Although this novel is bloody, the world setting is in line with the basic logic of interstellar literature.

After the broadcast on the air today, Fang Qingnuan ate dinner and checked the sample film sent by his "Scissorhands Assistant", the publicity does not seem to be false advertising, the AI in this era is indeed efficient, and even the live broadcast that just ended was cut out.

chose his favorite vlog style, and finalized the copywriting content with the AI assistant, Fang Qingnuan became the shopkeeper, and let the assistant be responsible for publishing messages and monitoring the popularity data of the account.

Although Zhaocai was full of food, after Fang Qingnuan was worried that he would be able to eat, and forcibly rubbed his stomach for a while, the kitten bared his teeth and ran to the automatic cat litter box to pull poop.

Fang Shovel Officer Qingnuan resisted the urge to peek in the past, decided to give the child some privacy, and nested in the sofa to retrieve the relevant entries of "Interstellar Planting" and "Imperial Planting". She is still a little concerned about the discussion caused by today's live broadcast at the end.

Although this novel is bloody, the world setting is in line with the basic logic of interstellar literature.

In 3078, humanity had long since moved away from the uninhabitable solar system and leaped into the distant Alpha Galaxy. This vast star field is currently divided between two forces: the empire, in which the royal family has certain rights and governs with the parliament; A federation that claims equality and freedom, but is actually governed by multiple city-states.

The two also jointly restrain the "three regardless" star thieves in the marginal galaxies, as well as the Zerg who have invaded the human star for many years.

After thousands of years of reproduction and changes, some of the best in the human race have awakened their spiritual talents, ranging from D-level to SSS-level, with SSS being the rarest and rarest.

The spiritual talent is divided into combat direction, healing direction, and life direction, of which the first two categories are basically used in the front-line battlefield, and have a lofty position in the hearts of the people.

But even if it is such a direction of life, the spiritual talent can be passed on to this day, and it has its value - they control agriculture.

In the process of the Great Migration, the ancestors of human beings did their best to preserve the biological gene chain and seed information on the earth before the end of the world, but agriculture was still greatly impacted, and the new humans only relied on the remaining cultivation literature to grow food crops on the new land, and the harvest was very dismal.

Because of this, it has become a growing trend to make nutrient solutions with high nutritional value and a strong sense of satiety using limited ingredients, and people have sacrificed their appetites in exchange for the continuation of the race.

Until the possessors of the spiritual power in the direction of the higher life inadvertently discovered that after being catalyzed by their spiritual power, the seeds will have the ability to resist radiation and disease, so that they can grow normally.

What's even more gratifying is that production will increase significantly.

As a result, the imperial family of the empire and the clan power of the federation recruited all the available talents under their command in just a few years, and the agricultural products were completely monopolized by the capitalists.

If it can be mass-produced, it is okay to cut a lot of leeks, the breeding ability of the low-level in the direction of life is extremely poor, almost useless, and the number of high-level people is extremely unstable, and there have been few S-levels in the past 50 years. Therefore, agronomists can only reproduce the genetic fragments of high-level spiritual powers, simulate the breeding environment, and achieve unsatisfactory results.

At present, despite the soaring prices of natural ingredients in the empire, agriculture is still the most developed among the three powers, which shows that the development of agriculture is stretched. This is also the reason why the First Military Academy of the Empire insists on retaining the School of Nutritional Sciences, in addition to accommodating the children of the gentlemen, the academy will also select the owners of spiritual power in the life direction of grade B or above for training, hoping that they will break through in their mental power in the future and contribute to the breeding cause.

Fang Qingnuan's mood was a little complicated, she didn't agree with the author's setting. When a world divides people into three, six, nine, and so on through the level of spiritual power, it is bound to have all kinds of problems.

Why is it that science and technology are so advanced, but they are obsessed with replicating the abilities of high-level spiritual powers, instead of researching planting methods that are more suitable for this era?

She thought of a deceased old man of her time, who was obviously a great scientist with outstanding status, but always dressed as a farmer, guarding his hybrid rice experimental field, and silently contributing to the common people in the world. He said he dreamed that the rice grew as tall as sorghum, the ears were as long as a broom, and the grains were the size of peanuts, while he and a few friends sat under the ears of rice to enjoy the shade.

He left with the dream of "only wishing that everyone in the world would have food", leaving behind a prosperous era of hybrid rice covering the world.

"Mi~Woo!" The clean Zhaocai ran to her feet, pulling the sofa and trying to climb up, interrupting Fang Qingnuan's thinking. Looking down, the kitten was sticking out its nails between its paws, ready to scratch the annoying obstacle in front of her.

"Fortune, no!" Grabbing the soft flesh on the back of its neck, Fang Qingnuan picked up the unconscious little guy, and after putting it on the sofa, he rubbed it with both hands and his face, and asked with a soul torture, "Isn't the little cat very good at jumping?" How to attract fortune You are always stupid when you climb high, is it stunted? ”

Xius snorted in displeasure, could he say that he was weak?

Holding the kitten for a while, Fang Qingnuan felt that she had come back to life with full blood, since she felt that this world was unreasonable, then she would live the way she liked. Anyway, she has nothing to do with the main plot, so she shouldn't be subject to any restrictions.

Just when she took out the cat teasing stick and just dangled twice in front of Zhaocai, the system suddenly popped up a prompt, [You have a new message, please pay attention to check. 】

Glancing, she immediately put down the toy in her hand. The sender is an "unknown number".

[Your father is very upset when he hears about the change of major, and I hope you don't forget the purpose of your infiltration into the First Military Academy.] ]

Fang Qingnuan tried to make calls and send messages, but due to the other party's encryption settings, her attempts failed.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm down, she read the message this time and the last time word for word a few times, thinking that the person who sent the message should be the same person, and it was someone who knew the original owner.

Combined with the few words revealed by the other party, and the large transfer that was suspected to be from him last time, their relationship should be quite familiar, and they are familiar enough to pass on the word for the original owner's father.

But, Father?

Fang Qingnuan called up her enrollment information, her memory was fine, the family member column was indeed blank, and next to the word "orphan" on the remarks, there was also a seal with the word [certification] of the First Military Academy.

Isn't the original owner an orphan?

was able to successfully pass the review of the First Military Academy, which is known for its strict backtracking, and it is suspected that he hid his true strength in the mental strength test results before admission, and also installed the "Mr. De'an" in the school that she has not found so far, and now, there is an additional "father" who feels like a big man......

"Am I a spy?" Fang Qingnuan burned dry the brain cells, and when she came to this conclusion, she couldn't help but shudder.

What she didn't notice was that the kitten who was tearing the feathers on the cat stick on the side, after hearing her murmur, his eyes immediately became deep, and he looked at her for a long time.