Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million magical points

Chapter 340 Workaholic

The improved version of the small mecha was circling in the living room. Ai Beibei sat inside and operated it awkwardly. Although her expression was as cold as ever, her body language showed that she was very excited.

This was assembled by the emperor himself using spare parts and given to Ai Beibei as a practice toy.

During the meal, Mrs. Emma happily poured a cocktail for Ai Moye.

"I personally mixed this with flowers and fruits as ingredients. Ye Ye, help me taste it and see how it tastes."

Ai Moye took a sip and asked, "Did you use mint and lime?" It's more like a drink than a cocktail, with a very low alcohol content.

Lady Emma said proudly, "I'm going to name it Midsummer. It's very refreshing and delicious."

Ai Moye suggested, "How about adding some lemon juice?"

His Majesty the Emperor was speechless. "Are you really mixing cocktails?"

The two women were discussing the new recipe with great interest, and neither of them paid any attention to the emperor's complaints.

Mrs. Emma's new hobby recently is to mix all kinds of flavored drinks, from milk to cold drinks to alcoholic beverages, using various flowers and fruits as ingredients, and combining them into a variety of strange fruit juices and milk teas.

Ever since Star 2B began to supply food raw materials to the entire empire, various natural ingredients have gradually found their way onto the tables of every household.

Among them, the natural food here of Lady Emma is more complete. Basically, whatever she likes, Emma will grow some in the castle, which is comparable to a small agricultural base.

With countless natural ingredients, Lady Emma naturally became interested in cooking. Whenever she had time, she would prepare delicious food for Abebe. Even the emperor did not have such treatment.

During the meal, the emperor also asked about Vera's gains from the secret realm, which in turn caused Lady Emma's dissatisfaction.

"I should have said that we shouldn't talk about work during meal time. You can be a workaholic, but don't let it affect Ye Ye."

The emperor said helplessly, "I'm just asking casually. Aren't you curious about how many new and exotic plants Ye Ye brought back from that legendary secret place?"

Mrs. Emma was indeed very curious about this, but she did not want to disturb Ai Moye's meal.

Ai Moye picked a crab meat steamed dumpling for Ai Beibei, and then said with a smile, "It is indeed a rich harvest, but many of them are still under research, and I don't know them myself. I will also attend the Congress in a few days, and then I will give you a detailed answer."

As Deputy Minister of Agriculture, Ai Mo Ye is also eligible to attend Congress.

She also briefly mentioned some plants, such as new varieties of mushrooms and wild fruits, which made Lady Emma very excited.

After dinner, Ai Beibei was taken by Madam Emma to play with the mecha, while the Emperor chatted with Ai Moye on the balcony.

"The Empire has never stopped searching for him. Perhaps good news will come soon."

The night wind lifted Ai Moye's long hair, and she casually hooked it behind her ear with an indifferent tone.

"When he comes back, I'm going to give him a good beating first."

Let out all the anger and resentment of the past few years and let that person feel what it feels like to be betrayed.

The emperor said again, "Whether you have been wronged or need help, don't keep it to yourself. You are our family, and it is our responsibility to take care of you."

Ai Moye said that she would not suffer any injustice.

It is true that because of her age and experience, there are people who look down on her, both in the Ministry of Agriculture and in the research institute.

The daughter of a former corrupt official, at a young age, has surpassed many experts in the industry to become a top talent, and the outside world's jealousy and doubts about her have never failed.

Fortunately, her abilities do match her status, and those who have truly worked with her will always be impressed in the end.

The only wish she couldn't achieve no matter how hard she tried was just that one thing. In the evening, Ai Moye took Ai Beibei back to the small apartment in the city.

"Family party?" After receiving the call from the elder, Ai Moye looked at the little guy playing with the mecha beside her and said, "Beibei, it's good that you can come. I have important work to do."

The elder expressed regret over the phone, "You rarely attend Felix's dinner parties, and to this day, the nobles have not been able to recognize you."

Ai Moye said with a smile, "I'm just the acting head of the family, let Beibei go."

The elder stopped trying to persuade her, and after carefully admonishing her to take care of her health and other matters, he hung up the phone.

Ai Moye let out a long sigh of relief.

After returning from the secret realm, she was indeed busy studying new creatures, so it didn't matter whether she went to the dinner party or not.

He lowered his head and met a pair of beautiful ice-blue eyes.

"Beibei, remember to listen to your grandparents at the dinner and respond calmly."

Ai Beibei nodded silently.

Ai Moye hugged him lovingly, as if she was protecting the most precious treasure in her world.

Soft hair brushed against her face, and Ai Beibei asked softly, "Mommy, are you tired?"

Ai Moye was stunned.

Ai Beibei put her white and tender fingers on her shoulder and asked softly, "You are always busy. You have to go to work, take care of Beibei, and deal with family affairs. Aren't you tired?"

From the little girl's perspective, Ai Moye is always busy and it is rare to see her relax.

She never relies on anyone, and even if she is so tired that she can't even straighten her back, she will never act like a spoiled child and complain to anyone.

Ai Beibei subconsciously felt that this was not a good thing.

"Mommy, it will take me a long time to grow up," he said frustratedly, clasping his palms, "Now, I can't let Mommy rely on me."

Although she had always known that the child was sensitive and mature, Ai Moye was still surprised when she heard Beibei say such words.

"Beibei, mommy doesn't need to rely on anyone. Madam Emma and His Majesty the Emperor are all mommy's backers." Ai Moye didn't understand what made Beibei have such sad thoughts.

Ai Beibei huddled in Ai Moye's arms and sobbed, "But Mommy is very lonely."

He woke up countless times late at night and saw Ai Moye busy in the study or sitting on the sofa in a daze, her lonely figure stretched out in the dim light.

At that time, I would think that if he grew up quickly, maybe Mommy would not be so lonely anymore.

But he asked Mrs. Emma, ​​and she said kindly that no matter how much he prayed, time would not speed up, and it would still take him at least a dozen years to become an adult that people could rely on.

That's too long ago.

"Mommy," Ai Beibei whispered, shaking Ai Moye's neck, "Beibei will become very mature and will be very decent at the dinner party, so Mommy can rest assured. So, Mommy, sometimes, take a rest, okay?"

The child's childish words made Ai Moye's heart seem to curl up, and she felt numb with pain for a moment.

She was really incompetent to make the young child worry so much about her.

"Beibei," Ai Moye made a solemn decision, "When the new research topic is finished, Mommy will take you out to play and relax with you, okay?"

What a stupid job and career, just put it aside for now.