Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 11 Burning Potatoes

Nian Shutong laughed a little, she was getting used to this kind of hunger.

She took a few steps towards the forest, and took out the systematic potatoes under the cover of the trees.

Each one is about the size of two of her fists, and there are ten round ones that are not mid-winter.

She grabbed a big leaf casually, put the potato on it, and walked back with her arms in her arms.

"Can this seed withstand the attack of toxins outside?"

Nian Shutong herself is not afraid of toxins because she just needs them in her cultivation, and the more poisonous she is, the happier she is.

But for people who cannot practice, as well as animals and plants, such an environment is not friendly, and even fatal.

Otherwise, the Nian family would not insist on a waste material and a sick child to inherit a planet full of toxins, because they disliked the two for wasting the Nian family's cultivation resources.

"Drip! Host, please rest assured, our seeds have the ability to resist poison, and the fruits produced from the seeds will not contain toxins, but the fruits produced do not have the ability of seeds."

In other words, the system is the largest seed merchant, and she can only buy seeds from it.

It's okay, Nian Shutong doesn't care much about this.She went on to ask:

"How do you eat this thing?"

"Drip! Potatoes are root vegetables with high yields. They can be steamed, boiled, roasted, roasted, fried or stewed."

There are quite a lot of tricks, Nian Shutong walked back to the big rock with the potatoes in her arms, and she put the leaves on the ground.

Then he turned around and broke off a branch of a dead tree, carried it back, opened the space button, and took out a cylinder pointing gun.

With a sound of "呲——", flames spewed out, and the pile of branches in front of me began to burn.

Nian Shutong violently threw ten potatoes into the fire, half roasted and half burnt and began to "cook".

"That's not. delicious."

Fu Yunhe moved around, sat opposite Nian Shutong, leaning against a big rock, and said it again.

"Although this soil gada can be eaten, it has toxins after radiation. You can't cultivate, and you can't excrete toxins by yourself after eating. It's very dangerous. You can drink nutrient solution."

"One bottle, here you are." Nian Shutong did only have one bottle, but even if there were many bottles, she wouldn't drink it.

Fu Yunhe was surprised for a moment, but it was fleeting.

She is not so kind.

"I can buy some, enough for us to settle down. We will rest for a few days before making plans." After Fu Yunhe finished speaking, he was about to open the star network, but Nian Shutong did not stop him.

If she doesn't drink, Fu Yunhe always wants to.

Fu Yunhe didn't hear Nian Shutong's stop, thinking she had acquiesced, he began to operate to buy nutrient solution.

Ten minutes later, a scent slowly drifted away.

Nian Shutong's stomach was already growling, and she only felt hungry.

On the other hand, Fu Yunhe's pupils shrank slightly, showing a subtle change.

This taste.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Fu Yunhe felt a little easier to breathe when he smelled it.

Maybe it was negligible, but his keen mental power still noticed this change.

He looked at Nian Shutong, who was pulling out the dirt with a tree stick, what was the origin of this woman?
Before he had time to think about it, Fu Yunhe saw that Nian Shutong was not afraid of the heat and opened the dark soil rattling away.

The rich aroma in the blink of an eye and the milky yellow inside made Fu Yunhe swallow a little bit of saliva.

Breathing seems to be easier.

Is it really poisonous?At this moment, Fu Yunhe began to doubt.

"Ha-ha-huh-" Nian Shutong blew on the hot air, took a bite, it was soft, soft, and waxy.

The taste is bland and tasteless, but not unpalatable.

"Hey? Do you have any salt?" Nian Shutong felt that the taste was a little off, and asked Fu Yunhe.

"Ah, no." Fu Yunhe, who was completely attracted by Tugada, took a deep breath and said, "No."

Seeing Nian Shutong's "what do you need" eyes, he immediately said, "I can buy it."

"I'll finish eating when you buy it back." Nian Shutong ate it all while talking.

Watching her pick up another earth rattle, Fu Yunhe pretended to be nonchalant and asked:
"Your earthy taste is very strange."

"Yeah." Nian Shutong swallowed the hot potatoes with a lump in his mouth, and said after swallowing, "I'm going to die, so why bother?"

Fu Yunhe was speechless, there was no way to talk properly with this woman.

Nian Shutong ate one after another, and the last four of the ten potatoes seemed to be left.

Fu Yunhe was anxious to try it out, but he didn't want to let himself be held in Nian Shutong's hands, so his face remained calm.

"Beep beep beep—"

There was a sound above the head, and the shopping had arrived.

(End of this chapter)