Chapter 59: These trivial matters, no need to inform His Highness

Cheng Feng thought Wen You didn't believe him, so he took another bite and confirmed, "It's really not sour. If you don't believe me, try it."

Cheng Feng picked up the largest piece from Wen You's plate and handed it to her.

Wen You took it suspiciously. Could it be that it tastes sour when you lick it, but is not sour when you eat it in big mouthfuls?

"If you don't want to eat it, give it to me." Seeing Wen You's ungrateful look, Cheng Feng reached out to take the lemon slice back with a look of disdain.

Wen You dodged Cheng Feng's hand and took a big bite without hesitation.

Wen You's expression instantly cracked, fuck!!!

"All! The! Dog! Left!!"

“Wow~”

“Ugh~”

The angry roar was followed by two simultaneous sounds of vomiting.

Of course there are also popular ones.

Soon, the two men started fighting, looking like they were going to fight to the death.

Xiong Lie walked over with a bowl of food in his hand and stopped to watch.

After swallowing the not-so-delicious meal in one gulp, he commented, "Sister Yuzu's mental strength has indeed recovered quite well."

Then he threw away the rice bowl, his eyes lit up with excitement, and started cheering.

"Sister Yuzu, come on! Beat him to death!"

"Good kick, it would be best if this guy couldn't get out of bed for three days!"

"Yeah, just hit him in the face!"

After their soldiers finished their training, they also gathered around to watch the fun.

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As expected, Qu Tong was unable to go home that night, and stayed in the palace the next day, trying on clothes for the whole day.

He was not sent back until the third day by someone arranged by the Queen.

As soon as I came back, I saw two servants pushing a machine and digging the soil in a corner of the lawn. They had already dug out about thirty or forty square meters, and the fine grass on the surface was shoveled away and piled aside.

Butler Chi was unpacking a package.

Qu Tong asked curiously, "Uncle Chi, why did you cut up this nice lawn?"

"Oh! Madam!" The housekeeper looked up from the package in surprise and smiled: "Madam, didn't you say you wanted to grow some energy plants? I'll ask them to clear a piece of land for you in advance."

Qu Tong didn't expect that her casual sigh would be heard by the housekeeper.

"If we dig this place up, His Highness won't be angry, right?"

The housekeeper was very confident: "No, you are the lady. His Highness said that you don't need to inform him of these trivial matters."

How much does it cost? Why should we bother Your Highness?

Qu Tong: Well, the admiral is busy and has no time to take care of her.

Besides, isn’t there a housekeeper to take care of things?

So Qu Tong happily opened the express package with the housekeeper.

Growth liquid, isolation covers, various kinds of seeds...it's quite complete.

While dismantling it, the butler praised Qu Tong's craftsmanship with a smile on his face.

"Madam, you actually know how to grow energy plants. That's amazing."

"No wonder the food you cook is so delicious, better than the food in five-star restaurants."

"No, Madam is a good cook. She can cook delicious food with the purified meat I bought."

Looking at the sincere admiration in the housekeeper's eyes, Qu Tong really felt sympathy for them for not being able to have delicious meals.

There are many snacks and special foods in the interstellar world, but authentic natural delicacies are very rare.

When the housekeeper picked up a few bags of seeds and didn't know how to start, Qu Tong took it over and said, "Let me do it."

Qu Tong poured the seeds into his hands, turned around and walked towards the field, quietly injecting some supernatural powers into the seeds.

Qu Tong has been to the countryside, but she doesn't know how to farm, and she doesn't need to plant the plants in her hands.

So Qu Tong directly scattered the seeds sparsely on the well-dug soil, just like she did on Loy Star, sprinkling a small piece of each.

"Is this... all right?" The butler was somewhat incredulous.

Can energy plants really be grown in this way?

"How to plant is not important. What is important is the later fertilization and care." Qu Tong clapped his hands and said seriously.

However, the housekeeper nodded and thought it made sense, his face full of admiration: "Madam is wise."

Qu Tong looked at the butler who had been fooled and suppressed the smile on his lips.

"Should we use the isolation mask now?" the housekeeper asked Qu Tong for his opinion.

"Well... put it on."

Although it's not necessary with her around, it doesn't make me look like an amateur.

The housekeeper gave all the growth solutions, trace element supplements, etc. that he had purchased to Qu Tong for safekeeping.

After lunch, Qu Tong continued to watch mecha-related courses.

But the housekeeper told her bad news.

At the First Military Academy, students with a mental strength level lower than C cannot apply for the Mecha Department.

"ah?"

Qu Tong was conflicted.

Xu An didn't know what she was thinking, and since she wanted to know more about Interstellar, she asked Xu An to pack up all the department's information and send it to her.

She didn't ask any questions about this.

Seeing that Qu Tong didn't seem to understand much, the housekeeper carefully introduced some details of admission to Qu Tong.

After all, when His Highness entered school, he arranged many things.

The First Military Academy, since it is a military academy, is aimed at cultivating combat talents. All students admitted need to train their physical and mental strength. In addition to the main courses, they can also take minor courses in planting, pharmacy, mecha design, and mecha soldiers.

"What about the mecha design department?"

Qu Tong still has a glimmer of hope that she can open it secretly.

"No, that won't work. Designers often need to use mental power to test mechas when repairing and designing mechas." The butler shook his head regretfully.

Driving a mecha requires mental power of level C or above. The higher the mental power, the better the fit with the mecha, and the easier it is to operate.

The physical level represents the overall quality, and the upper limit of the mental strength level will not exceed the physical level.

As for "her", her physique is of the lowest caliber and she has almost no mental strength. Even if she improves her mental strength through training in the later stage, it is only F-level mental strength.

But it’s useless, I can only use some low-level mental weapons.

Qu Tong is quite interested in mechas. The mechas in the video are so cool and powerful that she can't wait to try them out.

She has psychic power, and the level should not be low, but she cannot test it.

She had specifically looked it up and found out that fertility value and physical fitness level were just like age and gender for interstellar people. They were very basic data and were recorded in the genetic files from birth.

Each test result will be directly synchronized to the database.

In the end, Qu Tong made a difficult choice.

"Then there shouldn't be any mental strength requirements for the pharmacy and planting system, right?"

"Not really."

Qu Tong hesitated and said, "Then choose the pharmacy department."

I can only learn mecha later when I have the chance.

The butler pursed his lips, wanting to say something but hesitated and didn't say anything. He just looked at his wife with even more pity.

Qu Tong felt a chill all over his body as he watched.

She doesn't need sympathy, she's not pitiable.

Having lost interest in watching the mecha video, Qu Tong looked at the time and got up to go to the kitchen to make lunch.

Although he had breakfast a little late, Qu Tong was not very hungry yet.

Just cook some noodles.

Qu Tong had prepared a lot of these ingredients in his space, including noodles, eggs, and green vegetables.

With the energy stone, she bought a refrigerator powered by the energy stone and placed it in the space. In addition, the advanced space button given by His Majesty the Emperor also had a preservation function, so the vegetables and fruits inside were still fresh.

(End of this chapter)