Kong Yu didn't expect Huo Yan to come so early, and he didn't have time to prepare anything.

Xiao Ba took out a pair of furry slippers and placed them at Huo Yan's feet. Huo Yan looked down and saw that they were the same style and color as the pair on the young man's feet, but the size looked a little bigger.

The heating here is turned on very high, the house is warm and the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes wafts through the air.

Huo Yan was used to the low temperature environment. He took off his coat and jacket and prepared to hand them to the robot to put away. Kong Yu, who was standing nearby, took them and held them in his hand.

Looking at the young man in his home clothes and holding his coat in his hand, Huo Yan felt a strange feeling in his heart. The scene before him seemed to have appeared somewhere many years ago.

Kong Yu hung up Huo Yan's clothes:

"Major General, please take a seat. I will go prepare dinner."

Huo Yan nodded and watched the young man enter the island counter. An open kitchen was built during the renovation. In fact, the kitchens of many families in the interstellar space are just for decoration. Compared with cooking by themselves, ordinary people are more accustomed to using nutritional supplements to solve their three meals a day.

Although nutritional supplements don’t taste good, they are much cheaper than many ingredients, and they are very filling and have sufficient nutritional value.

People prefer to spend time on the training ground rather than wasting time in the kitchen, but they seem to enjoy cooking in their spare time.

Huo Yan did not sit on the sofa to rest as arranged. He stared at the busy figure of the young man for a while, then stood up and walked to the counter.

"Can I help you with anything?"

Kong Yu was concentrating on processing the raw meat in his hands. He was so focused that he was startled by a sudden sound. The knife in his hand scratched his finger and disappeared from his hand at the moment it was about to cut his finger.

"Why are you so careless?"

Kong Yu calmed himself down and turned around to see the man standing behind him, holding his carefully selected knife in his hand.

Others holding a knife looked like they were going to cut vegetables, but the major general held the knife as if he was going to chop people, Kong Yu thought silently in his heart.

"Major General, I'm fine. Please give me back the knife."

Huo Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the ingredients on the table, eager to try. Kong Yu hurried forward and tried to take the knife back from Huo Yan. Huo Yan subconsciously raised his arm. Kong Yu was a head shorter than Huo Yan. When he got closer, Huo Yan looked down at him, and a light scent of shampoo rushed into his nose.

Huo Yan subconsciously tried to identify the scent, raising his hand higher. Seeing this, the young man tiptoed closer, his soft sweater brushing against the man's chest, causing his heart to skip a beat through the thin white shirt.

As if he was bewitched by something, he subconsciously stretched out his hands to wrap around the young man's waist, but fortunately he was able to move away in time.

Kong Yu took back the knife and said, "What a joke! How dare he let a federal major general cut vegetables in his kitchen? If this gets out, he'll be scolded to death."

"Major General, please help wash those vegetables."

Seeing that Huo Yan was not going to sit back on the sofa, Kong Yu simply pointed to some remaining vegetables nearby in order to prevent him from making trouble.

Huo Yan didn't say anything, rolled up his shirt sleeves and stood by the sink.

Kong Yu was processing the meat while observing Huo Yan. He really didn't expect that the federal major general with great military achievements would be so skilled in washing vegetables.

The two of them divided the work and in a short while, the table was filled with various dishes. Although there were only two people, the extra dishes prepared were very generous. Psychics have big appetites, not to mention that interstellar chili is really appetizing.

After the two of them sat down and ate for a while, Kong Yu was thinking about how to bring up the topic.

In the interstellar space, apart from those big families, no one has ever heard of anyone who can independently own a planet. If he rashly proposed this, would Major General Huo throw down his chopsticks and leave, and laugh at his wishful thinking?

Kong Yu was holding his chopsticks and trying to organize his words, but the man opposite him seemed to see through his intentions and said, "Just say it if you have something to say."

Being seen through, Kong Yu actually felt relieved. He had nothing to be embarrassed about. He smiled and said, "Major General, do you have an abandoned agricultural planet?"

Hearing him mention the Agricultural Star, Huo Yan frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded:

"Indeed, there is one, but that planet is quite remote, and no one lives on it. It's basically deserted now."

Kong Yu was a little excited. He said directly, "Major General, can you give me the development rights of that planet?"

"it is good."

"Don't worry, I just want to plant some there..."

From yesterday to today, Kong Yu had thought of many ways to persuade Huo Yan to hand over the development rights of the planet to him, but he didn't expect that before he even started talking, the other party replied with a light "yes".

"You agreed?"

Huo Yan stared at the fish balls tumbling in the pot, quickly picked them up and put them into his bowl, then replied nonchalantly, "Well, that agricultural star is for you."

Looking at the man's light and fluttering appearance, it seemed as if what he had just given away was not a planet, but an apple or a piece of clothing.

A burst of brilliant fireworks exploded in Kong Yu's mind. He had just obtained a planet. How could he have obtained a planet so easily?

Seeing the young man's happy expression, Huo Yan also smiled gently. The planet was of no use to him. He didn't have the energy or time to manage an agricultural planet. It would be no problem to give it to him when he wanted it in his spare time.

If this agricultural planet could create some value in the hands of others, it would be better than continuing to be wasted in his hands.

In the following time, Kong Yu took great care of Major General Huo while he was having his meal. After the meal, both the host and the guests were truly delighted.

At night, when Huo Yan took the coat from Kong Yu and put it on to leave, a box with a woody aroma appeared in his hand. He handed it to Kong Yu in surprise and said, "A gift."

Major General Huo's gift-giving style is just like his temperament, simple, direct and domineering.

There was no room for Kong Yu to refuse at all. He handed the thing over and turned away.

In fact, Kong Yu didn't think of refusing. He had just received a planet from Major General Huo. There was no need to be pretentious now. He would wait until Huo Yan left.

Kong Yu returned to the sofa and opened the box in his hand. A pair of small and exquisite daggers lay quietly inside. Kong Yu recognized at a glance that they were made of the sharp teeth of the saber-toothed tiger that Huo Yan killed with his bare hands in the Half Moon Forest.

The dagger is made entirely of saber-toothed tiger teeth, and the Flame Army logo is engraved on the handle, which is obviously hand-carved.

The image of the man sitting in the tent concentrating on carving suddenly appeared in Kongyu's mind.

He didn't expect that this thing would return to his hands. Holding the box, Kong Yu suddenly felt lost. This feeling was very strange, and it ruined all his good mood of the day.

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