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

Chapter 91 Maltose

Fu Yunhe followed the pace of Shutong last year, and the two went to the kitchen again.

"Xiaohe, wash this glutinous rice, soak it for three hours, and cook it in a pot."

"Okay." Fu Yunhe obediently began to handle the glutinous rice.

Nian Shutong took out the new pot he bought and held it in front of Rua Shi.

"Ms. Nian Shutong, Rushi is working very seriously!"

With a bang, the iron pot was placed on the ground, and Nian Shutong began to describe to the rubble.

"I want to put a rotating iron piece in this pot, like this!"

She took a wooden stick and drew two and a half fan blades on the ground, but they were all standing sideways.

After finishing the painting, Nian Shutong threw the stick and asked:
"do you understand?"

The rubble kept looking down, and the voice was a bit hateful, but it was flat and straightforward, giving you a sense of truth.

"If you draw it like this, don't draw it."

Nian Shutong looked at the paintings on the ground, what's wrong?What's wrong?I didn't draw the horns either, there are too many problems!She asked in a low voice:
"Can you do it?"

"can."

The word firm and quick made Nian Shutong stand up in satisfaction.She still needs to wait for the glutinous rice to be steamed, so she simply went to the other side to plant rice seedlings.

At noon, Fu Yunhe made fish to eat. After everyone finished eating, Haha went to work energetically, while Nian Shutong stayed to make maltose.

"Xiaohe, bring me my malt."

Fu Yunhe walked to the side knowingly, and wanted to take the big pot where the wheat seeds were placed a few days ago. At this time, the wheat seeds had sprouted and were about four centimeters high and short.

The green malt is like an invisible spring breeze, full of warmth.

"That. I can't lift it." Fu Yunhe's face was a little flushed after exertion, and he was a little embarrassed. He really felt ashamed.

"Oh...forgot that you are a weak beauty." Nian Shutong had already washed her hands, she took the basin vigorously, looked at Fu Yunhe who was blushing, and said comfortingly:
"It's okay, we each have our own strengths, you just need to be responsible for the beauty."

Fu Yunhe didn't feel comforted at all, so couldn't he be both beautiful and useful?

At this time, Nian Shutong has already started to explain how to make maltose.

"What we make is maltose, which is the sprouts from wheat. It has a sweet taste in it. We make it into sugar."

"Have you ever eaten candy?" Nian Shutong asked Fu Yunhe curiously.

"I used to eat rock candy."

"Well, the taste is still different." Nian Shutong didn't know, and she hadn't eaten it either.

All the grown malts were taken down, washed twice, and chopped again.

After chopping, put all the malt into the glutinous rice that has been cooked and cooled in batches, and stir.

When all the malt is stirred, the big pot is placed in the fermenter to speed it up.

"Xiaohe, just watch until they bleed out liquid."

Fu Yunhe, who was standing by the side, replied that he knew it, and Nian Shutong was not worried at all, and went to transplant rice seedlings again.

In the evening, Chef Fu Yunhe cooked potato chicken and tomato scrambled eggs.

Now, due to the improvement of these foods, although he is still too weak to hold the big pot, the small pot is still fine.

Otherwise, three meals a day would be enough for him.

The three of them still ate, and the rubble watched.

After eating, Haha went to work again with the headlamp on.Even if Nian Shutong called him to take a break, he would not do it.

"Am I abusing him?"

Holding the bowl and chopsticks, Fu Yunhe glanced at Haha's direction and said, "No, he really likes it."

Fu Yunhe understood the most clearly that the food that Nian Shutong brought out could not only improve his physique, but also reduce the manic depression of the lycanthropy, and also help his cultivation.

Only Haha himself was stupid, and he didn't know why he didn't feel uncomfortable anymore, and his whole body was full of strength.

In fact, Nian Shutong was just asking casually. She may not know the best, but she knows one thing. The food she brings out not only tastes good, but also has certain uses.

After all, Fu Yunhe's changes lie there.

It's just that it's better for Fu Yunhe to be alive now.

(End of this chapter)