System: Interstellar Planting Daily

Ye Qingluo's first Xingbo post, after thinking about it for a long time, he posted six words:

Finally got you~

Followed by just a brief introduction about tomatoes and three pictures.

Even so, this Xingbo quickly attracted passers-by. After Ye Qinghe forwarded the Xingbo, fans immediately discovered that he had updated the Xingbo and took a look at the content:

"!!Mom, what did I see!?"

"This tomato looks tastier than apples! I want to eat it..."

"If you want to eat shit, can such precious food be eaten by shit people like me?"

"Am I the only one curious about the relationship between my palace and the blogger?"

"There's no one upstairs, I'm curious~"

"Bet a tomato that the blogger will be the legendary younger brother!"

“When you look upstairs, you’ll see a long-time fan!”

"Wait until I climb over the wall and leave a message on my brother's Xingbo account: Bet a tomato, Xiao Yezi is my younger brother +1!"

"Treacherous upstairs! Wait for me!"

After the gang of rice noodles moved to Ye Qingluo's Xingbo, Ye Qingluo felt his wrist go numb, and as his personal terminal vibrated continuously, it also issued a "chirp, chirp, chirp" new attention prompt.

Ye Qingluo was a little confused. Before he could open Xingbo to take a closer look, System Anhua also joined in the fun:

【Ding! The task of publishing Xingbo information has been completed, and the task reward points of 200 have been issued. Host points and reputation continue to grow. 】

Ye Qingluo first took a look at the system interface. In the past few days, he had completed tasks such as obtaining soil, successfully raising seedlings, and successfully pollinating. He had now accumulated more than 9,000 points.

Because of posting on Xingbo, more and more people know about Ye Qingluo's existence, and Ye Qingluo's reputation points are continuing to increase.

As for achievement points, because only six tomatoes were harvested from the planting, the achievement is only a pitiful 6 points.

Ye Qingluo advised himself to save his energy. Now that we have the soil and the plantation, the seeds of these plants can be exchanged for purchase at the system mall. Isn't it just achievement points? You can have as many as you want in the future!

Ye Qingluo stopped paying attention to the system interface and clicked on Xingbo. The message he just posted already had more than 6,000 likes and thousands of comments. Ye Qingluo clicked on the comment area, glanced at it, and became even more confused. .

"Brother, what does the younger brother mean?" What does the string of "Bet a tomato, Xiao Yezi is my younger brother" mean? ?

Ye Qinghe was sitting on the lazy sofa in the leisure area browsing Xingbo. He also saw the comments on the two people's Xingbo. When he heard Ye Qingluo ask "Brother", he was amused.

"Hahaha... Luoluo, you are so funny! Hahahahaha..."

"Why are you laughing!" Ye Qingluo became angry, narrowed his eyes, and rushed towards Ye Qinghe.

Since you want to laugh, hum, let you laugh enough!

Ye Qingluo scratched his little paws, and Ye Qinghe couldn't stand the itching. He sat up with difficulty and subdued the little kid: "The wings are hard, right?"

"Hmph! Have you ever seen wings?" Ye Qingluo struggled to get out of his elder brother's arms, so he poked Ye Qinghe's tight waist with his fingers, a provocative expression on his little face.

Ye Qinghe's waist went numb and he almost lay down. He quickly grabbed Ye Qingluo's mischievous paw and said seriously: "Do you still want to know what 'brother' means?"

Ye Qingluo snorted, turned over and lay down next to him, waiting for Ye Qinghe to give him popular science terms.

"When your brother and I first entered the entertainment industry, the first role we played was an ancient Chinese prince. Some old fans nicknamed him 'Your Highness' or 'My Highness'."

"That's it." Ye Qingluo looked at the sentence "Bet a tomato, Xiao Yezi is my younger brother" and felt a little embarrassed, "They have all guessed that I am your younger brother."

"I mentioned in interviews a few years ago that I have a younger brother. It's normal for old fans to guess."

