System: Interstellar Planting Daily

Seeing that the door was about to open, Anhua was so frightened that he retracted into the system space for fear of being discovered.

The blue robot landed on the sofa with a pop, and the door opened just in time.

Ye Qingluo's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "Brother!? Why are you back?!"

Ye Qinghe, who pushed the door open and entered, glanced at his own brother and said angrily: "What, brother can't come back yet?"

Why does this guy become less able to speak as he grows older?

"I'm not too surprised!"

Hua Lingchen, who came in behind Ye Qinghe, shook his head in amusement and advised: "You two brothers, stop bickering. Good evening, Uncle Ye and Aunt Qing."

The couple responded, and Qing Ning said: "Look at the dark circles under your eyes, are you rushing on the road together?"

Ye Qinghe took out a handbag from the space button and handed it to Qing Ning, smiling: "I'm not in a hurry. No, I even picked out a gift for my mother."

"Cough!" Ye Chong coughed dryly.

"Dad also has one, and mom and dad have couple costumes."

Ye Qinghe glanced at his father helplessly. He finally discovered that since his younger brother recovered, his father's previous serious image could no longer be maintained.

Ye Chong took his gift and waved his hand to chase them away: "Hurry up and wash up. Have you two eaten?"

Hua Lingchen said with a smile: "Not yet, we can cook some noodles later and you can watch the show and don't worry about us."

It doesn't matter if he doesn't eat. Qinghe has a bad stomach and cannot go hungry.

"Brother, I'm here to cook some noodles for you. You go and wash up quickly!"

Ye Qingluo pushed his brother to the stairs a few steps, then turned and got into the kitchen.

It was almost nine o'clock, and it was not good to eat too much. Ye Qingluo was going to make two portions of braised noodles with soy sauce and fried two eggs produced by the system.

The system does not encourage hosts to exchange for eggs and meat ingredients from the mall, so the points required are set very high.

Ye Qingluo relied on his abundant points and felt sorry for his brother. He did not hesitate to exchange for 10 eggs from the system and was thinking about making steamed eggs tomorrow morning.

(ˉ﹃ˉ) I haven’t had steamed eggs for a long time!

"What do you want to eat? It tastes so good!"

Ye Qinghe simply washed up, changed into home clothes, and went downstairs to the kitchen to find something to eat.

He really didn't have much of an appetite on the starship, he just ate a little every time to make sure he wasn't hungry.

As soon as I got home, my appetite that had been dormant for several days came to life.

Now smelling the aroma of soy sauce meat, Ye Qinghe could only feel his mouth watering, and his stomach began to sing empty-city plans.

The level of technology in the interstellar era was really good. The ventilation equipment in the kitchen, which was the range hood back then, was almost silent.

Ye Qingluo, who was serving noodles to the two of them, clearly heard his brother's stomach growl. He couldn't help but chuckled and said, "I heard the big star's stomach growl!"

Ye Qinghe made a "chee" sound: "Big stars are also human beings, and they will get hungry if they don't eat even one meal!"

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of simmering meat from the pot with chopsticks. He blew it twice and couldn't wait to put it in his mouth, enjoying the piece of meat with a sigh of relief.

Ye Qingluo looked at his brother speechlessly and put a few more green vegetables in his bowl. Then he took a spoon and scooped out a spoonful of sauced meat and spread it on the surface.

"Okay? I'll take it out!"

"Don't worry, I'll fry you another egg, it's nutritious! Brother, how many mature fried eggs do you like to eat?"

Ye Qinghe was a little confused. How mature is it to fry an egg?

Ye Qingluo suggested: "How about frying a runny egg for you? One side is golden and crispy, and the other side is tender and juicy."

"You make one first and let me see."

Ye Qingluo rolled his eyes at his brother, but he still made a runny egg and then fried it thoroughly.

"Hurry! Eat it while it's hot and it's delicious!"

Ye Qingluo helped carry a bowl of braised noodles with soy sauce and meat out, put the noodles on the dining table, and called out to Hua Lingchen who was still talking to Ye's father and Ye's mother in the living room.

When he turned back and glanced at the dining table, there was an incredible look on his face.

