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

Upon hearing this, Ye Zixuan's eyes suddenly brightened, and her gaze, following her movements, was filled with intense anticipation: "I knew Ali was the best and most generous."

Mo Li: "......"

As I always say: whatever makes you happy.

When Mo Li returned, she had two large, red apples in her hands. They had just been picked from the apple tree in the space apple orchard. Now, thanks to the energy of the Elf Queen Butterfly Dance, it was only a matter of an instant for her to ripen a particular apple tree. As long as she needed it, before she could even react, the fruit tree, which had already been full of apples, would sprout, blossom, bear fruit, and ripen in the blink of an eye.

The apples ripened by the butterfly dance are of higher quality than before in terms of appearance, size, and rich aroma. Mo Li can even feel a rich and pure energy within them, which can directly affect mental power.

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Zixuan was quite generous and each gift suited her taste, she wouldn't have been so generous as to toss two bright red apples into his arms under his intensely focused gaze.

"Here, this is a return gift for you, as you would have given me."

The moment he caught a burst of rich fruity aroma, it assaulted his nostrils, making him swallow hard. His face beamed with delight.

"Waaah, Ali, how can you be so kind? Compared to what you gave me, the gifts I gave you seem so weak. No, I have to go pick out some more gifts for you after I finish eating the apple."

"No need. I have other things to do and really don't have the energy to accept gifts right now. Please be quiet for the next couple of days and don't bother me unless it's important."

Ye Zixuan was clearly a little unwilling. Now that he had finally discovered Mo Li, this great treasure, he didn't want to take advantage of the fact that the other three hadn't realized what was happening and didn't have any spare time. He had to first build a good relationship with her so that he wouldn't be outdone by the other three.

This is due to an inherent advantage.

"Ah Li, um, you can go about your business and I promise I won't bother you. Can I stay with you?"

"not good."

"Don't be so heartless."

"Were there no feelings between us to begin with?"

"No, there is still affection between husband and wife, and it will only grow stronger in the future."

"roll."

"Oh, this is so heartbreaking."

Mo Li glared at him. She really didn't want to see this shameless guy for even a second. Following the principle of "out of sight, out of mind," she returned to her carefully decorated bedroom.

As for dinner, she only took care of her own, completely ignoring the boy downstairs who was trying all sorts of tricks to get her attention and freeload off her.

The day before setting off to collect data from other planets, she had basically finished all the things she needed to do and the preparations. In her spare time, she naturally went online. The interstellar network was very developed, especially the live streaming industry, with all sorts of eye-catching live streams emerging one after another. The most eye-catching ones were those that traced ancient Earth culture, food, and national goddesses...

Out of curiosity, Mo Li opened the food live streaming channel and casually clicked on the live stream room called "Food Expert". When she entered the live stream room, it had already been broadcasting for an hour, and at this moment, the number of online viewers was a full 200 million.

Food streamer Ranran is cooking braised pork, using meat from a purified Humming Beast. Then, her gentle, sweet voice comes through the screen:

"This ingredient was purified by the streamer herself. Those of you who know me well should know that I am now a purification specialist for a live stream. All the ingredients used in the live stream are purified by myself and have not been handled by others. Now I will teach you how to cook this braised pork. When the time comes, I will definitely make your taste buds swoon with its deliciousness."

Before transmigrating, Mo Li was the most favored disciple of the God of Cooking. There was no cuisine she couldn't master, whether it was Chinese or Western. If it weren't for her background and wide range of interests, the God of Cooking would have chosen her to succeed him based on her amazing culinary talent.

Her master chef's culinary skills have reached a transcendent level, and are genuine and authentic, not just those who are all show and no substance. He has real skills and is sought after all over the world. Those who want him to cook for them must be either top-level nobles or have a net worth of at least hundreds of billions. Following in his footsteps, Mo Li has truly seen the world.

She loves to eat, and even more so, she loves to study and cook herself. In her eyes, food is also a masterpiece of another art. So when she saw the cooking process of the anchor Ranran, from the knife skills of cutting the meat into small cubes at the beginning, to the predicted temperature of the pan when adding oil, the order of adding seasonings, and the process of caramelizing sugar, she concluded that she could cook food, but that was all. She was still far from being a real gourmet chef.

Even so, she was still adored by the viewers watching the live stream on StarCraft. For a moment, the barrage of comments and gifts was dazzling, completely obscuring Ranran, who was focused on cooking.

The tableware used in the interstellar meal was all high-tech and efficient products. It was cooked in just ten minutes, amidst the anticipation of millions of live viewers.

It has to be said that Ranran is indeed a professional streamer. She knows how to manipulate the audience, create atmosphere, and time things perfectly. Just as the audience's expectations were at their peak, the lid of the stew pot was lifted, and at the same time, the shared sense of taste and smell in the live stream was activated.

Mo Li was almost dazzled by the colorful gifts on the virtual screen, and she completely ignored the rainbow compliments.

She didn't block the sharing of smell and taste, and truly perceived it. For someone with superb cooking skills and always having high standards and requirements for food, she frowned slightly and objectively evaluated that if this braised pork were in her world before she transmigrated, anyone who ate it would say it was just so-so.

Ranran said shyly and a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I really have limited seasonings. Plus, I'm only a middleman purifier right now. Because of the violent factors in the ingredients, even if I cook with great care, it will still affect the taste. I will work hard to improve my ability level and find more seasonings to bring a better food experience to my beloved babies."

Mo Li couldn't help but sigh, "Professionals are indeed professionals." He directly calmed and energized the emotions of the viewers watching the live stream, which not only boosted his own popularity but also earned him a screen full of dazzling gifts.

Unbeknownst to her, Ye Zixuan, who was on the first floor glancing at the stairs every now and then and eagerly awaiting her arrival, was also watching the live stream. After a shared sensory experience of taste and smell, he curled his lip in disapproval.

"What? This is it? These people have no taste at all. They've never seen what real food is. They're nowhere near as good as my Ah Li. If my Ah Li were to do a live stream, she would leave you in the dust."

It was because of this thought that Mo Li finally came to the first floor, and the first thing he said to her was:

"Ali, do you want to start a food live stream? If you do, leave everything to me. I guarantee I'll give those hottest live streamers a real blow and let them experience what a professional Waterloo is like."