"It's not troublesome." Mo Mo stopped mentioning the dead person, "I usually stay at the farm. It's very big and connected in all directions. I usually don't meet anyone."

Lan Ze suddenly realized that Mo Mo had done so many dirty and tiring jobs on the farm. He was very familiar with it.

Sneaking in here and getting food at certain specific places is indeed the least likely to be discovered.

"Plants are cold and won't move. My body temperature is too obvious. And it's not easy to feel full after eating, and it's easy to leave traces." Mo Mo said, "I hid in the central chicken farm. The body temperature of chickens is very high.

They love to be noisy. It’s very safe for people to mix in there. Several chicken farms are located in the middle of the space city, and there is almost no gravity. The chickens don’t need to exercise, and the feed-to-meat ratio is extremely high.”

He smiled and asked the little kid: "Have you ever seen a spherical chicken? The space city chicken farms are all spherical chickens. They fly around with their little wings. The meat is very tender."

"Oh? How do you cook the chicken that is too tender?" Cooking expert Lan Shu asked, "Eat it on the grill? It should be easy to cook, right?"

"It has not been roasted. Creating a new heat source will be detected by monitoring. I always eat it directly. Drink the chicken blood first so that it will not flow everywhere. A chicken can be eaten for two days. On the first day, I eat the offal.

Supplement vitamins; eat meat the next day, then throw away the feathered skin and bones into the compost pile.”

"Brother, you save trouble." Lan Shu gave a thumbs up calmly. "It's easy to make a living. Let's make a cold dish after we get home. Consider the chilled intestines."

"The animals and plants in the space city are all clean. There are no parasites. There is no problem at all in eating raw food." Mo Mo clarified, "And chicken blood is very delicious when drunk while it's hot."

"...What kind of dipping sauce do you like with chilled pig intestines?"

Mo Mo thought carefully: "How about it with orange jam?"

Lan Shu's face didn't tense up and he said: "Uh..."

Then he shook his head in self-mockery, saying that he was not good enough: "... I'll give it a try someday."

"I've never eaten this before. Pigs are rare things, and they have to be prepared for medical use. The enhanced gravity environment allows for a large amount of exercise, and the living conditions are no worse than those of humans. And...it doesn't taste good."

“It’s delicious if you just stir-fry it, right?”

"You have to save seeds. Pigs that haven't been slaughtered will have too many brains to eat."

The topic became so serious that Lan Ze felt that the mutton delicacies and mutton soup on the table in front of him no longer tasted good.

Mo Mo continued: "Chicken intestines are delicious. There is sand in the crop, but the contents of the intestines are edible. People can also absorb half-digested chicken feed, and it has good taste and nutrition."

Lan Ze wanted to beat him out.

But spanking a child casually will not be considerate of the child.

"Dad?" Lan Ze asked the senior man to come forward, "You always take action and let this kid get out and gnaw his intestines?"

The old man listened to Mo Mo's Space City Survival Guide, which was like a shortened version of wilderness survival. He listened enthusiastically while drinking some wine. When he heard Lan Ze talk about his intestines:

"What a great idea! Do you still have the remaining intestines of this sheep? Can we add another mutton soup?"

"No!" Mai's hand slipped and he almost dropped the bowl.

Comrade Lao Jiang put down his cup in shock.

These two people urgently tried to dissuade the old man.

Lan Ze quickly inquired about the whereabouts of the sheep's intestines. There was a large pot of haggis stew on the table with all kinds of internal organs, so the sheep's intestines were not used much. The intestines of herbivorous animals are dozens of meters long.

The restaurant kept the uneatable part of his sheep and could sell it to others in the future. When he saw that the remaining intestines were still there, he ordered stir-fried sheep intestines. Two meters was enough, but this dish was

It needs to be cleaned up.

"The intestines are ready." He fooled his old father. "We can't make the mutton soup. Let's fry it and eat it."

"Humph!" The old man knew that he was causing trouble and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Lan Ze had no appetite at all. The chicken intestines were too lethal.

The table was full of delicious food. Lan Ze didn't want to touch a bite. He just watched others eat.

Mo Mo was honest, didn't say anything, and concentrated on eating.

Without much effort, the fried lamb intestines were also delivered.

As soon as this plate of colorful dishes appeared from the dish passer, Lan Ze immediately handed it to the old man:

"Dad, you old man can eat this."

"Look at you, if you don't let the children talk, it means nothing at all. Even the food... well, for the sake of the food, I won't argue with you." The old man took a bite first and then put the food on the table.

