Chapter 391 391 Interstellar Female Major General 7

At first everyone thought Mingyue was telling a joke, so they were stunned for a moment and then started laughing.

Some replicators said with a smile: "Yes, we will eat aliens. We will eat all the aliens on Planet K. Let's see who dares to look down on us."

Immediately, some replicators echoed: "That's right, we are afraid of being ruthless, hahaha."

But seeing Mingyue squatting in front of the alien and looking at it carefully, and patting it from time to time, as if thinking about where to start, the chatter and laughter of the guys stopped involuntarily.

A group of replicators looked at me, and I looked at you, they were all dumbfounded, with the same hesitation to speak.

Finally, Han Han was encouraged by everyone's eyes and walked towards Mingyue.

Han Han glanced at the big teeth of the alien and couldn't help but swallowed: "No, you don't really want to eat the alien, do you?"

There are many strange alien races on the major planets in the Northern River System. Most of them are ugly in appearance and ferocious in nature. Except for a few alien races with docile personalities who can live in peace with humans, other alien races almost have a life-or-death relationship with humans.

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But even so, everyone has only heard of aliens eating people, but never heard of people eating aliens.

After all, how can people eat aliens? Aliens are so ugly and scary.

Moreover, aliens cannibalize humans. If humans eat aliens, doesn’t that mean humans cannibalize humans indirectly?

Thinking of this, Han Han couldn't help but shudder. Although he was a clone, he always felt that he was no different from humans. He didn't dare to eat humans!

And Mingyue looked like an enlarged version of the alien race of catfish on Earth, and said without raising her head: "It's not me who eats it, it's us who all eat it."

Braised fish, spicy fish, pickled fish, grilled fish... which one is not a thousand times more delicious than nutrient solution?

Just thinking about it makes Ming Yue feel a little hungry.

She was able to share the food in their mouths with them because they were willing to be her little brothers, and she hoped that they would not be disrespectful.

However, Han Han took a deep breath, and when he opened his mouth, he refused with a stutter: "No, no. How can you eat aliens? Aliens are so..."

Mingyue responded reflexively: "Cute?"

Han Han felt a chill and looked at Mingyue almost as if he had seen a ghost. How could anyone think that aliens are cute?

The other replicators also looked at Mingyue with strange eyes, and some even began to reflect on themselves. How could they think she was reliable before?

At this moment, Mingyue also woke up in the eyes of everyone, and remembered their views on foreign races, and it was estimated that they would really be unable to speak for a while.

But it doesn't matter, she believes that no one in this world can resist the temptation of delicious food.

Just because of the limited conditions, the taste of this delicacy will be greatly reduced, but Mingyue thinks it is enough to deal with these incarnations who have never seen the world. After all, they all eat the viscous substance like snot like nutrient solution with gusto,

There is no reason not to be tempted by grilled fish.

Mingyue looked around and soon found a good place for grilling fish.

She asked two carvers to carry the catfish not far ahead. There were many rocks of different sizes, soft soil, and mountain streams on the side. It was really a good place for a picnic and barbecue.

Because everyone wanted to see what she was up to, so they were happy to help her.

She carried the catfish when she was asked to do so, and washed it when she was asked to clean it. She was very obedient.

Mingyue first dug a hole in the ground, and then used stones and wet mud to build a simple barbecue pit.

Then she pulled up a low tree and put the dried branches and leaves aside to use as firewood. She also put the trunks on top of the barbecue pit to form a wooden barbecue grill.

Finally, she asked someone to carry the cleaned catfish to the barbecue grill.

Then, under the confused eyes of a group of replicators, Mingyue rubbed two stones back and forth. After a while, sparks were really rubbed out, thus lighting up the pyre.

Thus, an original and simple grilled fish was born.

At first, the replicators thought Mingyue was crazy, and they chattered together:

"She must have a deep hatred for this alien race, otherwise she would not let the alien race live without peace even after death."

"Yes, she actually burned the bodies of aliens with fire. She is really a vicious female replicator."

"Before, she said she wanted to eat aliens. I almost vomited. How can aliens eat them? Even if we don't have nutrient solution to drink, even if we starve to death on Krypton, we will never eat aliens."

"I think so too..."

But when the aroma of grilled fish overflowed from the catfish and slowly floated into everyone's nostrils, some replicators swallowed their saliva and asked their souls: Why do alien corpses smell so good?

The surface of the alien corpse was obviously burnt to a crispy brown, so why did the smell become more and more overbearing and fragrant?

A group of replicators looked at the barbecue grill eagerly, curious and confused.

Mingyue used two branches as chopsticks and turned the catfish over after a while. When she saw that the surface of the catfish became a little burnt and the meat inside could be easily penetrated by the branches, she knew that the grilled fish was ready.

It's a pity that I didn't add any seasonings, I'm afraid it might be a bit fishy.

But due to restrictions, Mingyue can only make grilled fish like this.

Her eyes were shining brightly, and she warmly greeted the other replicators: "Okay, I've baked it. Come over and eat."

Other replicators:...

Not only did they not come over, but they subconsciously took a few steps back.

Although the corpses of aliens have a special smell, it doesn't change the fact that they are aliens. They will not eat the corpses of aliens, absolutely not.

Han Han's breathing tightened and then relaxed, and he persuaded in a good voice: "Even if this alien race made you unhappy before, it is dead now. You have tormented it for so long, so don't do it again."

Are you torturing it?"

It turned out that he thought Mingyue was venting his anger on this foreign race.

Mingyue twitched the corner of her mouth, thought for a while, and peeled off the roasted crescent meat with her hands. It was originally red and white, but now it turned into a bright yellow color.

Because of the huge size of this catfish, the two pieces of crescent moon meat were actually about the size of a wrist. Mingyue took one piece in one hand and took a bite. Her eyes suddenly lit up. The taste was surprisingly good.

Although there is still some unavoidable fishy smell, the catfish on K planet is far more delicate and tender than the meat on the earth. It is smooth and delicious in one bite, and it also has a chewy gelatinous texture. Mingyue can't help but lower her head and take another bite.

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The expressions of the group of replicators changed, and they looked at Mingyue with some fear.

She ate, she actually ate.
Chapter completed!