Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

In short, "..."

Never thought that you are such a grandpa.

Minister Zhou, "!!!"

Very good, this style is the ancestor's right.

Isn't it just money?

As long as the culture of the mother planet can be revived and the roots of the empire can be found, money is nothing.

"Okay, I'll make a report now, and I'll pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, okay?"

"OK!"

This time, Yingchun promised very readily, but before the word finished, he added, "Three copies of the employment report are required."

Mr. Zhou's old face beamed with joy, "Okay, okay, I will finish the employment report of Rose and Patriarch Xiaomo together."

After chatting for a few more words, the impatient Minister Zhou hung up the phone impatiently and ran to get the letter of employment.

As for Yingchun, she told Xiaomo and Meigui, "Starting tomorrow, the three of us will go to work to earn money to support our family."

Both Feilida and Xiong Pangpang expressed admiration, "It's great to be educated, and you can even enter the Ministry of Culture to eat national meals!"

"Yes, yes, I only hate myself for not being willing to study hard at the beginning, otherwise I could go to the Ministry of Culture to eat and work to earn money to support my family!" Xiong Pangpang said, fished out a super-sized sugar ball from the space and licked it a mouthful.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yingchun had an expression on his face of 'I'm afraid you're thinking about farts', as if he was educated after learning. I think he was almost tortured to death by Chuchu and them in order to learn a culture. .

Especially during the more than two hundred years of wandering in the Milky Way and solar system after leaving Blue Star, they were tired of looking at the scenery of the universe and they were in a hurry, and they only cared about tossing them, a group of non-human beings.

However, it was also the tragic experience during that time that made him a cultural tree that knows astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom.

It's not that he's bragging, during those years in the abyss, he ate all those books.

Isn't it just helping the Ministry of Culture to revive the Blue Star culture? It's a piece of cake.

The trunk was quite straight, and Yingchun said solemnly, "I'm going to bed first, I have to go to work tomorrow to earn money to support my family, and I have to perform well!"

As he said that, he swung his two root beards and ran away.

Xiao Mo and Mei Mei met each other's eyes, and Qiqi sighed, they didn't want to go to work at all.

How can there be a free wave at work?

However, they can't beat Yingchun, this guy is not a person who can listen to opinions, and they will be in this class.

It is really a sad thing for them to have to go to work when they are old.

"We're going to bed too, you guys go to bed early too!" After saying a word, the two plants also left.

In short, they looked at each other, feeling that Rose and Xiaomo were not very interested in going to work.

But forget it, I can't manage the affairs of the elders, as long as they take care of themselves.

After saying good night to each other, the big guys dispersed and went back to the room.

Early the next morning, Jian Yan went to school with breakfast. After handing in homework with Lu Jinci and the others, the professors rushed him to the practical class.

Practical class of esophagus department...

Very weird.

It is sowing and reaping.

Today, they need to harvest sunflowers.

A large number of golden sunflowers in full bloom stand in the base field of the esophagus system.

You can't see the end at a glance.

The sunflower disks in the original world are not small, and the sunflower disks in the empire are even more astonishingly large. One flower disk is worth a millstone.

Looking at those sunflowers, Jian Yan was silent, and finally couldn't help asking the doubts in his heart, "Why are there so many sunflowers?"

I didn't see the imperial people eating melon seeds either.