I controlled the entire Zerg race with my superb culinary skills.

Having just finished their business that evening, Chu Yang and Shen Nanxi, now clean and comfortable, lay in bed. Thinking about Li Huixiong's affairs, Chu Yang couldn't help but ask him.

"I ran into Li Hui at the hospital today; he looked rather haggard."

He must look haggard.

"Hmm? Has something happened that's giving him a headache?"

Shen Nanxi struggled to get up from Chu Yang's arms, looked up at him, and pouted her little mouth expectantly.

"Brother, if one day you lose your memory and don't remember me, will you kick me out?"

Chu Yang was taken aback, then gently stroked his nose with his hand.

Even if I don't remember who you are, my love for you will make me fall in love with you again the moment I see you for the first time.

Moved by the sudden confession, Shen Nanxi's eyes welled up with tears, and she clung to Chu Yang's body.

Two arms wrapped around his neck, and her head buried in the crook of his neck. Hot tears slid down Chu Yang's neck.

"Don't cry, okay? How could I have amnesia? It's all just a hypothetical situation."

After some coaxing, Shen Nanxi stopped crying and continued talking.

"After Li Hui's master woke up, he had amnesia. He couldn't remember anything except his own name, so he wanted to get a divorce."

"Amnesia?"

"Yes, he not only has amnesia, but he's also a bit mentally unstable. He keeps talking nonsense, saying that he doesn't belong here at all and wants to go home. After returning home, he threatened to commit suicide, so he was sent to the hospital again."

After hearing what Shen Nanxi said, Chu Yang became even more eager to see the male insect.

The first thing Chu did upon arriving at the shop the next morning was to make two large bowls of wontons, pack them up, and then take them to the hospital.

Li Huixiong stayed in the most luxurious single suite. Chu Yang walked to the door and gently knocked.

"Lord Chu Yang, I'm sorry to have troubled you to deliver it personally."

As soon as Li Hui opened the door, he saw Chu Yang carrying two large bowls of wontons and quickly invited him in.

Chu Yang put the wontons in his hand on the table and looked around. This was the outer room, which served as a separate rest area. His master was staying in the ward inside.

"How is your master doing lately? Is he feeling better?"

Li Hui shook his head with a wry smile. It was bad enough that the male ruler had lost his memory, but now he had gone mad and was suicidal all day long. He couldn't be without insects by his side 24 hours a day.

"The lord is still asleep, so I can catch my breath."

"President Li, you've worked hard. Now that the goods have been delivered, I'll be leaving now. If your master likes them, just send me a message and I'll send you more."

Li Hui looked at Chu Yang gratefully, and thinking of the powerful ruler lying inside, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

After leaving the ward, Chu Yang felt somewhat disappointed. He had wasted such a good opportunity and wished he had sent the child later.

When he returned to the shop, he happened to run into the dean and another female insect who looked to be about his age eating wontons.

“Ah, Lord Chu Yang,”

When the old dean saw Chu Yang returning from outside, he remembered to get up and wave to him.

"Dean, it's rare to see you so free. You even have time to sit in the shop and have breakfast."

Chu Yang smiled and walked over to take a look, but as soon as he got next to them, Chong, who was with the dean, grabbed his arm.

She was somewhat displeased, but she couldn't show it on the surface, since he was a friend of Shen Nanxi's boss and she couldn't offend him directly.

"You must be Lord Chu Yang. Hello, I am the director of the D06 Planet Research Institute. You can call me Old Li."

The director of the research institute? Chu Yang thought of the seeds and saplings he had asked Li Hui to give him before, and he no longer felt that Li Hui's behavior was unreasonable. After all, the other party hadn't accepted a single star coin from the last time.

"I am Chu Yang. I don't know why Dean Li is grabbing my arm so excitedly."

Chu Yang calmly pulled his arm out of his hand; it hurt a little.

Dean Li glanced apologetically at Chu Yang's arm, smiled, and gestured for him to sit down and chat.

