call me a good man with such a devilish appearance?

Are you sure it's not an insult to good men?

How dare you say that the real rich, handsome men will respond?"

Her hands were trembling: "I'm here to play love games, not horror games.

If you keep doing this, I won't play anymore."

Intelligent beauty is also very aggrieved.

It can still estimate a person's appearance through various data analysis at the beginning, but that day on the new building, it accidentally offended a more terrifying intelligent life.

That intelligent life changed in an instant.

It has many tiny programs, and these programs include beauty estimation programs, so the talents it scans now are more bizarre than the last.

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But other than these, all other conditions are met.

How tall is he?

He's tall, three or four meters tall.

He is rich, he is so rich, he has piles of energy mines at home.

Is he handsome?

He is handsome.

How can a rich male not be handsome?

So it perfectly meets the criteria of being an outstanding man that can be captured.

So at this moment, Zhimei Mei, who was full of grievances, couldn't help but said: "Your body in another time and space has fallen into a state of death.

Even if you are sent back now, you may not be able to return to your body again, and you will not be able to return to your body again.

Let your body regain its vitality, so please consider carefully whether you want to return to the original world.”

Zhu Lanlan was shocked when she heard that Zhimei Mei might not be able to live again after what she suffered.

Then, she subconsciously comforted herself: "No, no, that's my body.

How could I not survive?"

, When I get tired of playing here, I will go back immediately, and everything will return to the way it was before. " As she said this, her mood gradually calmed down, and the irritation in her eyebrows quickly disappeared, as if these words could really come true.

She glared hard at Smart Beauty: "Tell me, what else can we do now?"

Smart Beauty: "How about I scan it again" On the other side, Changli randomly found an interstellar hotel to stay.

He did not go to the hotel where the candidates were concentrated, but enjoyed the leisurely life of spending money.

With his current savings, it would be enough for him to spend a lifetime.

As for other laborious things, he really didn't want to do them.

If one day, he becomes interested in this vast starry sky again, he may reorganize a starship and swim in this starry sky, but definitely not now.

Because he is not lazy enough.

Compared to Zhu Lanlan, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and the thousands of students who were anxiously and calmly waiting for the assessment, Changli was extremely leisurely.

He went to Xingzhou Market for a while, to the underground black market for a while, and to taste delicious food at the food street in Xingshang Plaza.

Although there was a cultural gap due to the last major change, with the development of technology, many ancient recipes and memories have been restored, and they have even become more sophisticated with the blessing of technology.

Among them, there is delicious food.

As long as ingredients and ingredients don't disappear completely, humans can always find ways to turn them into delicious dishes.

Therefore, even if some ancient recipes are lost, the interstellar food still retains its luster, and even has more flavor.

After all, there are so many rich ingredients in the interstellar era, and various combinations can also show different flavors, making the food taste even more wonderful.

That's why Changli is so fond of this world.

In the interstellar era, even nutrient solutions can be made to taste like braised pork.

Is there any delicacy that they cannot copy?

After knowing this, Chi Zhou collapsed.

Who said that people in the interstellar era are just rubbish?

They can only drink nutrient solution all their lives and have never tasted delicious food.

But the smell floating in the air now told him, what the hell?

are all fake He looked at these extremely advanced gourmet restaurants with confusion in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with the pain of having his way to make a fortune blocked: "What should I do?"

He came to this world unexpectedly and couldn't adapt to the various smart technologies of this era.

Even his pre-planned way of making a living was in vain.

What should he do?

At this moment, a huge force suddenly came from the side, knocking him away and throwing him onto the Star Street.

He looked back with dissatisfaction in his eyes and found a big man with red eyes and red hair looking at him innocently.

His hair was as messy as a chicken coop, where a hen could hatch eggs at any time.

He heard the big man say in a strange accent: "Sorry."

Chi Zhou didn't want to cause trouble, so he got up in twos and twos: "It's okay."

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If this road doesn't work, then we have to find another way.

He still doesn't believe it.

He is such a big man and has both hands and feet, but he can't find a job to support himself.

In fact, he really couldn't find it.

All the better jobs in the Emperor Star required passing the Star Test Level 6.

Even jobs with no technical content also required passing the Star Test Level 3.

And although his body has passed the third level, he doesn't even have any basic common sense at this time, so he has been beaten down.

