Shen Xunhan refocused his gaze on the huge dandelion and radish in the middle of the room.

She stood there staring at what was in front of her for a few seconds, then got up and squeezed her way through the gap between the couch and the turnips to the door, carefully avoiding the shards of the table that had just collapsed, and finding the knife from the kitchen board.

Holding a kitchen knife and turning around, she suddenly felt for the first time that cutting vegetables was such a difficult thing.

She placed the kitchen knife in front of the huge turnip, and with great force cut a part of the turnip's whiskers, plucking a leaf. Just this simple movement made her feel like she had run over 800 meters.

It's the first time she feels that radishes grow so strong, and she probably doesn't want to eat radishes anytime soon!

"If I hadn't wanted to see the alien breed, I wouldn't have bothered to do this." She muttered to herself as she worked.

After turning around and squeezing to the other side, leaving a small sample of the dandelion, he picked another umbrella-shaped seed.

With that done, she turned her phone back on, found Elbet's name, and put it back on the remaining turnip.

If she doesn't return this thing, her house will become a turnip hole!

What's more, her house is so big, and with these two things, she doesn't have to live here.

After cleaning it up, she took the sample to her small sample analyzer.

On the Barren Star.

The marshal, who was waiting for Shen Xunhan's reply, was thinking about whether the other party was not very satisfied with his gift, so he saw the communicator "ding dong", the light flashed, and the "dandelion" and "radish" in her mouth that she had just sent appeared in front of her again.

This made the marshal, who was originally slightly apprehensive, raise her eyebrows, she was ...... Don't want it again?

Female creatures are fickle, but they aren't so fast, right?

Soon, however, he noticed something unusual. There were traces of vandalism on the bodies of the two plants, and it looked like something relatively sharp had left them, maybe a knife?

The marshal, who was accustomed to seeing all kinds of weapons, stared at the incision with a slight distraction.

Judging from the traces, the knife should not be very sharp, or maybe the other party's strength is relatively small, at least it didn't cut the "radish" all at once.

Isn't she a female? Why is there such a dangerous thing as a knife? Or is her planet much more dangerous than the Messo Domain? Even let the female keep the weapon by her side. Or is it that her planet is backward and can't even afford nutrient solutions?

The marshal, who has been drinking nutrient solution for a long time and has never visited the back kitchen even if he goes to a restaurant for entertainment, has no basic understanding of kitchen knives.

In the Messo Star Field, a small nutrient solution can ensure that ordinary people do not go hungry all day long, and the price is also very cheap.

In contrast, a variety of fine food was enjoyed only by the wealthy and aristocratic on a daily basis. Ordinary food is troublesome to handle and easy to spoil, and only a few remote areas will eat it because they can't get the nutrient solution.

The marshal has been in the army for a long time, and he does not have a heavy appetite, and the nutrient solution is his consistent choice.

Therefore, in his impression, there is no direct connection between filling the stomach and the knife.

He touched his chin, either his match with a "weapon" had a strong personality, or her planet was too backward. He recalled the content of the exchange between the two, and still felt that the latter was more likely.

This further strengthened his decision to send her more nutrient solution when he returned, after all, she had also helped him a lot.

But......

The marshal, who was immersed in her thoughts, began to think about another question, she had just been angry, and now she had sent these back, leaving only a small part, probably because the things she had sent over were too large for her to take up space?

For example, she didn't return the necklace she gave her before.

The marshal, who felt that he had learned the truth, gradually breathed a sigh of relief about this matter.

"Hmm...... That guy from Acewell is a bit of a bit of a guy this time. ”

His brother's fellow prides himself on being suave, and although he usually does things that are not outrageous, he is not considered reliable by the marshal.

It didn't take long for the analysis report from Shen Xunhan's side to come out.

Hugh Elbert saw her reply immediately: "These two are edible, although the volume is inconsistent, but the nutritional content is similar, and there are no pathogenic ingredients." ”

The marshal, who got the reply, patted the huge radish in front of him, okay, at least don't be afraid of the lack of nutrient solution.

This is the rare good news I got in the past two days.

……

After cleaning up the table fragments in the room, Shen Xunhan sat on the edge of the bed with the analysis report.

To her surprise, this "radish" is not only huge in size, but also several times more nutritious than ordinary radish. And the medicinal value of "dandelion" is the same.

This made her suddenly regret that she didn't save some more samples for herself to study.

Thinking like this, an idea popped into her mind.

Xiao tangled for a moment, thinking about the wording.

She resent a message on her phone: "Can you give me some samples of the rest of the plants?" I'll see if there's anything you can use. ”

She emphasizes "samples" because she knows very well that her house will never hold the whole plants.

It was enough to break a table, and she couldn't afford to pay for it too many times.

Fortunately, this time the marshal was very "caring", and it didn't take long for her room to be filled with several different kinds of leaves.

Looking at the still increasing blades, she hurriedly stopped the other party's move: "These are the ones that will be fine first!" Thank you! ”

The polite tone made the marshal, who had stopped harvesting the leaves, frown.

But it was all right, the two things she asked for herself were these plants, and he seemed to have mastered the common thread of socializing with his match.

Thinking like this, the tail behind him swayed, and the tip of the tail swayed regularly, and his mood was a hundred times better than the cold face on his face.

The little female still cared about him, he only asked one question, and she began to take the initiative to help him find edible plants.

The first is to respond to his request, and then to take the initiative, which is not the same nature.

So, she didn't rejecting "matching" as much as she did before, right?

With the food out of the way, it's time for him to think about finding materials that can repair his mech. This barren star is not small, if he waits blindly, even if he waits for reinforcements, it may take a lot of time, and now that the rebels have planned such a move, it is obvious that they want to do something, and he has to go back and think about how to deal with it.

The marshal, who was thinking about things, took a bite of the cut radish cube and put some into his own storage, the storage space he carried with him was not large, and it was enough to bring some food.

Suddenly, he was extremely sensitive to sound and heard a sharp birdsong not far away.

Wrong!

The marshal, who had been leisurely nibbling on the carrot cubes, instantly held his hand on the gun at his waist and watched vigilantly at the place where the voice came.