Chapter 137 Senior Brother Yun Che
The Weir family lives on a habitable semi-primitive planet not far from the border of the empire. This planet has no scarce resources and the overall environment is relatively backward. Those who have not moved away are all from ordinary families.
A little boy, who looked to be in his teens, saw his parents take off their gaming helmets. His face flushed red as he happily came forward and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Mom and Dad. How's business today? Did everyone think the scallion pancakes were delicious?"
The Weir couple looked at each other and smiled at their son, but that smile was bitter. Jacob looked at it for a while, pinched his fingers, and suddenly became nervous: "Is business bad, Dad?"
Mr. Jacob Weir pondered for a moment and decided to use this incident as an example to teach his son some lessons. Suddenly, a violent coughing sound came from the second bedroom opposite the master bedroom: "Cough cough cough——"
As soon as the coughing sounded, the Weir family fell silent. With serious faces, they hurried to the second bedroom, pushed the door open, and all came to the man who was half leaning against the headboard of the bed: "Mr. Yun, are you okay?"
The man half leaning against the head of the bed looked particularly thin. When he heard the noise, he put his fist to his lips and slowly raised his head. His pair of slightly amorous peach blossom eyes looked over. Even though it was not the first time they looked at each other, Weir was still stunned for a moment.
"Nothing serious." Yun Che's voice was almost flat and cold. If it weren't for his pale face, he wouldn't sound injured at all. Halfway through his answer, he realized his wording was wrong and paused: "I'm fine."
The Weier family had become accustomed to Yun Che speaking a few words of ancient Chinese from time to time. At first, they were a little uncomfortable with it, but as they listened more and more, they felt that Yun Che was very powerful.
After confirming again and again that Yun Che's condition was not recurring, Mr. Weir asked his wife to take the child out, while he stayed in the second bedroom, intending to have a chat with Yun Che.
After a pause, Yun Che spoke first without waiting for Mr. Weir to speak.
Yun Che: "Business is bad?"
Will: “Yes sir.”
Will does not have strong mental strength or special abilities, nor does he have a good family background. He is just an ordinary citizen living with his wife and children.
Last week, a thunderstorm that had not appeared in many years hit this planet. The Weir family lived in a remote place, and there was a dense forest not far away.
Will still remembers that he felt very thirsty at that time, so he got up to pour a glass of water. Just as he was facing the window, a light as bright as daylight flashed before his eyes, followed by an extremely thick purple lightning.
Will was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time and his head was confused.
The next day, the sky inexplicably cleared up.
It seems like last night's thunderstorm was just a dream.
Will's son Jacob had been stuck at home for a few days because of thunderstorms. Seeing that the weather had cleared up, he could no longer bear it. He said hello and ran out to play. Finally, he found Yun Che in the dense forest not far from Will's home.
At that time, Yun Che was wearing a vintage robe that Weier had only seen in museums, and he didn't have any optical computer or gene chip to prove his identity.
Weir mistook Yun Che for an illegal immigrant and was about to send him to the police station. Later, Yun Che woke up on his own and pinched a poisonous snake that suddenly jumped out of the bushes with one hand, saving Jacob who was almost bitten. Only then did Weir bring Yun Che back home.
Weier's family was limited in financial resources and did not have a repair cabin. They could only afford low-level repair fluid. Fortunately, Yun Che had a good foundation and woke up after sleeping for a day.
During the few days he spent recuperating at the Weier family's house, Yun Che learned some common sense about the interstellar world from the Weier family. At the same time, he confirmed a few things.
1. He broke through the void to search for someone, but his cultivation and body were destroyed by the Heavenly Dao.
2. There is a 90% chance that Junior Sister is here.
3. He is short of money.
Ye Jiaojiao traveled across the stars, with a gourmet food system in hand, and her ex-husband gave her 100 million yuan in alimony.
Yun Che traveled through time, his cultivation was useless, his body was disabled, and he had no money.
A perfect StarCraft version of beauty, strength and misery.
The only similarity between Yun Che's situation and Ye Jiaojiao's at that time was that his cultivation was gone, and his spatial spiritual palace could not be opened at all. For the time being, he could only rely on the Weier family for help.
At least, he won't be left dead in the wilderness.
Back then, when Ye Jiaojiao was still little, Yun Che, as the eldest senior brother, had taken Ye Jiaojiao to the mortal world and had a good understanding of the food that children liked.
After learning that natural foods in the interstellar era could make money, he told Will his idea.
Mr. Weir was a frequent visitor to Star Network, so he naturally knew how popular natural foods were recently. He also followed Ye Jiaojiao's live broadcast.
With Yun Che's guidance and the scallion pancake recipe that Ye Jiaojiao announced in the live broadcast room, it didn't take the Weier couple much effort to make the hand-pulled pancake that Yun Che mentioned.
At first, the Weiers set up a stall in the city center, but later found that there were too few people and the local environment was too restrictive. Even though their hand-pulled pancakes were very popular and had many repeat customers, the money they earned every day was not enough to buy a bottle of high-end repair fluid.
After watching for two days, the couple made up their minds, bought two gaming helmets, and went to the ninth district of the Second World to rent a food truck to sell hand-pulled pancakes and tea eggs.
Fortunately, their business was making a lot of money and was very popular every day after the opening. The Weier couple did not forget that all this was brought by Yun Che. After deducting the costs, they spent all the profits on Yun Che.
A few days passed, and Yun Che's body was not as weak as it was at the beginning. He could occasionally get out of bed and take a few steps.
It’s not like when I was first injured and couldn’t control my limbs.
At this moment, Yun Che was not actually surprised to hear Wei Er say this.
In his opinion, hand-pulled pancake was a very simple food, not at all comparable to the spiritual meals he made for his junior sister back then, and it was also very easy to imitate.
So, Yun Che wanted to dig out some inconspicuous food from his memory and tell the Weier family about it. Weier, who couldn't help but want to share some gossip with others, talked about the fast food restaurant that opened in the eighth district of the second world, and also included some pictures he saw on the Star Network.
"Mr. Yun, you don't know that the new fast food restaurant in District 8 is very popular. It is said that even the Imperial Major General went there in person to show his support. And the natural food sold in that restaurant even includes hand-pulled pancakes. Isn't that a coincidence?"
Then there were some weird dish names, like donkey meat hotpot and pot cakes, which I'd never heard of before." Weier was talking to himself when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist. He looked down and saw that Yun Che was holding him. "Mr. Yun?"
"What did you just say? Donkey meat hot pot?" Yun Che frowned, his peach blossom eyes revealing a depth unlike usual. "Didn't you tell me before that everyone has gotten used to drinking nutrient solution? Why is it..."
Why is there donkey meat BBQ?
This is a very exquisite dish.
"Hey, don't say that you are surprised, Mr. Yun. My wife and I are also very curious. If I weren't selling hand-pulled pancakes now, I would have wanted to go and show my support." Wei Er, who still didn't realize there was anything wrong, smiled naively.
Yun Che was silent for a long moment, then suddenly curled his lips and loosened his grip: "Weir, could you please tell me more about this fast food restaurant?"
(End of this chapter)
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