He wandered around Emperor Star City, looking for opportunities to survive, but because he didn't know how to use the optical brain and didn't make an appointment in advance, he ultimately returned without success.

He sat on the street of Star City with a dull look on his face, and the big red-haired man who had been following him also sat down next to him.

Because they didn't know where to go, the two fellow travelers could only sit on the street like two defeated dogs, pitifully.

In the old days, someone might have thrown two star coins in front of them.

Chi Zhou thought about whether the big man had bad intentions for following her, but in the end he was so shocked that he didn't bother to think about it.

He let out a long lament as a way to vent his anger, and then he cheered up again and said, "You What's your name?"

He felt a little pity for the big red-haired man.

Even if his own situation is not good, he is at least alive and well, but this big red-haired man is stupid, so facing him, he sincerely feels a subtle sense of psychological superiority, and his mood is also Better.

Chiji looked at this human being with pity in his eyes and felt disdainful.

Hey, it's only been five hundred years, but there are still humans who dare to look down on him.

This is really funny.

Slowly reaching out his hand, the big palm as rough as tree bark was about to land on Chi Zhou's head.

He wanted the memory intercepted by Chi Zhou.

Chi Zhou didn't know what would happen last time, but unfortunately you had a bad feeling.

He wanted to avoid it, but found that the hand fell very fast, and it would cover his head in an instant.

There was a look of horror in his eyes, but his body slowed down a lot.

Just when the big hand was about to cover Chi Zhou's head, a gentle cough suddenly sounded, followed by the lazy voice of a young man: "What are you doing?"

Chi Zhou was in a terrible stillness, unable to react at all.

Even these words reached his ears vaguely, and after hearing these words, the big red-haired man , there was an inexplicable sense of danger in his heart.

He retracted his hand at an extremely fast speed, and then pinned it behind his back: "It's nothing, I'm greeting him."

He had a naive smile and a simple expression, and he looked still...

That's really what happened.

Changli, who came over, glanced at him casually: "My skin is itchy again, I haven't died enough yet."

The big red-haired man's eyes showed a trace of doubt at the right time, and he said in a strange tone: "What are you talking about?"

Chang Li looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Not long ago, you even forgot about me.

It seems that you really haven't died enough.

Otherwise, I will let you be buried in the soil for another five hundred years."

This big red-haired man is the leader of the Man clan who was severely beheaded by Changli many years ago.

Chiji's naive smile slowly turned negative, and the expression on his face showed a terrible gloom.

He looked straight at Changli, and the majesty in his eyes was unbearable.

But Changli didn't care at all.

He stretched out his hand fiercely and was about to slap Chiji on the shoulder, but Chiji's pupils shrank and he suddenly stepped back, so fast that Chi Zhou couldn't tell the difference. , but even so, the hand still fell on his shoulder, making his whole body tremble.

Muscles like lumps sprouted from his body, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

His innocent face was completely wrinkled, like an old tree tumor exuding a rotten atmosphere.

He said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, I, I, I, I, I know my mistake, and I don't dare to do it anymore."

It can be said that he was very sincere.

How did he know that the Death God was still in this world?

Is he an immortal bastard?

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How could he live for so long?

After experiencing nirvana, Chiji was deeply jealous.

He felt his current rough and weak body, and couldn't help crying in his heart: "This is not fair."

Why does the God of the Starry Sky always favor this annoying guy, but is unwilling to give him even a trace of attention?

He has been digging in the soil for five hundred years.

Is it easy for him?

Changli ignored his plea for mercy and patted Chiji on the shoulder again.

A heartbreaking pain spread through Chiji's body again.

He suddenly recalled that this seemed to be...

At that time, in addition to those major treaties, the Man people also accepted some minor conditions, one of which was that they were not allowed to actively murder humans without any malicious intent.

For other ordinary Man people, this is mainly reflected in legal provisions.

If the appeal goes to the interstellar court, the judge will judge whether the two parties are wrong based on various evidences.

But when it fell on Chi Jian, the king of the Man clan, it was directly reflected as the power of law.

If he really does something that violates the regulations, he will suffer the consequences without the need for trial by the interstellar court.

He originally thought that these treaties had expired after five hundred years, but he did not expect that he would be reawakened by this man.

Seeing this old enemy whose appearance had changed a lot, Chiji, who was gritting his teeth, struggled to squeeze out a gentle smile on his honest face: "Don't worry, I won't dare to do it anymore."

He looked like a traitor.

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