All Stars Are My Food Fans

Night at the Commonwealth is fantastic.

In the distant polar star, the warriors on the frontier are still drinking the unpleasant but powerful nutrient solution under the galaxy.

The young and middle-aged people on low-level stars may still be mining, the children may be picking up garbage, or they may have fallen asleep.

In the prosperous planet, the social animals who have worked for a day finally get off work, and all living beings are in different expressions, and Jiang Tianming and his group are gathering in the KTV.

Today's small gathering is to celebrate Jiang Tianming's success in attacking the "top students" from the lower-level stars at the fastest speed.

Everyone pushed the cup for a change, and the misty light shone on these young skins.

Someone raised a glass: "Jiang Shao is really amazing! How long has it been? It's the fastest in history, and it's a home run in less than a day. Hahaha."

"People from low-level stars, isn't that the case." Jiang Tianming took a sip of juice casually, "I haven't seen the world."

"Yes." Everyone agreed, talking about their experiences with their classmates of 'Lower Star'.

"It's this age, and there are still people using such an old terminal haha, that terminal is almost older than me."

"Poor and sour."

"It sucks. Every time I take that group of people to the mall, their expressions make me very happy." A rather feminine-looking man interjected, as if he was talking about not a person, but a a monkey.

No one thinks this attitude is wrong.

On the contrary, it was a matter of course. After talking, everyone talked again: "Speaking of which, why is it that the people from the low-level stars are not as good as the last one?"

"It's getting uglier."

"No, there are more and more ugly ones, and I don't want to talk anymore. Is it me playing with her or she playing with me?"

Speaking of now, I can't help but mention the past, "That quality is really good."

"It's the most beautiful among low-level stars, such as that Jiang Qiuqiu—"

After someone mentioned the name, he subconsciously glanced at Jiang Tianming.

The other party put down the juice, raised his eyes, and said, "Come on, I don't mind."

"Yo, our Young Master Jiang has become more generous!"

"What's the point of being generous and not being generous? What's the point of comparing yourself with a cripple?" Jiang Tianming leaned on the sofa and said in a low voice, "I've found someone to take her mental strength to a woman who doesn't eat or drink fine wine. It's a waste."

"See if she will be proud in the future?"

Abolishing an individual, the subconscious reaction of this group of people is not that it is cruel to do so, but curiously said: "She is also a B+ spiritual force, how much will it cost Jiang Shao to abolish her?"

"five million."

A wow sounded suddenly in the small hall, and everyone was saying that Jiang Tianming was skinny, courageous, and favored.

Jiang Tianming, who was at the center of the topic, was triumphant.

He stood up and wanted to have a drink with the people here, when suddenly, the door in the small hall was opened.

Jiang Tianming frowned: "Who, there's no juice here, you—"

The dim ambient light was quickly turned off, someone pressed the button of the white light, and in an instant, the entire box was illuminated by high-gas light bulbs as if it were daytime.

A group of second-generation eyes hurt, and they all shouted: "Who doesn't have eyes, turn on the headlights..."

Before he could finish his words, a group of soldiers in dark green military uniforms charged in instantly. Before everyone could react, their necks were put on restraint rings. Qiu Dao saw this and said a word, all of them. People are pulled together by the bondage ring—

Some people were even dragged over because they didn't respond. All of a sudden, everyone was embarrassed, like dogs.