System: Interstellar Planting Daily

It was a very hard day for Ye Qingluo at noon.

Because the five old men brought by Bai Jingyuan refused to leave!

It was only Ye Qingluo's fault that after the five old men ate tomatoes raw, they insisted on using them to stir-fry, make soups, and make sauces.

Even if you cry, you must bear the responsibility for the sins you have done.

The five old men plus Bai Jingyuan and his family of four.

Ten people!

Even in the game, he can only cook for six people at most!

Moreover, the cooking process in the game is very simple, and Bai Jingyuan helps.

As a grandfather, what else can Ye Qingluo do? He could only drag Bai Jingyuan to the kitchen angrily.

Qing Ning followed her to the kitchen to help. Ye Qingluo directed Bai Jingyuan to make noodles. He and his mother blanched and peeled tomatoes.

That's right, in the end, under the leadership of Ye Qingluo, all ten people had tomato sauce noodles. A lot of pepper buds were added to the noodles, which not only seasoned the noodles, but the fresh green color also made the red soup white noodles look better.

After sending Bai Jingyuan and his party away, the four members of the Ye family were half-lying on the sofa.

I couldn't help it. I usually didn't have much appetite after eating nutritious puree or drinking nutritious liquid. But suddenly, I actually ate two bowls of noodles. It was really overwhelming!

"Luoluo~" Ye Qinghe hugged his brother next to him and said sadly: "After eating such delicious tomato sauce noodles, how will I live in the future~"

Ye Qingluo patted his brother on the shoulder: "Be good, I have something better! The tomatoes I just used were picked on the third floor. They are good for cooking, but not so good if they are eaten raw."

"Luoluo, you're floating again!"

"It's true!" Seeing that his family members didn't believe it, Ye Qingluo took out a few high-quality tomatoes from the system warehouse, "Try this, it's a delicious tomato."

Although everyone was full, they didn't hesitate to have another after-dinner fruit.

"Okay, you're right, these are the best tomatoes." Ye Qinghe nodded, "Is this the last tomato packaged for the old men?"

"Well, this kind of tomatoes is mass-produced in systematic plantations. In the future, the online store will mainly sell fruits and vegetables grown in the system. The ones on the third floor can also be sold, because the taste is definitely not as good as the ones in the system. I will have to set the price then. Lower."

"Alas..." Ye Chong sighed deeply and said to his wife: "The two sons are more profitable than the other. The pressure of being a father is too great."

Qing Ning was so amused that she laughed, smiled, and felt a little like crying.

When Ye Chong was young, he actually had a cheerful temper, and Qing Ning never lacked laughter when he was around him.

In recent years, due to the illness of my youngest son, although the family is still warm, it has a somewhat heavy atmosphere.

Fortunately, fortunately, the younger son has recovered, the older son's mood has also stabilized a lot, and everything is getting better and better.

"Mom and Dad, how about you help me manage the third floor?"

Ye Qingluo struggled out of his brother's arms, ran to his parents, sat down, and discussed:

"I have to reorganize the third floor, complete system tasks, farm in the system plantation, and play games. I'm too busy!"

"Hey! Is playing games considered busy?" Ye Qinghe rolled his eyes.

Ye Qingluo rolled his eyes and shook his head: "Brother, are you sure you don't want to play 'Homecoming'? I can also farm and cook there, and the food cooked there is much richer than in reality!" "

"??"

Ye Qinghe straightened up and asked uncertainly: "You didn't cook it for them when you were on the Bai Jingyuan starship, right?"

"Yes~"

"You are really my biological brother!" Ye Qinghe lay down on the sofa angrily, not wanting to see his biological brother with his elbows turned out.

Ye Qingluo scratched his head and looked around. His parents looked like their son was outgoing. He was so innocent!

"I didn't ask you to go to the game to eat, it's for your own good! Do you just want to have fun in the game, and then you can only chew dirt in reality?"

The three of them thought that the expressions of the people on the starship when they ate the nutritious mud were indeed not very good.

"Okay, you convinced me." Ye Qinghe lamented, "Now that I have tomato sauce noodles, what will happen after I go to the set?"

Ye Qingluo returned to his brother, patted his thin abdominal muscles, and said in an old-fashioned way: "Brother, learn to cook. You will be self-sufficient and have enough food and clothing."

When Ye Qingluo entered the "Homecoming" game again, not long after, there were three more people in the house.

It was only after receiving the invitation that they could quickly find the other three members of the Ye family.

"Roar!"

Da Huzi followed Ye Qingluo, tilting his head and looking at the three people visiting the yard in confusion.

"Da Huzi, these are my father, mother and brother. In ancient times, they were father, mother,...and brother."

If you call me brother, you will be out of touch.

"Luoluo, let's start," Ye Qinghe pointed to a circle of vegetables in the yard, "cook all the dishes you cooked for them!"

Ye Qingluo's shoulders slumped, he raised his head and rolled his eyes, sighed deeply, and advised:

"Brother, dear brother, we just finished eating, let's digest it for a while!"

Ye Qingluo walked to the tomato field and studied how to use the recording function while saying: "I still have to complete the task. The more tasks you complete, the more points you will get, and the more things you can exchange for."

He also wanted to exchange for two tubes of mental power enhancer, one for his brother and one for Bai Jingyuan.

[Warm reminder, in the Calvery Star Territory, humans with supernatural powers have a higher prevalence of berserk disorder. 】

Ye Qingluo: So what exactly is this disease? An An, can you detect it? Is it related to emotions?

[This system has not been exposed to similar situations and cannot make a judgment. It is recommended that the host should not rush to use potions that enhance their mental power until the berserk disorder is resolved. 】

Ye Qingluo: Well, I understand.

Ye Qinghe saw his brother standing motionless by the tomato plant and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"The task of recording a video is to record a video of picking tomatoes and upload it to Xingbo. It should be used to attract fans to play the game, and then they will come to buy the fruits and vegetables I grow, and I can gain reputation in the game..."

"Wait a minute," Ye Qinghe interrupted his brother, "Recording a video? You want to appear on camera? Your appearance now is no different from that in reality."

Ye Qingluo looked at his brother, then at his parents. Yes, the appearance in the game is not much different from that in reality, so his face cannot be shown!

“I can just take pictures of my hands, mainly picking tomatoes!”

Ye Qinghe shook his head: "No, Xingbo fans will definitely find you here because you come to play games, and it will be a matter of time before they find you."

"Unless I disguise myself!" Ye Qingluo clapped his hands, "I can disguise myself!"

"Disguise?"

"Yes! Legend has it that in ancient times, there were disguises, and most of them used human skin masks. Of course, they were not human skins, but masks that looked like human skins."

Ye Qingluo pinched his cheeks, thought for a moment, and said: "It seems that modern makeup is called plastic surgery. Anyway, it is just to create a different look."

"call out!"

The game information prompt sounded.

Ye Qingluo checked the information.

"!!"

Ye Qingluo felt like he was glowing!

"Brother, I am the chosen one!" Ye Qingluo shared the game interface with his brother, "I am the biological son of the game system! The game mall added a human skin mask, and the system gave me 10 construction points. Two masks were awarded!”

"Whose biological son are you??"

Ye Chong asked, Qing Ning was beside him, looking at his youngest son with squinted eyes.

[This system is your generation, do you want me to consider this game system as my father? ? 】