Interstellar Number One Farmer: I Only Want To Farm!

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After ten consecutive matches, Admiral Bai called Su Xiaocai, "Young lady, you’re being naughty again."

Su Xiaocai, just stepping out of the simulation pod, leaned on the sofa, as the students and veggie farmers prepared to listen to instructions.

Seeing their gossiping faces, Su Xiaocai’s eyes hurt, "Mind your own business."

She waved them off to play.

Seeing Su Xiaocai’s serious expression, they knew she had important matters to discuss.

Wu Qingqing picked up Huahua from under the sofa and tossed it into her arms, then everyone left the entertainment area.

Huahua, thrown by familiar hands, tilted its head, wondering if it had done something bad recently.

Couldn’t recall, but if there was a cat raised by a poop scooper, the fault surely lay with the poop scooper, and had nothing to do with the carefree little cat.

Having just fought, Su Xiaocai’s aura hadn’t fully settled, making the surrounding air pressure quite low.

That’s why the veggie farmers retreated obediently.

Only Huahua and Xiao Wanzi remained oblivious.

Needing to replenish, Su Xiaocai petted Huahua, wiped her hands with a wet tissue, picked up a piece of chocolate, and slowly responded to Admiral Bai, "Is there something you need?"

"I’m about to return to the troops, and soon it might be my nephew’s turn for a break, find a way to help him enhance his qi sensitivity level. Whatever you want, just ask, if I can get it, it’s yours."

"Why, are you planning to retire?" Admiral Bai’s strength is notable, no rush in enhancing qi sensitivity, Su Xiaocai didn’t think speeding up was a good idea.

Once Ji Heng’s qi sensitivity reached Level Six, Su Xiaocai stopped, wanting him to consolidate, as his qi state was somewhat unstable, lacking a solid grounding, hence couldn’t maintain superpowers for long.

Su Xiaocai didn’t want him to overdevelop potential, knowing shortcuts come with costs.

Admiral Bai: "I’m getting old too, the Insect Men’s disturbances are increasing, who knows any day I might fall on some battlefield. My nephew is smart and good-natured, but his qi is a little weak, he’s been stuck at a bottleneck for seven or eight years, wanting to advance to Level Twelve but never succeeding."

"Level Twelve and Level Eleven is a watershed, easily causing genetic collapse. If one can’t withstand it, rapid decay follows."

Admiral Bai personally wanted to advance, but feared genetic collapse.

Being aware of the dangers, Admiral Bai sought Su Xiaocai’s help, offering compensation was negotiable.

Without a word, Su Xiaocai laid out her demands, "I want excess Red Demoness from Huangyang Star, dead ones will do, and for the next ten years, they must belong to me. Additionally, my Daddy Su only has eighty years of usage rights on Su’s Planet, extend it to one hundred fifty years." The maximum duration is one hundred fifty years.

While Su’s Planet belongs to Daddy Su, he’s not the permanent Planet Master, Su’s Planet’s value is rising, many covet the planet Daddy Su has developed.

Capitalists hate Daddy Su for not understanding development, not earning profits despite having resources.

So what?

Daddy Su is happy.

So Su Xiaocai wanted to extend the usage rights.

Admiral Bai: "I’ll give you an answer in two days. Anything else you want? As for the mecha, my team pre-ordered two thousand Black Wings, send a list for any resources or money you need."

Su Xiaocai appreciated Admiral Bai’s generosity, "I’ll definitely think carefully about what I want."

"By the way, why do you want those flowers?"

"If I told you, this deal wouldn’t go through." Su Xiaocai flashed a very fake smile.

Admiral Bai understood, figured, oh well, it’s just ten years; if handed to their researchers, it would still require forming a project group, pouring money into it, and just forming the project group would take several months.