The Guide of How to Be an Interstellar Tycoon

If the wooden ball gets lost, he doesn't know where to find it.

Thinking of this, Gu Bai's steps back to the hotel quickened a lot.

Opening the door of the hotel room, the wooden ball was lying on the sofa obediently licking his claws, and when he saw Gu Bai coming back, he happily gave him an "Ouch".

Seeing that the wooden ball was still at home honestly, Gu Bai's hanging heart finally fell.

"The wooden ball is really good. Don't be afraid of being at home. I won't leave you alone at home next time. Would you like to go to the Chef's Association with me tomorrow?"

Gu Bai touched the wooden ball's small head, and then looked at the food left on the table before he left in the morning, seeing what was eaten inside, and knowing that the wooden ball was not starving, he felt even more relieved.

"Ooooooooo..." Don't be afraid, I can send a few, don't go out with you.

The wooden ball screamed in a milky voice, if it went out with Bai Bai, it would have no chance to find its owner.

It's a pity that Gu Bai couldn't understand the sound of the wooden ball. He just thought it was agreed, and he didn't know if the Chef Association would allow pets to participate in the assessment. It should be no problem to let the staff help take care of it for an hour or two, right?

The next morning, Gu Bai made breakfast, took care of the little guys Mumu and Muqiu after eating, and prepared to take them to the Chef's Association. As a result, when he was about to go out, Muqiu was reluctant to go out. On the sofa, as if it had grown on it, the small paws hooked on the sofa cushion, and even if Gu Bai picked it up, he would not let it go.

"Muqiu doesn't want to go to the Chef's Association with me?" Gu Bai asked.

"Ow..." Mu Qiu called, nodding his head and giving an answer.

Seeing that it really wanted to stay at home, Gu Bai didn't seem reluctant, so he thought he liked this hotel, so he let it go, and went to the kitchen to prepare a bunch of food for the wooden balls. Then he left the hotel with Mumu.

Not long after Gu Bai left, he thought he liked the hotel, so he wanted to stay in the hotel room with a wooden ball, just like yesterday, he was carrying a burden bigger than it, and brought the food that Gu Bai made for it, familiar with the door and the road. back to the manor.

With yesterday's experience, the guards of the manor waited at the gate early to open the door for the wooden ball.

Although he didn't understand why the Marshal's companion shòu didn't want to live at home, he would leave in the afternoon and come back the next day, carrying a big burden every time, as if someone specially prepared it.

Could it be that the Marshal's companion is living in someone else's house at the moment?

Who do you live in?

Does that person know that this is the Marshal's companion shòu?

Does the queen know about this?

And looking at Yin Feng's appearance, it seems that he quite likes being with this person.

The guards were full of doubts, especially curious about this person, but his good professionalism prevented him from getting to the bottom of it. After all, Yin Feng was their marshal's companion and had his own thoughts.

His task was to open the door for Yinfeng and guard the manor.

Fang Mengshu also waited in the living room early in the morning, and saw the wooden ball running over, helping it to untie the food box on its back, and couldn't wait to open it, the smell of the food made her eyes light up.

It certainly didn't disappoint her.

Since she ate the food made by this stranger once, she has been thinking about it all night. Even the dinner prepared by the five-star chef at home failed to attract her attention.

Knowing that Yin Feng would come over the next morning, he stayed in the living room and waited after getting up early in the morning, not even having breakfast.

"Ooooooooo..." Let's go to see the master and let the master smell this smell too.

Yin Feng urged Fang Mengshu.

"Okay, let's go." Fang Mengshu closed the lid again, brought Yin Feng to Lord Grim's room, then reopened the food box, and couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and taste it, but he didn't give it to him at all. A look at the son lying on the top.

Jun Morin:  …

If Lord Grim was conscious at this moment, he probably would have wanted to open his eyes and jump up immediately.

Eating and drinking in the patient's room, ignoring the patient, is this a human thing?

The author's gossip: Let's take a few minutes of silence for the poor Xiao Gong, my mother, my companion, no doubt, hahahaha...

Chapter 100 Battle of Fans

When Gu Bai came to the Chefs Association, he was immediately greeted by the staff, his attitude was much more eager than yesterday.

It turned out that Chef Zhou Xing sent staff to wait in the hall early in the morning, just to show Gu Bai the way.

When he came to the floor where yesterday's assessment was held, Gu Bai found that the four old men from yesterday were all there, and there was one more old man watching today.

He was used to being watched by others, and he didn't care about one more or one less.

"Xiao Bai, are you ready?" Zhou Xingchu asked a little nervously. Those who didn't know it thought it was him who participated in the assessment.

But to be honest, even if Zhou Xingchu participated in the assessment by himself, he had never been so nervous.

"Ready." Gu Bai nodded seriously.

When he went back last night, he was not arrogant. Instead, he seriously searched for a lot of information on Xingxing.com, especially the recordings and broadcasts of the previous four-star assessments. learn.

Only then did he understand that the restaurants he went to taste before were basically three-star chefs, and the real four-star chefs were not obsessed with researching innovative diet recipes.

, is hired as a private chef by a large family, and rarely chooses to work in a restaurant.