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

Chapter 891 Chatting
Nian Shutong briefly talked about the rubble buying stones, and then said: "I also promised Rubble, come back and tell him what it is."

"I can imagine the man's speechless expression from the rubble."

"Hehehe...isn't it...cough cough."

Nian Shutong coughed, and Fu Yunhe dared not take his eyes off Nian Shutong.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I am not a fragile little flower. I have already taken the medicine, but it needs to be absorbed slowly. It will take about ten days and half a month."

"Well, I believe you."

Fu Yunhe was worried to death, but he still chose to trust Nian Shutong.

"Hey, it's time to eat!"

The forest far away called out to two people.

Nian Shutong and Fu Yunhe got up and walked towards the kitchen. When they arrived, they greeted each other.

Fu Yunhe looked at Haha who was staring at him, feeling a little bad feeling in his heart, but he still couldn't hold it back, and asked obediently, "Haha, what do you think I am doing?"

Haha raised his head and stared at Fu Yunhe intently.

"Black River."

Hei Xiaohe?

Fu Yunhe knew that he had become a little darker, but he wouldn't be black enough to be pointed at, right?
"Don't you think I'm too white and not good-looking, and now black is not good-looking at all?"

Fu Yunhe's question received haha's eyes and lips curled up.

"White Xiaohe is ugly, and Black Xiaohe is even uglier."

"Haha is right, the rubble is proven by practical data."

Rubble and haha ​​linked up.

Looking at the daily life of the three people, Nian Shutong had a feeling of going back to the beginning. At that time, the few people looked at each other disliked.

"It's really hard for you. After so long, you still don't like each other."

Rubble, haha, the three of Fu Yunhe looked at Nian Shutong together, causing Nian Shutong to ring the alarm for a while, looking at them with vigilant eyes and asking: "What are you doing?"

"Good guy, who looks better, Haha or Fu Yunhe?"

"Ms. Nian Shutong, Rubble's beauty is unique."

"daughter in law---"

"Stop, stop!" Nian Shutong immediately raised a hand, pointed at Fu Yunhe and said, "What the hell is a daughter-in-law? Don't bark anymore, especially in this tone."

After finishing speaking, Nian Shutong shook her body, feeling that all the hairs on her face were scared off.

She looked at Haha and rubble again, and replied without arguing: "Haha, you are prettier than Fu Yunhe."

"Rubble, you are the most beautiful in the entire universe."

"Okay, the problem part is over, let's eat."

Nian Shutong was the first to sit down, and the others watched the lively meal with relaxed smiles on their faces. They sat down and ate.

It was still Nian Shutong who took the first bite of the dish before everyone started moving their chopsticks.

For breakfast, Master Fan made soy milk, tofu brain, rice rolls, fried dough sticks, small wontons, pies, and various side dishes.

From a distance, it looked like a breakfast stall.

Nian Shutong definitely ate a lot of everything, and Fu Yunhe was the same.

He hasn't eaten like this for a long time. Every time he eats with the legion, he eats the same food as everyone else, and he doesn't make a small meal by himself.

After breakfast, Nian Shutong and Fu Yunhe were soon left at the dining table.

"I think we should think of a name between us."

Nian Shutong turned his head, looked at Fu Yunhe and said, "Beauty, white beauty, black beauty, Xiaohe, Xiaoyun, Xiaofu"

"What do you like?"

Hearing a bunch of nicknames about himself, Fu Yunhe turned his head sideways, looked at Nian Shutong and said, "I'm talking about your nickname."

Looking from a distance, the two of them turned their heads sideways, lying face to face on the table, and they were a little cute and sweet.

"I don't need a nickname, just call me Nian Shutong. People used to call me Du Xian'er, but now it's hard to call me."

"I think nicknames are not domineering enough and not worthy of me."

Fu Yunhe listened to the serious Nian Shutong, and he was full of smiles, all eyes were on her.

"You're right, it's really not domineering enough. I think the word commander's wife is barely worthy of it. What do you think?"

Nian Shutong's eyes lit up, and he replied naturally: "Yes, Xiaohe must continue to work hard."

The two people who finished talking finally sat down.

"Why are there thirteen people who can stand for the election? Are there only so many legions in the interstellar world?"

Fu Yunhe shook his head and said, "Some regiments don't have first officers, and some first officers are not strong enough, so there are only thirteen candidates."

"So that's the case, then you suddenly appeared and took up a spot, wouldn't it be hateful?"

"It's not just hated, they all want me to die on the battlefield."

Fu Yunhe said with some emotion: "Interstellar has not had a large-scale battle for a hundred years, and people's minds are no longer on the Zerg. They are more and more interested in plotting and profiting for themselves."

"But you've seen the trap this time. The Zerg will use tricks and formations. There are Zerg who are willing to sacrifice. They are different."

Nian Shutong agreed very much: "It's really different. I suspect that they have a complete civilization. When I went to find you, I abused some insects and beasts. Their IQs are not low. None of them told the truth."

"If it wasn't for the enemies, I would have admired their generosity to die."

Fu Yunhe was also deeply touched. When the Zerg race is getting stronger and stronger, what are their humans doing?
Fight for power.

In fact, the death of Admiral Yunhe should also be related to the struggle for power.

"Tell me, who wants you to die the most?"

Fu Yunhe quickly answered Nian Shutong's question, "You should ask, who doesn't want me to die?"

"I don't want me to die very little, I hope I die too much."

Nian Shutong also knew the answer, and she remembered Ji Sisi's pregnancy and childbirth, and there was always a pair of hands behind her.

"I don't know why, but I naturally don't like the Wu family, and I feel that the Wu family may be behind these things."

Listening to Nian Shutong's words, Fu Yunhe told her a secret.

"I believe in you, but the royal family has not yet doubted the Wu family, and the outside world will not doubt it either."

"Because the Wu family has been directly under the royal family for generations, it is said that there is some kind of secret agreement or containment, so the previous legions were all trained by the Wu family."

Nian Shutong didn't expect that there was such a relationship, her thoughts suddenly jumped to Ji Sisi and the prince.

"It's a good thing that Ji Sisi doesn't like the prince, otherwise I would have wanted to beat the mandarin duck."

"You hate the prince so much?"

Nian Shutong shook his head and said, "It's not that I hate it, it's just that the position is different, and the way of handling things is even more different."

Fu Yunhe understood Nian Shutong's thoughts, and he said: "We don't need to like him, and he doesn't need our like either."

"you're right."

The two were quiet for a while, and Fu Yunhe finally remembered about Xiong Dawen's Bigu Pill.

"It can be refined."

Fu Yunhe played with one of Nian Shutong's hands and said, "Let's talk when the injury is cured."

(End of this chapter)