Coming to the StarCraft to Be a Kindergarten Teacher: Perfect Transformation

After listening to Wei'er's story, we began to talk about her recent life. Through the conversation, I once again felt the changes in Wei'er. Now she is optimistic and positive, and full of expectations for the future.

We had a wonderful chat, and time flew by. Finally, I reminded Wei'er to get enough rest, take her medication on time, and have regular checkups.

Leaving the ward, I was filled with relief. Wei'er's recovery gave me hope. I discovered that Wei'er was truly an interesting person, and every chat with her was a joy. After we finished our delicious breakfast, Wei'er continued to chat with me, but I gradually felt a little exhausted.

"You need to have a good rest. I will come to visit you later." Wei'er said gently.

“Okay, thank you, bye.” I responded with a smile.

After Wei'er left, I lay quietly in my hospital bed, my thoughts turning back to everything I'd experienced during this time. Despite countless hardships and obstacles, I was fortunate to have found such a kind partner like Wei'er. I firmly believe that as long as we work together, no matter what difficulties we face, we can successfully overcome them.

I slowly closed my eyes, and my mind began to formulate future plans. First, the cost of surgery was a huge challenge, but I wouldn't give up easily. I was determined to work even harder on creating recipes, spreading Chinese cuisine further afield, allowing more people to savor these delicious dishes. Perhaps I could try promoting them on social media platforms to attract more attention and support. I also planned to film other types of videos, not just recipes. While the popularity of recipes may gradually wane, China possesses a profound cultural heritage unmatched by other countries. Although the Empire's predecessor was Country Z, the long interstellar existence and the passing of the original interstellar planters have left much of its traditional culture behind. Today, it can only be found in museum computers, leaving the younger generation with little knowledge. Therefore, cultural outreach has become a key focus for our future filming.

After clearing my mind, I felt a surge of fatigue. After all, I'd just had surgery and was still quite weak. The most important thing now was to get plenty of rest, recuperate, and recover quickly. Once I'd recovered, I could return to Ceres to harvest another wave of mushrooms and continue my culinary adventure. Thinking of this, my lips curled up slightly, and I waited with anticipation for that day. Slowly closing my eyes, I felt as if I were in a tranquil world, gradually falling into a deep dream. In my dream, I was pleasantly surprised to find myself in a vast mountain forest, surrounded by lush trees and verdant meadows. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. And most exciting of all, the mountains and plains were filled with a vast variety of mushrooms!

The mushrooms grew lushly, some resembling umbrellas, others mushrooms, and still others in bizarre shapes, making one wonder what they tasted like. Some stood out: the boletus, with its deep brown cap and thick stem, resembled a precious gem; the chicken mushroom, with its tiny cap atop a pure white stem, resembled a blooming flower; and the blue-headed mushroom, with its light green cap and slightly raised edges, gave it a refreshing and refined feel. Many other mushrooms, such as morels and bamboo fungi, abounded in diverse shapes and colors, creating a beautiful canvas.

Looking at the countless mushrooms, I was filled with excitement. I couldn't wait to start picking them, carefully plucking each one from the ground and placing it in my basket. Soon, my basket was overflowing with a variety of delicious mushrooms, but there were still more mushrooms on the mountain than I could pick. I felt incredibly satisfied and filled with gratitude for nature's generous gifts.

In this beautiful dream, I enjoyed picking mushrooms and felt the gift of nature. However, when I woke up, I realized it was just a dream, but that beautiful scene remained deeply in my heart.

As I drifted into a sweet dream, in a distant, unknown corner, Admiral Ed gazed at a document, lost in deep thought. After my hormones were completely eliminated, the hospital conducted a more thorough physical examination. With the results, a report quietly landed on Admiral Ed's desk. It clearly stated that my hormones had been completely eliminated, but at the bottom of the page, a striking line appeared: "Li Yuansui possesses pure flower-growing blood." This line of words caused the usually calm and composed Admiral Ed to frown, and he fell into a long moment of deep thought.

Admiral Ed's eyes grew sharp, and he immediately retrieved all the information he had about me and studied it carefully. The more he looked, the more frightened he became, because my performance was truly outstanding. Not only was my cooking skill superb, but I also had a deep understanding of traditional culture.

"Who is this Li Yuansui?" Ed muttered to himself. "Why have I never heard of her before? It's as if she suddenly appeared in the Forgotten Forest of Ceres. I've never heard anything about her before. Although I tried to investigate at the time, I couldn't get enough information."

The admiral decided to meet me in person to find out my true identity. He came to the hospital and walked into my ward. When I saw him, a hint of surprise flashed in my eyes.

"Hello, Miss Li," Admiral Ed said, "I'm Ed, and I want to talk to you."

"Hello, Admiral Ed, I know you. You saved me, and I'm so grateful. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today," I said gratefully. My heart was filled with gratitude towards Admiral Ed and his army. If it weren't for their rescue, I might have lost my life, let alone been able to establish myself and survive in the interstellar space.

I nodded and motioned for him to sit down. Admiral Ed sat on the bed, looked at me, and after a moment of silence, asked, "Ms. Li, can you tell me your true identity?"

I smiled and said, "I'm just an ordinary person who enjoys cooking and traditional culture."

Admiral Ed frowned, clearly not believing me. He continued, "Then why do you have such excellent cooking skills and such a deep understanding of traditional culture?"

I smiled and replied, "This is my hobby and part of my life. I've always been interested in these things, so I'm constantly learning and exploring."

Admiral Ed still didn't quite believe it, but he didn't press the issue. He changed the subject and asked, "So, Ms. Li, do you know your ancestry? What country are you from?"

I looked at Admiral Ed's serious expression, feeling a little confused. Was there something truly special about my identity? But I still replied, "Of course I know I'm a flower grower."

Admiral Ed seemed surprised by this answer and then fell into deep thought. Just then, several soldiers suddenly appeared at the ward door, standing in a neat row with serious expressions. More soldiers also appeared on guard in the hospital garden, and the atmosphere became tense.

I realized this might be more serious than I'd imagined, and a sense of unease welled up in my heart. Admiral Ed looked at me, his eyes revealing a complex mix of emotions. I had no idea what he was thinking, so I could only wait quietly for what would happen next.