System: Interstellar Planting Daily

"Some people are born with an inability to appreciate music. For example, Luo Luo hums every day, and all kinds of music are just background sounds to him."

Ye Qinghe was not polite at all when talking about his own brother.

Hua Lingchen shook his head and smiled: "Luoluo is just tone-deaf when singing. Are you exaggerating when you say that he can't appreciate the music?"

Ye Qinghe grinned: "He's not here, so you don't need to say good things about him."

Hua Lingchen: Then he wouldn’t say bad things about Luoluo when no one else is around...

"Uh...what did you say just now?"

"If you say this show doesn't have a protagonist, it's still the protagonist."

"Ah, yes, there are many people who like to listen to music, but not many people can feel the emotions from music alone. More people need intuitive feelings to understand emotions. We are backup dancers, rather than backup dancers. It’s an actor.”

Hua Lingchen just looked sideways and watched Ye Qinghe patiently talk to him. He enjoyed this moment very much.

Whenever this happens, Hua Lingchen will think of more than two years ago, when Qingluo had not yet recovered.

At that time, Qinghe was so nervous and depressed that he even frowned unconsciously while sleeping.

In the end, he didn't even dare to leave. He was afraid that if Qinghe couldn't hold on any longer and needed someone's company the most, he wouldn't be around.

After all the hardships, Qinghe finally managed to keep the clouds clear.

"When we go back after the new year, what kind of gift should we bring to Luoluo?"

When Ye Qinghe heard this, he immediately said dissatisfied: "Why do you bring him gifts every time you go back? How can you not have so many things for him!"

As he said that, Ye Qinghe narrowed his eyes at Hua Lingchen and asked, "Are you being polite to Luo Luo? Or do you really dote on him?"

"..."

How should he answer this?

"I'm not being polite, nor do I favor him. I treat Qingluo as a little benefactor."

"what?"

"Thank you Luo Luo for his timely recovery, otherwise, the two of us will spend the rest of our lives..."

Hua Lingchen did not continue. He took back the thermos cup from Ye Qinghe and handed over a pink apple.

It's not that I don't want to eat dinner, but I have to fly around during the rehearsal later, and it will be even more uncomfortable after eating.

Ye Qinghe also knew that his spleen and stomach were not very good. Even though he had been well fed by his brother in the past two years, he still had to eat more leisurely, especially when he needed to exercise strenuously. It would be uncomfortable to eat more.

"This apple is a bit big, let's break it up and eat it." As he said that, Ye Qinghe skillfully used a small wind blade, and the pink beauty was split in half. It was a neat move.

***

"Click"

Bai Jingyuan took a bite of the apple and felt so happy.

Seeing this, Ye Qingluo couldn't help but pick a smaller apple and take it out to gnaw. You should know that he rarely chooses apples when eating fruits.

"Is your mission going well? Is there anything I can do to help?" Ye Qingluo said, moving the camera to scan Anhua on the small bed.

Bai Jingyuan nodded in understanding, then shook his head and refused: "No, the information we have is enough. How about you, it's been almost two weeks since the winter vacation, and you don't want to go out for a walk?"

"Where to go? I don't want to go out. It's cold, and there are a lot of people in the mall now. I don't want to join in the fun."

"Tsk! I knew you would say that! You can go find Hua Ling'an, Jing Shu, Jing Lan and the others." Bai Jingyuan said while eating apples: "If it doesn't work, the Planting and Cultivation Center, Animal Research Institute, And Mr. Zhou’s place is a place where you can come and play at any time.”

Ye Qingluo: How can someone eat and talk at the same time and still look so cool?

"hello!?"

"Huh? Ah, you are talking about this, should I prepare New Year's gifts? I gave them in the past two years, so I have to say nothing this year..."

Bai Jingyuan smiled and said: "It's time to prepare, don't forget to leave a copy for me."

Ye Qingluo rolled his eyes: "You don't have anything? Why do you need this? Collect gift boxes or bamboo baskets?"

Before this guy left, the fruits and vegetables I had prepared for him were all produced in the systematic planting area, and the taste was undeniable!

Bai Jingyuan also knows that the grains, fruits and vegetables that Qingluo gives away every year are all high-quality, and the ones in his space are all high-quality.

but.

"I don't want those fruits and vegetables, I want the things you gave me. If others have it, I have to have it too!"

"..."

Ye Qingluo twitched the corner of his mouth a few times and said with a look of disgust: "Are you a child? Are you childish?!"

Bai Jingyuan touched his chin, looked up, and looked like he was trying to remember: "Ah, let me think about it, who originally said that 'a man will be a boy until he dies'..."

"???"

Ye Qingluo felt that he often showed such helpless and uncomfortable expressions recently.

He ignored Bai Jingyuan and said to himself: "I got a lot of new flowers and plants this year. In addition to the agricultural product gift package, how about some potted plants?"

"I think it will work." Bai Jingyuan helped him with an idea and said: "You don't have to use the same one for everyone. Just prepare dozens of pots and then send a car directly to Mr. Mu's house and let them choose as they like."

"Hmm ---" Ye Qingluo tilted his head and thought of that scene, always feeling that it would be very lively.

Bai Jingyuan naturally thought of it, but hey, the people watching the excitement don't think it's a big deal: "When they quarrel over the flowers they like, it doesn't have anything to do with us, does it?"

"Yeah, that makes sense." Ye Qingluo squinted his eyes and nodded.

That afternoon, Ye Qingluo got busy.

Seeing that New Year's Eve is coming the day after tomorrow, there are hundreds of pots of flowers. It's too late to delay any longer.

Ye Qingluo was busy transplanting a small laurel tree in the open space of the yard, and Anhua strolled over with a not-so-elegant catwalk.

"Let's just say that apart from donating the star coins you earn to charity, buying flower pots accounts for the largest proportion of the remaining expenses, right?"

"It seems so. There are many beautiful flower pots and vases in the Star Alliance now. If you can solve them with star coins, just save some points."

Saying that, Ye Qingluo glanced at Anhua and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we can buy meat with the saved points."

Anhua licked his lips: "Can we try longevity pot tonight?"

"What pot?"

"Longevity pot, I watched a movie and TV series from Yamato country a few days ago. There was a scene of eating longevity pot in it. It looked quite delicious."

When Anhua spoke, Ye Qingluo finally couldn't help laughing.

Anwar was angry: "Why are you laughing!?"

"Hahaha... What is longevity pot? People call it Sukiyaki! Sukiyaki!"

"..."

Anhua was silent for a moment and couldn't understand: "Why is it called Shouxi pot? Is it a pot used for birthdays and wedding banquets?"

"It is said that it is a name translated from Chinese transliteration. I was also very curious about this name and searched for it.

It is said that in the early years of the neighboring island country, poor people cooked food on hoes and ate it, so they also called it 'hoe pot' and 'hoe roast'. As for sukiyaki pot in Japanese (すき焼き, English is sukiyaki) It's pronounced 'hiss ki ki'. Are you really determined to eat this? "

"Yeah, let's try it, I want to eat it!"

Fine. . .