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

Chapter 170 My Bun
The chairs on Fu Yunhe's side are two-seater, next to him is an aisle, and on the other side of the aisle is a three-seater seat, and these two rows of seats only occupy about one-fifth of the width of the starship.

At this time, the man in the third seat next to him, who was also the man who had just provided seats for the two of them, had moved from the middle seat to the side of the aisle.

He looked at the things Fu Yunhe took out with delight, why didn't he expect it?

"Brother, where did you buy them all?"

"Next to the ticket office."

"Oh! Why didn't I think of it!" The man was very annoyed. He has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and every time he bought three seats for a rich man, he didn't think of doing anything else.

"Where are you going? I'm going to the third district."

"Third District." Fu Yunhe didn't hide it, and he would know it when he got off the starship.

"What a coincidence! Where are you going? My home is in the third district. Do you live in the third district or go to work?"

"You were so handsome just now! If you were in the third district, I would have to know you, you all look so good-looking."

The man talked a lot by himself, and Fu Yunhe already knew that his surname was Niu, and his family specialized in raising cattle.

If the animals in the interstellar world grow naturally, they will have toxins and cannot be eaten, so some people specialize in raising meat, the main purpose is to be non-toxic.

But the taste. Compared with the meat in Nian Shutong's hand, it is a little worse, and with Nian Shutong's recipe, it is even worse.

But, there is money.

These are all the information Fu Yunhe collected. As for himself, he didn't even say his name, but just pointed to Nian Shutong who was sleeping next to him, and made a "shh" gesture.

The man nodded again and again, expressing his understanding, turned his head away with a smile, and said no more.

Fu Yunhe first glanced at Nian Shutong who was asleep, and this glance was a little long and serious.

For the time being, he still couldn't figure out the reason for his emotional change, but he just pulled the blanket on Nian Shutong's body, and slowly closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Just as Fu Yunhe closed his eyes, Nian Shutong opened them and took a look, Xiaohe is really good.

She closed her eyes again and continued to sleep for a while.

During the jumping process of the super starship, there is no trace of shaking, and the whole process is as stable as at home.

The starship stopped twice, and the crowd came and went, went up and down.

When Fu Yunhe opened his eyes again, it was because there were several people talking loudly in the back seat.

He didn't look at what was going on behind him, he just sat up and looked at the time. There was still about an hour to arrive.

It was also at this time that Fu Yunhe remembered that he didn't seem to have told Yu Zeming that they were coming.

Nian Shutong moved too fast, and set off resolutely.

Thinking of this, he turned his face slightly, and his somewhat soft eyes fell on Nian Shutong's face, which he couldn't even notice.

"Ah——" Nian Shutong closed her eyes, yawned, and stretched her arms and asked, "Are you there yet?"

"No, have you slept well? Are you hungry?"

Nian Shutong finally opened his eyes, and rubbed his face with one hand, his eyes were a little hollow after waking up.

"What do you have to eat?"

Fu Yunhe stretched out one hand, opened the lid of the water cup, handed it to Nian Shutong and said, "Drink some water."

"I have buns, dumplings, French fries and chestnuts, and sweet soy milk. What do you want?"

Nian Shutong has already taken two sips of honey water, the temperature is moderate, and the sweet taste makes the mouth feel much more comfortable.

"How about a steamed stuffed bun? What stuffing?"

Fu Yunhe opened the space button, and an insulated box was taken out.

With a "click", the lid was lifted.

"You like it." After opening the lid, Fu Yunhe put the bun on the table, and he himself took out a disposable glove and handed it to Nian Shutong.

"It's more convenient to wear this to eat."

Nian Shutong put on the gloves and praised Fu Yunhe while wearing them.

"Beauty, I have discovered your advantages besides being beautiful and rich."

"You are too well prepared!"

Nian Shutong was already wearing gloves, picked up a big bun, and bit off it.

The soft and firm bun skin is satisfying with the filling in one bite.

"Meat stuffing." After Nian Shutong said this, he couldn't open his mouth, it was delicious.

Fu Yunhe accepted Nian Shutong's compliment calmly, he was used to preparing these things.

In the past, he didn't like anyone around, haha ​​was the only exception.

All his own things are prepared by himself. When you go back and forth between the battlefield and the interstellar space thousands of times, you can always sum up some experience.

The two of them ate the buns calmly, and Fu Yunhe took out the soy milk with added sugar, and poured a cup for Nian Shutong.

After eating a bun, Nian Shutong picked up the sweet soy milk and drank it all in one gulp. When he put down the cup, he said, "I still like to add sugar."

Feeling Nian Shutong's gaze, Fu Yunhe shook the soy milk in his cup and said, "I like its original taste, and I think it tastes better the more you drink it."

This is the log cabin, a topic that the two of them often talked about since they had white sugar.

Sweet soy milk, or plain soy milk?

All I can say is, love each other.

"That... you buns, can you sell me one?"

Niu Cheng couldn't hold back the child of the cow breeder next to him. Now he was looking at the two of them eagerly.

"Take it and eat it." Nian Shutong grabbed a bun with his other hand and handed it over.

Anyway, just now they came here to help two people, so giving a bun is not too much.

"No, no, no! I have money! Just look at the three seats I bought, and I'm not short of money." Niu Cheng kept waving his hands, but he couldn't take it.

Flour is expensive, not much cheaper than his cattle.

Niu Cheng insisted on paying, and Nian Shutong didn't bother, and simply said: "Then you buy one, we have a promotion, buy one get one free."

"Ah?" Niu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and said to the two of them, "Thank you!"

Niu Cheng spent [-] star coins to buy two big buns and was given a cup of soy milk as a gift.

He knew that he had taken advantage of it, so he kept thanking him.

The two people on the opposite side nodded calmly, or waved their hands, and said no more.

Although he is a bit talkative, he is not annoying, and he stopped talking and started eating instead.

Just as he took a bite of the bun, he stopped.

Meat?
How can this meat be so delicious?
What kind of meat?How do you do it?

He took another bite, but he felt that it was not delicious. He finished a bun in just a few bites. Looking at the remaining bun, Niu Cheng became entangled.

He wanted to take it home, let his dad taste it, and eat this minced meat.

Or, eat the skin first and bring the stuffing back?

Just when Niu Cheng was struggling, a group of people behind who had been talking loudly came over, shouting and laughing.

"My bun!"

(End of this chapter)