Interstellar Counterattack Becomes a God - v2 Chapter 37

“But my father never returned, and there is no word yet. I don’t believe that my father will abandon his wife and children. So according to the message he left, I practiced hard and came to the real world. But because of my mother’s The question is, I can’t see the specific address clearly, so I can only inquire about it slowly. All I want to do is to find my father. I have to see people in life or corpses.”

The story sounded dumbfounding, and Xin Jing understood that his old husband was missing, and he wanted to get it back. Immediately patted his chest and promised: “I will be with you.”

Hang Rui nodded, “Otherwise what do you want to do?”

Xiao Luo curled his lips and was about to start the show again. Just as he wanted to bring the two back to business, he heard someone yell the names of the three. One sound is higher than one sound.

The three got up and walked towards the birthplace, with three inexplicable faces. They have been busy harvesting recently, can’t they find the door just because the restaurant is not open for a long time?

When they got close, they could hear Feng Zi’s voice, and the three of them turned from dumbfounded to helpless. Since Feng Zi was asked to help on the day of the opening, Feng Zi has been unable to leave. I don’t need any salary, as long as I’m satisfied. Apart from occasionally asking for a day or two of leave, Feng Zi is still very responsible and has quick hands and feet, so the four of them are considered acquaintances.

For Feng Zi, a foodie, after receiving his grandfather’s order, Pi Dian Pi Dian came to Baicao Garden, thinking how it is impossible for all three of them to have the same name at the same time. I was thinking about how to squeeze my own little workers and feed myself for sure, and I still have small snacks every day.

The three of Xiao Luo didn’t know that Feng Zi represented the Baicao Garden. They only thought it was the foodie who couldn’t bear it before they came to the door to beg for food.

So the moment Feng Zi got off the suspended car, Xin Jing threw the prepared cake ball as a hidden weapon.

Feng Zi turned his head and grabbed the flying dumpling, then took it off while peeling off the outside bag while muttering, “Sao Ben is going to be starved to death, Xin Jing, you have to make up for Ben Shao. Less.”

Xin Jing snorted disgustedly, “You **** resisted going back for at least a week. You deserve to starve to death.”

Feng Zi complained happily while taking a small bite: “It’s not that there are too many people in the family, I can’t get it.”

Xin Jing took out dozens of lunch boxes from Xiao Luo’s hands and piled them in front of Feng Zi until they were as high as Feng Zi. Feng Zi hurriedly put the last piece of his hand into his mouth, and then held it by the side of the lunch box, looking at the swaying lunch box. For the first time, Feng Zi felt that he didn’t have enough hands. Distressed.

Xiao Luo looked at these two people funny, then secretly poke the lunch box with mental strength, and the lunch box fell towards Feng Zi in a daze. Feng Zi hurriedly dedicate his body to pick up the lunch box. Then the lunch boxes all floated in the air.

Feng Zi glared at Xiao Luo fiercely, then put them in his car one by one and got off again.

Xin Jing was puzzled, “You don’t plan to eat here, do you?”

Feng Zi coldly snorted, “Am I the kind of person who eats and drinks?”

Xin Jing didn’t speak, but his face was full of what you meant, didn’t you?

Old Feng Zi blushed, “I’m here to do business. The quality of the Lingzhi you plant is too good, I’ll investigate.” After saying that, Feng Zi walked with his arm on his back and swayed beside Xin Jing.

Xin Jing said in surprise, “Are you from Baicao Garden?”

Feng Zi nodded, taking it for granted, then nodded again, “Baicaoyuan belongs to my family, but I don’t work in Baicaoyuan. This time it’s just a task my grandfather gave me.”

Xin Jing said coolly, “Is it because you are too free?”

“How do you know? Ah yeah, this young man takes care of everything.”

“It’s all right,” Xin Jing disgusted, “Isn’t it going to investigate? Let Xiao Luo accompany you. I’ll cook.”

Feng Zi shouted: “I want hot and sour and sweet and sour.”

Xin Jing shouted back: “What do you eat what I do.”

So Xiao Luo and Feng Zi were left, and Xiao Luo said, “Let’s go, what aspects are to be investigated.”

Feng Zi said embarrassedly as he followed Xiao Luo: “I don’t know, it’s my first contact with Baicaoyuan’s work.” Apart from being speechless, Xiao Luo didn’t know what else he could express.

Xiao Luo had no choice but to assist Feng Zi based on his year’s farming experience. First, he demonstrated the process of farming to Feng Zi, and he was taken aback by Feng Zi.

“Stop, stop, where did you learn the planting method. I’ve seen other people plant them, and they just bury the seeds in the soil.” Feng Zi had also seen those farmers plant it. I have never heard of such a complicated planting method.

Xiao Luo searched and searched, found the booklet in the bracelet and threw it directly into Feng Zi’s arms. Feng Zi opened it and took a look.

How low is the yield per mu to be planted in this way?

Feng Zi thought so, and asked the same. Xiao Luo looked at him as if he was looking at the dahan from the countryside, and Feng Zi felt that his IQ was being questioned.

