Chapter 228: Chapter 229 Feed Chapter 228: Chapter 229 Feed Fu Yunhe met Nian Shutong’s gaze for the first time, feeling a sense of fortune coming from within.

“I’ll cover this one million,” Fu Yunhe said as he opened the Light Computer, with the account details already memorized; he transferred one million Star Coins.

“You almost make me feel insecure by never spending my money.”

“You know, if I hadn’t had any money at the beginning, I don’t think I would have survived till now.”

Fu Yunhe nonchalantly revealed his financial past, causing Nian Shutong to also reflect for a moment.

“You’re right; if it hadn’t been for your money back then, you probably would have perished on your own.”

“Thanks.”

Having received the money, Nian Shutong immediately bought strawberries and even bought ten extra for Fu Yunhe.

“The extras are for you; eat them and grow healthy.”

Fu Yunhe took the basket of strawberries and said to Nian Shutong, “Okay, I’ll try.”

He took the strawberries outside to put them in a fresh-keeping box, ready to ship them off.

Inside the small wooden house, Nian Shutong continued to sort through the Three Character Classic materials.

This sorting alone took all morning, and that was only because the materials from Daodao could be directly integrated into the Light Computer; otherwise, she felt a month would not have been enough.

She always felt she was summarizing a living history.

Once Nian Shutong finished organizing the materials, she needed to copy them out to give to Elder Hua.

She had no choice but to go online and buy storage light strips — not expensive, twelve for one hundred Star Coins.

During this time, the ten million Star Coins also arrived in her account, and she immediately transferred nine million to Rubble, as he was always short on funds.

Keep in mind, the initial operation room Rubble prepared cost at least three hundred million Star Coins, but the early Nian Shutong was even poorer.

Upon receiving the transfer of nine million, a glint appeared in Rubble’s eyes.

Indeed, human potential is limitless.

From now on, Rubble must ask Ms. Nian Shutong for money more often; it boosts her motivation.

Rubble is indeed the kind of presence that encourages progression.

Rubble continued to work; in front of him was a gigantic machine, somehow producing one complete small seeding machine after another from inside.

He estimated one every half hour, and with this pace, it should be swiftly achievable by hand.

Now the operation room held far more than just this machine, with many other massive machines continuously producing.

Yet, with so many machines, there was surprisingly no noise at all; the only sounds in the entire operation room were a slight noise from Rubble’s subordinates; smoke-free, waste-free, noise-free.

Such terrifying talent was rare even in interstellar spaces.

Rubble was now working on machines for making convenient food, which would need to be modified to meet his standards.

Fortunately, Rubble had already purchased many robots, both advanced and basic, and following his modifications, they were diligently working for Rubble.

It must be said, aside from spending money, Rubble could virtually be deemed divine.

After transferring the money, Nian Shutong stepped out of the small wooden house, not heading to the fields but instead started preparing dinner.

Today was a banquet at the small wooden house.

She was going to teach everyone a few new dishes.

Fu Yunhe, having shipped goods, and Mr. Fan, gifted in cooking, all gathered around her.

Having tasted Mr. Fan’s cooking, Nian Shutong had to admit, the man was born to cook, so once again she dictated, Mr. Fan took the lead, and others watched and learned.

“Red-braised pork, choose this type of pork belly with three layers, cut into rectangles about one centimeter thick–”
“Roast suckling pig, first it needs marinating. We have honey, sesame–”
“Garlic roast fish, start by marinating the fish in minced garlic and salt, then store it in the cold room to enhance the flavor.”

“For Beijing Sauce Meat Strips, we’ll need dried tofu. Let’s head to the tofu shop.”

“Prepare some minced meat, we’ll make fried tofu meat rolls later for a meal.”

Ms. Nian Shutong had arranged everything, and went to the tofu shop, which operated all day long, selling all the tofu made in the small shop.

And the dried tofu was a byproduct of tofu, needing to be pressed into thin sheets, chewy and delicious, completely different from white tofu.

Under Ms. Nian Shutong’s guidance, the dried tofu was quickly done.

Fu Yunhe really had a good eye for people, because the person he chose really had a talent for making tofu.

“The dried tofu is good, we’ve got several dishes for today,” Ms. Nian Shutong, holding the dried tofu, headed back to the kitchen.

In the small wooden house at noon, they had cold noodles, simple and convenient.

After lunch, the kitchen of the small wooden house became busy; creating meals for over three hundred people was akin to hosting a village feast.

Ms. Nian Shutong was also always in the kitchen, checking here and there, also occasionally answering some questions.

“Yes, yes, just like that.”

“Well done, just like that.”

“This looks really good.”

She kept saying things like this.

Those who received her approval were even more motivated to keep working.

Only Ms. Nian Shutong herself felt insecure, as she really was just good at putting on a show.

In the kitchen, the aroma gradually thickened, and with the occasional breeze, those working in fields could hardly keep their minds on their tasks.

It felt like the noodles from lunch had digested too quickly!

Didn’t I eat three bowls at noon?

Many people thought this way.

Ha Ha couldn’t stand it anymore, he ran back and loitered outside the kitchen.

Dou Dou and Elder Hua were also outside the kitchen, one standing, one squatting.

An old man and a young child, charmingly harmonious, now joined by a silly, big wolfish head.

All three of them were unexpectedly on the same level.

Ha Ha: The wolf is dying for a taste!

Dou Dou: Auntie is so amazing!

Elder Hua: It seems strawberries might not be the tastiest after all.

The three conspicuously perched at the door made it difficult for Ms. Nian Shutong to ignore them.

She looked around and finally her gaze settled on the fried tofu meat rolls, she took several with her chopsticks and placed them on a small plate.

Ms. Nian Shutong, holding the plate, walked out of the kitchen, squatted opposite the three, and lifted the plate saying, “Want a taste?”

All three, at the same time and with the same intensity, nodded frantically.

This scene made Ms. Nian Shutong’s mood even better, how adorable could they be!

She always felt like she was taking care of three pets.

Hmm? Wait.

That thought was a bit dangerous.

The Ms. Nian Shutong of the past really did have a pet once, but she loved feeding it too much, leading the bear to run away from home.

The reason was, if it ate any more, it was going to explode.

Ms. Nian Shutong, holding the chopsticks, fed each one a dried tofu meat roll, leaving them all smacking their lips.

The outside was crispy, the inside filled with soft meat.

Between crisp and tender, a chewy texture, a savory delight.

“Rubble also wants some.”