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

Chapter 1031 Poor School

Nine people, one ghost, all stared at the old man who looked like a fairy, but with a bit of wretchedness.

"Don't look at me like that, the school always has to eat. It's not too much to pay the tuition, right?"

The old man asked cautiously.Nian Shutong was the first to answer, "Okay, how much?"

"Five mid-grade crystals."

The old man put up a palm, and tried to add a sentence behind: "Everyone."

"can."

The seven people represented by Nian Shutong did not have any opinions.

The other three people, up to now, haven't seen anything bad about this school, and they are still a little excited.

The old man received a wave of money, a total of fifty middle-grade crystals, and finally he could eat a meal of meat.

"This way, follow me."

The little old man walked in front, and the ten people behind followed the old man through a tall plaque and walked inside.

The ground paved with cyan stones is flat and open. Directly opposite is a staircase with no end in sight. Looking up along the stairs, the first thing you see is the clouds. It seems that there is a high-rise palace on top of the clouds.

On both sides of the stairs, there are two buildings with the same structure, ancient buildings, very tall, and seem to be well preserved.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a school that is happy and out of shape after accepting fifty crystals.

"Go this way, we'll be behind."

The old man led a few people through the stairs and the house on the left, walked around a large lake, passed through a bamboo forest full of fallen leaves, and finally arrived at a place.

Nian Shutong nodded in thought, and said to the nearby trees, "I'll just say, the thatched cottage has finally been arranged."

Directly opposite, on a flat land of about [-] square meters, there are five thatched huts scattered in an orderly manner.

"The one on the far end is mine. You can choose and divide the remaining four by yourself. They are all about the same."

"When you're settled down, we'll start class."

Nian Shutong pointed to the thatched hut on the other side and said, I live in that one.

Lin Mu and Lian Qing chose to live next to Nian Shutong, haha, rubble, Master Fan shared a room, because there is only one room in the thatched cottage, the three of them should squeeze together.

The remaining three people finally realized that something was wrong, but they still asked a little unwillingly.

"Teacher, why don't we live in the front house?"

"Oh——you said that, I can't open it."

The old principal first stopped the students who wanted to ask questions and said: "Go and clean up first, and I will tell you when I come out."

The three students had no choice but to pass obediently. After such a long time, the school's registration has long since ended.

Everyone settles down separately, the thatched cottage is the real thatched cottage, there is nothing inside.Fortunately, there are some furniture, quilts, beds, etc. in the space ring of several people, otherwise they can only make the floor tonight.

When all the people came out, a fire was lit in the middle, surrounded by several stone blocks.

"Sit down, let's eat now."

The old man turned on the fire calmly, as if he was roasting something.

After the few people came, they walked to the stone pier calmly, and sat one by one, looking at the fire in front of them.

"Hehe, let me introduce myself first. My name is Tianqiu. This school was established by my teacher, Tianxing. The buildings in front are also our school, but we don't have so many people, so we don't need them."

"The most important thing is that it was all made by my master. It is always said that those who are predestined should live there. Obviously, I am not the one who is predestined."

"Our school is indeed a famous school, but 500 years ago, the number of applicants decreased every year. If I can't enroll ten people this year, I will lose the qualification to open the school."

"This place is left by my master. His old man has gone wandering, and he doesn't know when he will come back, so we are the only ones left for the time being."

"Okay, do you have any questions?"

After the old man finished speaking, he continued to turn on the flame in the middle, and at this time the fragrance also came out.

"Bamboo rice?"

Master Fan suddenly spoke, so that the old man who met a friend looked at Master Fan and said, "Yes, rice in bamboo tubes."

"There are matsutake mushrooms, bacon, crispy bamboo shoots..."

Master Fan just closed his eyes and smelled all the ingredients, and the old man was even happier.

"can you cook?"

"I know a little bit."

Master Fan said something modestly, and the other people waited for the two of them to finish speaking before starting to ask questions.

"Don't we have a teacher?"

"Yes, I am your teacher. Besides, there must be my teacher when you are a threesome. You are each other's teachers. Can this one teach you how to cook?"

A few people originally wanted to continue asking some questions, but the aroma of bamboo rice made it difficult to concentrate, so they stopped asking.

What if I ask?

I can't run anymore, at least this is still a school, if a few people leave, they will lose the chance to run for the Central Plains Secret Realm this year.

"Okay, okay, one for each person, be careful of burning."

The old man distributed an arm-long bamboo tube rice to each person. The aroma was rich, mixed with the smell of meat, and the aroma of the ingredients after heating. It was really unbearable.

Under the bamboo grove, there were eleven people, except for Yu Zeming, each of them was holding a bamboo tube of rice, and they didn't want to look up when they ate.

Master Fan's craftsmanship is good enough, but this person's craftsmanship is simply the pinnacle.

He can make the original food burst out with all the umami flavors and blend them together perfectly.

Master Fan's eyes lit up when he saw the old man. After eating, he immediately asked, "Can I learn how to cook with you?"

"Of course, I am your teacher, and I am willing to teach you everything I know."

The old man is extremely generous in this respect.

After the meal in bamboo tubes, the old man took a teapot and the same cups made of bamboo tubes, and poured everyone a cup of tea.

"Try it, Xuefeng tea, I planted it myself."

Nian Shutong took a sip, and suddenly knew the taste of Chuxue.

She lowered her head and drank her tea, remembering what Uncle Long said, don't underestimate anyone.

Regardless of other things, the old man in front of him is indeed better than them, or in many aspects, it is not a loss to learn from him.

After drinking a cup of tea, everyone calmed down after being a little restless.

"Let's introduce ourselves."

"Okay, I'll come first." Nian Shutong put down the teacup in his hand and said, "My name is Nian Shutong, and the main purpose is to find someone, my husband, whose strength is temporarily unknown."

"My name is Lian Qing, Nian Shutong is my teacher, and Lin Mu is my wife."

"My name is Lin Mu, Lian Qing's wife, and Nian Shutong's best friend."

"My name is Haha."

"I am rubble, the smartest machine race."

"Everyone can call me Master Fan. I can cook and I like to cook."

"I'm Yu Zeming, a very weak ghost cultivator."

After the introduction of the seven people here, there are still three people left.

(End of this chapter)