Xiao Luo said: “Look at how many people in the job market are eager to ask for jobs. Those people are so cheap, and some of them just take care of their meals. What a cheap labor force. And those all-round robots are also great. This kind of cultivation method. It’s just a waste of time and effort, but look at the quality of those Lingzhi, you won’t come here if you don’t, right?”

“Yes,” Feng Zishen felt the same. “If it weren’t very good, I wouldn’t be arrested. I should still be drunk and dying in my den at this time. So you should make up for me.”

Xiao Luo slapped Feng Zi’s dreams with a slap, “Kumbo, now that you have found the cause, then quickly go back to your life and leave you to eat.” Xiao Luo took the booklet from Feng Zi’s hand. Then to see off the guests.

Feng Zi felt that the booklet in his hand was drawn and then let go of the booklet and ran away. The goal was pointed at Xiaolou. He already smelled the scent, so he wouldn’t leave.

Shen Chu temporarily returned to Xiao Luo’s body because of Feng Zi’s arrival. Xiao Luo said to Shen Chu as he walked to the small building, “In Chuchu, what should I do with these planting methods? Should I offer them for freedom or sell them to demand?”

Shen Chu hated iron and said: “Of course you want it. You should cultivate your appetite. You only want to eat so little every time. It’s a shame.”

“Yeah, I was wrong, I will take it all.” Poor Chu Chu, who is obviously a partner, still has to worry about his mother’s heart. He will work hard and try not to make Chu Chu pay so much.

As soon as he entered the small building, Xiao Luo heard Feng Ziao’s dissatisfaction, “I want to eat meat, meat, not vegetables.”

Xiao Luo walked over and pressed Feng Zi on the dining table, and patted it like a watermelon with his other hand, “Hey, it’s not Lingzhi’s harvest recently. We have been eating for many days.”

Feng Zi’s mouth was forced to kiss the table, and he could only make a vague voice. Upon seeing Xiao Luo let go of him. Ironically, he straightened up and shouted: “You can’t just be vegetarian.”

Xin Jing’s voice came out of the kitchen, with a strong impatientness, “What is noisy, roll away if you don’t want to eat, walk slowly and don’t give it away.

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Feng Zi:……As a food that is a food with all dignity, Feng Zi chose to shut up, but he kept expressing his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

The three of them only thought that his eyes were twitching, they just ate, and ignored his thoughts.

Feng Zi felt the deliciousness and abundant spiritual power in his mouth, and his heart was excited and puzzled. But Feng Zi chose to ask again after eating, seeing the dish was about to bottom out. Feng Zi used his fastest hand speed, and his chopsticks became a ghost, successfully filling his own rice bowl, and it was a little bit higher.

Looking at the mess, Xin Jing retracted the chopsticks he had just stretched out, and snorted to Feng Zi triumphantly. Then I went to the kitchen and brought another dish-braised Tilly bird’s wings. There were only three bird wings in the entire plate. Xin Jing put one in a bowl for himself, Xiao Luo and Hang Rui, and then put the empty plate in front of Feng Zi.

Feng Zi was staring at Xin Jing with resentment. Ordinary people couldn’t help leaving or sharing the bird’s wings with Feng Zi. But Xin Jing is not an ordinary person, he eats comfortably, and every bite he takes is showing off.

Feng Ziqi’s teeth itchy, then he and he brushed the plate with a dish, then stuffed it into his mouth, and ate the sauce left on the plate.

Xiao Fu couldn’t stand it any longer, so he got another one from the kitchen.

After the meal, Xin Jing stood at the door, pointing outside. Feng Zitan stayed on the sofa, joke, he hasn’t been in the kitchen yet, how could he leave so easily.

Seeing that Xin Jing was determined to let herself go, Feng Zi was also puzzled. It stands to reason that a chef should like his fans more, but this one hates him abnormally and is very obviously disgusted. Feng Zi changed his strategy and said to Xiao Luo grievedly: “It’s dark, so you can bear to let me go back like this. What if you encounter a bad guy?”

Xiao Luo looked at Xin Jing, he couldn’t do anything about it. Who would make Xin Jing have a better relationship with him?

Feng Zi still wanted to argue, but the communicator rang suddenly, and Feng Zi had to answer the communication first, “Hey, what’s the matter with Jiaojiao?”

“Of course you can call me if it’s okay, but aren’t you busy with the wedding?”

“Why are you willing to let me intervene again? Don’t you dislike my aesthetic abnormality?”

“I remember now that I am the bridegroom? I’m outside, the father’s own orders, but I will go back tomorrow. Okay, see you tomorrow…”

After hearing Feng Zi’s phone call, Xin Jing said nonchalantly, “Is that your fiancee?”

Feng Zi was taken aback, and dryly replied: “Yes, yes.” After adjusting his mentality, he said, “The wedding is scheduled for next month. You are welcome to attend my wedding. I will send the invitation.”

Xin Jing closed the door, “Oh, I will go, you can find a house on the first floor.” Then he went straight upstairs.

Feng Zi and Xiao Luo looked at each other, and said in confusion, “Does he think he should not embarrass me as a bridegroom?”

“No, he thinks the bridegroom can’t be his rival in love.” Xiao Luo also went upstairs after speaking.

Feng Zi couldn’t understand it, and he didn’t think about it. His Jiaojiao was very irritable.

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