Interstellar Rebirth: The Admiral’s Wife is Good and Wild

Cheng Feng thought Wen You didn't believe it, so he took another bite and confirmed again: "It's really not sour. If you don't believe it, try it."

Chengfeng picked the largest piece from Wenyou's plate and handed it to her.

Wen You took it suspiciously. Could it be that it was sour when you licked it, but it wasn't sour when you ate it?

"If you don't want to eat it, give it to me." Seeing Wen You's ignorant look, Cheng Feng stretched out his hand to take back the lemon wedge with disgust in his eyes.

Wen You avoided Cheng Feng's hand and took a big bite without hesitation.

Wen Youyou's expression split instantly, "Fuck!" ! !

"It's done! Dog! What's left!!"

"Wow~"

"Ugh~"

The angry roar was accompanied by two neat sounds of vomiting.

Of course there are also popular ones.

Not long after, the two started fighting, looking like they were fighting to death.

Xiong Lie walked by carrying a rice bowl and stopped to observe.

After swallowing the not-so-palatable meal, he commented: "Sister Yuzi's mental strength has indeed recovered well."

Then he threw the rice bowl away, his eyes lit up with excitement, and he started to cheer.

"Sister Yuzi, come on! Beat him to death!"

"Well done, I'd better keep this guy out of bed for three days!"

"Yes, just punch him in the face!"

After their soldiers finished training, they also gathered around to watch the fun.

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As expected, Qu Tong didn't go home that night and stayed in the palace the next day, trying on clothes.

It was only on the third day that the Queen sent him back.

As soon as I came back, I saw two male servants pushing a machine in the corner of the lawn. They had dug out thirty or forty square meters of soil, and the fine grass on the surface had been shoveled away and piled aside.

Butler Chi was unpacking the express delivery.

Qu Tong asked out of curiosity: "Uncle Chi, why did you shovel this nice lawn?"

"Oh! Madam!" The housekeeper raised his head from the delivery in surprise and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Didn't Madam say you want to plant some energy plants? I will ask them to prepare a piece of land for you in advance."

Qu Tong didn't expect that the housekeeper heard her casual sigh.

"Your Highness won't be angry if we dig this place up, right?"

The butler was very confident: "No, you are the madam. His Highness has said that there is no need to inform him about these small matters."

How much does it cost? Why bother His Highness?

Qu Tong: Well, the general is busy and has no time to care about her.

Moreover, isn’t there a butler who is responsible for this?

So Qu Tong happily opened the express delivery with the housekeeper.

Growth liquid, isolation cover, various seeds... everything is prepared.

While the butler was taking it apart, he praised Qu Tong's craftsmanship with a raised eyebrow.

"Madam, it turns out that you can actually grow energy plants. It's really amazing."

"No wonder madam, the food you cook is so delicious, even better than the food cooked in a five-star restaurant."

"No, Madam's cooking skills are already good, and the purified meat I bought can be used to make it extremely delicious."

Seeing the sincere admiration in the butler's eyes, Qu Tong really felt sorry for them not being able to eat delicious meals.

There are also many snacks and specialty foods in the interstellar, but authentic natural delicacies are very rare.

When the housekeeper picked up a few bags of seeds and didn't know what to do with them, Qu Tong took the initiative and said, "I'll do it."

Qu Tong poured the seeds into his hand, turned around and walked towards the ground, quietly injecting some supernatural power into the seeds.

Qu Tong has been to the countryside, but she doesn't know how to farm, and the plants in her hands don't need to be planted.

So Qu Tong directly scattered the seeds sparsely on the cut soil, just like she did on Loy Star, scattering a small piece of each seed.

"Is this... good?" The housekeeper was a little incredulous.

Can energy plants really be grown in this way?

"It doesn't matter how you plant, what matters is the fertilization and care in the later period." Qu Tong clapped his hands and said matter-of-factly.

However, the housekeeper nodded and thought it made sense. His face was full of admiration: "Madam is wise."

Qu Tong looked at the housekeeper who was crippled by being fooled, and suppressed the smile on his lips.

"Is the isolation shield used now?" The housekeeper asked Qu Tong for his opinion.

"Well... put it on."

Although it's not necessary to have her around, it won't make you look amateurish.

The housekeeper gave Qu Tong the various growth solutions, trace element supplements, etc. he bought for safekeeping.

After lunch, Qu Tong continued to watch mecha-related courses.

But the housekeeper told her bad news.

In the First Military Academy, those with a mental strength level lower than C level cannot apply for the mecha department.

"what?"

Qu Tong was confused.

Xu An didn't know what she was thinking, and since she wanted to know more about the interstellar, she asked Xu An to package and send all the information to him.

She never asked about this.

Seeing that Qu Tong didn't understand very well, the housekeeper carefully introduced some details of admission to Qu Tong.

After all, when His Highness entered school, he arranged many things.

The First Military Academy, since it is a military academy, aims to cultivate combat talents. Everyone who enrolls needs to train physical and mental strength. In addition to the main courses, they can also minor in planting, pharmacy, mecha design, and mecha. Single soldier.

"What about the mecha design department?"

Qu Tong still had a glimmer of hope that she could drive secretly.

"No, designers need to frequently use mental power to test mechas when repairing and designing mechas." The butler shook his head regretfully.

Turning on the mecha requires C-level mental power or above. The higher the mental power, the better the fit with the mecha and the easier it will be to operate.

The physical level represents comprehensive quality, and the upper limit of the mental power level will not exceed the physical level.

As for "she", her physique is of the lowest level and she has almost no mental power. Even if her mental power is improved through training later, she will only have F-level mental power.

However, he has no eggs and can only use some low-level spiritual weapons.

Qu Tong is quite interested in mechas. The mechas in the video are so cool and have such high combat effectiveness that it makes her hands itch.

She has psychic powers and her level should not be low, but she cannot test it.

She went out of her way to learn about it. For interstellar people, fertility value and physical level are as basic as age and gender. They are recorded in the genetic files from birth.

Each test result will be synchronized directly to the database.

In the end, Qu Tong made a difficult choice.

"Then there are no mental power level requirements for the pharmacy department and planting, right?"

"This is not."

Qu Tong hesitated: "Then choose the pharmacy department."

Mecha can only be learned if there is a chance in the future.

The housekeeper pursed his lips, wanting to say something but hesitating, and looked at his wife with even more pity.

Qu Tong felt a chill all over his body.

She doesn't need sympathy, she's not pitiful.

Losing interest in watching mecha videos, Qu Tong checked that it was almost time, got up and went to the kitchen to make lunch.

Having breakfast a little later, Qu Tong is not very hungry yet.

Just cook some noodles.

There are a lot of these ingredients prepared in Qutong's space, including noodles, eggs, and green vegetables.

With the energy stone, she bought a refrigerator powered by the energy stone and placed it in the space. In addition, the high-end space button given by His Majesty the Emperor also has a preservation effect. The vegetables and fruits inside are still fresh.