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

Chapter 178 Gourmet University
super starship.

Nian Shutong was half lying down comfortably, and Fu Yunhe's voice rang in his ears.

She wore a blindfold and didn't take it off, but asked, "What mail?"

"It's from the Interstellar Gourmet University."

"Gourmet University?" Nian Shutong took off the blindfold, tilted his head and asked, "How many universities are there in the interstellar world?"

Fu Yunhe turned on the optical brain, and several three-dimensional images appeared in front of Nian Shutong.

"In Interstellar, the Imperial Military Academy ranks first, followed by Interstellar University, Interstellar University of Science and Technology, followed by Star Entertainment University and Gastronomy University. Of course, there are many smaller schools below this, but these five are the top five. .”

At Star University, Nian Shutong had already dealt with her once, and the poem she wrote was included in the school magazine.

"What does this gourmet university want to do?"

Fu Yunhe put away the images of several universities, opened the mail, and leaned over a little so that Nian Shutong could see it more clearly.

The two of them at this time, in the eyes of outsiders, are almost cheek to cheek, and the intimacy can be seen at a glance.

But in fact, there are still places for at least two punches, or even more.

"Gourmet University contacted us because they wanted to officially cooperate with our live broadcast room as one of their school's teaching materials, or one of the important teaching materials."

Nian Shutong somewhat understands that none of their dishes has applied for a patent, which means that everyone can use them.

In fact, the Gourmet University can be used without any notice, and it will be fine.But they are more particular and want to reach a formal cooperation.

"What do you think?" Nian Shutong looked up at Fu Yunhe.

Nian Shutong's appearance caught Fu Yunhe's eyes, and the most attractive thing was the pair of eyes that never changed.

Fu Yunhe just looked at it for a moment, but felt that the moment seemed to last forever, he held his breath, and said softly:

"I think the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Our free live broadcast will touch the interests of some people sooner or later, or it has already been touched."

At this time, both of them had already sat up, and Fu Yunhe felt that the heat on his cheeks seemed to have subsided a little.

He continued: "The time is still short. Some of our recipes are still being researched by some people. When they succeed in their research, they will launch these foods and benefit from them."

"As long as there are winners, there must be losers. We seem to have gained some winners, but they may not necessarily support us, but we must have offended losers who don't like us."

Nian Shutong thought so, she tapped her finger on the table.

"Now that we have the Yu family behind us, you feel unreliable and want to bind to the Food University again."

"Correct."

"Okay, you go to reply, we agreed. You go to talk, you make a decision."

Nian Shutong made a final decision, and her tapping fingers stopped.

"I'll talk about it."

The calm between the two was restored again, Nian Shutong lazily pushed the blindfold, and continued to close his eyes to rest.

Fu Yunhe next to him turned on his optical brain and began to reply to emails.

On the other side, the Interstellar Gourmet University.

Principal's office.

"Principal Mei, sit down for a while." A man in suit pants and a knitted vest looked at the woman pacing back and forth in the office.

Principal Mei, with her long hair coiled up, usually capable, she was a little anxious.

"Hey, you don't understand. This small river is very important. Our Food University is said to be ranked fifth, but that is all because of the lack of food and drink in StarCraft."

"The rare recipes are all held by some people in their own hands, and there is no chance to pass them on."

"Could it be that our university has relied on these dozens of dishes for hundreds of years? Then what is the inheritance of traditional food!"

It's not that the man doesn't understand, but every dish represents money, who is willing to hand over the profitable business to others?
No, Xiaohe is willing.

Not only was he willing, but the recipes he brought out were even more powerful.It gives people a very complete feeling, yes, it is complete.

Principal Mei checked his optical brain from time to time, for fear of missing emails.

"Ding dong", the notification sound of the mail entering the optical brain.

Principal Mei clenched her fists repeatedly, her fingers trembling. She looked at the familiar account number, which was engraved in her heart.

It was him, it was Xiaohe who answered the email.

Principal Mei had a premonition that the interstellar eating and drinking gap might turn around here.

She clicked on the email and read it carefully without missing a single word.

Fu Yunhe's email first agreed to Principal Mei's request for cooperation and became the official lecture live broadcast.

In addition, they also put forward their own conditions, that is, the time and content of the live broadcast are all their own decisions.

"I agree! I agree!" Principal Mei jumped excitedly, and then slowly returned to his usual sophistication.

She immediately ordered her assistant to say: "Draft an employment contract, hire Xiaohe Live as our guest professor, and pay monthly salary according to the highest standard."

"Understood the principal." The assistant quickly went out and began to draw up the contract.

Principal Mei asked Xiaohe for his contact information and bank account number.

Fu Yunhe returned his optical brain number, but the bank account number was issued by Nian Shutong.

He actually remembered that string of numbers so familiarly.

Fu Yunhe lowered his eyebrows, covering the smile in his eyes, and sent the email.

He felt that Nian Shutong would be happy when she woke up, because she was the one who got a fixed salary every month.

The starship continued to jump, and five hours passed quickly.

The two of them didn't eat on the starship. When they got there, Fu Yunhe woke up Nian Shutong, and the two of them prepared to go down.

It was still dark outside at this time.

Nian Shutong looked out through the window, and the stars were twinkling, but you were not looking up from a distant place, but you were in it, a member of the thousands of stars.

After the two got off the starship, their eyes were no longer in the dark, because the lighting outside made the entire starship brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

"Where to go?"

Nian Shutong is completely clueless, and she will be completely lost in this big interstellar world.

"Take a ride and go to the starship we rented." A gleam flashed between Fu Yunhe's brows.

"Nian Shutong, do you want to dress up?"

dress up?Nian Shutong looked sideways, and met Fu Yunhe's shining eyes.

"You want to pretend to be a trash star?"

There was the joy of being guessed in Fu Yunhe's eyes, she understood.

This feeling made him feel that he had found a best friend, a confidant.

confidant?It seems that I have found a reason for my emotional changes in the past two days.

Fu Yunhe nodded along with Nian Shutong, and his clear voice sounded.

"Look at the recruited people in advance, and know it well."

It has to be said that Nian Shutong was very moved by Fu Yunhe's proposal.

"Okay! Let's do it like this." Nian Shutong looked at himself, then at Fu Yunhe, turning his palms, and two pills appeared in his palms.

"Together?"

(End of this chapter)