I Live in the Interstellar Wilderness to Survive

Chapter 27: XXVII

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The apples are slightly green and red, sweet and sour and delicious.

The red persimmons hang on the tree. After being picked and left for a while, the trembling persimmon flesh becomes soft and sweet.

Qi Guang tried to peel the hard freshly picked persimmons and dry them to make persimmon cakes. Unfortunately, the weather in the south was still a bit too humid. Even in the autumn with little rain, it was not dry enough, and mold grew on the persimmons before they could be dried into cakes.

It was a little late when Qi Guang discovered the beans. They were a little old after they were no longer fresh and tender. However, he picked them, washed them, rubbed them with salt, and put them into a newly made ceramic jar together with chili peppers and sealed them for pickling. He could enjoy the delicious pickled beans that went well with rice in a week.

Because it is difficult to ensure that handmade products are completely sealed, and the climate in the south is prone to mold, only two of the five large jars of pickled beans were edible.

The newly caught rabbit is skinned, deboned and cleaned, and the rabbit meat is stewed with sour beans and dried red peppers. The aroma alone is enough to make your mouth water.

The winter melons found in the summer are plentiful and extremely durable in storage. They have not shown any signs of spoilage even now. However, the cut winter melons must be eaten as soon as possible. In order not to waste food, Qi Guang has learned many cooking methods for winter melon.

If there was sugar, he could have made winter melon candy. However, Qi Guang couldn't even find the sweet russet that was once widely grown in the suburbs of Shen City throughout the entire summer, let alone sugarcane or beets for making sugar.

The coldest weather has not yet arrived, so the winter melon that is easy to store should be saved for winter. However, it would be a waste if you don’t eat the loofah and green vegetables that cannot be stored for a long time. It is delicious to just stir-fry the raw and tender ones.

Autumn is a season when you will never go hungry. There is an abundant harvest of fruits, vegetables and grains, many of which are perishable delicacies that need to be eaten in season. The climate in the south is especially humid and warm, and the two methods of processing ingredients, pickling and air-drying, are greatly restricted. If you don’t eat them in time, you can only watch the precious food rot and spoil.

And to keep out the foreseeable cold of winter, there is no harm in eating more and gaining some weight in the fall.

It seems that everything in the autumn forest is edible and delicious.

Qi Guang hadn't even gained any weight yet, but the audience had already gained three pounds just by watching him.

Ever since Yingying started Taste Sharing, she can eat three big bags of snacks every time she watches the live broadcast.

I can't stop drooling when I open the live broadcast, sucking...

I don’t know what Yingying is going to eat today. Yesterday’s smoked pork and winter melon soup was so delicious that it made me dizzy.

The setting that we can only share the taste of the food that the host has tasted is really too much. Yingying eats so little, how can she satisfy us.

When I see a rock in the live broadcast, I want to lick it. Is it sweet

Although it makes sense that there is an abundance of food before the cold season to store energy for the winter, it is too much to say that everything is delicious qaq.

After all, the Earth was created by humans... There's nothing wrong with that when you think about it [laughing and crying].

The mother star, Han Ji, who relied on eating soil, fainted in the toilet crying.

Are there any persimmons to eat today? One person wrote in blood that Yingying would eat a persimmon!

Two people wrote in blood! Persimmons are really delicious wuwuwu qaq.

"Persimmons?" Qi Guang straightened up and stuffed the crabs in his hand into the basket at his waist. "We can eat crabs today, not persimmons."

The autumn wind blows and the crab aroma becomes stronger.

Although there was no way you could get Yangx Lake hairy crabs, and the crabs in the river were too small to count, you could still catch big, meaty crabs if you woke up early and went to the beach when the tide went out.

Qi Guang has not eaten crabs since he traveled through time. After all, it is better to get up early to pick corn than to go to the sea early. Except for occasionally picking some seaweed and digging a few shells when he comes to the beach to fetch sea water, seafood accounts for a very small proportion in Qi Guang's diet.

