The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

When Tutu was holding a big coconut and enjoying the sea view, a plane link application was sent to her. Tutu was very surprised because she thought that no plane would be connected to her before she reached level one.

She clicked "Agree", and a serious man wearing very colorful goggles appeared. "Hello, I'm Beth, a plane aircraft supplier. We have flying skateboards, single-person flying cars, and small aircraft on the shelves. Large spacecraft and other spacecraft can be customized."

Wow, a flying skateboard, it sounds very high-tech. I finally encountered a high-tech dimension.

But the man opposite was confused about Tutu's housing products. "Are they selling ground-level houses? What are their functions? What is their level of protection?"

Tutu was nervous, what was this? He felt that he was not up to standard. "It's a property. The interior decoration, food, clothing, housing and transportation are all included. You can move in with your luggage."

Beth thought for a moment, "Food, does that include cooking?"

Tutu was surprised at his focus, "Yes, fruits, vegetables, chicken, duck, fish and meat."

She then turned the camera to the coconut trees and the sea in the distance, "There will also be seafood."

Bette swallowed and lost her serious expression. When she smiled, she actually had a dimple. "I finally found you, dear."

Tutu was startled. Her experience of watching live shopping reminds her that when she hears the words "relatives", "family members", "old friends", and "darlings", she should start spending money.

"Call me Tutu." Tutu shook off the goosebumps all over his body and quickly introduced his name.

Bet is already level 2, his products are very popular, and it is not difficult to earn points, but he has not been able to connect with the food supplier he has always wanted. Because of their experience of escaping from the out-of-control native planet in history, their civilization has lost a lot of food culture, many kinds of food have been lost, but the cooking methods are very simple, forming a lifestyle that relies on nutritional supplements to survive.

Natural food cuisine is an occasional experience of trying something new. Of course, some of the experiences may not be very good. There are very few shops that can be called delicious, and they are concentrated in the capital star. Beth has only eaten there a few times.

Ever since he became a plane merchant, he has always wanted to try what food from other planes is like.

When I first knew that Tutu was a real estate businessman, I thought there was no hope for him again. But unexpectedly, there was a sudden turn of events.

Tutu has an extra dimension to eat with. The breakfast stall at the entrance of the community has not been closed yet. Tutu is connected online and hears Bet ordering all the way. Ten of this one, what is that round thing, ten of it, this is for drinking, ten cups, and the colorful one also needs ten. He keeps ordering ten by ten.

I was going to check if the restaurant at the entrance of the community was open for Bet, but I didn't even go out of the community entrance and ordered so much. Tutu advised him, "If you buy too much breakfast and can't finish it, the next meal will not taste good." Bet retorted that he could eat as much as he wanted with his physical training.

Tutu had no choice but to follow his request and went to the store to buy a cart to carry food, ten egg pancakes, ten steamed buns, ten cups of soy milk, ten sets of pancakes, ten bacon pancakes, and ten brown sugar rice cakes. These things filled a medium-sized pet house.

After spending 5 minutes taking the photos, Bette couldn't wait any longer and stuffed the bun into his mouth, tears welling up in his eyes. The fresh, fragrant and soft bun was exactly what he had imagined it to be.

Taking a bite of the Jianbing, the crispy fruit slices and refreshing chopped green onions, the ingredients with different tastes collided violently in his mouth.

Bette was absolutely certain that the aunt who made the pancakes was a master chef, and the slightly fuzzy pancakes she made must have been an improvisation after her cooking skills reached a certain level.

He believes that egg-filled pancakes are a kind of food art. The pancakes can be made into pockets to stuff eggs into them. The rich sauce is spread all over the pancakes, and when you take a bite, it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, which is a supreme enjoyment for the tongue and teeth.

Take a sip of soy milk, and the pure taste will highlight the smooth taste.

The taste of bacon is like the smell of fireworks, and the crispy and fragrant pancake wrapped in it is like the dusk when day and night alternate, and it is a taste that embraces warmth.

Brown Sugar Rice Cake The combination of brown sugar and the crispy shell of the rice cake is like the sweet love of a teenager, sweet, tender and with a heart full of fantasy.

Tutu didn't know that Beth was writing a short essay in her mind praising the cooking gods.

She also bought a few breakfasts and broke off a piece to try. She got up too early today and her parents hadn't eaten yet. Her taste, spoiled by her father's superb cooking skills, felt that the buns were a bit salty, the pancakes were a bit mushy, the egg pancakes were a bit too oily, the soy milk seemed to be made with soy milk powder, the bacon pancakes were too dry and there was too much coriander, and the brown sugar glutinous rice cake was a bit hard because it was cold.

Beth was so delicious that he made the breakfast look like a full banquet.

Tutu thought it would be better to go to the restaurant to order food for Beth at noon. After all, it would be too embarrassing for the plane merchant to die of overeating.

Beth had eaten half of it and finally couldn't eat any more.

Tutu had just returned to the recliner and lay down, picking up the coconut when Beth connected again. Tutu thought that time was flowing at a different speed and that it was already time for his next meal, but he didn't know that he was going to deliver food to his family and bought some quenching fluid as a digestive aid, which had already been digested.

In Beth's case, individual physical fitness is very important.

It is related to whether one can travel in space. Reaching the seventh level of physical training and becoming a spaceship navigator is the dream of many young people.

Therefore, physical training is something that we should persist in doing every day.

But taking quenching fluid to aid digestion and then exercising like crazy just to eat an extra meal, Beth is too creative.

Tutu could only go to the restaurant to order food. She held the menu and asked Bette what she wanted to eat. Bette was very honest. He watched Tutu flipping through the menu page by page and asked for one.

Tutu was sweating profusely. If she ordered one, she probably wouldn't be able to come to the restaurant at the entrance of the community again because the whole community would know about it. She would have to live here for more than two months, and there were only three restaurants at the entrance of the community. She didn't want to go too far to eat.

I firmly dissuaded Bette from eating a whole book, and ordered six dishes to be packed up and taken back to upload in the small wooden house. While Bette was waiting for the dishes, she asked Tutu to stand at the door of the kitchen and watch the chef frying, stir-frying, and her expectations for the food were already high.

As a result, he didn't pay attention and Muguo accidentally took a photo. Beth was already impatient while waiting for her meal, but she didn't receive it and her howling almost deafened Tutu's ears.

Fortunately, others could not see the plane chat, nor could they hear the sound. Tutu quickly changed restaurants and added a few more dishes to make up for Bet's hurt heart.

After teleporting to Beth, he earned another 12 points. Beth is now Tutu's biggest source of points. He is simply the God of Wealth in the plane.

I counted the points balance happily.

Tutu connected with Muguo again.

Tutu had told Muguo and Qiwu before that they should try not to take pictures of things they prepare for others.

Tutu wanted to see why Muguo suddenly took a picture of the wooden house with food.

After the connection, the light was very dim, the wind was howling, Mu Guo was in a very bad condition, his lips were chapped, and he was shivering from the cold. There were some blood stains on his clothes.

Muguo's voice was a little trembling. "Tutu, I'm sorry. I suddenly took a picture of the wooden house you prepared for others. Did it cause you any trouble?"