Goddess of Interstellar Gourmet Food

Chapter 12: strawberry

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After thinking about it, Tu Rongrong nodded and said, "This is very good. There are water sources, land, and forests. It's pretty good."

"By the way, there is a big lake in the upper reaches of that river, so don't worry about the water source." Tu Che continued, "This is a better piece of land I selected after inspecting the nearby places according to your needs. You nice! You love it."

Tu Rongrong was very satisfied, "Thank you Uncle Che, it's good to have you."

"Hehe, this is what I should do." Tu Che said with a satisfied smile.

Studio.

[Did the anchor forget that she was still broadcasting live?]

[What did the anchor talk about with the man she mentioned called Uncle Che? farming?]

[Wow? Is this anchor planning to farm like the ancestors on earth?]

[Wow, the anchor wants to farm?]

[Wait, where are the anchor and Uncle Che? Why build your own house?]

[Also, what Uncle Che means is that they will live in this place for a long time in the future?]

[Where is the anchor? Why does it feel like they are on a primitive planet?]

[Yes, the anchors and their stuff are so primitive, it seems that there is nothing but a small spaceship.]

[That's right, even being a gourmet anchor uses firewood to light a fire.]

[The anchor doesn't have an energy stove?]

[Why do you know about energy stoves upstairs? Why do you know about such things as firewood and fire upstairs?]

[Wait, did you smell something?]

Just when everyone was still discussing about the liveable area between the anchor and the people around her, this message suddenly popped up on the barrage.

[Have you ever smelled a delicious smell?]

[Is this the taste of chicken soup?]

[Ahhh, it smells so good, I want to drink this chicken soup.]

[Why does the anchor put the lid on? I can’t open this lid qaq…]

[Anchor anchor, please open the lid of this chicken soup and let us taste it, please?]

[Anchor anchor, I won't scold you anymore, can you open the lid and let us have a taste?]

However, no matter what the audience in the live broadcast room said, Tu Rongrong ignored it. At this moment, Tu Che rarely took a break and sat by the stove to help watch the fire. It was too hot.

The sisters Tu Rongrong and Tu Yuanyuan hid under the spaceship, in the small shed next to the stove to block the sun, and from time to time went to the plastic sheet to turn over the mushrooms and bamboo shoots, so that the sun can fully shine .

It's only after 8 o'clock in the morning, and the temperature is actually not that high. Fortunately, there are two "walls" around the shed that are covered, so even the morning sun cannot shine on the people hiding in the shed.

"The smell of this chicken soup has come out, is it ready to eat?" Tu Che smelled the delicious smell of the chicken soup and asked expectantly.

Although Tu Che only needs to rely on the energy source to maintain his "life", he also has the function of simulating the sense of taste, so even if he eats, he can eat. It's just that the nutritional supplements didn't make him want to eat. .

Tu Che smelled the smell of chicken soup, and it was the first time he knew that this was the smell of food, the smell of gourmet food. Those nutritional supplements are more comparable to the taste, the taste that the ancestors of the earth liked, it turned out to be so delicious.

Tu Rongrong opened the lid of the pot and looked at the chicken soup. After stirring it, he said, "The soup has already boiled, but it will take a long time to taste, so it needs to be stewed for half an hour."

Tu Che: "..." What a pity.

The audience in the live broadcast room: "..." I'm so sorry qaq...

When Tu Rongrong returned to his seat, he hugged his little cute girl, looked down at her and asked, "Is Yuanyuan hungry?"

Tu Yuanyuan patted her stomach and pouted, "A little bit..."

"Then wait." Tu Rongrong touched his sister's face, bowed his head and kissed her, then took out a few strawberry seeds from the space and put them on the ground. When they built the shed, they just hoeed the grass If it is lost, the land remains, and nothing is covered.

After Tu Rongrong threw the strawberry seeds on the ground, he used the wood-type ability to spawn several strawberry plants until the strawberry seedlings grew into adult plants and slowly opened white flowers. Tulurong moved a little, pollinating the flowers of several strawberries, and then the strawberries slowly bear fruit.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the scene in front of them: "..."

[Aww, is the anchor actually a wood-type supernatural being?]

[Anchor, why are you so obsessed with growing strawberries? Why don't you grow something more valuable?]

[Anchor, why do you do this kind of thing as a supernatural person?]

[Anchor, why don't you plant potions and herbs? Why do you want to grow strawberries?]

Although people in the interstellar era can no longer cook, and their pursuit of delicious food is not as crazy as that of humans on Earth, they still know about fruits. After all, fruits do not need to be cooked and can be eaten directly.

When Turongrong planted strawberries, the audience in the live broadcast room exploded.

The interstellar era respects supernatural beings very much, and supernatural beings do things that seem grand, such as entering the military headquarters to defend the border of the Chinese League, such as hunting strange beasts, resisting beast tides, such as making potions and the like Wait, that looks tall on the job.

Even the stars in the entertainment industry are all psychic supernatural beings, and their works can soothe the supernatural beings' emotions, soothe their mental strength, and have a slight healing effect on gene collapse.

I didn't expect to see such a trivial thing as a supernatural person planting strawberries today, and the audience in the live broadcast room were blown up.

Tu Rongrong picked a strawberry that was about the size of Tu Yuanyuan's fist and gave it to his sister. She gave Tu Yuanyuan two strawberries, and she gave Tu Che a strawberry for him to taste.

She herself took a strawberry and glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room while gnawing, and laughed when she saw the messages criticizing her for using such a powerful energy to do such a "dropping" thing.

"What's wrong with planting strawberries? Food is the most important thing for the people. Ability can do anything. Why can you grow those medicinal plants but not strawberries?" Tu Rongrong sneered, "I am willing to use my own ability Just do what you want."

After Tu Rongrong finished speaking, she ignored the audience, they were all idle and had nothing to do, and she was just planning to share it, and she didn't really intend to make money by doing live broadcasts.

Doing live broadcasts may be just a place for her to advertise food in the future.

"Is the strawberry grown by my sister delicious?" Tu Rongrong ignored the audience in the live broadcast room, and instead touched his sister's face and asked.

"Delicious." Tu Yuanyuan nodded. She grabbed two strawberries that were about the size of her fist and gnawed on the red strawberry juice on her cheeks. She looked very funny and cute.

A good-looking child is cute and cute in everything he does.