The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead-Chapter 408 - 407 Pickled Meat

The next day, the people who had planned to continue their work all stopped.

Since 2 AM, there had been flashes of lightning, thunderous roars, pouring rain, and even a sudden drop in temperature.

Fu Yunhe, who had already lain down, opened his light computer immediately after hearing the first thunder, stepped barefoot onto the floor, and stood at the doorway of his small wooden house, contacting Nian Shutong.

He was a bit anxious; although he knew Nian Shutong was strong and would not be afraid of a bit of rain, he couldn’t help but worry.

When you like someone, you really can’t bear to see anything bad happen to them.

Fu Yunhe’s mind was in a whirl as Nian Shutong picked up the communication.

"What’s wrong?"

"Has the enemy invaded?"

That was the first thing Nian Shutong could think of; Fu Yunhe wouldn’t contact her unless it was something important.

"No, it’s going to rain. Do you have somewhere to take shelter?"

Rain?

At that moment, Nian Shutong was in a northern territory, feeling the biting cold air, and each breath brought a chill.

"Fu Yunhe, it’s not raining here. I am very far away, and it seems to be winter here."

"It’s unlikely to rain, but it might snow"

Nian Shutong’s words made Fu Yunhe feel somewhat relieved, "That’s good, you’re not cold, are you?"

"I am not cold, I’m not bothered by the cold."

Actually, Fu Yunhe regretted asking as soon as he did because Nian Shutong had never felt hot even during their time on Desert Star.

"That’s good then, focus on your cultivation, I’m here for you."

"Okay."

After ending the communication, Fu Yunhe stood in place for a while before returning to his room to put on his shoes.

With no advance warning, it was just ordinary rainfall.

However, feeling the outside temperature, he estimated that the temperature would drop after the rainfall, but it wouldn’t get very cold, perhaps just down to the teens.

He looked at the crops outside, wondering if the temperature drop might affect them.

After waking up, Fu Yunhe didn’t go back to sleep; instead, he opened his light computer and began to make money.

He had not only developed a large-scale game for leveling up by fighting the Insect Race but also created many interesting smaller games, and even developed a farming simulation game inspired by watching the cultivation around the small wooden house.

Unexpectedly, it was well-received by most people.

Fu Yunhe had established his own gaming company on the Star Network, Star River Nian Gaming Company.

Currently, the hottest games on the market were ones he had developed, and they had already started making money for him.

He was taking half of the game’s earnings and reinvesting them to maximize profits, while the other half he saved diligently, just in case Nian Shutong needed money at any time.

At this point, Fu Yunhe’s monthly income was measured in billions, truly making him a money-making expert.

Of course, this was also thanks to the highly developed Star Network, the huge population of interstellar people, and the vast distances of interstellar space.

Fu Yunhe kept busy on the Star Network while the heavy rain fell outside.

However, it didn’t last long; by around 6 AM, the rain had stopped.

With such heavy rain, the fields were definitely not workable, but the factory area was unaffected.

So, when Nian Shutong returned, after having breakfast and taking even more people than yesterday, they headed to the factory area.

Fu Yunhe didn’t go today, saying he needed to stay and continue building the aerial transport system.

Nian Shutong didn’t insist, as they weren’t short one person.

However, when she returned in the evening, she received a gift from Fu Yunhe.

"Did you buy this?"

"Yes."

"You actually have money?"

"It’s okay, I’m working hard at earning it."

"Thanks, Xiao He."

Nian Shutong expressed her gratitude earnestly, and Fu Yunhe waved his hand, saying, "It’s nothing."

Nian Shutong didn’t say much, rightfully accepting Fu Yunhe’s gift—two large public Flying Devices.

She had never bought one herself because her account was out of money.

Her money was either spent on Rubble or materials.

It was precisely because of these materials that Nian Shutong felt no guilt in accepting them; she had used these expensive materials for Artifact Refining, intending to give the finished products to Fu Yunhe.

Nian Shutong looked at the two large Flying Devices and asked, "Where should we start boarding?"

Fu Yunhe, standing next to Nian Shutong, pointed to the former factory area.

"How about we build a platform there?"

"That works, you handle it."

Fu Yunhe nodded, indicating he understood.

After agreeing, the two went to have dinner; tonight, they were having pickled meat, which was also the content of Little River Live that evening.

After dinner, at seven in the evening, the live stream started on time.

"Hello, everyone, I’m Xiao He, today we are having pickled vegetables."

"Pickled meat."

[Great, we get to eat meat today.]

[Right, I’ve been craving meat too.]

[Interstellar meat—only Mr. Xiao He’s meat is delicious.]

[It’s really true, from the same recipe, but only Mr. Xiao He’s dishes turn out especially tasty.]

[Indeed, my grandfather also says so, and he’s a chef.]

[So it’s not just me who feels this way.]

[I always feel especially comfortable after eating at Mr. Xiao He’s place.]

[You guys are exaggerating a bit, aren’t you?]

[Who says it’s an exaggeration, I really feel that way.]

[A dish, and you guys mythologize it.]

Fu Yunhe didn’t join in the comments section topic, but he thought that most people’s senses were not wrong.

However such subtle improvements and enhancements were hard to notice unless one’s spiritual power reached SS.

So, most people just felt it was very tasty, good flavors, and felt great after eating it.

"Today’s ingredients include pork belly, dried vegetables, star anise, cinnamon, bay leaves..."

Fu Yunhe listed a bunch of ingredients, causing the comment section to exclaim that today was a feast!

"It really is a feast, the steps are a bit complicated, but once the flavors come out, everyone will definitely not regret it."

[Mr. Big, just go ahead boldly, I’ve never regretted eating anything from your place.]

[So true.]

[Mr. Big, those crawfish dishes, now many restaurants have started serving them.]

[Some even specialize in them.]

[But their flavors still fall a bit short.]

[Right, Mr. Big, why has your beer been out of stock lately?]

[Exactly, fell in love with that beer, I crave it every day.]

[My dad too, makes me keep watch for the beer every day.]

"Our Boss is currently expanding some factories, including the brewery. Supply should return to normal in about a week."

"Pork with star anise, bay leaves, etc., is first boiled until cooked, then taken out, sharp ends are pricked into the pork skin, then coated with maltose syrup and dark soy sauce, drained a bit, and then deep-fried."

"After it’s fried, it’s taken out and soaked in clean water."

"Now, let’s deal with the dried vegetables."

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