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

Chapter 393 received the seal

In an originally empty classroom at the Imperial Military Academy, there were several roars.

Let the students passing by outside look over frequently, what's going on?

Isn't that building the place where corpses are dissected?

It seems that there are no classes recently!

In an instant, several people felt a rush of cold air all over their bodies, and left here at a faster pace.

In the classroom, He Xinchun's mouth was full of meat, and there was no gap at all, standing aside.

He took one out of his mouth with one hand, and secretly put it into the space button, one after another, and when he finally got almost enough, he enjoyed eating what was in his mouth.

"Wow! He Xinchun, are you a pig?"

"You eat too fast!"

"Brat, how much delicious food you ate behind our backs!"

He Xinchun just smirked, it was his own if he ate it in his own mouth.

Who cares about you?

A few classmates ate all the leftovers in the box, and surrounded He Xinchun after eating clean.

Under everyone's "torture to extract a confession", everyone finally learned the identity of the administrator of He Xinchun Xiaohe's live broadcast.

For a time, admiring eyes abound.

"Scheming."

"Draw the bottom of the pot."

"Old and cunning."

He Xinchun just said innocently, "Hey, I was very satisfied with yesterday's pickled fish."

He Xinchun, who had finished pulling out his hatred, ran away, chasing a few people frantically behind, shouting: You give me back my fish!

Playing around, youthful and reckless teenagers.

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After celebrating the New Year, both Liucheng and Chuanweibao received food boxes. Liucheng was used to this kind of feeding, while Chuanweibao was a little surprised.

It turns out that Xiaohe is big, and he will give extra gifts to the administrator.

Chuan Weibao is so happy, this administrator is so worth it.

She left two-thirds of the food out, waiting for everyone to eat together, and she accepted the remaining third with a cute little expression that was a little smug and a little bit bad.

She wants to eat it all by herself.

Chuan Weibao, who ate a lot of meat, only sighed in one sentence: I am so happy!
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After receiving the three simple food boxes, the rest are all with seals.

Mr. Yu was the first to receive the courier. He was a little strange at home. Could it be that Yu Ze named that kid and bought him clothes again?
Yu Zeming was filial, and would come back from shopping every now and then, but his vision was completely different from Yu Lao's.

For example, if Yu Zeming wears a set of clothes, ask Yu Lao.How about this dress?
If Yu Lao said he didn't like it, then Yu Zeming was satisfied with the clothes and went to work.

But if after Yu Zeming finished wearing it, he asked Mr. Yu how he was, and Mr. Yu said he liked it.

Then Yu Zeming is like a cat whose tail has been trampled on, and its hair explodes in an instant. The closet is full of clothes, and it is necessary to change into the old dissatisfied one.

In fact, when he thinks that he has the same dressing preferences as his father, his whole body feels wrong.

At this time, Mr. Yu was at home, holding the big food box, which looked like a shoe box from the outside.

He picked it up and shook it first, but there seemed to be no sound.

"Forget it, let's open it and have a look."

When Mr. Yu finally opened the box, his heart ached.

What he was messing about just now, all the beef was messed up by him.

Yu Lao picked up a piece of sauced beef, put it in his mouth, and shook his head enjoying it.

“Delicious, but no restorative feeling.”

"It seems that there are only those vegetables and fruits."

Yu Lao first put away the beef platter and looked at the other small box.

It's so small, what does it contain to eat?

Could it be candy?
No wonder Yu Lao thinks this way, he never thought that Nian Shutong would give him a carved object.

Carving such things, especially a top master like Nian Shutong, how could he just do it casually.

So even though Mr. Yu really liked Nian Shutong's sculptures, he never opened his mouth to ask.

Yu Lao opened the small box and slowly opened the box.

A cuboid white jade seal with a mountain carved on the top of the seal.

It is obviously a simple mountain, and it is incredibly small, but when you look at this mountain, you can fully feel its majesty and insignificance in front of the mountain.

"How lucky, how lucky."

Yu Lao wiped his palms several times on his body, but felt that it was not enough, so he simply got up and washed his hands, dried them and came back again.

He finally picked up the seal and held it in his hand lovingly.

When he looked at the bottom of the seal, his own name, in the most square font, was engraved on the bottom.

Mr. Yu admired it for an unknown amount of time, and when he finally wanted to put it down, he found a note in the seal box.

The ink-colored handwriting is majestic, and it reads: Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade.

"Stones from other hills, can learn."

Yu Lao pondered over these eight characters over and over again, and probably understood its meaning.

The rocks on other mountains are hard and can be polished into jade, which is a metaphor for people or opinions that can help you correct your shortcomings.

This is the respect Nian Shutong gave to the old man. This old man really loves poetry and has helped the earth sincerely.

Looking at the words and seals in front of him, Mr. Yu felt countless emotions in his heart.

"bump!"

The door was pushed open vigorously, and Yu Zeling ran in from the outside.

"Since when have you been so frizzy?"

Old Yu looked at Yu Zeling dissatisfied, this kid disturbed his thinking.

"Dad! Is this your seal?"

"That's right, Xiaohe has a heart for live streaming."

As soon as Yu Lao just finished speaking, he immediately looked at Yu Zeling and asked, "How do you know that I have a seal?"

"Could it be..."

"Yes!" Yu Zeling took out his own box, put it on the table, and said to Mr. Yu, "This is mine."

"I was taken aback when I received it. Fortunately, I am in the Poetry Club, or I would have missed it."

At this time, Yu Lao couldn't hear what Yu Zeling was nagging at all. He held the box with one hand and opened the box with the other.

The same color, white jade, but the carvings on it are different.

Above Yu Zeling is a lotus flower, which is pure and clear.

Looking at the lotus at a glance, it seems to be rippling with the breeze, and the fragrance of the lotus also follows.

The miraculous skill, or in other words, it is no longer a skill, but a miracle.

Yu Lao looked at the bottom of the seal, and there was also a note.

The same ink, the same font, let you know clearly that this is done by one person.

One flower one world, one grass one heaven.One tree, one Bodhi, one soil, one Tathagata.

One side, one pure land, one smile, one dusty fate.With one thought and one tranquility, the heart is like a lotus blossom.

Just read it once, and my heart calmed down.

It's the same even if I reread Yu Zeling for who knows how many times.

The two father and son were silent for a while, and suddenly their eyes met, and they shouted together.

"Yu Zeming!"

(End of this chapter)