Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million points of magic

Instead of being angry, the audience burst into laughter and rewarded Aimoye for her hard work.

[After watching it for several hours, I finally figured it out, the fugitive is indeed a fugitive]

[The anchor’s ease makes me feel that I can do it too]

[Eye: know how to play. Hand: know how to play a ball]

Aimoye shook the woolen cloth and said, "Forget about making this cloth into clothes. When I have time in the future, I will broadcast live broadcasts of using wool to weave blankets. But in the near future, please spare me."

The audience did not force her to broadcast live immediately, but only asked what to do with the piece of cloth in her hand.

Aimoye said, "I will draw a lottery from the fans who follow me, and whoever draws will..."

Looking at the number of fans, Aimoye was shocked.

As soon as she said that sentence, the number of fans continued to rise. It exceeded 100,000 in an instant, and the trend continued to rise.

Just for a piece of woolen cloth with rough craftsmanship, right?

As of one o'clock in the morning, Aimoye completed the lottery.

The winning fan was so elated that he posted dozens of updates on his homepage and mobilized everyone he knew to follow Aimoye.

Ai Moye didn't have the energy to continue the live broadcast, so she made an appointment with a courier to pick up the goods tomorrow, and fell asleep after the broadcast.

The next day was Monday, and Aimoye failed to get up on time and missed two classes. Fortunately, they were not important classes.

After Jiya handed the woolen cloth to the courier, she brought breakfast - pork and mushroom dumplings to Aimoye.

"I thought you would keep the cloth you woven for the first time as a souvenir."

Ai Moye swallowed the dumplings with big mouthfuls and breathed out from the heat.

"It's not that important. If it were gold that I made for the first time, I would definitely be reluctant to give it away."

To Ai Moye, the cloth was still a bit rough, but to the interstellar people, this kind of pure hand-woven fabric was undoubtedly very fresh.

Not seeing Mai Ma, Aimoye asked, "Where has Mai Ma gone?"

There was no sound in the next room.

Jiya said, "She is young and not pregnant. Staying up late does not affect her energy. She gets up earlier than me."

I got up before five o'clock and ran to the forest to live broadcast, saying that I wanted to show the audience how mushrooms grow.

Ai Moye touched her belly and sighed, "Before I was pregnant, I could play games all night long."

"Speaking of pregnancy, the center sent two boxes of nutritional solutions. They are all high-end products, specially designed to supplement nutrition for pregnant women like you." Jiya put them on the living room table.

Aimoye asked, "Is it issued by the central government?"

"No, the center can't afford it."

Ai Moye was stunned, "So expensive? Then who gave it to you?"

Jiya shrugged.

She asked Warden Andrew about it, and the Warden only said that he could drink it safely, as no one would poison pregnant women.

After Ai Moye finished her meal, she picked up the nutrient solution and looked at it. It was the same as the one Di Lie had given her before. You didn't need to taste it carefully to know that it was a terribly unpleasant variety.

She brought a bottle, and there happened to be an analysis class today. In class, you can analyze it to see what ingredients it contains and how to prepare it, so you can improve the taste by yourself in the future.

In the farmland, the prison guard brought several people to inspect.

The man who looked like the leader pulled Mai Ma and asked questions, which annoyed even a good-tempered girl like Mai Ma.

"How did it grow? It just grew out of the soil. I've told you so many times that no hormones were added, and no growth agents or growth agents were added. If you don't believe me, don't ask!"

The leader quickly said, "Don't worry, little girl, we are just here to inspect..."

"Maima, what's wrong?" Jiya came over from a distance and pulled the angry Maima behind her.

Mai Ma said angrily, "They insisted on asking whether our crops were treated with any harmful synthetic enlarging agents. When I said no, they still didn't believe me. They asked me over and over again, as if they were trying to force me to admit it."

Jia narrowed her eyes and asked her colleague, "What's going on?"

The prison guard pointed to the sky and gave a helpless look, indicating that it was the arrangement from the superiors.

When the leader saw Jiya, he felt that she was in charge, and asked, "Is it really your own land reclamation that made the Gobi in this area look like this?"

Jiya spoke very rudely, "Otherwise you were the one who reclaimed the land and we took it away?"

The leader heard her hostility and said quickly, "That's not what I meant. We are from an alien agricultural base. I heard that someone on your side has opened up a large farmland in the Gobi and came here specifically to exchange and learn."

Jiya said coldly, "Then why are you scaring our children and asking questions about this and that? I think you are more like an unscrupulous newspaper company, here to disrupt the situation."

The leader said that he was wronged, and quickly showed Jiya all kinds of documents, and even apologized to Mai Ma. This was the end of the story.

Jiya was angry, firstly because Maima was about to cry, and secondly because such things were indeed not uncommon.

Business wars in the interstellar era are also very dirty, with endless means.

There was once a business rival who pretended to be a reporter and ran to another company to interview him. He dug holes in his words to make people jump, and then took the words out of context and published them online. Not only did the company go bankrupt, but it was also criticized by public opinion. In the end, both the elder and the younger committed suicide.

As the only reliable adult in the family, Jia naturally cannot let go of any bad possibility.

Afterwards, Mai Ma took people on a tour. The group of people didn't dare to ask any more questions. They had to carefully consider every question they asked, lest Jiya would hear them and kick them out.

Jiya returned to the center and asked Warden Andrew.

"What kind of agricultural base are you here to inspect? Why are you throwing all the cats and dogs at me?"

Andrew was reading a sexy girl magazine. Hearing this, he touched his bald head first, and then said, "This is also for the development of interstellar agriculture. If you can improve the level of the entire industry, it will be considered a meritorious deed and will be remembered forever, right?"

Jia sneered, "Who knows what their intentions are."

"It's nothing more than discussing experience, asking you to buy some seeds, etc." Andrew shook the magazine and said, "Let's have a technical exchange. Their agricultural base is also quite famous. I took the opportunity to buy some seeds for free and give you a few more acres. land."

Jiya said, "It's not that easy to open up wasteland, and according to interstellar planting methods, no matter how delicious the seeds are, you won't be able to grow delicious crops."

After working for Ai Moye for so long, Jiya finally understood.

The crops in the Gobi Prison are growing vigorously, and the magical power of Aimoye is secondary, it only promotes the growth of plants.

The most important thing is that the fertility of the soil has been greatly improved, and there are scientific and traditional planting methods.

Not to mention anything else, who could do this for a rotten interstellar person with a mysophobia?

Jiya felt that even if those people took away the high-quality seeds, the final ones would still be the same as those on the market, unpalatable and dry.

In the prison, Aimoye, who had finished the class, also understood what had happened.

The leader came to the house and asked kindly to discuss agricultural issues with her.

"I heard from little sister Maima that there is something called rotten fertilizer in Teacher Ai's pit?"