The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead-Chapter 401 - 400 Are You That Stupid

Nian Shutong and two others sat down and started eating.

For breakfast, Master Fan had fried some dough sticks today, paired with tofu pudding, and Fu Yunhe’s favorite soy milk.

There were shredded pickles mixed in, with a bit of chive blossoms and chili oil, which tasted absolutely delicious.

The big dough sticks that Master Fan made were definitely a generous portion; one was about half the size of Nian Shutong’s forearm.

The outside was crispy, while the inside was soft.

Nian Shutong liked to tear off a small piece, dip it lightly in tofu pudding, so the exterior of the dough stick wasn’t too hard, and there was a hint of the salty fragrance from the tofu pudding.

"Master Fan, delicious."

Having enjoyed the meal thoroughly, Nian Shutong turned around and praised Master Fan heartily.

Everyone began to speak up, complimenting Master Fan on the delicious food.

"Good, good, if it’s tasty, eat more, I’ll make some more for you next time."

Master Fan, like the simplest of fathers, loved nothing more than seeing this group of kids eat heartily.

Fortunately, these kids really loved to eat, with no leftovers at all.

Looking at the cleaned plates and chopsticks after each meal, you would never know what they had eaten, as each one was spotlessly clean.

After a satisfying breakfast, everyone dispersed to start their own tasks.

Nian Shutong told Fu Yunhe to get ready, then call her as she was planning to teach him shooting techniques.

"Okay, you go ahead and get busy, I’ll send you a message."

"That works."

The two parted ways, each busy with their own tasks.

The busy day stretched into the next morning.

Fu Yunhe had quite a lot on his hands, it seemed only in the morning could he focus on learning.

Nian Shutong didn’t mind at all; she took Fu Yunhe to a spacious open area and took out the gun she had made temporarily yesterday.

"Start with this, and once your body moves up a level, we’ll forge a weapon that suits you better."

"You’ll make one for me?"

"Yeah."

Nian Shutong held the Green Radiance Spear in her hand and began to teach Fu Yunhe one move at a time.

Fu Yunhe was naturally smart, even able to remember all the moves in one go.

However, when he made a move that wasn’t quite right, Nian Shutong stood behind him and personally helped him adjust his posture.

The two stood very close, his nose full of the faint... scent of alcohol coming from Nian Shutong.

Indeed, it was the scent of alcohol.

Had she been drinking so early in the morning?

Nian Shutong’s brew was made with spiritual energy, without any foul smell of alcohol, instead, it was fragrantly refreshing and quite intoxicating.

Fu Yunhe didn’t know if he was truly drunk, or if it was a case of "the wine isn’t intoxicating but people get drunk on their own".

Anyway, his learning was a bit slow.

"Fu Yunhe, are you really the Commander?"

"You don’t look like it."

"Ah, wrong again."

"What’s going on with you? Were you this slow before?"

"How on earth do you lead your troops in battle without losing?"

Turning away from Nian Shutong, Fu Yunhe dared not dawdle any longer; if he did, he feared he might lose his temper.

"Is it right this time?"

Fu Yunhe demonstrated the movement Nian Shutong had just taught him, without a single mistake, and even adjusted it perfectly according to his own physical condition.

Nian Shutong kept her eyes on Fu Yunhe, the skepticism in her gaze was all too real.

"I just suddenly got it."

"Heh, I believe you, ghost."

Nian Shutong stopped looking at Fu Yunhe, her tone stern.

"Watch carefully, I’ll only teach it once, then you practice on your own."

The conversation ended, and Nian Shutong began to move ahead with the force of a roaming dragon, while Fu Yunhe didn’t dare slack off and seriously studied the movements once through.

After completing the set of spear techniques, the green light in Nian Shutong’s hand disappeared, and without a glance at Fu Yunhe, she vanished on the spot.

Fu Yunhe behind her, startled, urgently took a step forward. How could she just disappear on the spot?

Could it be a new trick?

Fu Yunhe stood in place for quite a while; he seemed to have upset Nian Shutong.

What to do now?

He walked to the side, opened the Star Network, and scrolled through looking for some inspiration.

"Upset someone you like, what should you do?"

A search later, many answers appeared below.

[Kneel and apologize, say ’I love you’]— Not reliable, might get beaten up.

[Bed-argue, end of bed-make peace.]— Surely a death sentence.

[Give her something she likes.]— Liquor? Or money? But currently, he had none.

Fu Yunhe looked for a long time, eventually closed the page, and without knowing whether he found a solution, he left.

On the other side, Nian Shutong, who had disappeared from the spot, wasn’t really angry, just scaring Fu Yunhe a bit.

This kid, his personality seems to have changed a bit since he recovered recently.

Daring to tease her, Nian Shutong decided to scare him a bit.

At that moment, Nian Shutong was standing on a high ground, looking down at the factory area below.

A vast area, planned to be divided into many zones, even ready for residential areas.

People were needed to stay here, arrange times, and rotate their visits, much like interstellar work shifts.

Lately, Nian Shutong liked browsing recruitment websites on the Star Network when she was free, to see what requirements others had listed.

She couldn’t let her residents have too low a standard of living; it wouldn’t reflect well on her as the Lord of Blue Star.

Nian Shutong planned in her mind each factory to be approximately built.

Luckily, they were interstellar with everything moving at an exceptionally fast pace due to high-tech development.

Otherwise, according to Nian Shutong’s plans, it might take forever.

Nian Shutong drew her ideas out to show Fu Yunhe later, to have him organize them.

After pondering, Nian Shutong simply went down to start clearing the land.

After a day’s work, everyone returned to the small wooden house area, getting ready to eat.

Fu Yunhe paced over to Nian Shutong’s side at some point, one finger tapping her back.

"Hmm?" Nian Shutong didn’t turn her head, just casually hummed.

"I have something for you."

"Bring it."

Still not turning back, Nian Shutong stretched her hand out, palm up, right in front of Fu Yunhe.

Caught between embarrassment and anticipation, Fu Yunhe took a bunch of wildflowers from his Space Button and placed them in Nian Shutong’s palm.

Feeling the touch of the plants in her hand, Nian Shutong glanced sideways.

"Just this?"

Fu Yunhe violently shook his head.

"No, no, definitely not."

Fu Yunhe’s heart pounding, opened his Light Computer and transferred money from his most familiar account.

"This is all I have."

He had given all his money to Rubble yesterday; he really didn’t have much left, otherwise he wouldn’t have thought of giving Nian Shutong wildflowers.

Curious, Nian Shutong glanced at her Light Computer—11 Star Coins?

She barely suppressed a laugh, indeed, he was struggling.

"Let it go, who says I’m generous?" Nian Shutong took the bouquet of flowers, tapped Fu Yunhe’s head with it.

"Fu Yunhe, be normal."

Leaving those words behind, Nian Shutong took the bouquet to her room, found a clay pot, and placed them inside.

She looked around; it seemed the room had taken on some color, and in a good mood, Nian Shutong praised.

"It does look quite nice."

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