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

Chapter 492
Chi Zhong didn't check the information, but the people around him always did.

A person who checked the information, after a glance, silently glanced at the Patriarch, with a tangled expression for a long time, and finally decided to tell.

"Patriarch, we seem to have been cheated."

"Ok?"

Chi Zhong stopped and looked sideways at the subordinates beside him.

As if cheated?How the hell can I not know!
"Patriarch, please take a look at your optical brain." The subordinate felt the death-like gaze of the Patriarch, and took a step back.

After Chi Zhong stared at it for a while, he opened his optical brain, and the most conspicuous small envelope was designed with two legs and two arms, waving left and right constantly.

Chi opened it again, and the envelope was opened.

A cartoon villain with a big round head, a small body, and short arms and short legs appeared. It was silly, dancing happily, and was very happy.

It's just that this villain is wearing a big white T-shirt with a word written in red on it.

A big word "injustice".

Injustice. Big head?

"Good! Good! Really good."

The Patriarch of the Chi Family obviously understood it, he immediately turned around, and said to the people behind him, "Check it for me! Check it hard! I don't believe I can't find them!"

"No one can mess with our Chi family, and they can get away with it!"

The people below lowered their heads, and some people complained secretly: Isn't there a live broadcast of Xiaohe!

I didn't see what the Chi family could do to them.

However, no one has really dared to speak out.

The depressive atmosphere of Chi's house was in stark contrast to Nian Shutong's.

She perfectly cheated a late family of [-] billion star coins, which she was going to use to build a transfer station.

Nian Shutong felt that it would be really cool to use the money of the enemy's family to do his own affairs, it was so cool.

Not only that, but she also got a lot of crystals.

When they left, she didn't have time to ask, and the knife was not finished.

But when she was cooking in the kitchen and knew the number of crystals from Dao Dao, she really couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

"Hahahahahahahaha! It's so fragrant!"

Nian Shutong pointed at the dishes in the pot with a spoon, but she thought happily that the spar was too fragrant.

This time, she didn't have low-grade crystals, and the worst ones were medium-grade crystals.

There are four mid-grade crystals of 930 pieces, high-grade crystal stones of 340 and eight pieces, and top-grade crystal stones of 790 and nine pieces.

The best spar is the most!

Too profitable!Earn blood!
She wanted to sympathize with Chi's family even for a second, but she wanted to share the news with them even more.

However, let's wait a bit, sooner or later, she will tell the Chi family in person.

Now, let's eat first.

Nian Shutong, who is in a good mood, is happier than usual when using the large spoon used for stir frying when cooking.

Fu Yunhe clearly felt Nian Shutong's good mood, and it seemed that he had gained a lot.

Taking advantage of the spare time of work, he walked to Nian Shutong's side.

"Hi! Xiaohe!"

The cheerful mood and uplifting tone made Fu Yunhe happy together.

"Would you like to be happier?"

"Ok?"

Nian Shutong looked at Fu Yunhe, only to see that he turned on his optical brain and showed her a little cartoon character.

"Take advantage of it? What do you mean?"

"I sent this villain to everyone in Chi's family, and when they investigate, our location will be displayed in their Chi family's ancestral grave."

Nian Shutong, who looked at Fu Yunhe, blinked twice.

Then there is great joy, ecstasy!As long as she thought of the Patriarch of Chi's family and saw the expression of this villain, she couldn't help but want to hug Fu Yunhe.

And she did!

"Xiaohe! You are deeply in my heart."

Nian Shutong held the spoon in one hand, and hugged Fu Yunhe with the other hand. It was really only a light touch, the kind that could leave at a touch.

But in Fu Yunhe's eyes, it was as if a bright fireworks had been set off, which was too beautiful to behold.

She hugged me.

She hugged me.

hug me.

This was the only sentence in Fu Yunhe's mind.

When he came back to his senses, Nian Shutong had already continued cooking, but his movements didn't seem to be as elegant and relaxed as before.

Fu Yunhe walked back to his place in a daze, and sprinkled a handful of peppers in a bowl of noodles in a daze.

The chef next to him took a look. Could it be more delicious?

The chef began to follow suit, and several super spicy noodles were ready.

Fortunately, Fu Yunhe finally came to his senses and stopped the chef's move. He made amends and said, "Some people like spicy food, so you can choose it."

"Well, you're right."

The chef said to Fu Yunhe trustingly, Fu Yunhe had no choice but to nod his head confidently.

As long as you believe in yourself, everything you say is true.

Fu Yunhe finally returned to normal and continued to work.

But he peeked at Nian Shutong from time to time, and thought in his heart like honey that he must cooperate more in the future, make things worse for the enemy, and sprinkle salt on the wounds. In short, Nian Shutong will do whatever he likes.

Since then, the biggest "helping the evil" contestant has emerged.

On the starship, after a busy meal, it was time to eat.

The soldiers outside didn't feel much, because they didn't know what they were going to eat.

In the Zerg battlefield, the food is much richer than before, and there is no need to eat the nutrient solution to the end, and there is a risk of being smashed by the Zerg.

And when I got back to the camp, I ate mainly seafood.

Six and a half out of seven days are seafood, either steamed or boiled, no matter how delicious it is, it becomes unpalatable.

Fortunately, this group of people are all practitioners, so they won't suffer from gout.

When a group of soldiers arrived at the restaurant, they lined up, took their own plates, and waited quietly for dinner.

Ok?Why does it taste a little different today?
"Is it enough?"

"One more time."

"How about it?"

"Would you like some more?"

This kind of dialogue was repeated in the front, making the soldiers behind a little curious, but due to the existence of discipline, they still lined up quietly.

When everyone arrived at the dining window, the soldiers couldn't take their eyes off a pot of seafood stew that was glowing red.

"I want this!"

"I want this!"

The seafood hodgepodge, paired with the seasoning of Master Fan, stewed in a big red pot, is really tempting.

When they reluctantly moved forward from here, they even saw green leafy vegetables!
"Come on, come on! Thank you, thank you!"

keep going, what is this?flour?

Food like white noodles, even the Legion can't eat it all the time, they can't afford it.

"Come to a bowl of noodles!"

"Thank you, a bowl of noodles."

Everyone prepared their meals, found seats immediately, and put away the plates, but no one moved their chopsticks.

They are waiting, waiting for orders.

It's not a battlefield now, so meals must be unified, and this restaurant is just one of many restaurants, and the cooking speed is still very fast.

When the food was finished, an officer stood up and shouted angrily, "One, two, three, four, get up!"

(End of this chapter)