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

Chapter 427 Meeting Xia Tian
A pot of fragrant instant noodles made Nian Shutong feel warm all over, and his nose was a little wet.

"Hiss, hiss—"

A mouthful of instant noodle soup slipped down the throat and warmed into the stomach, followed by a mouthful of crispy baked buns, a delicious combination and ultimate enjoyment.

"That...excuse me."

A young and bright voice sounded, and soon a tall boy with colorful hair ran over.

The boy squatted in front of Nian Shutong's fire, and the light of the fire was clearly reflected in his clear and bright pupils.

"Hello, my name is Xia Tian."

Nian Shutong knew that there were people around, but they came first, so she deliberately chose a place a little further away, and started her rest.

"Is something wrong?"

Nian Shutong put down the soup pot in his hand and began to gnaw on his steamed buns, and could hear a rattling sound from time to time.

Xia Tian glanced at the soup pot on the ground, and asked in a bright tone: "Are you a fan of Xiaohe's live broadcast? I saw this instant noodle in their live broadcast room?"

"It's a pity that I didn't buy it. You are so lucky."

The man named Xia Tian moved a position, a little far away from the fire, and continued talking.

"Although I don't have instant noodles, I have a lot of other things. I'll take them out and see if you like them. I want to exchange a pack of instant noodles with you?"

Xia Tian acted as soon as he said that he would act, and began to constantly take things out.

"This is lollipop, bean curd, vermicelli, shredded squid, small crispy fish, sugar, salt, and this beef jerky. I have never been willing to eat it."

Xia Tian placed a pile of things opposite Nian Shutong, looking at Nian Shutong with sparkling eyes.

"How is it? Do you like it?"

"You can choose as many as you like."

Nian Shutong looked at the things in this place, and it seemed that he was a die-hard fan of Xiaohe's live broadcast.

"I want a lollipop"

Nian Shutong picked up a candy on the ground, and she casually threw a pack of instant noodles over.

Xia Tian, ​​who was diagonally opposite, caught the instant noodles nimbly with his hands and feet, happily like a child.

"thanks, thanks."

"I've wanted to eat this for a long time, but I just can't grab it."

"You are so powerful that you have several packs."

"You are also a big fan of Xiaohe."

Xia Tian is a bit talkative, but his voice is not annoying, but rather nice, so Nian Shutong has a little more patience with him.

And anyway, he is also his own fan, so just nag.

Xia Tian kept talking, even if he asked a question, he didn't need other people's answers, he was very happy talking by himself.

Nian Shutong looked at Xia Tian, ​​and began to take things out one by one.

Pots and pans, knives, forks and chopsticks, vegetables and fruits, benches, tables and chairs.

When Xia Tian took out all of them, Nian Shutong was dumbfounded.

She thought that on this Zerg battlefield, she was already extravagant enough. After all, she had set up a tent. You must know that most of the people here just sat casually. Who would set up a tent?
But what about summer?
A folded dining table was opened, covered with a diamond-shaped tablecloth, exquisite wooden seats, and carefully laid cushions and backrests.

This is not finished.

Obviously he was cooking instant noodles, but he took out several tableware, plates, napkins, knives and forks.

A small portable stove with a cute little round pan on it, just right for a doughnut.

With a rectangular cutting board and delicate knives, he cut a handful of vegetables with a crisp sound and put them into the instant noodle pot.

After the noodles were cooked, Xia Tian took out the noodles in the small pot and put them in a porcelain bowl, then put them on the plate with chopsticks, and finally took the tablecloth and started to eat with delicate knives and forks.

"Hmm. Delicious."

In summer, it took half an hour to eat a bowl of instant noodles.

Nian Shutong thought about himself, just a few minutes ago, eating clean noodles with soup.

It's really different.

But Nian Shutong doesn't have any judgments, everyone has the right to live a delicate life, and how they want to live is their own choice.

Doing this will make you happy, so do it.

And this summer, he looked like the kind of person who didn't care about other people's opinions.

There is a kind of freedom in him.

After eating, Xia Tian didn't dislike trouble, and put away his tools one by one.

He took a pack of shredded squid in his hand, put it in his mouth, and sat on the ground casually.

All of a sudden, from a delicate little prince to a bohemian vagabond singer.

"Are you coming?"

"No, thank you."

Nian Shutong declined, and leaned comfortably on his chair.

"This is quite delicious, it's good to chew and play with nothing."

"I don't eat like that often, and it's still a little troublesome on the battlefield."

"But for the things I like, I can't help it at all."

"I'm giving him the highest treatment."

Xia Tian was still talking non-stop, Nian Shutong beside him had already stood up, and entered the tent behind him without saying a word.

"Crack——"

The zipper of the tent is closed.

In the summer outside, watching Nian Shutong's actions, he continued to chatter.

"Why does everyone leave when they're talking?"

"very strange."

Xia Tian didn't feel that he was nagging at all, he didn't bother to move his place anymore, he lay down casually on the ground, ready to take a rest.

"The sky is a little gray today."

"I don't know how many Zerg can be killed tomorrow?

"This big bug is really capable of giving birth. There are so many Zerg races, it's endless."

"I don't know if it will rain tomorrow."

……

Xia Tian's nagging continued, Nian Shutong in the room had already blocked the surrounding sounds, sitting cross-legged in meditation.

When the next day came, Nian Shutong, who had finished meditating, walked out of the tent, looking at Xia Tian who was fighting the Zerg outside, and had no idea of ​​helping.

From the looks of it now, it shouldn't bother me to eat.

A small portable stove, and a saucepan.

Nian Shutong sat in her chair and began to make her own breakfast.He also set up a barrier casually to prevent the blood from splashing over there.

The pan was drizzled with a little oil, the bacon was fried in a pan, two poached eggs came, ham and beef were heated twice casually.

A bag of bread slices appeared, lettuce, tomato, cucumber strips, beef, ham, bacon, and a super thick sandwich was ready.

In order to reduce the thickness, Nian Shutong only used two slices of bread on both sides, leaving out the middle slice.

She unhurriedly leaned back on her chair, biting her luxury sandwich from time to time, and paired it with a sip of grape juice next to her.

good to eat.

The previous summer was a bit fierce.

It seems to be even more powerful than Haha, it should be an S-level person.

But his age doesn't seem to be as old as his youth, so he is quite a genius.

At this time, Xia Tian finally killed the last Zerg, and smiled brightly at Nian Shutong.

"Do you want to sell your bread?"

(End of this chapter)