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

Chapter 57 The Eating Duo

Thick meaty aroma, soup-soaked potatoes, served with a mouthful of sweet and fragrant white rice.

Nian Shutong, who had eaten water meals for several days, was satisfied at this moment, and his taste buds were saved.

good to eat!

Just one word!

Fragrant!
Nian Shutong couldn't help thinking of the 5000-year-old culture that Daodao showed her, and there seemed to be too many delicious things in it.

At this moment, she decided that she would eat it all!

Nian Shutong's hands were not slow at all, the bowl of rice was quickly finished, and she stood up to add another bowl.

"Xiaohe? Do you still want it? Why are you crying?"

"Ah? Did I cry?" Fu Yunhe touched his eyes with one hand, it was a little wet, but he did not cry.

"Hehehe... It's not tears, it's sweat."

Before eating, in order to improve his physique, he ate a large bowl of French fries. Now, every bite he eats is supported by his stubbornness and belt.

How happy he was with eating French fries before, how regretful he is now.

Because he can't eat anymore!The bowl of rice just now was his last insistence.

Mental strength is clamoring, want to eat more.But the discomfort in the stomach is also clamoring, I can't eat any more, it's about to explode!

Can't even tie the belt!
"Oh, why are you sweating so beautifully!" Nian Shutong glanced at Fu Yunhe who was wiping his sweat, and understood the meaning of sweating profusely.

It turns out that a person is good-looking, and whatever he does looks good-looking.

Fu Yunhe, who was praised for his good looks, had a strange expression on his face. He didn't know whether he should be happy or not?After all, he used to dislike the way he is now.

It's just that, looking at it, I seem to get used to it.

Nian Shutong just said something casually, now she was carrying a bowl to serve the rice, but came back with the rice bowl.

Seeing Fu Yunhe put down her bowl and chopsticks in slow motion, she asked, "Have you finished eating?"

"Finished."

This sentence is full of regret, regret, and even tragic.

It's a pity that human emotions don't connect.

"That's great!" Nian Shutong dragged the vegetable bowl in front of him, and the rice didn't come out, so he took the steamed rice bowl and ate it directly.

"Hehe...delicious!"

"Wow it smells so good!"

"Hmm... this chicken heart tastes quite special! It's delicious!"

"The chicken wings are really good. The skin is cooked off and it melts in your mouth."

Fu Yunhe was almost drooling from Nian Shutong's food, but his stomach distension still made him reluctantly stand up.

He supported the big wooden stake with one hand, drooling, and walked with a little difficulty to leave.

"Big chicken drumsticks, great!"

"Mix some soup, will it taste better!" Nian Shutong picked up the pot of chicken and potatoes, and poured a little soup on the rice.

After she took a bite, that expression.

"Oh... Oh my god! What did I miss!" Nian Shutong really sighed. In her previous life, she could only eat some fresh fruit and wild game at most, and no one would think of eating like this!
Fu Yunhe, who was already kicking his legs, silently withdrew his leg again, touched his stomach and said, "How about...I'm taking a bite! Just one bite!"

"Okay! Whatever you want!"

Nian Shutong's aura let Fu Yunhe know that his beauty is definitely sold.

However, none of this matters.

Fu Yunhe took a new pair of chopsticks, took a mouthful of rice, poured some vegetable soup, and took another piece of potato.

The total of the three items is one bite, and Fu Yunhe ate it in one bite.

It's over, I have to make money for Nian Shutong for the rest of my life!
After eating this, how can he eat anything else!
(End of this chapter)