"Okay. So...is it normal to bet a tomato?"

"Don't pay attention to them. When the tomato harvest comes, you can liven up the atmosphere by randomly giving away a few people by lottery." Ye Qinghe clicked his tongue twice, "Right now, it's more important to feed yourself first."

Ye Qingluo was deeply convinced and bumped into Ye Qinghe with his shoulder: "Brother, don't worry. When you return to the set, I promise to stock up a bunch of tomatoes for you. I will do more research in the next few days to see if I can make some dried meat. cannot."

While talking, Ye Qingluo brought up Bai Jingyuan's dialog box and sent a picture of tomatoes: Hehe, it's delicious~

Bai Jingyuan had just sent Mu Lao back to the college, and was about to open the door and leave Mu Lao's office. When the terminal received a message prompt, Bai Jingyuan clicked on it.

Seeing the pictures and text sent by Ye Qingluo, Bai Jingyuan turned around, sat back on the sofa, and replied: It seems that we left too early, and we will be able to taste the tomatoes one step later. how is the taste?

"What message are you sending?" Ye Qinghe looked over.

Ye Qingluo enlarged the dialog box and showed it to him: "Lao Bai, I will try my best to pick some tomatoes for him and Mu Lao later. Space buttons are expensive, so we have to reciprocate."

"Haha, the little brat still knows how to communicate?" Ye Qinghe said with a bad smile: "How about we hold a live broadcast and chat with the fans?"

Ye Qingluo froze in replying the message, gritted his teeth and glared at his own brother, took a deep breath and persuaded himself to calm down.

Suddenly, Ye Qingluo's eyes lit up and he retorted: "Then I won't give you tomatoes. Anyway, the space button is for you to use. You can see for yourself~"

After saying that, he looked at his brother proudly and then continued to reply to Bai Jingyuan's message: The taste is average. When I raise it again, the taste will definitely be better...at least it must be like in the game!

On the other side, Bai Jingyuan was chatting with Ye Qingluo while contacting Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi: "Boss? Do you have any new tasks?"

Bai Jingyuan: "Private business, immediately hide the personal information of the Luoluo family. No matter whether it is intercepted or checked, or smoke bombs are set off, it is best that no one can find out about Capital Star."

Lin Zhi: "Copy that."

After explaining the matter, Bai Jingyuan saw another message coming back: Do you have time to come over tomorrow? I'll pick some tomatoes for you and give them to Grandpa Mu and your teammates.

Bai Jingyuan: What? Am I a delivery boy? Not my share?

Ye Qingluo rolled his eyes, everyone is so dishonest, can't they talk properly? Even my brother is like this now. Is it fun to tease others? ?

Ye Qingluo: Anyway, I gave you the stuff, do you like it as a gift or not?

Bai Jingyuan: Send, send, send. I’ll go to your place tomorrow and give you some meat. But you know, the taste is hard to describe.

Ye Qingluo: Meat! ? I was thinking of making some jerky so that my brother could bring some snacks to the set!

Bai Jingyuan: Sigh...look at other people's younger brothers, and then look at your own younger sisters.

Ye Qingluo laughed out loud with joy: Do you still have a sister? how old? Are you older than me?

Bai Jingyuan: I’m the same age as you, but a few months younger than you.

Ye Qingluo nodded with a smile, finally meeting someone younger than himself! The little sister needs to be taken good care of. Ye Qingluo reminded Bai Jingyuan: You have to give your sister a few tomatoes.

Bai Jingyuan: Hey, hey, I'll just eat some tomato peels, okay?

"Hahahaha..." Ye Qingluo laughed a few times while grabbing the soft sofa cushion, and replied very seriously: Very good.

Ye Qinghe: "…………"

My brother is becoming less and less lovable, and I feel tired.

Ye Qinghe lowered his eyes and continued to browse Xingbo. A few seconds later, he posted a new Xingbo:

Will it be my turn to pick tomatoes from my younger brother?