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

Chapter 48 The Simple Kitchen
When Nian Shutong heard Fu Yunhe's assurance, he didn't ask much.

If something goes wrong, they are talking.She continued to explain while doing it.

"After soaking, it needs to be wrapped in flour and deep-fried, so let's wait for a while." Nian Shutong shook his hand and looked at the cutting board on the ground.

"Xiaohe, I think we need a kitchen."

"You want to cover it yourself?"

Nian Shutong had a smile in his eyes, looked at Fu Yunhe with one corner of his mouth raised, and praised him rarely.

"I found that you are not only beautiful, but most importantly smart."

"Hehe... There must always be some advantages."

Nian Shutong did what he said, since the goods he bought hadn't been delivered yet.

She went to the right side of the cabin where she was going to build a kitchen, since the left side was a pile of rubble,
Nian Shutong measured the place with his feet, distractedly looking at the knowledge about building a house that Daodao had prepared for him.

Let's start with a simple one.

She turned and went up the creek, and when she came back again, the rubble was startled and puzzled.

"What kind of race is Ms. Nian Shutong? Although she looks bad, she has such great strength?"

Nian Shutong, who was carrying a rectangular stone on his shoulders, just glanced at the rubble lightly, walked past Fu Yunhe lightly, and walked to the right side of the cabin.

"bump!"

The big stone fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Nian Shutong went back and forth several times, moving a total of three large stones, each more than half a meter wide, which can be used as a wall and a table.

She surrounded the three stones to form a word, missing the shape of a horizontal line below.

She moved two more small stones and a flat stone.

The flat stones are laid on the ground, and two smaller ones are placed vertically on top of the flat stones.

Nian Shutong put the cauldron on top of two vertical small stones, and she even covered the pot with mud.

At this time, Fu Yunhe and the rubble got together, and it was rare for the two of them to have a unified opinion and reached an agreement in thought.

Rubble: Ms. Nian Shutong is very powerful, she cannot be beaten by rubble, so be obedient.

Fu Yunhe: Nian Shutong is not to be messed with, so he needs to cooperate more and make more money.

Just when Nian Shutong had started building the chimney, the delivery robot arrived.

Fu Yunhe received the goods, ordered a five-star praise, and thanked him in a robot doll voice, got up and left.

Nian Shutong finished building the last bit of the chimney, looked at the simple kitchen in front of him, nodded and said, "There is still a cover missing."

"Let's do this today!"

She went to the river to wash her hands and was going to fry the French fries.

"Everything is here." Fu Yunhe reminded him aloud.

"immediately!"

Nian Shutong walked to Fu Yunhe's side with the thoughts in his mind temporarily, checked the oil, and then looked at the flour.

"There's so little flour!" Nian Shutong looked at a small box of flour, which was delicately packaged in a transparent box, a bit like glass.

The packaging is pretty good.

Fu Yunhe looked at the flour and explained: "These non-toxin-free foods need to be carefully cultivated, and the cost is high, so the price is naturally more expensive."

Nian Shutong nodded casually, and she knew it too.

Now she accepts the baptism of the net fan knife every day.Already know a little bit more.

"We drain the potato strips, it's best to freeze them, and then put the flour."

"However, we haven't eaten yet, let's get something to eat first." Nian Shutong put the potato sticks in a clean basin and sprinkled a little flour.

"Crash-"

She shook the basin vigorously, and said to Fu Yunhe, "Let every potato stick be coated with flour."

"Look! It looks like this."

"Okay, I got it, what's next?" Fu Yunhe asked in particular "seeking knowledge and progress".

"The next step is to explode."

"The master is not frying (four beeps), but frying (two beeps)."

(End of this chapter)