System: Interstellar Planting Daily

After receiving Bai Jingyuan's message, Ye Qingluo kicked off his slippers, lay down on the lazy sofa and started to reply.

Ye Qingluo: If I want to cooperate with the National Planting and Cultivation Center, where should I go to go through the procedures?

On the other side, when he saw Ye Qingluo's message, Bai Jingyuan shook his head. A child is just a child. He didn't even say a word. The tone of this business-like consulting staff... is so cute!

Bai Jingyuan sent a message with a smile: Will I take you there tomorrow?

Ye Qingluo: Do ​​I have to be present in person?

"Haha... I knew you didn't want to go out!"

After getting along with him these days, Bai Jingyuan got to know Ye Qingluo very well: a little kid who doesn't like to deal with people face to face, but is very active on the Internet.

Bai Jingyuan got up and went to the restaurant to get a tomato. While eating, he replied: How do you plan to cooperate there? Is there anything you want from them?

Ye Qingluo: There’s nothing you want... It would be great if they could quickly research a way to plant it in a large area. I can provide some seeds, seedlings, etc.

Bai Jingyuan: Then they have to thank you properly. Comrade, this is something that benefits the country and the people, and the government will not treat you badly! How about this, I will take you to see the old man tomorrow, tell him your thoughts, and ask the old man to help you talk about cooperation.

When Ye Qingluo saw that he could ask Mu Lao for help, he happily agreed: Okay! Just give you some oranges, they are delicious! Look, these are all delicious~ (Picture of 8 peeled oranges) The taste of these two baskets is too sour, I am going to make jam (Picture of two baskets of oranges).

Bai Jingyuan sent a row of thumbs up: Do you need help? What do you need to make jam?

Ye Qingluo was not polite and directly explained the process of making marmalade. Only then did he realize that his plan to make marmalade in the afternoon would not work at all because he did not have the right tools at home.

The Star Alliance lacks all kinds of food ingredients, and what citizens eat on a daily basis is all kinds of artificially synthesized nutritious foods, which are nutritional purees, nutritional liquids, etc. that Ye Qingluo will never like.

On the other side, Bai Jingyuan asked specifically about the functions of the wall-breaking machine, and then opened the chat group.

There are only four people in the group. In addition to Bai Jingyuan, the other four are manager Lei Che, programmer Lin Zhi, and game expert Hua Lingyu.

Bai Jingyuan: Hua Er, your brother is staying at home during the holidays, right?

Hua Lingyu: As we all know. Are you looking for my brother?

Bai Jingyuan: Make a small thing, a wall-breaking machine.

Hua Lingyu was not interested in the situation and directly dragged his brother into the group.

Hua Lingyu: You all know each other. Let’s chat privately.

Bai Jingyuan:......

Hua Ling'an:...

Is it normal for the three brothers of the Hua family to be the eldest?

Bai Jingyuan had no choice but to add Hua Ling'an as a friend. He knew that Hua Ling'an was as good as Ye Qingluo in terms of interpersonal communication, so he didn't take the liberty of communicating with her, so he still sent a message to tell him what he needed.

The next day, Hua Lingyu brought two electrical appliances and knocked on Bai Jingyuan's door with a dark face.

"Old Bai, don't look for my brother at night from now on. Do you want him to die suddenly?"

Bai Jingyuan was also surprised. He didn't expect to get these things early this morning.

"Sorry, I didn't expect your brother to stay up late doing these things."

Hua Lingyu rolled his eyes angrily. He didn't blame Bai Jingyuan, he was angry with the child at home.

"That's an idiot. He's more addicted to machines than I am to games! He stays up all night if he doesn't keep an eye on him!"

Bai Jingyuan put things in the space button and took Hua Lingyu to the garage. He suggested: "You can't keep staring. Don't look at children. They don't have bad intentions. They are the best at superficially responding. What should you do immediately if you turn around? what."

Before the two got into the car, they looked at each other silently.

Inadvertently, I remembered the time when I was a teenager and went to school. At that time, there were no single rooms in student dormitories, and most of them were four-person rooms.

At 10:30 every night, the dormitory manager will check the bed and turn off the lights.

For them, this is just a matter of going through the process. After the dormitory manager leaves, a few people browse the Star Network, play games, and read novels...

"...Where are you going?"

