Interstellar Number One Farmer: I Only Want To Farm!-Chapter 235 - 77: Invitation Letter

It’s okay to step on the seedlings; they can be replanted in time. But stepping on the mature ones, she doesn’t even know who to curse.

The field was already plowed, and looking at her own labor results, Su Xiaocai was very satisfied.

Before long, another classmate came over asking if they could borrow her machine.

Su Xiaocai readily lent it, stating to pick it up in two days and not to lend it to anyone else.

Su Xiaocai was famous for being upfront with people, so her classmates eagerly agreed; they didn’t want to become "creditors." Borrowing the machine again for free was already great for them.

The robot was diligently sowing her coconut roll vegetable seeds at the moment.

Su Xiaocai sincerely hoped the seeds would grow into the coconut roll vegetables she was anticipating.

Harvesting two more crops should basically confirm their stability.

Take good care of her own work.

Then there was her Martial Emperor Bamboo, which was growing extremely well. The number of shoots was few, probably due to lack of water as the small pond she dug out had too low a water level.

She pulled over the hose to add water to the pond; each ton of water required a fee.

Watching the money flow away with the water, she wasn’t distressed; she was willing to spend money for her beloved bamboo.

The bamboo leaves above waved "rustle-rustle," as if responding to her beauty.

After all these years of farming, she still loved it.

Farming must be a profession tailor-made for her, Su Xiaocai firmly believed.

Once the pond was full, she dug up two fresh bamboo shoots, one for herself and one for Ji Li.

Originally, he didn’t have a share, but he offered too much—he was really willing to pay ten thousand for one shoot.

A friend willing to throw money for her to play, she had no reason not to catch it.

So many people were waiting for a good girlfriend to pay for them.

The great philanthropist Ji Li must be able to live to five hundred years old.

There were several people at Doctor Ji’s clinic today, classmates from the Huangyang Star who were here for follow-up injury visits.

Seeing it was Su Xiaocai coming in, they smiled and greeted her.

"Hello, Su."

"Hello," Su Xiaocai put the basket of bamboo shoots on Ji Li’s desk.

"Busy today?"

Ji Li: "Not busy, just a bit hectic now."

Su Xiaocai glanced around.

On the previously bare wall was a strange painting. Upon closer look, wasn’t this her random drawing?

The doctor turtle in a white robe was framed and hung on the wall.

It was such a suffocating operation; she was just joking.

Su Xiaocai sulked, "You have quite a special hobby."

The Ji Family collected many famous paintings, yet he deliberately hung this one for display.

The usually aloof and cold Doctor Ji seemed to have a spark of life because of a painting.

"I think this Doctor Ji is kind of cute," said a male student.

Ji Li’s azure eyes gleamed with humor, "With all due respect, as a man, I don’t wish to be praised as cute by another man. The artist of this painting is a girl; you can compliment her."

"Uh, if it was drawn by a girl... it’s kind of adorably awkward?"

Pfft, they don’t recognize true art.

Su Xiaocai turned to run.

Ji Li must be retaliating. One day, she would win her face back.

Ji Li burst into laughter, knowing that those who constantly called themselves thick-skinned also had to save face at times.

Su Xiaocai went directly to find Yu Haoming, taking a taxi to the company took more than ten minutes.

Watching the tall buildings fly past outside the window, she suddenly thought having a car wouldn’t be too bad, making trips back and forth to the lab convenient.

The taxi sped down the "sky road" outside the city center, reaching the outskirts and the company quickly.

Yu Haoming came out to greet her personally, "Boss, long time no see."

Almost a month had passed; Yu Haoming was very happy the boss was back, "Earlier, when I saw on the news that some students from Military Training went to Huangyang Star, I was afraid you were one of them, stuck there and couldn’t return."

If something happened to Su Xiaocai, his managerial position would be lost, and it would be hard to find another company so suitable for him.

During that time, Yu Haoming closed his eyes and prayed every day for Su Xiaocai to turn danger into safety.

"Your boss would be fine," Su Xiaocai said, "When the game comes out, there will be plenty of people targeting me."

"Not afraid to tell you, I did go to Huangyang Star; I can’t say more, but the fact that I returned unharmed proves my survival skills. If anyone tells you something happened to me, ignore it; just continue to manage the company."

Yu Haoming observed Su Xiaocai’s micro-expressions carefully, understanding she wasn’t joking.

She had an incredible robot bodyguard, able to block deadly attacks with her protective gear.

Yu Haoming roughly understood Su Xiaocai’s meaning, "I know what to do. Everything must remain steady, no panicking."

"Exactly," Su Xiaocai looked around Yu Haoming’s newly decorated office.

The walls were all repainted white, making the room very bright.

At the corner of the corridor, two pots of plants were placed to add vitality. Passing the reception, the young receptionist gave a professional sweet smile.

Everything was in order and commendable.