Although Qi Guang had eaten small crabs from the river before, they were so small that they didn’t smell good after being roasted, and their shells were thick and there wasn’t much meat…

emmmmm…

The audience said that it didn't look very tasty.

Qi Guang spent the whole morning catching three large crabs and a dozen conches, scallops and other shellfish that he was not familiar with.

Tie the crabs up and steam them in a large clay pot. Steam rises and white mist appears, with the unique aroma of crabs filling the air.

Since there was no ginger vinegar, Qi Guang squeezed some unripe sour apple juice instead. It was slightly sweet, which was suitable for his taste as a southerner.

The shell of the steamed crab is bright red, which makes it look more delicious than the green crab with dancing claws.

Qi Guang blew on it, picked up a crab, untied the rope, and opened the crab shell.

The meat is white and yellow, just like opening a fragrant bomb. The explosive and delicious aroma instantly drowned out all the comments that secretly dissed the crabs for not looking tasty even when cooked.

The crab roe in this weather is full and about to overflow, but the crab paste will have to wait another month before it becomes thick and delicious enough.

Crabs should be eaten while hot; they will become fishy when they get cold.

Qi Guang pinched a large piece of crab roe, dipped it in apple juice, and put it into his mouth. All the audience who had opened their taste buds enjoyed the shockingly delicious and greasy crab roe with him.

The kind that glows like Pika Pika is delicious.

So much so that the audience began to suspect that sea crabs and the small river crabs that have little meat in summer are two different species.

Yuying and most of the audience enjoyed the plump and delicious crabs happily and contentedly, but there were a few poor audience members who not only could not open the snacks to comfort their mouths, but also had to hold back their saliva while struggling to make a summary.

Even taste sharing is not allowed.

Mr. Love swallowed his saliva and made his final statement to the participants in the conference room, "The new Springfield needs a new image, but we must not lose the essence of our brand. Our spokesperson must be young, energetic and attractive, but also calm and peaceful to match the temperament of our brand."

"So, I think Yuying meets our requirements perfectly!"

Because he had to hold back his saliva, Mr. Love's originally passionate closing speech became a little bland, and he could only pat the table to reinforce his tone.

Colleagues who held opposing opinions found it difficult to concentrate because the live broadcast was so exciting, and their momentum weakened as soon as they opened their mouths.

"I, we didn't say Yuying couldn't do it." The person who was speaking said this while trying hard to keep his eyes on Mr. Love instead of running uncontrollably towards the person who was eating the delicious crabs.

Woohoo, it smells so good qaq, is Luo Fu a devil for turning on smell sharing to the maximum without turning on taste sharing? !

"That's right, that's right..." Seeing that their side was losing, someone quickly spoke up, "Our advertising has a tradition!"

Ask them to shoot that kind of advertisement like the Yuying team asked, they will never comply!

"Tradition is useless." Mr. Love tried not to roll his eyes. "Tell me how much we have spent on advertising in the past few years? How much has our sales increased?!"

He was so close to slapping the plan in the faces of the bastards across the street, "Not at all! An ad that can't increase sales! I might as well give it to charity!"

That money is enough for the company to launch a new product line. Just thinking about those spokespeople like Mr. Love who can’t sell the products makes me angry.

After a few consecutive sentences, the other party was silenced by his retorts. Mr. Love straightened his tie and restored his elegant cat-like image. "Then let's vote again. Those who disagree with Yuying being our newest spokesperson, please raise your hands."

The meeting room was silent.

"Very good." Mr. Love nodded with satisfaction. "Then contact Yuying's team as soon as possible. There are only a few days left in the new product release season."

“Yes…” The person on the other side answered, but couldn’t help but complain in his heart.

As expected, the hair of the beast species male is like the penis of the human species male. When the hair grows out, it is so loud and powerful that it makes people speechless. For example, the bald Mr. Love in the past...

snort!

Although many years later, the senior executives of Springfield were extremely fortunate that they were so scared by Mr. Love's aura, at that moment, none of them could predict the future...

"Then..." Someone else raised his hand quietly.

"Hmm?" Mr. Love raised an eyebrow.

