I Spread the Cosmos By Live Broadcast of Food

Based on Shen Panchi's understanding of Wen Chi, even though Wen Chi is very sloppy, he has always been warm-hearted towards the friends he recognizes.

Lan Siyu had a look of disbelief, "You actually said that about me? I didn't expect that I was this kind of person in your heart."

Shen Panchi: Aren't you the same kind of person in other people's minds...

"No, I mean you and Wen Chi have a good relationship, there is no time to be embarrassed." The big cat opened his eyes wide and looked at Lan Siyu with an innocent face.

"Okay, then go find him when you get home." Now Lan Siyu is going to the fields to see what has become of those fields.

The situation in the fields is even worse than on the streets. The original black soil has now become a mixture of mud and sand. The land is different from a flat street. The yellow sand is mixed in the soil, and it cannot be swept clean.

"Damn it." Lan Siyu couldn't help but swear, if she could, she could say another one.

Does she have to plant it again? !

"Big idiot, mixing a small amount of yellow sand with the soil will not affect it, and there is no need to replant it." A slightly soft and waxy child's voice sounded, which was a little less magnetic than Panpan's child's voice.

"Why did your voice become like this?"

"I saw in the novel that readers like the soft and cute system, so I changed the voice. Hey, hey, he is also cute and wants to be praised. Does it sound good?"

The voice of 666 made Lan Siyu get goosebumps all over, "Be normal, I can't take it anymore."

"Hmph, straight girls don't know how to appreciate!"

Lan Siyu raised her eyebrows, she didn't know whether she had acquiesced to 666's words or what.

"The yellow sand mixed in the land is not too much, and it will not affect much. The land in the oasis has high nutritional value because it has not been overutilized. Adding an appropriate amount of yellow sand will help improve the soil structure and increase drainage and air permeability. .”

"So it's a blessing in disguise?!"

"That's right, but we still need to remove the excess yellow sand on the crops and the land." It's much simpler without reseeding or sorting out the sand mixed in the soil.

"Well, so how do you know so much?"

"common sense."

"Then you mean that I have no common sense?"

"No, this is your subjective conjecture, and it does not represent my thoughts."

"..."

When she goes back, she must read the book seriously and make up for it! One book a day! She also wanted to pretend to be coercive, the kind of coercion that she could answer calmly when someone asked her a question.

After Lan Siyu got home, she sent a message to Wen Chi, expressing her thoughts.

Originally, Lan Siyu thought he would have to wait for a while, but Wen Chi replied in seconds.

Wen Chi: Yuyu, why did you come to find someone! (Rolling for touch.jpg)

Lan Siyu grinned when she saw this sentence, looked at Panpan next to her, and saw that Panpan was staring at her quietly, expressionless.

"No, listen to my explanation, he and I are just friends..."

"Okay, that's fine. I didn't say what relationship you have, so hurry up and ask." Day after day, at this speed, he couldn't survive half a day on the battlefield.

Before Shen Panchi knew that he had invisibly stopped a showman's performance.

"All right."

Xiao Yu: Be normal and speak well.

Wen Chi: Hasn't it been more than a month since I saw you? They miss you. You are usually busy making money and working, and you don't look for anyone.

Xiaoyu: Wen Dingliu doesn't go to work anymore?

Wen Chi: Didn't we go to "Desert Island Food Survival" together last time? !

Co-author, he works for three days and rests for three months? Lan Siyu once suspected that Wen Chi's becoming top-notch was just a matter of money.

Xiaoyu: Then you don't go to pick up girls and enjoy life?

Wen Chi: Damn, isn't this helping Lan Yu to plan a project? The response of "Legend of Non-Fish" is very good. Lan Yu is now planning to take advantage of this wave of enthusiasm to plan another project. Please come and participate when the time comes. Paid!

The last two words really firmly grasped Lan Siyu's heart.

Xiao Yu: Let’s talk about it when the time comes, I will definitely support it if I have time.

Wen Chi: Okay, I understand. I will offer you the highest salary, and you will definitely come.

"Panpan, I suspect that he is insulting me with money." Don't do this, hey!

"Wen Chi is just trying to impress you with your favorite thing, to make you promise him."

Lan Siyu: "..." She suspected that Panpan was connoting her.

Xiaoyu: Okay, let’s talk about it later, transfer the materials for building the robot to the space trading transfer station for me, and I will transfer the money to you.

Lan Siyu didn't want to have a word with Wen Chi.

After finishing the chat with Wen Chi, Lan Siyu is ready to start the live broadcast, which is indispensable for daily business.

*

Lan Siyu saw a palm-sized ball in the box, and looked at Panpan suspiciously, "That's it?"

"otherwise?"

"I thought it was huge..." After all, it was necessary to protect such a large oasis.

"The body of the protective cover is very small. Once it is turned on, you can place it in the center of the oasis. When the wind reaches the corresponding level, it will be automatically triggered and the protection will be turned on."

"Ooh."

Lan Siyu put the windproof protective cover in a room in the central square, and locked the door. Looking around from the central square, there are ten robots building and strengthening the house outside each house, and several robots are helping there.

Seeing that the oasis has returned to its orderly appearance after the storm, I sighed, "Alas, a lot of waste is waiting to be done! No, it is thriving and prosperous! It's great!"

As a lord, Lan Siyu felt a sense of pride when he watched the planet change from a desolate star to what it is now under his governance.

"Well, keep going."

The tool cat started tools again.

In February, the sun is stronger than in January, and the weather is slightly warmer.

Lan Siyu leaned on the railing, looked at the faintly lit lights in the house outside the window, and thought of the past.

It has been more than half a year since she came to the Interstellar Era. Most Chinese celebrate the New Year in February. On New Year's Eve, grandpa always cooks a table of dishes and invites the neighbors in the compound to eat together.

A group of people chatted while eating, and there were always a few uncles with very loud voices, and the conversation and laughter could be heard far away.

Red lanterns and couplets are hung at the gates of the yards of every household. They are fiery red, and they feel very festive when they look at them. Lan Siyu was fascinated after thinking about it, and she didn't come back to her senses until Shen Panchi yelled several times.

"What are you thinking about so obsessed?"

"I don't think about anything."

Except for the founding day on October 29 every year, the Federation does not have any other festivals, so there is no such thing as the Spring Festival.

"Well, actually, I think we can set up a festival for the ancient earth, such as saying goodbye to the past year and welcoming the next year."

"Yes, you are the lord, you can set up festivals for your planet."