Chapter 201

"No, it's just a way to eat. You'll know by then." Lan Xiangyu plans to gather everyone before she leaves the ancient earth in September and explain something by the way.

Otherwise, she will leave for a few months at once, and she won't be at ease.

The ancient earth had a small population, and Fei Tu used to teach, so he was an old acquaintance among the residents. He was talking there, and the applause didn't stop.

"You see, the popularity is almost catching up with me!" Lan Xiyu patted lanks on the shoulder. "Come on, don't envy, you will have this achievement in the future! Go to brush your face in front of everyone and get familiar."

Lankes: actually, I don't envy

"Then you watch here, and I'll go back to cook first. By the way, how are you and Chen?" Lan Yueyu teased.

"Just, that's it..." lanks, with an old face, is rare to be shy.

"Come on, I hope the first newborn since I took office is you and Yu. Then I'll give your child a big red envelope and recognize me as a godmother. It's good."

"Lord, we marmots are only 40 years old and you are only 21 years old. Even if my child is born in a few years, you are only 20 years old. How can you recognize a godmother?"

"Oh, then be a sister." yes, LAN Siyu forgot that starmen can live hundreds of years.

LAN Yueyu looked at the scene and there was nothing to need her, so he patted his ass and left.

Now it's the world of these young people. There's nothing about her. She will gradually learn to delegate power. An excellent senior manager needs to have the ability to specify the general policies of the organization and communicate with the outside world, while middle managers need to implement the knowledge of senior managers and command grass-roots managers.

In today's ancient earth, LAN Siyu, as the Lord, is an absolute top manager. Because there are few people in the planetary government, lanks and others are temporarily classified as middle managers.

What she needs to do is to formulate a complete policy and communication between the ancient earth and the outside world. The rest is left to the people below.

People at every level should have their own clear positioning of their own and understand the relevant work they should do, so as to better manage a huge organization.

LAN Xiangyu knew that she would gradually regard herself as a real Lord and a real manager to develop and manage the ancient earth.

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"Ah, the design of this restaurant is perfect. I love it."

LAN Xiangyu looked at the projection of the virtual three-dimensional restaurant in front of him. He was very excited.

In her previous life, she planned to open a private restaurant after graduation. Now it's almost time for the ancient earth. LAN Siyu also plans to open a restaurant in the ancient earth. Then recruit the residents of the ancient earth as chefs and service personnel, which can be regarded as providing some jobs for everyone.

So there was the projection of the virtual three-dimensional restaurant in front of her. LAN Siyu designed the appearance and interior decoration of the restaurant according to her own ideas. After she designed it, she just needed to hand it over to the architect to build it according to the three-dimensional model.

This is also a common method for interstellar designers to design clothes, articles and buildings.

"Does Panpan look good?"

"Nice."

"Hey, hey, I'll give it to Uncle Wumeng later. It seems that they are resting today. When it's finished in a few days, please go to my first restaurant for dinner!"

Wumeng is one of the construction engineers who Wen came to help build. LAN Xiangyu often goes to inspect and sometimes brings some small fruits to everyone in hot weather. Therefore, she has a good relationship with more than a dozen planets and Wen's people, especially the person in charge.

In addition, when Wumeng looked at LAN Xiyu and his daughter, they were even more angry.

These days are the rest days of Wumeng's construction team. LAN Siyu is going to pay for Wumeng's construction team to build her restaurant. According to the number of robots and machines under their command, this area is not large and can be completed in a day and a half.

These days are cloudy and not too hot. This time is just right.

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It was another silent night, because there were clouds and no light.

LAN Xiangyu is sitting on the sofa watching the terminal mend knowledge.

"I'm leaving." a calm voice sounded in the night.

"Hmm?" Lan seemed stunned and looked up at Shen panchi opposite. "Gone?"

"Well, tomorrow morning."

Originally, he planned to leave later. At least he waited until LAN Yueyu's restaurant was built and the two finished a meal. However, it has just been reported from Zuo Yan that a large number of traces of Zerg activity have been found on several marginal barren stars in the third galaxy.

Zerg is a strict hierarchy, only subject to the higher Zerg, which is the command engraved into the soul. The Zerg's range of activities this time is at least the commander above the Zerg general level. According to the federal level of Zerg for thousands of years, the queen is above the Zerg.

The Zerg queen only gives birth to one at a time, and the next will be born three years after her death. This is the conclusion drawn by federal researchers who have known about Zerg for thousands of years. It is reasonable to say that the Zerg queen blew herself up in the last battle. The birth of the next Zerg queen should be three years later. Now it's only one year later. How could it be?

The third galaxy is the governing galaxy of the third Legion. He must have a look.

"Ah... You didn't say it earlier. You wanted to make double cooked pork at noon tomorrow. If you said it earlier, you should make double cooked pork tonight. You like double cooked pork best."

"Sorry, I just received a temporary notice."

LAN Xiangyu nodded to show understanding, got up and went straight downstairs.

Soon, Shen panchi smelled a familiar smell. When he went downstairs, he saw LAN Xiyu coming out of the kitchen with a plate of steaming double cooked meat.

"Ah, you're down. I haven't called you yet. Come on, eat."

LAN Xiangyu sat down and began to clip vegetables with chopsticks.

Shen panchi sat on a high stool specially made for her by LAN Xiyu. In front of him was full of white rice, which was filled with golden pieces of slightly charred double cooked meat.

He likes to eat burnt food. LAN Siyu knows.

"Eat quickly. It's 9:30. It won't digest if you eat later."

Not eating after ten o'clock is a habit set by LAN Xiangyu's family. Although here, there is no problem of indigestion due to the different qualities of the interstellar human body, LAN Xiyu still retains some habits in his previous life. After all, it's not so easy to change after 20 years.

"Yes."

LAN Xiangyu stood by and watched the big white cat eat. When he saw that the dishes in the bowl were almost gone, he put a piece in it.

Eat it. Maybe you'll never see each other again. Maybe you'll never eat double cooked meat and white rice again.

Eat for the last time.