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

Chapter 665 Prepare New Book
Nian Shutong stayed in the desert area and refined another batch of things. When all the refining was completed, it was already night.

She was thinking about Master Fan's craftsmanship in her heart, and returned to the cabin on time to have dinner with everyone.

After the silent grabbing activity, Nian Shutong walked to the kitchen contentedly, and spoke to Master Fan who was studying.

"Master Fan, I have refined a batch of kitchen utensils for you, you can see if you can use them smoothly."

Nian Shutong took out the things he had refined all afternoon, including kitchen knives, small knives, large iron pots, and kitchen utensils such as shovels, and put them all on the kitchen counter.

When Shutong took out the kitchen utensils back then, Master Fan noticed a different atmosphere and felt very comfortable.

In the past few days, he was still thinking about it. He always felt that the kitchen utensils he was using now were not so smooth, but it was obvious that he had just changed the kitchen utensils.

Master Fan wiped his hands on his apron, stepped forward quickly, and caressed the kitchen utensils on the countertop lovingly.

"Boss, this kitchen utensils are good."

Master Fan was very sure that the kitchen utensils were good, but he said a little incomprehensibly: "I don't know why it is good, but it feels very comfortable."

"You should be comfortable." Nian Shutong picked up a spatula and said to Master Fan: "During the chef competition, you had an epiphany, which greatly improved your cooking skills. This is called learning from cooking. .”

Nian Shutong continued to explain to Master Fan: "But your body's meridians are not suitable for practicing Taoist methods, but continuing to understand like this is good for your own cultivation."

What Master Fan heard was in the clouds, and Taoism is a matter of cloud and fog. He couldn't tell the truth, but he also grasped an important point.

"Boss, is it possible that I can become enlightened by cooking, and cooking will be more delicious after enlightenment?"

Listening to Master Fan's answer, Nian Shutong smiled and nodded, "You're right."

"Hey! That's fine! As long as the food is delicious."

Since Master Fan unraveled his heart knot, his whole person has changed a lot, and he has become much clearer, but the only thing that remains unchanged is his heart that loves cooking.

Nian Shutong feels that the current Master Fan does not need to come up with recipes by himself, he is a walking cooking encyclopedia.

After talking about enlightenment, Nian Shutong also told Master Fan about the Sun family who framed him at the beginning.

"This Sun family can be regarded as self-inflicted. They didn't just frame you alone. With this Dongfeng, many people stood up and sued the Sun family. Their chef's name was removed, and the restaurant was closed. Compensation was also made to others.”

"And the Golden Tongue judge at the chef competition that day asked if you would like to become a member of the Food Association?"

Master Fan, who was cleaning the kitchen utensils lovingly, shook his head and said, "I have no regrets in this life. I just want to cook well for you, Master, and I don't want to do anything else."

Master Fan, who had just finished speaking, suddenly remembered something and asked, "Boss, is there any compensation for me?"

Master Fan's words made Nian Shutong smile happily, walked forward, gave Master Fan a thumbs up and said: "This is our Blue Star people, we don't need to repay grievances with virtue, we don't need it."

"Don't worry, the money will definitely arrive in your account."

"Hahaha, that's good, I want to follow the good habits of my boss."

The two talked and laughed, and Nian Shutong walked out of the kitchen in a good mood, ready to practice with his own sculpture, and one should be unlocked in a few days.

She had a hunch that when all eleven sculptures were unlocked, the last dragon sculpture would appear.

It is said that the last ones to appear are all big bosses.

Nian Shutong's life returned to normal, but the weapons she sold in the first district caused an uproar.

This is a weapon that can easily kill S-level insects, and no one can block its charm.

But when these people went to that alley to search again, they just failed again and again, and could never find it again.

Finally, the talkative stall owner next to Nian Shutong's stall that day was questioned by everyone, and finally left such an impression on everyone.

A silver-haired old lady in her [-]s and [-]s, with a short stature and a young voice, has an image of a reclusive and superior person, which is circulated among every family.

However, according to gossip, this expert was invited by Professor Zhou to become a teacher of the Imperial Military Academy that day, but this news has not been confirmed by the academy, and everyone is not sure yet.

However, the freshmen who are undergoing training, as well as the freshmen who are sophomores, juniors, and seniors, have received news from their own families. If there is such a class, they must enroll.

Nian Shutong's class hasn't started yet, and there's not even a confirmed refining class. It's hot before it starts, and it's even a hot class in the future.

At this time, there is still a month before the freshmen finish their training, and Nian Shutong is also preparing to start a new money-making sector of his own at this time.

Now she is very happy to make money, because she just paid so much tax, if she wants to establish the transfer station smoothly, money must be indispensable.

So Nian Shutong mobilized several vests, not only her boss was making money, but also the text porter, the Earth Bar, and even Gaia Video.

After a long time, Word Porter is finally releasing a new book.

Shu Zhuo from Xingyue burst into tears, and almost wanted to throw a big banquet for three days to celebrate.

He humbly asked the word porter: When will the new martial arts book be released?

Text porter: not martial arts.

Shu Zhuo: Did you write back to Xianxia?
Word Mover: No, new genre, detective.

Shu Zhuo on the other side didn't reply for a long time. He was thinking, what is a detective?
In interstellar novels, there are really no detectives. Thanks to the high level of technological development, it seems that human investigation methods are far behind.

In other words, all the investigative methods are used on the Zerg battlefield, not the world where humans live.

Shu Zhuo was expecting and afraid, but he didn't stop him.

In the process of dealing with word porters in the past, he knew one thing, that is, capable people often go their own way and do not listen to dissuasion.

Shu Zhuo took a deep breath, and said to the porter: Xingyue fully cooperates.

Shu Zhuo didn't just talk about it, but when he received the title and introduction of the text porter, he started to spread the publicity.

Word Porter's new book—Murder on the Orient Express will meet you in three days, so stay tuned.

[Writer has released a new book? 】

[Not a martial artist? 】

[Murder?what type? 】

[I don’t know, Da Da seems to like to challenge new genres every time. 】

[A brand new type, I want to say no, but I'm afraid of being slapped in the face. 】

[Yes, the most important thing is that the text porter is a person from the boss, and I always feel that the people from the boss are not simple. 】

[Just like Master Fan! 】

(End of this chapter)