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

Chapter 278 Harvest 2
When Fu Yunhe woke up, there was silence around the cabin.

He slept so deeply this time that he didn't notice the bustle outside at all.

When he sat up, the quilt on his body slipped off, and only then did he realize that he was not wearing any clothes.

He moved his arm, and the pain he imagined did not exist, but was replaced by relaxation.

In the previous few times, although he was a little better, his body was still weak, and he would be very tired when doing some things.

But today feels a little better than every day.

After Fu Yunhe put on his clothes, he felt the hunger pangs in his stomach, which made him unbearable.

He put on his clothes and walked out of the cabin. Everywhere he could see were people.

In the opposite field, machines, lively and hardworking people formed a scene of a bumper harvest.

He clutched his stomach and walked to the kitchen. Mr. Fan was not there today.

Fu Yunhe thought about making something to eat by himself, but when he entered the kitchen, he saw his name on the lid of a pot.

Is this a meal for myself?

Fu Yunhe stepped forward, lifted the lid of the pot, and put a bowl of porridge and a plate of dumplings on the steamer.

The aroma is overwhelming, and it feels like meat.

Fu Yunhe felt the joy of being missed, took out the dumplings, impatiently took one, and threw it into his mouth.

"Ok---"

Sure enough, it was stuffed with meat, it was delicious, and it also comforted his hungry internal organs.

Fu Yunhe stood where he was, without chopsticks, and ate half a plate of dumplings with his hands. Finally feeling a little better, he picked up the porridge bowl again and took a big gulp.

Warm, not hot at all.

He sat at the table with the remaining dumplings and porridge, took a pair of chopsticks, and ate slowly.

After he finished eating, Fan Lao also came back.

"You got up, the boss said that you don't need to work."

Not only did Mr. Fan come back, but he also brought back a message.

Fu Yunhe nodded and said, "I'll stay and give you a hand."

"That's a good feeling."

The two of them started busy with lunch at noon, and people from the fields came back one after another, all for cooking.

Nian Shutong in the field has been working without any rest.

System Xiaoba recorded another video, which was a video of harvesting crops.

Nian Shutong took a look and thought there was nothing wrong with it, so she posted it on Gaia's video account.

After the video was released, whether Xiaoba or Nian Shutong, no one cared about him.

Whether it is hot or not depends entirely on luck.

The video they released before was just like that. It is estimated that the two released it too rough, and there was no music editing or anything.

But the video of the second banquet received hundreds of thousands of likes and more than 2 fans thanks to Xiaohe's live broadcast.

It's just that this Gaia video master, the update speed is too slow, until today, the third video was updated.

He Dao's family specializes in growing rice, so his family is naturally wealthy.

He has been following Xiaohe's live broadcast all the time, and likes the delicious food there. He also snatched a tasting of roast suckling pig at the previous banquet, which made him even more determined, and he watched Xiaohe's live broadcast on time every day.

And he was also particularly curious about the source of the ingredients in Xiaohe's live broadcast, the steamed rice at the banquet, the kind of rice fragrance that he had never smelled before.

So when he was free, he would open the video of the banquet, study the scene inside, and see if he could deduce the specific location.

Naturally he was in vain.

When He Dao opened the Gaia video today, he found that a new video had been updated.

He shook his head and commented, "You are the laziest video host I have ever seen."

When He Dao clicked on the video, he didn't let go of his hand.

Why is this ear of rice so full?
Why is this ear of rice so big?
Why can this rice field be so full?

Does such a rice field really exist?
Can such rice fields really grow?

Countless reasons clamored in He Dao's mind, and finally turned into one sentence: This rice is not scientific.

A ten-second video was repeatedly watched, paused, and zoomed in by He Dao.

He even wanted to go in and study it carefully.

Countless questions filled He Dao's mind. He left frantic messages and private messages at the bottom of the video, hoping that the video owner could reply to him.

After He Dao watched it countless times, he got up and went to find his grandfather.

Such a crazy thing, he can't just worry about it.

No one answered He Dao's question for the time being, and Nian Shutong had no time at all.

For her now, the big things are not as important as harvesting food.

At noon, Mr. Fan made noodles, braised noodles.

Everyone ate very fast, after eating two bowls of noodles, Nian Shutong quickly devoted himself to the great business of harvesting grain.

In the afternoon, there was still no rest.

For the buns for dinner, according to Nian Shutong's instructions, make something convenient to eat.

Nian Shutong didn't even get off the machine for buns, so he ate them in the car.

Everyone around is like this.

Several searchlights were on, and the grain harvest continued at night.

In today's live broadcast, Fu Yunhe was extremely lonely, because even Fan Lao went to work in the field, so he was really the only one left.

Even Doudou and the others followed suit.

The children picked up some potatoes in the back, as well as the fallen beans and so on. In short, they did what they could.

Even tomorrow's school will be closed, and the food will be collected first.

In the evening, Fu Yunhe broadcasted the live broadcast very quickly. He simply taught everyone how to make a small pickle, and he was about to download it.

[I always feel very anxious today. 】

[It is indeed a bit perfunctory. 】

[I'm even more curious, what are you going to do? 】

Fu Yunhe said without concealment: "Our planet is harvesting food recently, and the task is heavy, so..."

"Xiaohe's live broadcast will be suspended for three days, and will be broadcast live in three days."

【What the hell? 】

【too suddenly! 】

【what happened? 】

Wasn't it just a sudden, this is what Fu Yunhe just thought of, he also wanted to work in the fields, even if he did less work, he just wanted to participate.

"Okay, everyone, remember that Xiaohe's live broadcast will be suspended for three days."

"Have a nice day, bye."

Black screen, downcast.

He Dao, who had been watching the live broadcast, and He Dao's grandfather wanted to ask about Xiaohe Rice. Who would have thought that today's live broadcast would be so fast.

However, they did get a message that Xiaohe's planet was harvesting.

It is estimated that the content in Gaia's video is Xiaohe's planet.

The grandpa and grandson felt even more itchy when they thought of the delicious white rice.

He Dao looked at his grandfather and asked, "Grandpa, do you want to notify the Chi family?"

The rice of their He family is supplied to the Chi family, because the seeds are in the hands of the Chi family, and only the He family has grown rice for generations, so they plant it.

"Just wait and see."

(End of this chapter)