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

Even the most delicious food shouldn't be eaten three times a day, every single meal.

That would be disgusting.

Fortunately, she has a special ability that's enough to satisfy her appetite.

With his palm on the ground, his supernatural power flashed, and a small vine grew rapidly, its roots gradually thickening and enlarging.

The tender green leaves unfurled, turning from light green to dark green, and grew to about half the size of a palm.

Clumps of them are a delightful sight.

Ruan Mian stopped using her superpower, picked a handful of tender green leaves, and then continued to use her superpower to encourage the plant to grow.

Until the sweet potatoes buried underground are fully ripe.

That's right, she's planning to make a roasted sweet potato and stir-fry some sweet potato leaves later.

Sweet potatoes are a wonderful thing; they taste good no matter how you cook them. You can eat the leaves, make noodles or vermicelli, and there are so many ways to enjoy them.

The sweet potatoes she grew were twice as big as those grown on post-apocalyptic Earth.

A single sweet potato was as big as her forearm.

If you push it a little longer, it might grow even bigger.

Could it be that the soil in interstellar space is exceptionally fertile?

do not care.

It's good enough to have something to eat.

"These...are plants?"

When Ruan Mian looked up, she saw Lu Yi, who had appeared behind her at some point.

She felt that if she did it a few more times, she would be able to desensitize herself.

Unseen by anyone, he silently rolled his eyes and gave a perfunctory answer to the question that surprised him.

"Ah."

Lu Yi approached with a mixture of excitement and extreme caution, reaching out to touch it but not daring to.

I was afraid that if I stepped out with my left foot first, the plants would get upset and snap off.

Seeing the arrogant, cocky boy looking so restrained and cautious, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You can't be serious, can you? You can touch me whenever you want, it's not like it'll hurt you."

"What do you know? They're plants, not stinky rocks on the roadside that you can just throw around..."

and many more!

His gaze finally fell on the handful of freshly picked, tender green sweet potato leaves in her hand, and on the large head still covered in black soil.

His eyes darted around and he saw that the soil at his feet was clearly freshly dug, along with a clump of withered leaves.

A terrible fact formed in my mind.

"Could it be that we've always been eating plants?"

Ruan Mian frowned. How could this person ask such a stupid question?

"if not?"

Ignoring the stunned man, she got up to wash the ingredients and prepare to cook.

This time, however, she had a little tail following her everywhere she went.

His eyes were glued to what she was holding the whole time, without blinking.

They were staring at it like it was some rare treasure.

Even after the sweet potatoes roasting over the fire were placed in front of him, he continued to stare at them.

"You can't eat it just by staring at it."

What's wrong with this person?

The next moment, he looked at Ruan Mian, whose light brown eyes were now sparkling, as if starlight was flowing through them, overflowing with emotion.

"You really want me to eat this?"

A person who treats incredibly precious plants as food can so generously share them with the person who is eating them.

How could they possibly have ulterior motives towards him?

She could casually pull out a single leaf and it would be snapped up on the black market.

How could I possibly treat a good-for-nothing like him...

Her raven-feather-like eyelashes drooped, extinguishing the brightness in her eyes, and even her hair drooped down.

My whole body was enveloped in a low, oppressive atmosphere.

Ruan Mian: "?"

What's going on here? When did she say she wouldn't give him any more food?

Are all men in this interstellar world so fussy?

"I can't eat that much by myself. If you don't eat it, I'll have to sell it on the quantum computer."

"You sell these things on a personal computer?"

Speaking of this, Ruan Mian suddenly remembered that she had put a few roasted potatoes on her personal computer yesterday, and she didn't know if they had sold.

I picked up a piece of stir-fried sweet potato leaves with my chopsticks and put it in my mouth. Although no seasonings were added, the animal fat and a little salt brought out the tenderness of the leaves and their subtle sweetness.

It's surprisingly delicious!

Only after swallowing did she have time to answer his question, "Yes, yes, I had almost forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it."

When I opened the homepage, I found that all five roasted potatoes I had posted had already been sold out.

There were a few more comments.

[Ahhh, what kind of heavenly delicacy is this? It's so delicious! Boss, do you have any more? Do you have any more?]

What is this roasted potato? It tastes so good! Where did the owner get it?

[Does the boss still have any? Are you restocking? I love it! I love it! I love it!]

This real-time feedback is quite good; you can get customer feedback directly.

The small roasted potatoes were just an appetizer.

Wouldn't that make you completely bewitched?

I've earned another hundred interstellar coins; my little treasury is getting fuller and fuller.

I took another bite of the sweet potato. The starch in the roasted sweet potato turned into super sugar, making it twice as sweet, twice as soft and chewy, and twice as delicious.

Its completely different texture from potatoes immediately won over Lu Yi's heart.

When he looked at Ruan Mian, his gaze flickered, and he felt a little awkward on his own.

She pursed her lips and lowered her voice, "What...what kind of plant is this?"

Oh, I think I forgot to tell him.

"This is a sweet potato, and there are many ways to cook it. This way, it becomes a roasted sweet potato!"

Suddenly I felt like I had added another dish to my menu.

However, there's a perfect person right in front of me for reference!

Lu Yi's hand, which was reaching for the stir-fried sweet potato leaves, froze. He swallowed hard, a hint of panic flashing across his face.

"how?"

Ruan Mian's smile was indeed a bit too obsequious.

"Lu Yi, which do you think tastes better, French fries or roasted sweet potatoes?"

"They're all delicious." Finally, she picked up a tender green sweet potato leaf, stuffed it into her mouth, and exclaimed, "And this too, it's delicious!"

Forget it, his words offer no advice whatsoever.

Ruan Mian was about to get up, holding half a roasted sweet potato.

"Wait, are you going to buy all this food through the personal terminal?"

"Well, what else?"

"Then I suggest you sell French fries and roasted sweet potatoes instead."

Lu Yi's expression was unusually serious, with his brows deeply furrowed.

This seriousness made Ruan Mian's heart pound.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"If you don't want to die, you'd better hide these things that will immediately tell you you have plants."

Upon hearing the word "death," Ruan Mian reflexively swallowed.

"Is it that serious?"

Lu Yi pursed his lips, staring intently into her eyes, and said solemnly, "Don't you have any concept of what you possess? If it were revealed that you have extinct plants here, could you withstand the covetousness of the entire interstellar space?"

Almost, almost, her neck was washed clean and placed in front of everyone, and then she was supposed to shout, "Everyone, come and chop me!"

Why was I so stupid?!

and many more!

Ruan Mian looked at the man in front of her in horror.

"And what about you? Do you want to kill me?"

Kill for treasure?