System: Interstellar Planting Daily

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Fortunately, there were a few people around Ye Qingluo who were talented in cooking.

For example, Bai Jingyuan, and Hua Lingchen who followed Ye Qinghe back before Ye Qingluo's birthday.

And Zhou Yiqing, who came to celebrate Ye Qingluo's birthday on behalf of Mr. Zhou.

Judging by the way his eyes fell on Liu Yumu from time to time, you could tell that this guy was not interested in drinking!

Ye Qingluo and Hua Ling'an squatted in the corner, gnawing on crisp peaches and shaking their heads: What a pity, what a pity, the second sister only wants to be in the entertainment industry and is not interested in love! What a good "falling flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless"!

In fact, Ye Qingluo still thought wrong. It was not that Liu Yumu was not interested in love, but that she had no awareness of it at all.

Although she had gained consciousness early and even recovered the memories from a thousand years ago (perhaps the previous life was more appropriate), she had not even had a human body before. The most profound human emotion she remembered was between Mu Yan and Ji Li.

The point is, she was so ignorant back then that she completely regarded the relationship between the two of them as friendship and brotherhood, tsk tsk.

Now Liu Yumu's mind has matured, and he will still take CP with Anhua!

However, as the old saying goes: Those in authority are confused, but onlookers know clearly.

She only likes to be around others and only likes others.

He would only regard the various looks cast on him as provocations or calculations. . .

Let's talk about Zhou Yiqing. He obviously really wants to make friends with Liu Yumu, get to know each other, get along with each other, know each other, and fall in love gradually.

In Liu Yumu's eyes, it looked like Zhou Yiqing was always staring at her and trying to plot against her. Could it be that this person wanted to slice her up and study her! ?

Ye Qingluo looked at Zhou Yiqing with sympathetic eyes: Brother Zhou, we have a long way to go, keep going and cherish it!

"Luoluo, what are you going to do during the summer vacation?"

"Ah?" Ye Qingluo looked away and turned to look at Hua Ling'an, "What are you doing during the summer vacation? Do you have anything else to do during the vacation?"

Did he understand it incorrectly? Isn’t it called a holiday when you don’t have to do anything?

However, seeing Hua Ling'an's expression of "Oh my God, you're wasting your time like this", Ye Qingluo felt a little guilty. After realizing it, he felt that he had almost been PUAd!

After Ye Qingluo finished chewing the crisp peach, he took out a flower pot with soil from the space button. After burying the peach core in it, he used his special ability to make the peach core sprout and grow directly while doing Hua Ling'an's ideological work:

"Ling'an, the most important thing in life is to enjoy life and don't push yourself too hard. Look at me, when the country needs it, it is absolutely my duty to face the difficulties! But when it's time to rest, you should rest, right?"

"Lolo, enjoying life is not about doing nothing. You will be happier if you do what you like! I like to work on machines in the laboratory the most. I feel a great sense of accomplishment every time I make something new!"

Ye Qingluo protected the little peach tree and continued to grow. He shrugged and said, "My favorite thing is to do nothing."

"..."

Seeing Hua Ling'an being choked and unable to speak, Ye Qingluo chuckled: "I'm kidding you. I like to stay at home. My abilities and hobbies are all cultivated. Just as you build a new machine, I will have a lot of success." I also feel a sense of accomplishment when I harvest fruits, vegetables, seeds, seedlings, and saplings.”

Moreover, when points and achievement values ​​increase simultaneously, the sense of accomplishment is doubled!

The two chatted for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion: everyone has his own preferences, and if you are not a fish, how can you know the happiness of a fish? Don't force each other, just like it. . .

"Don't be lazy, you two!" Ye Qinghe looked over with an unkind expression: "Come here quickly! Let's set the table together."

"I'm coming!"

Ye Qingluo moved the flowerpot aside, washed his hands and ran over to help his brother set the table.

There is no shortage of tables, chairs, or benches in his space, and there are too many impromptu dinner parties around him. These things are all indispensable.

Hua Ling'an helped spread the tablecloth. It was much more pleasing to the eye than the bare tabletop!

Today I said it was just a simple meal for myself, but I never expected that the group of relatives and friends would grow so big before I knew it! There was no room for either table. . .

It doesn’t look good to sit two or three tables apart. The last one was a long table. No matter how many people there were, it didn’t matter. At worst, we could add tables to both sides.

As for lunch.

Ye Qingluo only provided various recipes and ingredients, and then directly turned into a shopkeeper. Several "chefs" were busy, and he would wander over from time to time to make some toothpaste.

Hua Lingchen, as the eldest brother-in-law, would naturally not talk about him, while Bai Jingyuan only doted on him. With these two in front of them, what could Han Chen and Lei Zhe say? What can you say?

In the end, Qing Ning couldn't stand it and threatened Ye Qingluo with a handful of garlic sprouts: "Wander around here again! See if I can whip you! Go and help! Do you want to have lunch or dinner? You know you are lazy, but you don't know. Help! Don’t run!”

"Aren't you going to run and wait to be whipped!?"

Ye Qingluo walked around to Bai Jingyuan and said softly to Qing Ning: "I'll help! I'll help! It's true, today I am the birthday boy!"

"You should stop saying a few words," Bai Jingyuan pinched a piece of fried sweet potato and stuffed it into Ye Qingluo's mouth, "Aunt Qing is right, stop hanging around and you will be hated by others."

Ye Qingluo was chewing sweet potatoes, and while helping Bai Jingyuan divide fried sweet potatoes into plates, he muttered: "Who hates me? You hate me?"

"How can I hate you? It's not too late to love you."

Just as Ye Qingluo wrinkled his face, the others reacted faster than him.

Han Chen: "Oh (disgusted)"

Hua Lingchen: "Tsk..."

Ye Qingluo: ???You two said all the modal particles!

Ye Qingluo, who had nothing to say, was silent for a few seconds, then changed the subject and said, "Shredded sweet potatoes should be eaten while they are still hot, and can they be cooked in syrup later?"

Bai Jingyuan weighed the pot: "It's too late, all the sugar has been poured into the pot..."

"...It doesn't matter. After pouring the syrup, I'll just put the plate back into the space. We'll take it out when dinner is ready."

Bai Jingyuan smiled and nodded: "Well, this is a good idea. After the dishes are out of the pot, put them on the plate and put them in the space."

Ye Qingluo packed the fried sweet potatoes, nodded and turned to Han Chen.

"Xiao Qingluo, look at what I'm missing in the ingredients. Even the pork slices are too complicated!" Han Chen pointed at the recipe and ordered the side dishes cut on the table. After ordering, he raised his eyes and said resentfully: "Morning Now that I know how to choose a simple dish, let the general cook even the soup and meat slices!"

Bai Jingyuan sneered: "Then put me down and go make a barbecue."

Han Chen looked at the side dishes that were finally prepared and hesitated a little.

Ye Qingluo glanced at the table and reminded: "The meat slices are not ready yet..."

"Barbecue, I'm going to make skewers!" Han Chen's hands were stained with water and he could only hold Ye Qingluo and walk aside, "Xiao Qingluo, quickly take out the equipment and ingredients. Barbecue, I'll cook it. It’s guaranteed to be delicious!”

Looking for a corner, Ye Qingluo took out the barbecue grill, skewered vegetables, meat skewers, and finally took out a small half bucket of scallops: "This is a rare product, a seafood! We are all our own today, let everyone try it!" "

"..." Han Chen was silent, sighed, and said resignedly: "Teacher Xiaoye, how do you bake this seafood? Peel it?"