Ye Qingluo glanced at his brother without words, then silently turned around and went into the kitchen to serve them side dishes and noodles.

Outside the restaurant, when Hua Lingchen came over, he saw Ye Qinghe sitting at the table eating noodles, and there was a bitten fried egg lying on his bowl of noodles.

At this time, the egg yolk is still leaking egg liquid...

That's all, can you still force the person in front of you to eat?

After Hua Lingchen sat down, he picked up the chipped egg and tasted it. Surprisingly, it was quite delicious.

Ye Qinghe looked up and saw that Hua Lingchen accepted it well, but he couldn't understand the strange taste.

"Eat quickly, it will be nice to have a bowl of hot noodles when you get home, right?"

Ye Qinghe nodded and said proudly: "Of course, my brother's skills are better than yours?"

Hua Lingchen recognized Ye Qingluo's cooking skills, and then smiled and said, "Then I need to practice more."

When Ye Qingluo came out from the kitchen with a small plate of sugared garlic and a small plate of cold shredded cabbage, he saw his brother eating noodles. The eldest brother of the Hua family looked at his brother with a smile in his eyes...

Ugh - I didn’t see it! So panicked!

Ye Qingluo put down the side dishes expressionlessly, turned around and returned to the living room, cursing silently.

Anhua lay on the back of the sofa and met Ye Qingluo's eyes. He flew up and landed on Ye Qingluo's shoulders, and asked in a low voice: "Will Hua Lingchen stay with us tonight?"

Ye Qingluo slumped on the sofa, hummed softly, and whispered back: "What are you afraid of? I just won't leave, there is still a guest room!"

After thinking about it for a moment, he added: "In the worst case, we can sleep with my brother tonight!"

Anhua and Ye Qingluo looked at each other and extended their thumbs: "High!"

It's a pity that Ye Qingluo and Anhua worried too much. After dinner, Hua Lingchen cleared the dishes and watched the program with the Ye family for a while before leaving.

After sending Hua Lingchen away, Ye Qingluo crossed his arms and looked at his brother.

Ye Qinghe frowned and stepped forward to pinch his younger brother's cheek: "What's the expression? If you have something to say, just say it!"

"Humph! Nothing to say!"

My brother has identified that person, what can I say? Say, ‘Brother, you have to stand up! Want to be 1’?

It’s hard for us to say anything about the matter between two people!

"I'm going to see what gift you brought me!"

Ye Qingluo ran back to the living room and saw several gifts placed beside the coffee table. Two of the handbags were clothes that his brother had just given to his parents.

There is also a bag that must be my own!

Ye Qingluo took out the clothes and looked at them.

"Hanfu!?"

Ye Qingluo unfolded the clothes in his hands and realized something was wrong.

"Why is mine a bunt!?"

Ye Qingluo looked at the Hanfu that his parents had brought out. It looked like there were several pieces inside and outside, but he only had a two-piece suit!

outrageous!

Ye Qinghe suppressed a smile and said: "Okay, okay, this set is for you to wear on a daily basis. Of course it is not this set for the holidays."

He gestured: "Over there, the suit in the box is yours too, just be content, your parents only have one set of clothes each, and you have two sets!"

Although this short-term plan is just a match, the gifts are also very delicious, right?

After Ye Qingluo saw his snow-blue narrow-sleeved robe and sky-blue cloak, he happily tried them on.

"Brother, please help me quickly, how to tie this belt?"

Ye Qinghe stepped forward to help his brother put on his clothes, took two steps back, nodded and said: "Well, not bad, I have a good taste."

"Fan, fan, brother, do you have a folding fan?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to have a concave look, and you can help me take photos!"

Ye Qinghe sighed, but still took out a folding fan and handed it over, cooperating with his brother who suddenly became very interested to take pictures for him.

After the excitement subsided, Ye Qingluo took off the Hanfu and carefully put it back into the box.

He had asked Anwar that the material of this Hanfu was very precious. Although the content of natural materials in it was limited and most of it was synthetic materials, it was precious only because of the natural materials and handwork.

At night, Ye Qingluo lay on the bed and admired the photos his brother took for him.

Hmm...this Hanfu set is really beautiful!

Let’s take a look!