In the middle, he said, "Children, eat while it's hot."

The final staple food was the mutton and carrot dumplings that Mo Mo ordered a few days ago.

Mo Mo had enough to eat and drink, and was extremely satisfied.

How could a good child grow up to be a barbarian with heavy taste? Lan Ze looked at him and felt tired.

"Want to go home? Why don't you just stay here and take you around here tomorrow?" Lan Ze mainly asked Mo Mo. The opinions of other sons were for reference only.

"Is there anything worth seeing nearby?" Lan Shu asked.

Since it was Lan Shu who was interested, Lan Ze thought for a moment and said, "Well, one of your great-grandfathers founded a medical research institute that specializes in collecting and studying human mutations. It is located in the city. Now your aunt works there. Tomorrow

You can go to the research institute to visit your aunt and learn about your own mutations."

"His great-grandfather? Who is mine?" The old man was a little confused.

The old man's father is Lanze's grandfather and the great-grandfather of his grandchildren... I haven't heard of him establishing any research institute? He is just an ordinary office worker. He almost has no descendants.

"Wei Yaoji's grandfather..."

"Oh. It's that old guy! Is he just one generation older than me?" The old man said helplessly, "...It seems he has passed away. If it's convenient, let Lan Shu give him a flower. I want to see him too.

he."

China is so big, and the old man likes to visit cemeteries. He can always find acquaintances in cemeteries across the country.

Lan Ze recalled that the Scientists Cemetery seems to be on the outskirts of the capital. At this season, it is already late autumn in the north. As long as the sun comes out, the weather will not be too cold. You can go if you want.

The group of people walked out through the front hall of the restaurant.

Suddenly, the four boys walking in front stopped.

Someone was sitting in the front hall, watching the news on the projection on the big white wall.

"The murderer Zhang Lanyue..."

After vaguely hearing this sentence, my father, uncle and grandfather behind me also stopped.

In the news, it is Crescent Space City, issuing a wanted order to the entire universe.

In the short film, the most eye-catching thing is a head of long silver-white hair. The perspective is shot from above. The young man with long silver-white hair looks up and lies on the bed in an enchanting manner. In the gap between the silver hair, you can see that he is wearing nothing on his upper body.

Below are shorts with holes. In the sudden close-up of the face, the fluffy white beard is clearly visible around the lips, and the whole face is full of a sense of dissonance.

"Why is this bitch so crazy?" Mo Mo muttered.

He subconsciously reached his hand to the back of his head, touched it, and pressed it on his bald head.

"...This person is extremely cruel..."

The picture shows the evidence.

The murderous maniac raised his head and glanced upward. There was blood flowing across the area covered by his figure, and there was a vague human figure on the bed board.

In the next scene, he was covered in blood and walking through the corridor holding an arm.

"...Hundreds of missing cases were created in a short period of time. And it is suspected to be related to the large-scale damage accident in August..."

"What are you doing?" Mai Xiao put his arm around Mo Mo's shoulders.

"Oh. I was photographed on the day I escaped." Mo Mo disagreed. "They couldn't catch me even if they were photographed."

"...There is evidence that this person has left Crescent Space City..."

"Who is dead in the room?" Mai asked again.

"There is a mentally retarded girl with high authority." Mo Mo whispered, "As long as she comes to me, she never lets others watch the surveillance."

Mo Mo smiled proudly: "I specially asked them to ask for beautiful women. People who are ugly and have high authority usually have too many minds. Only when they look for beautiful women will they have a chance of encountering a brainless person."

Static pictures of the accident scene are displayed in turn. In some rooms, you can even see outer space.

It's pretty miserable anyway.

"...This is the public enemy of all of us human beings. We call on all countries on the earth and all settlements in the solar system to report to us immediately as soon as they are discovered, so that this devil can accept the justice of the universe..."

"Your little life is very comfortable!" Mai Xiao muttered in Mo Mo's ear.

"You bitch, you guessed that I'm gone, right? How arrogant!"

"Crescent Space City Cult reminds governments and people of all countries to pay close attention to: Murderer Zhang Lanyu! Murderer Zhang Lanyu! Murderer Zhang Lanyu..."

Zhang Lanyue's name was read three times.

The scene of the young silver-haired young man lying on his stomach was played again.

"Huh?"

In the front hall of the restaurant, someone finally discovered something.

"Look, the murderous maniac!"

Mo Mo glared fiercely and glanced behind him.

But he found a large group of people gathered around to watch brother Xiao with long silver-gray hair.
Chapter completed!