Transmigrated into a pitiful pregnant woman, she is pampered by interstellar tycoons.

"Have you forgotten your allies?"

After Mr. Huo reminded her, Ms. Ruan finally remembered that she had signed a contract with the Huo Group today, and now she had someone to rely on.

"Hehehe, sorry, sorry, I'm still a little unaccustomed to it."

Huo Junze pursed his lips and helped her unscrew the caps of the glass bottles one by one.

What kind of white sugar do you need?

"Sweet, translucent white crystals that can be extracted from beets or sugarcane, but the process is very complicated."

After she finished speaking, she saw the man in front of her turn on his personal terminal, tap a few times on his wrist with his fingertips, and bring up a document.

A semi-transparent light screen opened in front of her, displaying all the information to Ruan Mian.

The contents of this document are somewhat frightening.

The record contained all the information about sugarcane, including its characteristics and what it could be used to make.

This includes white sugar.

Ruan Mian realized that her so-called concealment was completely useless. There were no plants in the interstellar space, but there were still records of plants.

Big shots like Huo Junze can easily find information about plants.

Her previous ideas were so naive.

If someone really wants to mess with her, she's completely powerless to fight back.

Is this the white sugar you're talking about?

Huo Junze accidentally clicked on something, and the information in front of him suddenly changed into a recipe for making white sugar.

Dude, are you Baidu Baike (Baidu Encyclopedia)?

Ruan Mian nodded obediently, "Yes, this is it. I don't know if we can make a replica of the 917."

I was just about to ask if I could give her a copy of the documents.

Since they're allies now, and there's the rule of not harming friendly forces, he should be able to do what he wants...

He spoke first.

"Why do you want him to do it? Don't you trust me?"

If I haven't misunderstood, then he means he's going to do it for me?

Ruan Mian's eyes were filled with surprise. "Really? You'll do it?"

This was his absolute domain, and his confidence immediately became apparent.

Although you can't really see the change in his expression, you can vaguely sense the slight smugness in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Hmm, let me show you the strength of our allies?"

Since someone had volunteered to take on this task, Ruan Mian felt reassured and handed it over to him.

Even if he's not good enough, he has capable people under him, which is better than me, a commander without any troops.

"Then I'll thank you in advance, Mr. Huo!"

After expressing his gratitude, he continued to work on his tasks.

Jars of tomato sauce were neatly arranged, the glass bottles giving the delicious sauce a glistening sheen.

Ruan Mian picked up a can and handed it to the man in front of her.

"Here you are, Mr. Huo, the bribe."

Receiving such a brazen 'bribe' for the first time is quite a unique feeling!

He was clearly in a good mood; the moment he reached out to take it, the soft touch was as light as a feather, leaving no trace.

"Thank you."

He'll enjoy this ketchup.

Ruan Mian could see the satisfied look on his face, which made him seem too easily fooled.

It's true, I haven't eaten anything good!

"You're welcome. If you like it, I'll make you something else next time."

A series of clucking roosters interrupted their conversation, and Ruan Mian's smile deepened.

"Ah, the hen must have laid an egg! There are eggs again!"

Thinking of the tomato and egg noodles I had for lunch, my mouth seems to water uncontrollably again as I savor the memory.

When Huo Junze arrived at the chicken coop with Ruan Mian, his understanding of the world was once again refreshed.

So chickens can live such comfortable lives?

It was surrounded by vines covered with green leaves, like a soft, green cloud.

In particular, there was a large clump of uneaten sweet potatoes mixed with corn grit in their feed troughs.

There were still half-eaten vegetable leaves on the ground.

This is truly a case of "humans are inferior to chickens."

Why am I suddenly feeling a bit annoyed with the chickens living in Ruanmian's yard?

"Ha, they really laid eggs!" Ruan Mian's excited voice came from behind her. In her hand were two fresh, still warm eggs that she had just taken out of the chicken coop made of dry branches.

These eggs are now many, many times better than the eggs grown in nutrient solutions.

Only when you smell it this close will you detect even a slight fishy odor.

The thought of being able to have eggs at her own expense filled her with joy.

"So happy?"

"Of course! You have no idea how many delicious dishes eggs can be made with. Many things lose their soul without eggs."

She proudly showed him the egg in her hand, as if presenting a treasure.

"Look, isn't it different?"

Of course it's different; it's completely different from what he knew about eggs.

Gently pick up an egg; its surface is smooth, without any disgusting slippery feel or nauseating odor.

It looks just like a stone, except it's a little rounder.

Most importantly, it didn't rain that much.

He remembered that this creature laid many, many eggs at once...

"It is indeed very different." No wonder it tastes so good.

She seems to possess a unique kind of magic.

Ruan Mian was very proud, experiencing a kind of joy in raising chickens. "Yeah, if this place weren't a bit small, I would like to raise a few more chickens!"

When you talk about chicken, you think of other kinds of meat.

She hadn't eaten meat in a long time and was really craving it.

Who would have thought that even in the apocalypse, they could still occasionally have a treat? Although zombies were everywhere, the animals hadn't been infected with the virus and could still be eaten.

Moreover, while searching for supplies, you can also find some dried or cured meat.

They ended up in this technologically advanced interstellar world, but they still couldn't get meat to eat.

"If I could, I would also like to raise a pig. You have no idea how good pork is. Every part of it is valuable and can be eaten. There are many ways to cook it, such as frying, stir-frying, boiling, stewing, braising, and so on."

He paused symbolically at this point.

I can't help it, I can't control my drooling.

She's made up her mind; she's determined to raise a pig. If all else fails, she'll just buy a tin shed and keep the pig outside the safety barrier.

You can't let your mouth suffer no matter what!

Why not raise one?

Huo Junze didn't quite understand. "It seems like you're the only one around here. Why don't you just expand the area so you can raise whatever you want?"

Ruan Mian gave him a meaningful look.

It's a bit frustrating. Is he genuinely clueless, or is he just pretending?

"Mr. Huo, do you want to see what you're saying? Do you think anyone can see all the stuff in my yard? This desolate, garbage planet has nothing. If someone hits me, it's like hitting a dog. I have nowhere to hide."

That's easy for you to say.

"If we buy it, no one else can come to this planet."

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