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

Chapter 224 What Are Strawberries?
In the live broadcast room, Fu Yunhe has already started tasting the Liangpi.

It is really an extreme scene with slow hands and no series.

[Another day I didn't get it. 】

[I always feel that this is a bit difficult, and I don't know if my mother can do it. 】

[Does your house upstairs run a bank? 】

[I got it!This taste, although I live on an ice and snow planet, is somewhat cold, but I still love it. 】

I'm in Yanxing, this Liangpi has saved my stomach! 】

Fu Yunhe didn't look at the comment section, but started making strawberry smoothie.

"We need some ice cubes. Crush the ice and pour some strawberry jam on it."

In the live broadcast room at this time, there was a bright red strawberry with densely packed small pits, and there were seeds in the small pits.

With the opening of the virtual live broadcast, the unique aroma of strawberries can be smelled slowly by those who are watching the live broadcast.

[This is strawberry? 】

[There doesn't seem to be one in Interstellar? 】

[Maybe it exists somewhere, but we don't know it. 】

[This may be true, I dare not eat this bright color even after seeing it. 】

【I'm curious, how did you find out that this thing is edible? 】

Fu Yunhe had already started cleaning the strawberries, and his cloud-like voice sounded.

"My boss found it all. As for everyone who sees it, I don't recommend you to try it."

"After washing the strawberries, mash them and add sugar for frying."

"It's very similar to our ketchup making."

Following Fu Yunhe's words, the strawberry jam was slowly frying in the pot. He thought of something and said, "Everyone is bored waiting, so let's listen to a song together today."

[Da Da still likes to listen to music? 】

[Could it be that you can't listen to songs anymore? 】

[It doesn't mean that, I just feel that Da Da is a kind of expert, what big things should be studied. 】

"Dang, I am different from the world."

"That would make me different."

The familiar melody and lyrics made Nian Shutong, who was watching the live broadcast opposite, silently give Fu Yunhe a thumbs up.

That's great, I know how to promote my own stuff!

Fu Yunhe nodded to Nian Shutong with a smile in his eyes, and the singing continued.

"I and my last stubbornness, hold hands tightly and never let go."

"Whether the next stop is heaven, even if you are disappointed, don't despair."

"I and my proud stubbornness, I sing loudly in the wind."

[I really like this song. 】

[Da Da and I like the same song. 】

[I also listened to this song. 】

【It's really nice. 】

[I was deeply touched after listening to it. 】

[Now I believe that Da Da, the text porter, and the earth bar are really good friends. 】

【Yup!The three of you are connected. 】

[I would like to ask Xiaohe Live, have our art workers been wronged at Xingdu? 】

At this time, the strawberry jam was finished, so Fu Yunhe took it out to cool down, and seeing more and more people, he began to ask Wengong and Xingdu about things.

He looked up at Nian Shutong, only to see her nodding.

Fu Yunhe understood, organized his language and said: "Wengong's new book is not popular with Xingdu, so he went to Xingdu."

Just one sentence, not much to say.

Leave space for everyone to explore by themselves, maybe it can also bring a wave of enthusiasm to Wengong's new book.

[It's really tricky. 】

[There must be!Is there even a question?The first few chapters of that homeless man's book are exactly the same, what else could this be?They must have taken a fancy to Wen Gong's book, but were rejected by Wen Gong. They wanted to freeze Wen Gong. 】

[Copying books on Interstellar is not a wise choice, our laws do not allow plagiarism. 】

[Although plagiarism is not allowed, as long as it is not 100% the same, basically there is no way to identify it as plagiarism. 】

[The writer is so domineering, he doesn't stay here, he has his own place to stay. 】

[That's true, Wen Gong has always been so tough. 】

【I like. 】

The comment area in the live broadcast room is getting more and more biased, and it's not talking about food at all.

And in the comment area, Shu Zhuo, who opened the trumpet to tell the inside story, exited perfectly.

"The strawberry smoothie is ready, and the following is the lucky draw."

"There are ten lottery draws this time, three of which are open to everyone, and the other seven are for those who have never won a virtual tasting."

[Ah, ah, it's me, it's me! 】

【And I!I never thought that I could counterattack again? 】

[Although I'm very unhappy, seeing so many people who haven't snatched it, I suddenly got a little more balanced. 】

[Indeed, they are really miserable, and the base of misery is still so large. 】

Fu Yunhe naturally also saw such comments, maybe the next live broadcast can be dedicated to these people.

"Okay, our live broadcast room will automatically rotate, and ten people will be drawn, and our live broadcast administrator will get in touch with you."

The live broadcast manager who was called, Liu Cheng immediately bubbled up, and started to shiver on it.

[Strawberry smoothie, tastes super good! 】

If it is orange, it can be placed at the top.

Liu's father, who was watching the live broadcast with Liu Cheng, had a fierce look in his eyes and asked threateningly, "How do you know it tastes good?"

"That—I guess."

Liu Cheng tried hard to hide his guilty conscience, he himself ate a whole strawberry smoothie.

Mother Liu on the other side snorted coldly.

"Don't pretend to be your little kid in front of me."

"Old Liu, he must have eaten."

Liu Cheng was suddenly stressed, what should I do?Is it too late to run now?

"Stinky boy, it must be the delivery box." Father Liu patted the table regretfully.

"Dad, I have to work. I can't lose my job as an administrator."

Liu Cheng's method of drawing salary from the bottom of the pot is really easy to use.

Liu's father and Liu's mother looked at each other, and they agreed to let him go temporarily.

At this time, the lottery draw in the live room also started.

"The No.1 lucky person is handsome little Xuanfeng, congratulations."

A certain galaxy, handsome little whirlwind.

"Ah—it's me! It's me!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

With a sound of "duang", the door was pushed open.

"You little brat, what are you doing if you don't study hard!"

Extreme joy begets sorrow, so is Little Whirlwind.

The lottery draw continued in the live broadcast room, and every time a name was mentioned, there would be someone laughing wildly in reality.

After the ten servings of strawberry smoothie were delivered, it was time for Fu Yunhe's live broadcast.

"Today's live broadcast is over, I hope you have a good day, see you tomorrow."

Download live.

After downloading the broadcast, Fu Yunhe walked a few minutes faster and arrived at the opposite side of the live broadcast equipment.

"It's good to eat meat."

"The tomatoes are delicious."

"The meat is delicious."

"Tomatoes are good."

When he came over, he heard haha ​​and rubble, constantly comparing each other.

"Okay, do it all." Nian Shutong said, and both of them stopped.

Nian Shutong waved to Fu Yunhe who was standing: "Come on! We are preparing the menu for tomorrow's banquet."

"Anything?"

Fu Yunhe walked behind Nian Shutong and looked at the name of the dish written on a piece of paper below.

He knows most of them, but not so much.

Roast suckling pig?Garlic oysters?
Garlic grilled fish?Braised pork?

(End of this chapter)