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

Chapter 659
Nian Shutong stopped and said to Professor Zhou, "Come with me."

She didn't want to talk to Professor Zhou in public, so she lowered her head and sat in the shadow all the time, her appearance was always unclear.

Nian Shutong walked in front, followed by Professor Zhou. As for the stall owner who was given a weapon, he wanted to say something, but Nian Shutong didn't give him a chance at all, and quickly disappeared.

When Shutong left, there were many more people in the stall owner's place next to him.

"Old Mao, what does she look like?"

"Yes, what does it look like?"

"Did you ever ask where she came from?"

"What's the way?"

The chatter of a group of people made the old Mao, who was originally a chatterbox, immediately understand what Nian Shutong was doing.

He chuckled and said, "I don't know, I was so busy talking, I didn't even notice it carefully."

"It seems to be a person who is a bit older. I seem to see a lot of gray hair."

"But the voice is indeed a young man, I really don't understand."

The talkative Mao stall owner completely portrayed Nian Shutong as a different person, and established an image of an unfathomable and old man in the hearts of all the inquirers.

However, such an image is in line with everyone's expectations, and it is easily believed by everyone.

Lao Mao has deep merit and fame, and he must have a sense of propriety when talking about tuberculosis, otherwise he would have died long ago.

Nian Shutong, who left on the other side, was eye-to-eye with Professor Zhou.

Nian Shutong felt that the one with the big eyes must be herself. She looked at Professor Zhou, who was a little suspicious, and asked, "Do you have anything else to ask? If you don't, I will leave."

Because of Mr. Hua, Nian Shutong has more respect for some teachers. It is also because she saw Professor Zhou teaching a few students in front of the booth. This is a good teacher.

Professor Zhou finally regained his composure from Nian Shutong's appearance and age. He let out a sigh of relief and said, "I'm really old. It seems that you young people are now the world."

Professor Zhou's exclamation was not echoed by Nian Shutong, she just stood there, waiting for Professor Zhou's inquiry.

Professor Zhou didn't waste time, and asked directly: "These weapons today are all refined by yourself."

Nian Shutong nodded, but the next sentence made Professor Zhou feel very irritated, the world is a little crazy.

"It's an inferior product I refined. The main reason is that I refined too much at one time. The good ones will be sent away, and the rest will be exchanged for some money."

Inferior?
Refining too much at one time?

Just change some money?
Do you really know what you are talking about?

Professor Zhou had a series of words, which he swallowed and came up repeatedly in his mouth, and finally only became one sentence: "What does that look like?"

"OK?"

Nian Shutong said with some embarrassment on his face, "All the good ones were thrown to play with Tianlei."

Crossing the robbery can be regarded as a game.

After finishing speaking, Nian Shutong looked at Professor Zhou's sluggish expression, thought for a while, and searched in his space ring, and finally found a very small dagger or a knife.

"Probably like this, this is the only one left."

Professor Zhou took the knife that Nian Shutong handed over with both hands, and looked at it carefully. This knife is restrained, but at the same time, it also has a hint of light.

"This, what level can it attack?"

"SSS level."

An understatement of SSS made Professor Zhou almost throw out the knife in his hand in excitement.Fortunately, he responded in time, but handed it back respectfully and carefully.

"You put it away."

Professor Zhou used honorifics, and those who have mastered them are teachers.

But Nian Shutong waved his hand and said, "I gave it to you. If it weren't for your appearance today, I wouldn't be able to sell it."

Professor Zhou was really moved, but he still insisted on sending it back.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I have already paid the price and bought what I need. I don't need to charge you extra. It's just a fair deal between us."

Professor Zhou finally calmed down his mood, and he said to Nian Shutong: "You can stand here and answer these few questions for me, which is already an extra gift to me."

Professor Zhou's open-mindedness made Nian Shutong very fond of him, and the two stood here and chatted for a while.

In the end, after the two said goodbye to each other, Professor Zhou discovered that Nian Shutong and himself were going in the same direction.

He asked somewhat uncertainly, "Are you also in this community?"

"It's quite a coincidence."

Professor Zhou was overjoyed by Nian Shutong's answer.

If the two are on the same road, it means that there are still many things to talk about.

Professor Zhou unconsciously slowed down his pace, and asked Nian Shutong next to him a lot of refining questions.

Although the two people's refining systems are a bit different, they have the same goal through different routes, and they can always find something in common.

When Professor Zhou walked to the door of Nian Shutong's house, he still had a lot to say, but he couldn't say anything more.

It was originally a journey of more than ten minutes, but he was forced to walk for more than 30 minutes, and he himself was a little embarrassed.

"Thank you for your advice today."

Professor Zhou saluted and bowed down to Nian Shutong to express his thanks.

"You're welcome, I'd love to talk to you."

After some conversation, Nian Shutong admired the teacher even more.

The two bid farewell to each other at the door, and after Nian Shutong returned to the small courtyard, he rested completely without burden.

On the other side, Professor Zhou stayed up all night, more than one night, and even walked out of his home at three o'clock in the morning, found the principal's house in the same community, and called the principal up overnight.

The study room of the principal's house was lit in the middle of the night until six o'clock in the morning. Professor Zhou hurried out of the principal's house and ran towards Nian Shutong's door.

When Professor Zhou arrived at Nian Shutong's door, Nian Shutong noticed it immediately.

She didn't intentionally make Professor Zhou wait, but chose to come out, and said to Professor Zhou who was standing at the door, hesitating whether to ring the doorbell: "Professor Zhou, please come in, let's have some breakfast together."

Professor Zhou looked at Nian Shutong who had come out, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he was still there.

"Then I'll be bothering you."

Professor Zhou followed Nian Shutong into the room and sat down at the kitchen table.

"Professor Zhou, wait a moment, I'll warm up some food and it will be ready soon."

"Okay, okay." Professor Zhou didn't have the heart to eat, so he answered casually, thinking about how to speak so as not to appear so abrupt.

But after much calculation and calculation, it seems that it doesn't work.

In the kitchen, Nian Shutong reheated the food after Master Fan's culinary enlightenment, which was just a pot of simple seafood porridge.

But when the heat was rising, this smell made Professor Zhou, who was thinking seriously, growl in disappointment.

"Professor Zhou, try my porridge."

Professor Zhou, who was not in the mood to eat, said mysteriously, "Okay, try it."

(End of this chapter)