System: Interstellar Planting Daily

On Bai Jingyuan's side, Marshal Zhao was drinking afternoon tea with Xia Li. After seeing the message sent by Ye Qingluo, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, raised his eyes and asked the two elders:

"The show Qingluo participated in last year was called 'Walk Along'?"

Hiss--something doesn't feel right...

Xia Li smiled and said: "What's going on all the way...that's "Walking Together". You young people always love to change people's names randomly."

Bai Jingyuan smiled helplessly: "It's Qingluo, I just said the name is weird."

Xia Li probably knew what was going on. He sipped his tea and said leisurely: "It should be that the program team wants to invite Luo Luo to participate in the new episode of the program. If he is willing to go, he can go. There is no danger in Qinglong Star."

Bai Jingyuan lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea before thinking about the whole thing. He nodded and replied: "Okay, we have been targeted for a long time anyway, so why not show your face occasionally to avoid being accused by some 'moral' people of hiding something?" On."

Xia Li curled his lips and said with serious eyes: "That's the truth."

Just by looking at the giant beetle, you can tell that certain countries are really shameless. Oh, you can’t say that. They all gave their faces to themselves. They think they have face and they have face, regardless of whether other people have it or not. See his face.

Now this is not about Qingluo. Judging from the current situation, when that day comes, those disgusting guys will definitely make remarks like "China restricts the personal freedom of the planting genius Mr. Ye Qingluo."

You said Ye Qing is very active on Luo Xingbo?

He has no personal freedom!

What? See Ye Qingluo appearing elsewhere?

That is just information released by China specifically to fool its citizens.

╮(╯▽╰)╭Ah, yes, yes, what you say is right. What you say is the truth. Anyone who believes in you will believe you!

"Is it time for Luoluo to celebrate her birthday?" Xia Li suddenly asked, "How are you planning to celebrate this year?"

Bai Jingyuan quickly refused for Ye Qingluo: "It won't be a big deal anyway. Qingluo plans to celebrate his birthday at home."

"Yeah, I think so. With his character, I really wronged him last year!"

Bai Jingyuan shook his head and laughed: "No, as long as an acquaintance is by his side, no matter how serious the occasion is, no matter how many people there are, he won't have stage fright."

After all, if the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up.

Xia Li and Zhao Yunyan looked at each other and saw a smile in each other's eyes.

"Although there is no birthday party, the gifts still have to be delivered." Xia Li took out the gifts he prepared two days ago and handed them to Bai Jingyuan, "You take them back to Luoluo. Marshal Zhao didn't prepare a gift, right?"

Zhao Yunyan and Xia Li are similar in age, and they are students of the same school and different majors. They have known each other for decades, and they get along much more casually in private.

Seeing Xia Li looking at him with raised eyebrows, Zhao Yunyan snorted softly, took out the gift he prepared from the space button and threw it to Bai Jingyuan.

Bai Jingyuan received the two gifts speechlessly: Why do you feel like you are Butler Ye?

After bidding farewell to the two leaders, Bai Jingyuan sent a message to Ye Qingluo: I am a part-time steward Ye, please pay me on a daily basis.

Ye Qingluo had a question mark on his forehead: "What's going on here? It's inexplicable! Isn't this a distress message sent in case of danger!?"

Anhua Lynx made a strange sound from his mouth, which sounded particularly mocking.

Before Ye Qingluo could stare, Anhua spoke first: "You can pull me down, I can't send you any distress messages! Just you..."

Seeing that Ye Qingluo's eyes were wrong, Anhua continued naturally: "You are a national treasure and such an important person. If there is danger, it is enough to protect you first. How can you be involved in danger?"

Seeing Ye Qingluo just squinting his eyes and nodding, Anhua raised his paw and scratched his neck, and said: "Besides, Bai Jingyuan protects you like an eyeball, how could he let you get close to danger. And, this, this is obviously... , It’s just flirting!”

"What are you talking about!? What kind of flirting!" Ye Qingluo became angry and slapped the lynx on the back.

"Ouch!!" Anhua screamed.

Ye Qingluo was so frightened that he quickly rubbed his hair: "Are you okay? Are you okay? Does it hurt?"

"Hmph! You've lost my friendship, I tell you!"

"If we don't have friendship, we still have brotherhood. Don't be angry. I'll make you ice cream!"

"Ha! Ice cream? You said you made it during the vacation, but you made it for a week and didn't even see a trace of it!"

"Do it! Do it now!" Ye Qingluo immediately got up and went downstairs.

If you want to make delicious ice cream, you still need milk. Fortunately, there is a golden finger in the system mall, which makes it easy to get it.

but.

Ye Qingluo looked at the price of milk, 5000 points for a bucket, 5000 points!

Ye Qingluo touched his heart and exchanged his heart for a bucket of milk.

The only consolation is that this bucket of milk is 50 liters, which is enough to last a long time.

Ye Qingluo was too lazy to make ice cream according to the steps in the "Illustrated Book of All Things". There were too many things used on it, and condensed milk? Milk is so expensive, why don’t we use condensed milk!

In fact, what Ye Qingluo wants to eat the most is ice pimples in various flavors, the crunchy ones.

He had frozen fruit-flavored ice cubes before, which was much healthier than the cheap ice cubes back then. He was very skilled at making it this time.

Freshly squeezed juice is filtered, blended with sugar water, and then frozen directly into ice cubes.

If you like it refreshing, you can add lemon juice, sour orange juice, or sour apple juice.

Speaking of this sour apple, it is the fruit produced by several trees at the cultivation center. It is not a tree species produced in the system mall. You can imagine how sour the fruit tastes.

┭┮﹏┭┮Anyway, after Ye Qingluo endured the sourness and took two bites, he found it difficult to eat tofu again.

I really don’t know why Hua Lingyu can eat sour food as much as he wants without his teeth getting sore... His teeth are so good!

Ye Qingluo was thinking about various things in his mind, and kept moving his hands, squeezing lychee, strawberry, orange, peach, apple, watermelon juice, and re-beating coconut milk to replenish the stock.

Strain the juice and pour part of it directly into the mold to freeze.

Ye Qingluo hummed a tuneless tune and began to blend the mixed juice. He drank at least two glasses of juice because he was adjusting the taste. . .

This afternoon tea is skipped.

Ye Qingluo shook his head, let's leave it like this for now, there are enough flavors.

“Finally, let’s see if we can blend it into a fruity milk-flavored sorbet!”

Ye Qingluo happily added milk to the strawberry juice, and then...

"Ah!! Why has the milk turned into fluff! Is it going to be curd...milk?"

Anhua looked disgusted and said: "What kind of custard! Does it also match!?"

Ye Qingluo smiled dryly and said: "I made a mistake. I forgot that milk will behave like this when it encounters acidic substances. What should I do... Coconut juice, peach juice and watermelon juice should be fine, right?"

Ye Qingluo didn't dare to experiment with too much juice at once this time. It would be too wasteful if it didn't work.

While doing small experiments, he was thinking about how to use milk effectively.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred!

"You can make yogurt ice cream! Oh, I'm so smart! Yogurt mixed with fruit is also delicious!"

Just do it, Ye Qingluo urged Anhua to search how to make yogurt.

Anhua, who is also greedy, is very active and retrieves yogurt-related information in less than two seconds: "The system mall sells yogurt starter!"

"Buy!" Ye Qingluo said simply, and then asked: "Isn't there any ready-made yogurt for sale?"

"...Yoghurt is a processed product and cannot be sold."

"The yogurt is...ahem, it's nothing." Ye Qingluo shut up obediently, took out the yogurt starter, and started to heat the milk according to the instructions.