The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead-Chapter 139 - : Three Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moon

Chapter 139: Chapter 139: Three Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moon

Nian Shutong watched Fu Yunhe eat without any hesitation and felt the urge to tease him.

She bent slightly at the waist, looking down at Fu Yunhe with an air of aloofness, two fingers lifting his chin.

“Live well.”

Her body lowered even more, their faces almost touching, yet upon closer inspection, there was still a significant gap.

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Nian Shutong’s lips paused by Fu Yunhe’s ear, whispering, “Thank you, but it’s not needed.”

Once she finished speaking, Nian Shutong stood up without any reluctance and left with nonchalance.

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Fu Yunhe, sitting in the chair, lightly caressed his chin, as if the warmth lingered there.

“Heh…” With a trace of understanding and relief in his eyes, she indeed knew.

Fu Yunhe continued to close his eyes, his spiritual power healing continued. He couldn’t be sure what exactly Nian Shutong had given him, but the pure medicinal power within was indeed helping in his recovery.

He should be able to recover to the state his spiritual power was in before it ventured out.

Fu Yunhe, eyes closed, had a smile lingering on his lips. She seemed quite adorable in her fairness.

Even though the word ‘adorable’ sounded completely incongruous with Nian Shutong, that’s still how he felt.

Unaware of being praised for cuteness, Nian Shutong walked back to the small wooden house, seeing everyone busily at work, realizing that recruiting help was becoming urgently necessary.

Nian Shutong operated a flying device, slowly ascending and overlooking the terrain below.

A winding creek lay below with even banks on both sides, dotted with many trees.

The barren land on one side had been temporarily turned into farmland, while the area near the small wooden house could become residential.

The development would unfold along the creek.

In the future, there would be some handicraft workshops, with a plot chosen to build them collectively.

Although interstellar technology was very advanced, Daodao had told her quite a bit about environmental protection; most importantly, many foods tasted better when made by hand.

What more was there to say?

She only considered the matter of taste.

Nian Shutong, who farmed, never sought speed but simply wanted to enjoy her food.

As for making money, she had found other directions.

For instance, this poetry contest.

With her plans nearly in order, Nian Shutong descended from the sky, got to work first; the matter of hiring could wait until Yun He, the beauty stricken by illness, was recovered.

In the evening, a group ate stir-fried rice with eggs, paired with smoked wild boar meat, which indeed had a unique flavor.

After dinner, Fu Yunhe, who had mostly recovered, prepared for his live stream.

While he was getting ready, Nian Shutong was teaching Zhang Hui and her daughter how to sprout beans.

The basic steps were similar to malting; soak the beans, place them in a strainer, cover with cloth, water them now and then, and in a few days, the bean sprouts would grow.

Later, stir-fried with meat, it would become another delectable dish.

On the other side, Fu Yunhe was ready.

At seven o’clock, the live stream began.

Fu Yunhe turned on the live streaming equipment and glanced at Nian Shutong, who was faintly smiling opposite him, and started his stream.

“Good evening, everyone. Today, we’re going to make fried pork.”

“Whisk the eggs until smooth, sprinkle in some flour, a bit of salt, mix it all together into a paste.”

“This meat is pork, choose the tenderloin, cut it into strips as thick as fingers, coat them in the batter, and fry them in hot oil.”

During the live stream, Fu Yunhe had already begun frying the meat strips.

The comments section today had a somewhat different style; aside from the usual praises for deliciousness and requests for participation, there were also many compliments on names.

[Thirty Paths Yun and Moon: Look at me! Look at me!]

[Eighty Paths Yun and Moon: You imposter! Imposter!]

[Thirty Achievements Dust and Soil: You two are the imposters!]

[Gray-Headed Youth: You all missed the essence, look at mine.]

[Don’t Waste Time: Did I enter the wrong room? Is this a poetry live stream?]