Interstellar travel, a beloved companion, a magnificent and turbulent otherworld.

In Mo Li's eyes, it was nothing more than a useless snack to pass the time when she was bored. However, in the context of most interstellar communities where people take nutritional supplements and natural food is scarce, the sudden appearance of this synthetic food was far superior to natural ingredients in terms of variety, taste, and cost-effectiveness.

It will undoubtedly create a wave of enthusiasm.

Mo Li could foresee that this tasting would be the trigger for this craze.

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Soon, the tasting event was held as scheduled.

Having overcome her early pregnancy symptoms, and feeling a bit bored at home, and at the request of many online users, Mo Li and Dongfang Yu, who had specially set aside time to accompany her, dressed up nicely as a sign of respect for the event, and arrived at the tasting venue in the latest and coolest hovercar.

The eight-star Imperial Interstellar Hotel!

Because the hovercar they were riding in was so cool in appearance, it was obvious at a glance that it was a custom model, especially with its eye-catching unique logo. The robot that was specially responsible for welcoming top guests today greeted them immediately.

Throughout the entire process, Dongfang Yu acted as a very gentlemanly and attentive care as he helped Mo Li get off the hovercar. Upon seeing the robot that came to greet them, he took out a black and gold-embossed invitation from his spatial button and handed it over.

The robot used its secret scanner to scan the invitation code on the gold-embossed invitation.

With a "ding," their identities were confirmed, and they received a high-level and more enthusiastic welcome.

This undoubtedly attracted the attention of other guests who were also invited to the tasting event. To be precise, it was from the moment Dongfang Yu took out that specially made black and gold-embossed invitation.

They heard gasps of amazement from those around them, followed by hushed discussions. Some had already recognized the newly crowned national goddess, Mo Li, but remained composed out of politeness.

This tasting event was quite large in scale, a rare large-scale gathering of the top elites in the Empire's high society this year. Everyone knew that this event would cause a sensation.

Relatively

Not everyone gets an invitation!

Only people of great importance can receive an invitation.

In addition, to differentiate between levels, the invitations for this tasting event were divided into three tiers. The first two tiers were electronic invitations, which guests could simply display on their personal computers and scan to confirm their identity.

There were only ten physical invitations like the one Mo Li and her group received, which were even embossed in gold!

It's important to understand that in a world like interstellar space, where technology is so advanced, many things are distributed electronically and stored on quantum computers for convenience.

There are not many physical copies made in paper form.

Especially due to environmental factors, paper is actually a very luxurious commodity in interstellar space.

This is why so many white-haired scholars have spent their entire lives exploring and reconstructing ancient Earth's civilization, tracing its origins. There are many treasures and mysteries there, and no one wants them to truly be buried in the long river of history.

Furthermore, I want to fill my life with a touch of everyday life through various explorations, rather than being surrounded by cold, hard technology. Most importantly, everything lacks the original vitality and vigor that life originally bestowed upon us.

Mo Li and his companions remained calm and ignored the stares from their surroundings, following the robot through the exclusive VIP passage to their private room.

Dongfang Yu gently helped her sit up, then took out a very soft cushion from his spatial storage and placed it under her lower back. He then asked softly, "Ali, are you alright? Is anything bothering you?"

Then, glancing at the time, he continued, "Is there anything you'd like to eat? It's time for your snack."

His words made the robot waiting to serve them today subconsciously glance at the drinks, fruits, and snacks on the table in front of them.

This private room is the most luxurious, and of course, the food inside is specially supplied. Take the fruit, for example; it was picked directly from the Beigong family's plantation and delivered in a special insulated box as soon as possible, so it's incredibly fresh.

I thought they would like it, but to my surprise, they actually had a little bit of dislike for it.

Dongfang Yu wasn't being disdainful; it was just that ever since he started eating three meals a day with Mo Li, they had been eating food that was completely free of berserk factors. Even though the food in front of him was top-tier and specially supplied, it still contained a small amount of berserk factors.

Even though he's become quite picky about food, he can still eat whatever he wants if he wants. But if it were Mo Li, who was pregnant with five babies, he wouldn't be able to take any risks at all.

Having finally conceived naturally, they couldn't afford any mistakes; they absolutely couldn't let the raging factors harm their babies.

According to Ye Zixuan's boastful words at the time, he had made great strides and was able to have a naturally conceived child, so much so that his family's genealogy could have a separate page dedicated to him.

Dongfang Yu actually had the same idea.

Mo Li, unaware of Dongfang Yuneng's rich inner thoughts, smiled and said, "These are all."

As soon as the words were spoken, a variety of exquisite dishes appeared before them, quite abundant in number:

The main courses are translucent shrimp dumplings, thin-skinned and generously filled soup dumplings, layers of fragrant and crispy lotus pastries, a serving of steamed egg custard with minced meat, a platter of braised meat, and a roast duck.

In addition, there's a bowl of fish maw and white fungus soup, a cup of fragrant milk tea, a piece of rich and sweet cake, and a sumptuous fruit platter.

Naturally, they didn't forget Dongfang Yu either. In addition to preparing a particularly exquisite meal according to his taste, they also added an extra cup of milk tea.

Although he never explicitly mentioned it, Mo Li could tell from daily observation that he had a special fondness for milk tea. So, whenever she brought him food, she would always consciously add a cup of milk tea.

There was no particular flavor preference; it was more of a matter of personal preference. Fortunately, Dongfang Yu liked milk tea and wasn't picky about flavors at all.

"That's all. To give the organizers some face, we won't take any snacks for now."

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Yu looked at her with affection, then gently wiped her slender, jade-like fingers with a disinfectant wipe.

The robot beside it inexplicably felt its energy levels rise, and there seemed to be a sweet scent in the air. Looking at the two people in the private room, it felt a warm and harmonious atmosphere, which made it feel comfortable without realizing it.

"If I continue to be taken care of like this by you, Ayu, I'm afraid I'll soon become lazy and inactive. Aren't you worried that I'll end up giving birth to five little lazy babies?"

"As long as they are Ali's children, that's fine. If they really are lazybones, I will take better care of them and then teach them to take care of themselves little by little."

"Aren't you worried that after I give birth, I'll need you to take care of me like this because of the baby's habits?"

"Isn't this better?"

"Where would that be good? It would spoil me. Besides, I don't want to become a useless little brat who can't take care of himself."

"Ah Li won't."