Eliminate those terrifying and ferocious mutated plants. These things have seriously threatened human safety. Although he is deliberately concealing this and creating a harmonious atmosphere, the fact remains that high-level mutated plants have repeatedly injured people, causing large-scale civilian deaths.

Every year, he assigns people to eliminate high-level mutated plants in order to prevent them from continuing to evolve. The higher the level of evolution, the more difficult it is to eliminate them!

However, not all girls are willing to join the army. It is tough and tiring there, and there are relatively few women in interstellar space. Their main task is to reproduce, which is almost a given fact and a responsibility and obligation that society has given them. He was afraid that Lin Yiran would think the same way as those girls.

That way...

For their federation.

That would be a huge disaster.

I have to convince her to take the military path no matter what, even if it means coercion or bribery. If all else fails, then... I'll seduce her!

Having thought everything through, Senran then heard Lin Yiran say, "I plan to develop in the direction of logistics soldiers in the future. The training you mentioned is good. When do we start?"

She didn't miss Senran's surprised look, but didn't understand why she was surprised, so she asked, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Sen Ran suppressed the pounding of his heart once again and said, "Oh, it's nothing, it's just an accident. Why do you want to develop in the military?"

Lin Yiran: "What else could it be? With all these abilities, it would be such a waste to just be a gourmet in interstellar space, wouldn't it?"

"Money is easy to make, but what I pursue more is a sense of self-worth."

"I really like the atmosphere in the military, the feeling of being able to entrust everything to my teammates and fight for my country. That's what makes me feel like a real, flesh-and-blood human being."

"Well, the country is peaceful and prosperous now, so there's nothing for me to risk my life for." All she wanted was to fulfill a wish she had before the apocalypse.

People always yearn for what they can't have. Even if she changed her life, Lin Yiran never forgot her obsession.

It's just a pity that the interstellar world she transmigrated to didn't have any powerful enemies. Even the super insectoids from science fiction novels were being suppressed and beaten by the Federation here.

This interstellar space is really not troublesome at all, and it's worthwhile for her to realize her sense of value.

To put it bluntly, she just wanted to be a savior hero. She probably watched too much Iron Man when she was a child and always fantasized about being extraordinary and wanting to save the world.

However, thankfully, there's still the food business to keep Lin Yiran busy with. Promoting interstellar cuisine is a good option. In her spare time, she can hunt mutated plants in the army; when she's busy, she can sit back and count her money—that's the pinnacle of life!

Lin Yiran thought.

Sen Ran smiled at Lin Yiran and said, "You're definitely capable of being a logistics soldier. Let's go back; it's getting late."

Lin Yiran nodded and said "Mm". Senran started the flying car and headed home.

Along the way, fighter jets were continuously called back and flew over their vehicles. For a moment, the interstellar people were wondering what was going on, and as they looked up, they were muttering something to themselves.

"Could it be another high-level mutated plant? Those things are terrifying. My aunt was caught in the crossfire of a conflict with high-level mutated plants in the Fourth Star System and died."

"So what? That happened so many years ago! We haven't had any mutated plants breaking out of the forest and attacking people for over a decade now, right? Put your mind at ease. Look, their fighter jets have already flown back, haven't they?"

"Maybe it's just a joint military exercise. We ordinary folks shouldn't worry too much. If something goes wrong, there are always tall people to take the blame!"

Indeed, there are tall people who can hold the fort, such as soldiers and their families like Sen Ran.

According to statistics, the Federation now suffers brain damage in more than 10,000 soldiers every year. Most of these soldiers die from having their mental energy drained during missions.

Because spiritual energy is an invisible and intangible substance that can be freely dispersed in nature, these mutated plants can easily capture and attract it, absorbing all the spiritual energy in a person's consciousness.

This is a very dangerous thing, so...

Uncovering Lin Yiran's secrets is something that must be done, but Senran will not harm Lin Yiran.

However, Lin Yiran is an orphan, and she needs to cultivate a sense of belonging. And when it comes to a sense of belonging, no one feels it better than a soldier. After all, there is a declaration when enlisting in the army, and the atmosphere of the army makes it easier for Lin Yiran to open her heart and do things for them.

Mori Ran had a plan, which was...

Send Lin Yiran to the army as soon as possible, preferably with him, to eliminate the advanced mutated plants on other star systems. The Federation needs her.

And then there are the delicious foods and medicines.

It has to be said.

Lin Yiran's enormous baby is truly enviable.

After returning home, Lin Yiran quickly washed up and then took several robots to the cake shop. She planned to open the shop the next day, and she needed to hurry up and finish making the cakes tonight.

It was already around six o'clock in the evening. Lin Yiran pulled Senran along and went to the cake shop.

We agreed to pay him a salary and have him help out at the shop. However, we also hired sales clerks and pastry chefs, so he wouldn't need to lift a finger. He would just need to handle some miscellaneous tasks like a shop manager.

They pay salaries, but don't give shares.

Don't call Lin Yiran cunning; wasn't this her own choice?

Moreover, the salary is quite substantial, 100,000 star coins a month. In the First Star System, this salary is no less than that, so he is willing to accept it.

When we arrived at the cake shop, the two pastry chefs we had just hired were already in place.

Lin Yiran met these two brothers, A and B, at a cooking competition. They used to be pastry chefs and were quite skilled, but they weren't sure about the flavors. So after tasting Lin Yiran's pastries, they insisted on becoming chefs at her shop, even if it meant not getting paid.

Lin Yiran wouldn't refuse to pay; she would pay them. The salary was 80,000 yuan a month, a little less than Senran's. However, one thing to note is that the two of them must work at this cake shop for two years. After two years, the contract expires, and they can then open their own shop or choose to franchise with Lin Yiran, sourcing ingredients from her and operating their own brand.

People come here to learn the craft and the flavors.

However, they can probably only learn the basics of taste.

Food made with or without berserk energy tastes completely different.

Unless one day in the future all food in the interstellar space becomes free of violent energy, they will not be able to recreate the flavor of the cakes Lin Yiran made.

Otherwise, they will never be able to catch up with Lin Yiran.

Lin Yiran wasn't afraid of them stealing her skills.