System: Interstellar Planting Daily

It's nothing more than joy and sorrow.

A group of seniors from the second, third and fourth grade of the Department of Planting and Cultivation originally came here to watch the fun of the junior students, but they never thought that they accidentally got chatting and missed the opportunity to retreat early.

This is a good time, being surrounded by junior students.

It's hard to catch the seniors, no matter what, they have to be slaughtered!

More than a dozen people looked at each other and felt like they were crying. How could they care about a meal?

Is this a meal? ?

Mother!

These are not 3 people, not 30 people, but 300 children waiting to be fed!

300 people!

Everyone's eyes slowly turned to Fang Jinyu in unison.

"!!"

Fang Jinyu was shocked: "No, you can't, at least you shouldn't do this to me!"

Bamul patted Fang Jinyu on the shoulder: "Brother, we really shouldn't."

Fang Jinyu's roommate Nan Yingzhuo also looked helpless: "But, as the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist!"

"..."

Thank you so much! The boat of friendship is just that! It’s so easy to flip!

Fang Jinyu turned to Ye Qingluo for help: "Master..."

Ye Qingluo tilted his head and blinked: "Senior, where is your master?"

"!!"

Fang Jinyu couldn't believe it: Master! ! What about our master-disciple relationship! ?

Ye Qingluo continued to blink innocently.

Fang Jinyu was about to cry. She tugged at the hem of Ye Qingluo's clothes and said in a pinching voice: "Master~save my disciple~~"

"Alas---"

"vomit!!"

Everyone was simply disgusted to death.

Ye Qingluo was also so uncomfortable that he rubbed his arms. He had no choice but to make the hairs stand on end and goosebumps all over the floor!

"Master~~"

Ye Qingluo kicked Fang Jinyu away and said disgustedly: "Okay, okay! It's just a meal, and I didn't say what to eat."

"That's right!" Fang Jinyu realized this and thought about the noon on the last exam day of last semester.

Cold rice dough roll! Beef tendon noodles!

Oops, three skins and one side are also rice~~

Nowadays, meals that are simple and quick to make, such as cold rice noodles, rice noodles and rice noodles, beef tendon noodles, and spicy noodles, have become more and more common among flower growers.

They are even sold in many roadside restaurants and shopping mall restaurants.

Even so, it would be too much for more than 300 people.

On the way back to the planting and cultivation department, Fang Jinyu still looked sad. Ye Qingluo slapped him on the shoulder: "Okay, I'll provide you with the raw materials."

Fang Jinyu laughed bitterly and said, "Thank you, junior."

"Call Master!"

"You are so kind, little master. When you are in trouble, you are a junior, and when you are not in trouble, you are a master."

Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows: "What? Do you have any objections?"

"Hiss!" This look! Why does it look like Major General Bai's upper body?

Back in the department, the juniors and juniors went back to the dormitory to change their clothes. The seniors went to the restaurant to say hello to the chefs and told them that they would not be cooking dinner tomorrow afternoon. The second-, third-, and fourth-year students were contracted to take care of today’s dinner. .

The next afternoon, these seniors did not dare to watch the freshmen's military training.

The junior students in this year's class are so cruel that they might actually rebel in anger.

They have strength in numbers, with one-third of freshmen four times more than all students in grades two through five!

At the end of the military training that day, the freshmen returned to their dormitories, washed themselves, changed into dry clothes, and rushed to the dining hall.

In Ye Qingluo's dormitory, Fang Jinyu lay on the dining table and sighed:

"Alas! Master, you said they rushed to the restaurant with great joy, only to see several boxes of three-skin noodles and several basins of sauces and condiments. Will they rebel?"

Ye Qingluo put a piece of pork belly on the plate and came out of the kitchen and called people: "Don't think about this, can they still expect us to prepare dozens of banquets? That means making trouble with us. Don't be lazy! Go cook! "

"Okay! Master, what should we eat tonight?"

"Rice! I want to eat stir-fried pork!" Ye Qingluo pointed to the kitchen, "The pork belly is already waiting for you there."

From the living room, Camille shouted: "I want spicy tofu! I got the tofu from the restaurant! It's in the refrigerator~"

【I eat stir-fried sauce-flavored pork! 】

‘…There’s not much crystal meat left, so we have to eat sparingly. ’

[You think I can’t see the inventory in the warehouse, right? As long as we don't give it away, the stock will be enough for us to eat every day, and we won't be able to finish it in ten years! 】

‘Okay, okay, eat crystal meat! Let you eat enough! ’

Ye Qingluo had no choice but to take out another ball of crystal meat from the system warehouse, which was about as big as a football!

If he dared to take a small piece, Anwar would dare to rush him.

No problem, no matter Anwar, Camille or Fang Jinyu, their appetites are considerable.

‘An, is there something wrong with my body? Why do you guys eat so much? Why is my appetite still the same as it was on the other side of the earth? ’

[There is nothing wrong with your body. Is it because you are subconsciously accustomed to eating this much? Why don't you try to eat more and eat as much as you want! 】

‘…When have I not eaten to my heart’s content? Even if I die, I can't compare to you! ’

【╮(╯▽╰)╭No problem, maybe we are talented~】

The corners of Ye Qingluo's mouth twitched, and he was so talented? There are so many talented people in the Star Alliance!

It's better to say that he is gifted and can be healthy even though he eats so little every day...

With their eldest apprentice here, Ye Qingluo and Camille were too lazy to enter the kitchen.

Kamil was training his little eagle owl, and Ye Qingluo returned to the dormitory to check the plane trading platform.

Qiao Yuanqing and Xiao Rui seem to have added new trading partners recently, and the goods they upload will be picked up by others if they are not careful.

Anhua and Ye Qingluo had to observe the goods on the trading platform at all times to avoid missing the treasure.

"Fortunately, Qiao Daxian and Xiao Rui make sure we are online every time, and then they upload what we need together."

Ye Qingluo launched the trading platform interface and looked at Xiao Rui's side first.

I don’t know what Xiao Rui has been busy with recently. There are clearly two styles of things uploaded on the platform.

Occasionally, if it's normal, it will be some antiques and books. If it's not normal...

Then you have everything!

For example, right now, there are expired perfumes, cosmetics, and skin care products that are about to expire...

Are we the ones who lack this thing? We have no shortage!

You should sell it to people from the ancient plane. Even if it expires, it will still work better than rouge gouache containing lead powder! Besides, it would be a great deal to sell such a delicate thing to dignitaries at a high price!

Ye Qingluo looked around with a look of disgust, and finally picked only two comic books - "The Story of Half Dog Demon"

Ye Qingluo left a note on his shelf, which read: "The Story of the Half-Dog Demon" is a set of 12 books. I only received the 1st and 2nd books. Did your partner keep it secretly? Remember to leave it for me!

Looking at Qiao Daxian's side, there are still all kinds of elixirs and herbs.

For this kind of treasure, Ye Qingluo will not refuse anyone who comes, no matter what he is, just accept it!

"Huh? What is this? I thought it was a pill..."