"Can we," the little girl who raised her hand looked at the live broadcast eagerly and asked hesitantly, "open a taste sharing session?"

Yuying has already started eating the last crab. When they enter the live broadcast room and set up taste sharing, they will probably only have the crab shell to taste it.

Mr. Love glanced at the live broadcast and nodded reservedly, pretending that he was not so eager to open the taste sharing.

By the way, Springfield Home Furnishing actually has a kitchenware product line. If the cooperation on bedding products goes well this time, we can discuss this matter with the boss of the kitchenware line next door.

Hmm…

The crabs were really delicious.

I really envy Damao for being able to eat half of the crab roe alone.

The white down feathers were covered with yellow crab oil, and it turned into a little chick that smelled like crab.

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belch.

Rawlsn stuffed another handful of spicy fried leaf worms into his mouth and burped.

Leafworms are high-protein, high-fat edible insects produced on a certain planet. After being fried, they become crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and then coated with a thick layer of spicy powder. They are the only fun he has in his boring interstellar voyage.

Although his deputy captain could not accept the terrible diet of his own star captain, he avoided it with an expression of disdain when he saw Rawlsen taking out the bag of snacks.

But the deputy captain couldn't say anything. After all, as an atavistic insect species with extremely pure bloodline, eating high-protein bugs is an irresistible racial instinct for Rawlsen.

Not eating it raw is already very considerate of their bottom line of acceptance.

The Zerg species does not belong to the three major interstellar races (human, beast, and mechanical). It is a minority species that is rare but does exist. Atavistic Zerg species like Rawlsen are so rare that they can even be protected by interstellar law.

Lack of empathy, weak emotions, and innate antisocial factors, the characteristics of the insect species are fully displayed in Rawlsn.

"Well... protective surveillance can be considered protection." Rawlsen threw the empty bag into the garbage disposal, stood up and stretched his body, skipping the topic, "Why haven't Feifei and the others come back yet?"

The deputy captain calculated the time and said, "It's almost time. This area has been volatile recently, so it will take some time to explore."

They arrived at the edge of the area designated by their employer Shifa several interstellar universal hours ago, and dispatched three teams to explore the way ahead to confirm the interstellar navigation conditions in the area in order to determine the next search plan.

Shifa's money was generous enough, and in order not to damage their own reputation, they had to find the last trace of Heath even if they had to turn over every stone in the area.

Rawls was not a good man, but he was a reputable businessman.

After another half an interstellar time, two of the three teams sent out by Rawlsn returned safely.

However, the third team, the team led by "Fei Fei" as Rawlsen called it, did not return home in a stumbling and tattered manner until the deputy captain was so anxious that he had to rush out to find someone himself because he could not get in touch with the ship.

Fortunately there were no casualties, only two were slightly injured.

"hiss--"

Feifei's arm was torn open with a huge gash and almost fell off completely, revealing the dense fluid wiring inside, which made the medical staff gasp when they saw it.

"I suspect there is a space window over there." Feifei, who turned off the pain module, was just an emotionless machine. He waved his hand and asked the medical staff to get him a new arm from stock to replace it. He was also able to calmly narrate the incident to Rawlsen.

The direction he explored seemed calm, but when he sailed in, he found that there were undercurrents and whirlpools inside that were difficult to detect with instruments. It was extremely dangerous. If the starship they were driving was not small in size and easy to control the direction, and Feifei's skills were not the best in the team, they would have been sucked into the depths of the whirlpool and would have been unable to return.

The reason why I said "also" is because Feifei saw the wreckage of several starships in the whirlpool.

There are also victims who are sealed in the low temperature and vacuum of the universe, forever remaining in the moment before death.

"One of them looked a lot like Gore."

Feifei took out a tightly clenched object from the palm of the mechanical arm he had replaced.

"So I scraped some stuff off him."

The small starship did not have the ability to fish out the body from the undercurrent vortex, but at the cost of sacrificing an arm, Fei Fei pulled down a piece of debris the moment he got close to the body that was suspected to be Gore.