"Well, I heard from Old Joe that you've been growing vegetables at home and have succeeded. I'd like to go and see for myself, and perhaps learn how you do it."

Chu Yang thought for a while and then nodded in agreement. He didn't deliberately hide this matter. Since the dean was a friend, he shouldn't be a bad person.

The dean piloted the aircraft, bringing Dean Li and Chu Yang to their destination.

As soon as Dean Li entered, he was amazed by the elegant landscape setting. Although it was not a lavish and luxurious decoration, it had its own unique charm.

Following Chu Yang to the glass greenhouse in the backyard, Dean Li was stunned for several minutes upon seeing the bountiful harvest inside.

"Lord Chu...Lord Chu Yang, did you plant all of these?"

Dean Li asked mechanically, unable to believe that these vegetables actually grew from the soil.

"Yes, they are all from the same insect species. I asked Chairman Li Hui to help me buy these from your research institute back then, and I know you didn't charge me at that time."

Dean Li remembered that Li Hui had indeed come to him before asking for a batch of seeds, saying that he had male insects he wanted to breed. The institute had plenty of these seeds and they weren't worth much, so he didn't ask for money.

Now I'm secretly glad that I didn't ask for the money back then; it's like I left myself a way out.

An excited Dean Li squatted down in the greenhouse and carefully studied the contents.

He grabbed a handful of soil from under the vegetables. It was black, loose, and not dry. It smelled a little rotten, but the stench wasn't very strong.

Look at these vegetables again; they are growing well, have high chlorophyll content, and their leaves are all lush and green.

In that carrot patch, the exposed leaves and stems were about the thickness of a thumb, and the carrots underneath must have been quite large as well.

As Dean Li observed, he took photos and recorded all his findings.

"May I ask how Your Excellency Chu Yang cultivated them?"

Seeing Dean Li overcome with emotion and tears streaming down his face, Chu Yang told him all about his methods.

"I first turned over the soil and loosened it, then laid a layer of meat scraps and bones from chicken, duck, and fish at the bottom. After it fermented for a while, I added some fertilizer and finally turned the soil into this black, nutrient-rich soil before sowing the seeds. That's it."

"That's it?"

What Chu Yang meant by "nothing to do" was to increase the nutrients in the soil, but this method had been tested long ago and had not worked.

Dean Li rested his chin on his hand, deep in thought. The black soil was indeed fertile, but why had all the previous experiments failed?

"Oh, right, it rained not long after I sowed the seeds, and then I was worried that the weather would be too cold and they wouldn't germinate, so I installed this glass greenhouse."

Chu Yang spoke very seriously, and Dean Li took notes. After returning to the research lab, he immediately formed a research group on the three insects.

Based on Chu Yang's description, we will recreate the entire process one-to-one to see if it can be successfully grown.

In the hospital ward, Wang Xingyu looked helplessly at the unfamiliar surroundings and unfamiliar people—no, they were insects.

He couldn't understand how he had transmigrated overnight. Transmigration was one thing, but he had read quite a few transmigration novels, thinking that he could use his abilities to reach the pinnacle of life and marry a rich and beautiful woman in the new environment.

To his surprise, there were no humans here, only insects, and he had transmigrated into the body of a fat, helpless male insect.

I felt like the sky had fallen. I tried many methods, but in the end, I couldn't put it back on.

"My lord, are you hungry? Try these wontons, they're delicious."

Wang Xingyu wanted to make one last desperate struggle: he would starve himself to death and return to his original world.

"Don't eat."

He turned his head away, avoiding looking at the insects in front of the bed, and pulled the blanket over his eyes.

"It's delicious. You have to queue up every day to buy it. I only managed to get it because of some inside connections. Please try it. If you don't like it, you can spit it in my face."

Wang Xingyu, lying under the blanket, was completely stunned. Listen to this! Is this really something a human would say? No, he's not human, he's an insect.

Li Hui held the wontons and slowly approached the quilt, stirring them continuously with a spoon.