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

Chapter 270 Bonus Arrival
impossible!
After Li Xian yelled, he suddenly realized that he couldn't do this, and immediately said emphatically, "It can't be so low!"

The bluntness on his face was somewhat eye-catching, but on this occasion, he still bite the bullet and continued.

"How can there be only so many votes? In my opinion, this poem is really talented."

His blunt rescue, no matter how peaceful it is, is always better than disobedience on the spot. Yu Lao just took a deep look at him and didn't expose it.

The audience in the stands could also see that it was because they never thought that they would lose, so they were not reconciled.

But it's not completely brainless, knowing to save it at the end.

Holding the results of the competition, Mr. Yu said a few words of congratulations to the Earth Bar, and finally said earnestly: "Poetry, don't give up."

"No, don't worry."

What Nian Shutong thought was that as long as she made money, she would come here often.

Yu Lao really thought with comfort in his heart: Sure enough, he really likes it, and writing songs is just a personal hobby.

The two thought in opposite directions, but the ultimate goal was achieved.

In front of everyone, Mr. Yu presented Nian Shutong with a trophy and told her that he would really mail it over.

But Nian Shutong didn't want to reveal his address at all, so he declined and said, "Let my trophy stay with the Poetry Club."

Yu Lao was even moved and said: "Okay, okay, you really love poetry."

Ok?
What is this and what?
Nian Shutong couldn't understand Yu Lao's brain circuit at all, but she didn't say much, just waiting for the bonus to be paid to her. If the bonus didn't arrive, you can see if she really loves poetry.

The last item is that Mr. Yu will give everyone bonuses and a little bit of contribution.

Really a little bit.

The last time the Poetry Society gave [-] points of contribution, it was because the poetry was solicited by the royal family, this time, it was organized by themselves, so the contribution points are somewhat shabby.

And not only No.1 can get a bonus, but those who enter the final will have a consolation prize of [-] star coins.

In fact, it was quite a lot, at least Ms. Zheliu was very satisfied.

When he arrived at Nian Shutong's place, Mr. Yu held a 1000 million star coin card and said to Nian Shutong, "I know you don't like money, but there must be an award in the competition."

Mr. Yu handed out a card symbolizing 1000 million star coins, and murmured, "If you think it's not good to hold it, I know many charitable organizations that are very good and you can donate."

Donate?

Who donates to whom?
Nian Shutong had no idea where the idea of ​​donating money came from. She pulled the old card a little vigorously, without any change on her face, and said flatly, "I will do it myself."

Her original intention was to hold the card by herself, but what Mr. Yu understood was that he went to donate by himself.

Yu Lao looked at Nian Shutong with great comfort, patted his arm and said: "You are a child with great love, I am not as good as you."

Nian Shutong probably guessed that Mr. Yu had misunderstood her, but as long as she gave money, she would not expose it.

After the awards ceremony, there were some reporters who wanted to interview the earth, but when they went to look for them, they had already disappeared.

Yu Lao just said to the reporter: "People who really create don't like these tricks."

The reporter listened to the meaningful words of Yu Lao, and then looked at Li Xian who was surrounded by reporters on the other side. Was this referring to Sang and scolding Huai?
Can I publish the manuscript by myself?
"Young man, work hard." Mr. Yu didn't say anything, but when Mr. Yu's eldest son passed by the reporter, he said this kindly to him.

The reporter nodded with a smile on his face, expressing that he knew.

I dare not publish this manuscript.

The poetry competition is over.

Nian Shutong received 1000 million Star Coins and another [-] contribution points, flashed out of Starnet, looked at his optical brain account in the cabin, and smiled happily.

"Dangdang"

Fu Yunhe strolled over and knocked on Nian Shutong's door.

"come in."

Fu Yunhe walked in naturally, sat at the table by the window, and congratulated Nian Shutong first.

"Congratulations on successfully winning the prize."

"Hahaha! It's still a beautiful woman who speaks nicely."

Nian Shutong turned off his optical brain, and said to Fu Yunhe very seriously: "I am going to practice for two days, and I will come back in about five days, just in time to start harvesting the first batch of crops."

"When you sit at home, you must keep an eye on these creatures, big and small, at home."

Fu Yunhe got up and was about to leave, but Nian Shutong firmly pressed down on his shoulder.

"What are you doing? Want to run away without fighting?"

Nian Shutong's threatening eyes made Fu Yunhe sit down helplessly and said, "I think you want to hide from the rubble, and you are afraid that the rubble will ask for money."

Nian Shutong withdrew her palm, put her chin on the palm of her hand, leaned on the table with her elbow, and looked at Fu Yunhe with bright eyes.

With this look, Fu Yunhe felt a little uncomfortable.

"So the beauty knows me so well?"

Nian Shutong withdrew his arms, sat up straight, and said quite seriously: "Hiding is only one aspect, and the other is that I really need to practice. Is my strength the core of our internal unity?"

"Hey—it's as if I can refuse." Fu Yunhe leaned on the chair with his upright upper body suddenly and said: "You can let me take care of the house, but you have to appease those few people." .”

"Okay, no problem." Nian Shutong also knew about the other ones, and he seemed to be the only one who could handle them. For Fu Yunhe, it was really a difficult task.

But she has recently reached a critical point in her cultivation, and she wants to use the sculptures and crystals in her hand to charge forward. Only when she reaches the Nascent Soul, can she really be considered a master.

The current her, if not counting the many methods and poisons, is actually at the same level as Haha, that is to say, only when she is on the Nascent Soul can she reach the S level in the interstellar world.

The two tentatively decided that Fu Yunhe would go back to his room and enjoy the last relaxing night. He had to admit that as long as Nian Shutong was around, he would sleep at ease.

The thought of Nian Shutong leaving for five days, or even more, gave him a headache.

Rubble, haha, Doudou, Hualao...

None of them are obedient people, and they especially like to attack him.

Let's go to bed and talk about it tomorrow.

The cabin fell into silence, and there were not too many waves on the star network.

For the Poetry Competition, we simply sent out a few drafts, who won No.1 and what the rewards were.

Those who pay attention can carefully read the poems on the scene, and those who don't care just glance at the result, and it's probably over.

But a different person noticed Nian Shutong's calligraphy, or Nian Shutong's signature and the words she wrote on the screen with her fingers.

And this person is the principal of Interstellar University, Principal Shu.

He is the president of the Calligraphy Association, and he also has an extreme love for calligraphy, the kind that loves to the bone.

He also appreciates poetry naturally, so when he has time, he watched the live broadcast together, but he kept the picture in the place signed by the Earth Bar, and appreciated it too much.

After he finally enjoyed it, the live broadcast ended.

(End of this chapter)