"I asked after we were already in the car. It seems you have free time today." Bai Jingyuan directly put the car into low-altitude driving mode, "Go to Luoluo's house. You are in good luck today. Luoluo has a bumper harvest of oranges."

"tangerine?"

Hua Lingyu searched on the terminal. Just looking at the picture and description of the taste, he felt that there was a sign of drool...

When he actually tasted the orange, he found that his imagination was still too lacking.

The Ye family's parents went out to see if there were any suitable jobs. Bai Jingyuan and the other two came over, and they were entertained by the Ye Qingluo brothers.

As soon as the two electrical appliances were set up, Hua Lingyu had already eaten three oranges in one go!

Seeing him pick up the fourth one, Ye Qingluo stopped talking.

Ye Qinghe already knew yesterday that eating too many oranges would cause you to get angry, and now he couldn't help but persuade him: "If you don't want to have a sore throat tomorrow, just keep eating. If you like it, just take some back later. It's better to eat less now." "

"Uh...ok."

Hua Lingyu obediently put down the orange in his hand.

Although he has never met Ye Qinghe, he has known about this person's existence for a long time. After all, he is the person recognized by his eldest brother and will become his sister-in-law sooner or later.

"..." Ye Qinghe was startled by Hua Lingyu's obedient reaction. Why didn't he know when he had become so majestic?

Ye Qingluo looked around and showed a mysterious smile that could see through something but not reveal it.

"Why are you laughing?" Bai Jingyuan knocked Ye Qingluo on the head: "We have the machine and the sweetener, what should we do next?"

"Peel the orange!"

Ye Qingluo took a few pairs of plastic gloves and gave a pair to Hua Lingyu so that he could peel the oranges thoroughly!

Marmalade is easy to make and there are no complicated procedures.

For these sour oranges, you only need to peel them, cut the pulp in half transversely, and remove the seeds.

Ye Qingluo was going to squeeze these two baskets of sour oranges into jam. The fruit pieces in the jam would be from oranges produced in the systematic test field. The two flavors would be balanced out. The moderate sweetness and sourness would definitely make it more delicious.

After Hua Lingyu peeled a few oranges, he finally couldn't hold it back. While the Ye brothers went to the kitchen to find a knife, he quickly broke off a piece of the orange and stuffed it into his mouth.

"..." Hua Lingyu had a look of surprise on his face.

Bai Jingyuan kept peeling the oranges in his hands, but raised his eyebrows and glanced at Hua Lingyu: "What?"

"Delicious! This is delicious!"

"Tsk, is this sour? I didn't expect your taste to be quite unique."

Hua Lingyu broke off half an orange and handed it to Bai Jingyuan: "Really, it's more flavorful and delicious than the ones just now!"

Bai Jingyuan took it, hesitated for a moment, broke off a piece and put it in his mouth.

The next moment, Bai Jingyuan twitched his brows twice and looked at Hua Lingyu with a very unkind look.

"Is this delicious?"

Bai Jingyuan frowned and swallowed the orange in his mouth. No matter how sour it was, it was still a precious fruit and should be cherished.

"It's delicious. Don't you all like it?"

Hua Lingyu looked at Bai Jingyuan, then turned to look at the Ye brothers who had returned. He raised the tangerines in his hands and asked, "Can I take a few back?"

Ye Qingluo swallowed and nodded: "As long as you like it."

The next four people divided the work, peeling, seeding, scraping, beating, and making sauce.

When adding sweetener to the orange pulp, Ye Qingluo blended it little by little, fearing that the extra orange pulp would be too sweet.

In the orange jam he was going to give to Hua Lingyu, he deliberately put less orange pulp produced by the system, and when adding sweetener, he even let Hua Lingyu taste it himself.

As a result, this girl still disliked it as not sour or sweet enough.

Ye Qingluo had no choice but to add some more sweetener.

There was some sour agent at home. Ye Qingluo and Bai Jingyuan glanced at each other, then generously took a spoonful and added it to the jam.

This time, Hua Lingyu was finally satisfied.

Ye Qingluo glanced at his brother secretly, and then asked Hua Lingyu with a hint of sadness: "Do the other people in your family have the same taste as you?"

"It's different. My brother likes spicy food, and my younger brother likes sweet food."

Oh, that's good...

My brother also likes spicy food.