The first-anniversary celebration of the Interstellar Alliance grandly unfolded at the magnificent Stargate Plaza. Representatives from 327 civilizations gathered like brilliant stars in the cosmos to celebrate this momentous occasion. The air was filled with an interweaving of exotic aromas, a unique fragrance as if bestowed upon this feast by the universe itself. There were pheromone pastries meticulously secreted by the Zerg, exuding a mysterious and alluring scent; glowing bread baked by the Protoss using energy crystals, soft in light and rich in fragrance; and the most popular attraction of all—the "Interstellar Hot Pot" from the Earth pavilion. In a boiling lava pot, steam billowed as alien seafood tumbled within; the pungent, spicy aroma made the Martians sweat profusely, yet they could not stop eating.
"Dr. Lin," Su Ran said, holding a quantum cocktail that radiated a dreamlike glow. He watched the flustered alien servers in the distance, a slight smile touching his lips as he teased, "Are you sure this is a cultural exchange and not an accidental cosmic food festival?"
Lin Xiaoxue was chewing happily on a glowing treat, her cheeks puffed out. She mumbled, "Your Majesty, look—that Octopoid is learning how to toss a wok from our Sichuan chef."
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