Everyone In The Universe Is My Food Fan

Although Jiang Qiuqiu inherited the memories of the original owner, those memories themselves were quite sparse.
Apart from memories of a difficult life on low-tier planets, there were only brief memories of studying on the Federal star and endless information about working tirelessly.

Jiang Qiuqiu knew that in this era there were genetically mixed individuals and those with mental abilities, but she had always thought that genetically mixed individuals were humans who had gained some kind of animal power during evolution, rather than incidentally acquiring features of those animals.
[Thanks for the invitation, how could there be monsters in the interstellar era, there are only Zerg.]
[Hybrid genes individuals only reveal their original characteristics when stimulated. The amount of these characteristics appearing depends on the intensity of emotional fluctuations. The greater the emotional fluctuation, the larger the original characteristics that may appear——]

[Of course, most of the time, mixed individuals will not reveal their original characteristics, as revealing these characteristics is a relatively private matter for hybrid individuals~]
[Unless you’re meeting an idol. It’s quite normal to reveal your original form in front of an idol~]
[There are very few idols who show their original form, the more it is usually in… Hehehehe]

[Hehehehe]
[Hehe]
Everything below has colors, Jiang Qiuqiu slammed it and turned it off.

…
At night, Jiang Qiuqiu was still thinking about what had happened today.
It was after drinking the bottle of wine she had handed him that Mo Si began acting strangely.

So, did the alcohol cause Mo Si, who originally had strong mental and self-control abilities, to lose control completely?
After sorting out everything, Jiang Qiuqiu went back to the Star Network to ask what pinching someone’s tail meant.
—Huh huh huh huh? What does pinching the tail mean? Who did the OP pinch?

—Hmm, still asking this question, it means you weren’t direct enough in your pinching.
—You pinched someone, and no one has pinched you back???
There’s not a single sentence directly stating what it represented, but not a single sentence deviated from its implied meaning.

Looking at these adjectives—private, sensitive, joyful—wasn’t each of them a euphemism?
So, was she basically being a living thug in the afternoon?
Moreover, she was not just curious and pinched once; she kept pinching, no wonder Mo Si ended up like that.
Jiang Qiuqiu opened the terminal, wanting to apologize to Mo Si, but the apology was indeed difficult to express.

How should she say it? ‘Sorry, I didn’t know that was your tail?’
Ignoring the fact that this was common knowledge throughout the galaxy, saying this after pinching would make her seem like a heartless scoundrel.
I shouldn’t have pinched again?

…
I shouldn’t have handed you that bottle of wine? There’s a suspicion of dodging responsibility.
No matter how she put it, Jiang Qiuqiu hesitated for a moment and finally sent a message.

—Jiang Qiuqiu (Soldier S): How are you? Are you okay?
But today, Jiang Qiuqiu didn’t receive a reply.
She then turned to ask Mo Chengyu: Sister Chengyu, did Hei Dong go back?

Mo Chengyu: He’s back. Did you guys have a fight? He came in through the window today and hasn’t come out since.
Jiang Qiuqiu: No fight, it’s good that he’s back.
Mo Chengyu: ???

Mo Chengyu: So what exactly happened?
Jiang Qiuqiu: Really, nothing happened.
These two are so mysterious.

In the early morning, struggling to sleep, Jiang Qiuqiu couldn’t stop thinking: If Mo Si is a genetic hybrid person, what species of gene hybrid person could he be?
Semi-circular ears, soft, fluffy round tail.
Is it a bear?

In the night, Mo Si, who had been ravaged, stood in the house.
He couldn’t even sit down.