Are the insects who raise little trash in their home male insects?

When the meal came, he paused and understood why the waiter was surprised.

The portion was so small that he picked up the skewers of roasted dragon meat in sauce like they were toothpicks in his hand.

One skewer is really just enough to fill the gaps between your teeth, and a serving only comes with five skewers. The fruit platter is a little bigger, but only a little bigger, with five kinds of fruit, and each is about seven or eight yuan.

I called out to the waiter who had just put down his meal and was about to leave, "Do you have anything larger?"

The clerk suddenly realized and asked how this amount could be enough for the Zerg. It turned out that he didn't know the portion size.

He smiled and turned to the second page of the menu: "You can take a look at this page. This is the portion specially provided for the Zerg. If it is not enough, there is a larger portion option below."

The dishes on the second page are similar to those on the first page, except that the portions are much larger, and it’s specifically noted at the back that they’re ten times the portions on the first page, while the price has only doubled.

There is also a line of reminder at the bottom, which indicates that this page only provides Zerg content.

"Give me another serving of the same dish." The system pointed to the second page.

"Okay, don't worry, the larger portion will also use the special seasoning for the three armies, but it will take a little longer."

The system nodded. He knew that the popular barbecue now used the seasoning recipe that Qi Shan gave to Otto. He watched the clerk leave, took a bite of the toothpick meat, and his eyes lit up. It was so delicious.

The surface is crispy and soft, with the aroma of oil, and juice bursts out with a light bite. The meat is soft and delicate, with a mixture of salty and fragrant flavors and a hint of sweetness. It feels soft as if you are biting into it.

The system took out the light computer and took a few pictures, then sent them to Qishan.

Qi Shan was playing a game when a message popped up in the corner of the game, making several ding-ding-ding sounds. He put down the controller and opened the message bar.

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(Ashan, this is delicious, the fruit is delicious too, so fragrant!)

The photo is very attractive to insects. The system's photography technology is very good. Under the light, the meat on the toothpick still has a golden luster.

Qi Shan replied: (It looks delicious, but isn’t it too small?)

System: (I clicked the wrong button. The Zerg portion is on the next page. I just clicked it. It will be available later.)

Qi Shan raised his lips unconsciously, thinking of something, and reminded: (Remember to remind them not to use Zerg-specific seasonings for flavor.)

The system sent several exclamation marks: (!! No way!!!)

Within a minute, he sent another picture. The picture showed a normal-sized skewer of meat, which was more than ten times larger than the toothpick meat just now: (Blue Crying.JPG) (Wrong decision, so salty! How much salt did they use!)

Qi Shan smiled helplessly: (Since it is specially provided to the Zerg, the taste will also be in line with the taste of ordinary Zerg.)

The system's sense of taste is based on Qi Shan's sense of taste. Qi Shan has been here for several years and he is still not used to the taste, so naturally he won't think it tastes good.

Looking at this large plate of barbecue, the system learned to smile bitterly. Just now it complained that it was not enough, but now it complains that it is too much.

There was too much of it and it tasted bad. The system finished a bunch with difficulty, then glanced at the large plate of fruit next to it, feeling a little comforted. At least the fruit didn't have any messy seasonings. He took a bite of the melon.

The system's head slammed heavily on the table, attracting the attention of other customers. The waiter ran over and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." The system said hoarsely, forcing a ferocious smile: "Don't worry about me."

"Okay, okay." The clerk stepped back tremblingly. The Zerg laughed so horribly—

The system remembered Qi Shan's words and believed that food should not be wasted, so it forced itself to swallow the melon that was so sweet that it made its throat ache.

So sweet, so sweet that I want to die!

Why does the same melon have two different flavors?

The bracelet dinged, and Qi Shan sent a message: (As for fruits, there are also Zerg flavors and other race flavors.)

System: (Blue cub bursts into tears.JPG) (I understand now.)

He remembered that the food prepared by the Elf Prince was usually one portion of other insects and one portion specially prepared by Qishan, but he did not expect that fruits also had two flavors.

Qi Shan: (The fruit specially provided by the Zerg is a super sweet fruit cultivated by the Elves.)

For the first time since the emergence of super sweet fruits, fruits have entered the Zerg family.

Qi Shan: (Also, don’t always use my childhood pictures as emoticons! Don’t you have other emoticons?!)

Please respect him as the person involved. It's embarrassing to see photos of yourself as a child, and they are not serious pictures.

System: (Hey~ Our Ashan is the best looking~)

Qi Shan: (Lan Zai burst into tears.JPG) (Do you think crying with tears and snot is good-looking?) (Questioning eyes.JPG)

He had rarely cried so miserably, but these netizens still took screenshots of it and it has been circulating for so many years.

The system is brainless and just praises: (It looks good.)

Qi Shan: (Smiles) (Eat quickly. You are so hungry that you are talking nonsense.)

While eating, the system looked at the four large skewers and a large plate of fruit left, and his face fell. He stretched out his hand and called the waiter: "Give me another serving of these two dishes, and use the seasoning you usually eat."

The clerk took a look at the small portion that had been eaten up, then looked at the large portion that had just been touched a little, and realized that this was Mr. Zerg who had a light taste.

"OK, just a second."

Before the new dishes were prepared, the system continued to eat the large portion with a bitter face.

This restaurant seemed to serve alcohol. Chong, who was at the next table, was drunk. He hugged his friend and cried about something. From time to time, he would pick up the wine glass that looked like a toy in his hand and drink it in one gulp.

The sobbing was so unpleasant that the clerk wanted to remind him, but he was a Zerg. There were very few Zergs on Maotuan Star and they were the type that received the most special treatment.

The system was having a headache because of his noise. Just when it was about to slam the table and give him a righteous iron fist, it heard the other party crying: "I really saw it, it was not a ghost, a white, hiccup, silver-white with a little gold, it suddenly appeared in the cage, and then disappeared, hiccup, and then..."

"Hiccup, I just saw it, but, hiccup, when I walked in and asked, no one saw it. Is it a ghost creature? But ghost creatures can't be invisible to everyone. Am I mentally disturbed? Wuwuwuwu——"

He cried heart-wrenchingly, and was afraid that he was going crazy.

The system stood up angrily, then sat back down silently after listening.

The clerk breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the guest suddenly stand up, he thought a fight was about to break out. The Zerg were warlike and would fight at the slightest disagreement, so he was just about to organize other guests to evacuate.

Fortunately, this guest did not take any action. Perhaps it was because he felt so sorry for the drunk guest who was crying so miserably.

The friend next to Zui Chong nodded apologetically to the system: "Sorry, he is under a lot of mental pressure. I will take him to the hospital for a check-up later."

As he said this, he helped the drunkard up and left.

System: "Ah, um, I understand. It's time to take a look."

Averting his eyes with a hint of guilt.

He had never expected that he would be seen, and he had driven Chong so far as to think he was crazy.

Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all misunderstanding.