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

Chapter 472

The three of Nian Shutong were in the room and simply ate something.

Before the three of them finished eating their snacks, there was a knock on the door.

"Several distinguished guests, the master asked me to bring some food first, just eat some, and the food will be ready soon."

With a creak, the door was pulled open by Fu Yunhe, took the tray from the housekeeper, and thanked him.

The housekeeper didn't even look inside the door, and after delivering the things, he said, "I'm not far outside the door, please let me know if you need anything."

"Thank you."

The housekeeper smiled and stepped back, Fu Yunhe also took a step back, and closed the door.

In the room, the three continued to eat, and Nian Shutong also talked about Lian Qing's condition.

"This person is a good seed for me, but I have no plans to accept apprentices for the time being."

Fu Yunhe put down the biscuit in his hand, and asked, "You mean, Lian Qing can practice your skills."

Fu Yunhe did not get a definite answer, Nian Shutong explained: "No one can practice my exercises, but they can practice exercises similar to mine."

"I still have some other exercises in my hand, but those are not suitable for me."

Fu Yunhe understood, he tentatively asked, "Can I?"

Nian Shutong looked at Fu Yunhe in surprise and said, "First of all, you can't do it."

"Secondly, every way of cultivation has its own fate. You will be very powerful in the later stage of cultivation, and you don't need to be like me."

Fu Yunhe nodded.

"I know, just wanted to ask."

It's not that he doesn't know, he's just curious, or he wants to be that different person in his heart, and wants to be a person who is a bit like her.

Fu Yunhe felt a little lost, and Nian Shutong instantly noticed this little loss.

"I didn't decide to accept Lianqing as a disciple, even if there is such a day in the future, you will be different after all."

After Nian Shutong finished speaking, she didn't feel shy like a daughter's family. Instead, she looked directly at Fu Yunhe until she saw that Fu Yunhe's ears were red. She smiled triumphantly and continued eating snacks.

There is a little sweetness between the two.

About half an hour later, the butler brought the food again.

The three of Nian Shutong didn't waste it, and the chef of the Huo family was really good at cooking.

But it is definitely not as delicious as Master Fan's cooking, but it is definitely much more delicious than Nian Shutong's cooking.

It's about the ingredients.

After dinner, Doudou sent Ji Sisi a video chat. After the mother and son connected, the whole room became lively.

"you are my son?"

"It looks a bit similar, but why is it a girl?"

"Who do you say you are?"

Ji Sisi asked three times in a row, and did not give Doudou a chance.

Nian Shutong had no choice but to remove the disguise of the three of them so that Ji Sisi could recognize his son.

When the explanation was finally clear, Ji Sisi became even more interested.

"Nian Boss, you are changing Doudou back! I want to see my daughter."

"Hahahahaha! Xiaohe, you are so ugly!"

The heroic laughter is just a haha.

"Hey - what's wrong with you, Rubble?"

As for the lens, the rubble seemed to be scrapped, and smoke started to smoke from the mechanical head.

"It's unscientific, why don't you age naturally, but change your appearance in an instant?"

Nian Shutong at the end of the video looked at the rubble emitting a wisp of white smoke, and explained as quickly as possible, otherwise she was afraid that the rubble would burn herself.

"Rubble, mine is called spells. It's my own cultivation method, which is different from Interstellar."

"My cultivation has nothing to do with science, please don't study too much."

The rubble over there finally calmed down slowly, and the white smoke above his head gradually disappeared.

"Ms. Nian Shutong, Wali thinks you are the biggest stumbling block on the road of Wali's science."

"Really? Isn't it the richest stumbling block?"

Nian Shutong's threatening words made Rubi stand up from his seat in the blink of an eye, and said to the camera: "Ms. Nian Shutong, you are not a stumbling block, but a safe haven for Rubik."

Nian Shutong here really wanted to laugh, and the rubble had learned to flatter.

The two sides were chatting lively, and they talked for more than half an hour before finishing.

Both parties went to rest contentedly.

However, Nian Shutong and the others once again encountered a problem, that is, how should they rest?
She and Fu Yunhe are an elderly couple. There is only one big bed in this room. When the sky was getting dark, Fu Yunhe was always entangled in his heart.

Is there a chance to share the bed with Nian Shutong tonight?
There is still half the chance of sharing the same bed, but the chance of sharing the same bed is almost zero.

Nian Shutong glanced at the big bed, and felt that it would be no problem to accommodate four people.

"This bed is huge..."

Fu Yunhe was ecstatic in his heart, waiting for Nian Shutong's next sentence with expectant eyes.

"Xiao He, you can sleep on the sofa."

"Hey! Huh?"

Fu Yunhe was still immersed in his fantasy, but he heard something.

"Grandpa, grandma told you to sleep on the sofa."

Doudou's little finger pointed, and Fu Yunhe's face became even more ugly.

"Oh---"

A word "oh" that he was reluctant to make, made Nian Shutong want to tease Fu Yunhe.

"Doudou, you go to the bathroom first."

Doudou raised her head, looked at her aunt, and nodded obediently.

"Okay, grandma, Doudou will be in school for a long time, remember to call me!"

Nian Shutong looked at Doudou, who was deliberately shaking her two braids, and went into the bathroom, followed by a little pink pig, so she didn't have anything to worry about.

At this time, Fu Yunhe also realized that Nian Shutong was going to do something "not suitable for children" alone?
"That...I...I..."

"Why are you stuttering? Do you have some bad thoughts in your heart? For example... that bed?"

The amusing eyes and seductive tone made Fu Yunhe's Adam's apple slide up and down.

"No, I listen to you."

I still listen to you, but Fu Yunhe lowered his head shyly.

"That's it—" Nian Shutong had already walked to Fu Yunhe's side, raised his chin lightly with one finger, and looked at him intently.

"Xiaohe, have you forgotten a very important thing?"

"kindness?"

"That is--"

A finger of Nian Shutong started to stroke down from Fu Yunhe's chin to his chest.

Not only that, Nian Shutong leaned forward, her orchid-like fragrance brushed Fu Yunhe's cheeks, and climbed to his earlobe.

Fu Yunhe only felt that his brain was a mess, and he couldn't think well.

Only the beating heartbeat of the drum proves that he is still alive.

Nian Shutong was half lying in Fu Yunhe's arms at this time, she smiled triumphantly, changed her fingers, and pushed hard.

"Your body is healthy, and you don't need special care."

(End of this chapter)