Interstellar travel, a beloved companion, a magnificent and turbulent otherworld.

Standing in the vegetable garden, Minghuang looked up and finally understood what it meant to have a garden full of fruits and vegetables, with a fragrant aroma. This vegetable garden was the largest she had ever seen.

The fruits and vegetables planted there were all unfamiliar to her. Even though she had just eaten not long ago, she couldn't help but swallow hard when she saw the red and green, plump and tempting fruits of various colors.

The little ones, familiar with the place, grabbed their little baskets and ran towards their favorite vegetables, cheering as they went.

"Little one wants to pick lots of tomatoes to stir-fry with eggs."

"Little one wants to pick a crisp, big cucumber."

"Little one wants to dig up sweet potatoes."

"Little one is going to pick water spinach for Daddy to eat."

"Little one, pick the biggest eggplant."

Upon hearing these somewhat unfamiliar words, Minghuang turned to look at Moli:

"Ah Li, what are all these vegetables? Your vegetable garden is really huge. I don't recognize most of them. It seems my trip to the Central Empire's planting base was a waste. It's nothing compared to this."

Minghuang felt once again that she was still too ignorant. She had visited the empire's largest planting base. You should know that it integrates research, cultivation, and so on, and has the most complete range of plant species currently being cultivated and being cultivated by the Central Empire.

"These are all common vegetables. If you're interested, Huanghuang, come on, I'll show you around and introduce them to you. Many of them were cultivated from seeds we obtained before."

"Okay, this time I'm determined to recognize them all."

"Sure, you can eat them all."

"I think your suggestion is better than mine, Ali." Mo Li: "..."

Okay, how could I forget that you also have a foodie side?

Mo Li realized that people in the interstellar world, once they come into contact with delicious food, can all have their hidden characteristics brought out, thus transforming into foodies of varying degrees.

"Mommy, Daddy, Godmother, what vegetables do you want to eat? I'll pick some for you."

"Don't pick them yourselves, the little ones will help you. We're very capable!"

"Dad, come over and help me dig! These sweet potatoes are huge, so sweet! Let's have the chef roast them."

"Daddy, what is this? I don't recognize it."

"Mommy, do you want to be with the baby?"

Mo Li smiled gently and said, "Our little one should pick and dig more today, because godmother is visiting our home, and we should treat her well."

"Yes, okay, I'll do my best!"

Mo Li watched as the little ones clenched their chubby little fists and made a cheering gesture. Their rosy little faces were especially adorable. She couldn't resist walking over and giving each of them a kiss on the cheek.

The babies usually love being kissed and lifted up by their mothers. This time, Mommy took the initiative to kiss them, so naturally, it was a matter of reciprocity. Mo Li stood up again, her cheeks filled with the sweet scent of milk.

He didn't show favoritism at all, and even kissed his dad and godmother. They are such a sweet and adorable little boy.

Little Carp even thoughtfully picked a big, red tomato, wiped it clean with her little handkerchief, and handed it to Minghuang with both hands: "Godmother, try this tomato, it's so delicious."

Little Ruibao picked a bright green cucumber with a fresh fragrance and gave it to Minghuang: "Godmother, trust Little Ruibao, this cucumber is the best, it's so crunchy."

Little Junbao, Little Zebao, and Little Qibao were equally hospitable. In just a short while, Minghuang had harvested a small pile of edible sweet corn, crisp and sweet carrots, water chestnuts...

Each one exuded a unique, crisp, and sweet aroma. Minghuang's indifferent face was as if ice and snow were melting, spring was returning to the earth, and all kinds of flowers were blooming, filled with gentle warmth. Her eyes were also filled with tiny smiles, and she looked at her little ones with utter doting affection.

The kids thoughtfully reminded her, "Godmother, it's okay if you can't hold it, you can just put it in the space button."

Minghuang's expression changed, becoming somewhat unnatural. It seemed inappropriate for her to eat and take things at the same time, yet she truly had no way to resist these natural foods of far superior quality to top-grade ingredients.

Mo Li noticed her mood and smiled, saying:

“Oh, my little ones are so thoughtful. Okay, you guys pick more for your godmother, so she can eat what you’ve prepared for her when she misses her little ones.”

Mo Li's words instantly calmed Ming Huang down. With her mother's words, the little one was even more motivated and grabbed her hand, wanting to take her along.

The Phoenix was thus surrounded by her cubs.

Mo Li: "......"

Okay, it seems that she, as the mother, doesn't need to take Minghuang on a tour anymore. The little ones are already very familiar with this vegetable garden; with their photographic memory, they've already memorized everything.

Didn't you hear their little mouths chattering away? They picked the fruit while introducing it to Minghuang in their sweet, childlike voices, creating a wonderful atmosphere.