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

Chapter 201

Hung Fook Noodle House?

Both Fu Yunhe and Nian Shutong secretly wrote down the name.

As for the live broadcast room, Fu Yunhe didn't say anything more, but thanked the netizens who were still guarding the live broadcast room.

"Thank you for your support and testimony. This is the end of Xiaohe's live broadcast today. I hope you have a good day."

He downloaded it again.

Netizens are a little confused, is the live broadcast too calm? If it were any of them, they would be disgusted to death.

The administrator of the live broadcast room, Liu Cheng is definitely an absolute fan of these hundreds of millions of netizens, but although he was angry, he knew that he must abide by the rules, so he didn't say anything.

But after downloading the broadcast, he immediately rushed into Xiaohe's live broadcast post bar, and didn't say a word, just watched the netizens discuss freely, as long as it was beneficial to Xiaohe's live broadcast, he didn't care.

If not, then intervene.

Of course, Liu Cheng still has a bit of brains, he didn't end up with his own account, but changed to a very unfamiliar account.

He can't recruit Xiaohe's live broadcast. As an administrator, sometimes he will be interpreted as the spokesperson of the live broadcast room if he says something.

Looking at Liu Cheng in the post bar, the original anxious mood eased, because all the fans in the post bar, unexpectedly united, firmly followed the live broadcast of Xiaohe, and everything was waiting for the live broadcast to take action.

Everyone was waiting for Fu Yunhe to make the next move, but in fact Fu Yunhe just handed over the matter to Yu Zeming.

The live broadcast was over, and Yu Zeming's communication came in. After some discussion, the two reached an agreement.

On the other side of the communication, Yu Zeming laughed in a good mood.

"Then I will wait for tomorrow's live broadcast."

"Okay, bye."

Fu Yunhe hung up the communication calmly, replied the message to the principal of the Food University, and finally sat down beside Nian Shutong.

"is that OK?"

"When do you think I have a problem?" Nian Shutong stood up quite a bit tall, patted Fu Yunhe on the shoulder and said, "The most important thing is to look at you."

"If you can't handle it by yourself, bring the rubble with you."

Rubble heard his name being mentioned, and immediately stood up, looked left and right, and asked incomprehensibly, "What are you doing with Rubble?"

"Ms. Nian Shutong, rubble reminds you that rubble and Xiaohe don't have the ability to help you fight."

"I'm going! I want to fight!"

Ruble hadn't figured it out yet, Haha stood up again, his simple and honest face matched with what he thought was a fierce expression, which was a bit out of harmony.

Just as Nian Shutong was about to speak, Doudou climbed onto her chair and said to Nian Shutong, "Auntie, take me to that restaurant, and I'll beat them to death!"

"what"

Doudou clutched her forehead, looked at Nian Shutong pitifully, and a crying tune sounded.

"Auntie, what are you doing beating Doudou?"

"Listen to your aunt!" Ji Sisi barged in again.

Nian Shutong looked at this group of people with a headache, too many people is not good, chaos.

"Shut up and listen to me."

After Nian Shutong said a word, everyone shut up. She looked at the few people around, and she felt a little psychologically comforted. Fortunately, they were all obedient.

"Doudou, you're just a child, you don't have the ability to restrain others, don't talk nonsense."

"Ji Sisi, sit down."

Mother and son, one smiled through tears, and the other sat obediently on the chair.

Nian Shutong looked at Wreck and Haha again.

"Haha, we don't fight." Nian Shutong looked at Haha with some regret and continued: "Don't worry, if there is a fight, I will definitely call you. You must know that you are the only person with force value."

In a word, Haha quickly nodded and looked at Fu Yunhe in a conspicuous manner.

Fu Yunhe glanced at the sky speechlessly, who has he provoked, why is he looking at me?
Obviously the people around are weaker than each other.

Nian Shutong finally looked at Wali and said, "Waili, don't worry, I will never let you fight in my life."

"I want you and Xiaohe to learn how to cook, because your hands are the most nimble. Is that ok?"

After listening to Nian Shutong's explanation, Ruili nodded and said, "Ms. Nian Shutong made the right decision, and she was not confused."

"Rubble is willing to help."

"Okay! Let's make arrangements, we're going to have a noodle fight tomorrow."

In the blink of an eye, the cabin was full of fighting spirit.

When Shutong walked out of the kitchen, Wang Fu's family, followed by more than 300 residents, stood up straight, like soldiers preparing to go to war.

Although I know that I may not be able to play a big role, I just want to follow their beliefs and fight a battle.

Nian Shutong smiled generously and shouted at the person opposite: "Would you like to fight with me?"

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The uniform, deafening shouts made people's blood boil.

This is a different feeling, different from Nian Shutong fighting alone in the world of cultivating immortals.

Their following, their trust, are all condensed together, making Nian Shutong feel that even if it is a fatal situation, he must make a breakthrough.

Of course, the current one is not even a small Haogou.

Nian Shutong called Wang Fu and Zhang Hui over, and Wang Fu was in charge of grinding the flour. The wheat they harvested was only shelled, not yet ground into flour.

Wang Fu took orders and left.

Zhang Hui went to find some good cooks, and was going to help Fu Yunhe later.

The other people who didn't accept the arrangement were unwilling to go back like this, and in the end they all took a breath and went to work in the wasteland.

Look at the efficiency, it's even higher than usual.

The cabins all moved.

Nian Shutong provided the recipe, and the noodle practice began. The chefs were Rua Li and Fu Yunhe.

Nian Shutong is still very talkative, and she is not as good as the two when she is really good at it. After she finished speaking, she was not idle.

In her view, this time is an opportunity.

An opportunity to take the live broadcast room to the next level.

Account linkage needs to be done again.

Xingbo.

Let's go to the earth: Thousands of hammers and ten thousand hammers chisel out deep mountains, and the fire burns like nothing.I am not afraid of being smashed to pieces, but I want to stay innocent in the world.

Then I circled Xiaohe's live broadcast and the account of the text porter.

Before everyone could react, the text porter replied.

Text porter: I'm already innocent, why do I need to prove my innocence?Tell them, if you refuse to accept it, come to fight!
A sentence of dissatisfaction came to fight, and the comment area of ​​the text porter was ignited in the blink of an eye.

[Artist, domineering! 】

[If you don't accept it, let's fight! 】

[Battle, battle! 】

[No need to prove yourself, come to fight if you don't accept it! 】

The words "Let's fight if you don't accept it" were posted on the screen, and more and more people knew about it.

The poems of the Earth Bar were once again reposted by President Yu, with comments attached.

President Yu: This poem clearly says that the lime has been tempered and used to the fire, and it becomes white lime. In fact, it is about a person who has experienced hardships and grows up step by step. He treats everything as nothing and is calm , It is also the author who expresses his heart that we must be an upright and innocent person, and the earth bar is really a great talent.

After President Yu retweeted it, like a signal, Yu Zeming's Youyu live broadcast, the president of the University of Gastronomy, and President Shu of the Star University retweeted it one by one.

And this is the signal that all fans of Xiaohe's live broadcast have been waiting for.

come!Let's fight!

(End of this chapter)