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

Chapter 221 Fried Sesame

Do you want smoothies?

One sentence made Mr. Yu stop and chatter, looked at Yu Zeming with dissatisfaction, and said even more angrily: "Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat!"

"As long as you spend one-third of your food on finding a partner, can I be so angry?"

"Yu Zeming! Don't you care if I'm angry or not?"

Yu Lao started again, but in another direction.

It's a little "you don't love me anymore".

Yu Zeming didn't make any excuses, if he dared to say a word, his father could say it here for a day.

"Hey, I'll eat it myself." Yu Zeming squatted opposite Yu Lao, opened the fresh-keeping box, and took out the strawberry smoothie that was still steaming from it.

"It's so beautiful!" Yu Zeming originally wanted to tease his father, but after seeing the whole picture of the smoothie, he regretted it a little.

Don't take it out.

Yu Zeming wanted to get a spoon, but after so many years of fighting wits and courage with his father, he knew that if he went there, he might only have a smoothie box left after he came back.

So he heads to the kitchen with a smoothie.

Yu Lao understood it, curled his lips behind him, and cursed: Bad virtue!
When Yu Zeming came back, Mr. Yu's first words were: "It's very generous, I don't eat it myself."

"Who said I won't eat?" Yu Zeming sat on the ground casually holding a spoon, ready to eat.

"Stinky boy!" Yu Lao got up quickly, walked around the coffee table, and snatched the spoon from Yu Zeming's hand, the only spoon.

"Go aside!" Yu Lao sat down flexibly cross-legged, took a mouthful of smoothie with a spoon.

One bite, nine parts sweet and one part sour strawberry jam, mixed with a little bit of strawberry pulp, a taste that Yu Lao has never tasted.

The most important thing was that burst of subtle breath, which settled in his abdomen, as if waiting to do something.

When Yu Lao opened his eyes, half of the smoothie had disappeared, and Yu Lao was rarely angry.

Just eat one more bite, the benefits of this thing need to be accumulated little by little.

"Yu Zeming, do you feel anything?"

"Huh? It's delicious!" Yu Zeming quickly swallowed the smoothie in his mouth, and took another spoonful. He had prepared a spoon for himself a long time ago, just to tease his father.

One sentence is delicious, which made Yu Lao feel that it is true that foolish people are blessed with foolishness.

That's right, people who are not mentally strong enough to reach the S level may not be able to notice this subtle change.

The Yu family represented by Mr. Yu became one of the five major families. The cultural heritage behind him was one thing. Another important reason was Mr. Yu himself.

Teacher Yu is a cultivator of SS spiritual power, so it is not too rare.

A bowl of smoothies ended with Yu Zeming's brain freezing feeling after eating, he was still happy, this time he snatched a lot.

Mr. Yu looked at his stupid son and didn't say much, just keep being stupid, everyone has his own destiny.

So far, it seems that Yu Zeming's luck is good.

A smoothie made Yu Zeming stop being nagged, he sent Yu Lao out of the house in a good mood, boarded the aircraft and left.

Meanwhile, three other smoothies went where they were supposed to go.

The second copy was sent to the home of Liu Cheng, the administrator of the live broadcast room.

When Liu Cheng signed for the receipt, he was still a little reluctant, and said to his father who called him downstairs: "I'm practicing now!"

"Who? Really, you actually interrupted my cultivation." Liu Cheng casually signed for the receipt, and when he signed for it, he knew the delivery information clearly.

How big is Xiaohe's live broadcast?
This Liucheng is not unfamiliar at all. After each live broadcast, Xiaohe Live will send him something to eat. These days, he is in a good mood and feels that his cultivation has gone much smoother.

Although Liu Cheng doesn't know what it is, he knows one thing, this is an opportunity for him to enjoy delicious food all by himself.

Liu Cheng hugged the box, her face still full of complaints, she muttered as she walked, "Really, what a waste of time."

Liu Cheng hugged the box, slipped past his father without any risk, and returned to her room.

The moment the door closed, he couldn't suppress his smile anymore, opened the newspaper insulation box, and enjoyed a strawberry smoothie to himself.

"Ah—my life has finally reached its peak."

Liu Cheng sighed, continuing to practice, he felt that everything would go well.

They are practicing here, and the other two people who received the smoothies are the Yan family who invested in the advertising fee on Xiaohe Live, and the other is the principal of the Food University.

It was not so smooth for the two of them to eat. Mr. Yan Yuan was forced to share a bowl of smoothie.

The principal of the University of Gastronomy first researched the smoothie, from the shape to the taste, and finally came to the conclusion that they did not have the unknown food above.

After the research, the principal took this smoothie to see his grandchildren, and got unanimous praise from the two little guys, enjoying a lot of family happiness.

Everything went back to the cabin, which was already grinding sesame paste.

Sesame is a plant that Nian Shutong does not have, but she has a Xiaoba who is addicted to the Internet.

Nian Shutong learned that sesame paste is the best way to eat Liangpi.

She tried to ask Xiaoba, but she didn't expect Xiaoba to agree, and directly gave Zhima permission.

Nian Shutong bought sesame seeds as usual, and after planting a little bit, he could buy sesame seeds from Xiaoba.

At this time, the cabin was filled with an indescribable aroma. According to the owner, it was called sesame.

The fried sesame seeds are really fragrant. They are so fragrant that I don’t even work on the rubble. I came to see it a few times out of curiosity.

"Rubble, you can look at it if you want, you don't need to run back and forth."

"The rubble is recording the name of this food, the temperature, aroma and other frying changes every few minutes. I am learning and enriching my knowledge base."

Nian Shutong looked at the rubble who was stubborn and refused to admit it, and said jokingly: "Then do you still want to record his smell?"

Ruoli looked away from the cauldron for frying sesame seeds, and said to Nian Shutong, "Ms. Nian Shutong, you have become smarter and improved."

"Hehe, hehe" Nian Shutong chuckled, shook his head and looked at Haha next to him who was almost drooling, this was the first time Haha didn't work, but was attracted back by the smell.

This is almost against his nature, one can imagine how domineering the aroma of sesame is.

Nian Shutong looked at the sesame seeds that were almost fried, and shouted to stop, telling Zhang Hui to take the fried sesame seeds out of the pot.

The next step is to use a blender to beat the sesame seeds until fine and turn them into tahini.

But Nian Shutong was not in a hurry, but called a few people around the kitchen to come over.

The rubble that was already on the side, haha, Doudou, Mr. Hua and Ji Sisi who had been squatting outside all the time, and finally Fu Yunhe who was hiding on the other side of the kitchen.

Several people stood in unison opposite Nian Shutong.

Nian Shutong looked at the few people in front of him, and always had the illusion that he had raised many uneasy children.

"Hand out."

(End of this chapter)