Chapter 113

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The tenth galaxy.

"Daddy, your illness is saved!" Wan Nan pushed open the door and looked at the man with a firm face but white lips on the bed.

"Dad, you see, the Federal Institute of scientific research says there is a way to cure mental power."

Wan Yi is an ordinary soldier under the third corps of the Federation. His mental strength was damaged in the last war with the Zerg. He was reduced from Class A to class C. he directly became an ordinary man and had no choice but to retire.

The Federation has no drugs that can cure mental illness, only one drug that can maintain mental stability. The price of this kind of medicine is high. Obviously, it is not affordable for ordinary families like them.

"Well, how expensive is this? Forget it." Wan Yi waved his hand and coughed a few times. He can feel that his spiritual power is still passing. Now he's afraid it's only level D.

"Daddy!" Wan Nan's eyes were red with anxiety.

Her mother left early, leaving her father and her little brother.

Once upon a time, when my father was a soldier, she would receive subsidies every month. In addition, she also went to do some work and make some money, which could also pull up her little brother who was studying.

Now, after Dad retired from the army, the main source of income for his family is the federal subsidy, which barely supports the livelihood of a family of three. Where is there any spare money to buy medicine? I'm afraid these so-called ingredients are much more expensive than the medicine.

But she's not willing. Those who are clearly saved, those who are clearly saved, how can they -- give up?

Wan Nan looked at the haggard man lying in bed with dozing eyes and slowly closed the door.

Back to his room, after opening Xingbo, he sent a private letter to LAN Siyu backstage.

Work hard to live: Hello, anchor Xiaoyu, I am Wan Nan, an ordinary human from Tulan star, the tenth galaxy. My father Wan Yi is an ordinary soldier under the third corps of the Federation.

In the war between the tenth galaxy and the Zerg in June this year, my father's mental power was damaged, and he was reduced from Grade A to grade C. because there was no drug control, his mental power was still passing.

I have seen that your ingredients issued by the federal scientific research institute can cure mental injury, so I want to buy these ingredients from you.

I know it's expensive and I can't afford to pay the money now, so I hope to pay on credit. In the future, I will redouble my work and pay back the money as soon as possible. I know my request is untimely, but I have nothing to do now. I hope you can consider it.

After the star blog was sent, Wan Nan sent a private message back to LAN Siyu's live account, hoping that Lan Siyu could see it.

The rainwater flows down through the cracks on the cement wall of the bungalow and drops at the door.

Wan Nan looked at the time and picked up her umbrella to pick up her brother from school. School time is 12 noon, but because it is on foot, she must start at 10:30.

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"The Federal Institute of scientific research can still do it. If they hadn't sent this, I would have forgotten the things I sent them. No wonder these things can improve my mental strength. So it is."

Shen panchi wondered: she didn't know the key of these things to improve her mental strength?

"Well, look forward to it. It's time to pack up and prepare for the live broadcast."

LAN Xiangyu was lazy in bed until 11 o'clock. If she didn't have to eat for the live broadcast, she thought she could get up after taking a nap.

"Good afternoon, everyone. Welcome to Xiaoyu's live studio. Today is also a happy day."

[Shan Shan: come on, come on!!]

[Shanshan's little wife: since I know that the anchor's food can restore mental strength, I think the whole live studio is sacred. Please accept me greatly (bow)]

[alas: I didn't expect that I had eaten such a lot of food. I feel that the whole rat has sublimated. Maybe this is the legendary flying fairy.]

[cool: Although you can't eat it in reality, it's better to eat it in virtual!!!]

LAN Xiangyu's eyelids jumped when he saw the screen full of bullets. What he worshipped and what he sublimated. It makes her a Bodhisattva to help all sentient beings.

"Today, let's make steamed dumplings and wonton. The main ingredients are flour, eggs, arrow pork, etc. steamed dumplings and wonton can be eaten three meals a day, and the production method is also more convenient."

LAN Xiangyu first added enough flour and water to form a dough. "When we mix the dough, we should not be too soft. We should be hard, otherwise it is inconvenient to steam. Of course, we should not be too hard, otherwise it won't taste good."

[Lan Lan: I like the professional commentary of the anchor dada best. Although we don't have materials, it doesn't hinder her commentary.]

[Shanshan's little wife: ha ha, sisters are so heartbreaking.]

"Next, let's make stuffing. Let's not do those fancy things. Simply make meat stuffing with arrow pork.

This is the arrow pork bought at the star arrow pork store on the Star Internet. Their family has focused on selling arrow pork for 100 years, with good quality and good reputation! My arrow pork is bought in their family, which is very good. They are fresh exotic arrow pork, and it tastes very chewy. "

With that, LAN Xiangyu also praised it manually.

[brothers: unexpected advertising...]

[Lanlan: buy, buy. It's not enough to place an order now! Is twenty Jin enough? Come again if it's not enough!]

[Shanshan's little wife: OK, I'll use this to buy this family's fried pork balls in the future!]

"Let's add some corn to the meat. Panpan prefers corn."

LAN Xiangyu mixed the meat stuffing and corn kernels, smashed them with a machine, added a few eggs and some seasonings such as oyster sauce and soy sauce, "the next thing is to stir, remember to stir fully!"

Considering that meat stuffing will be used for wonton later, and several people will eat it, LAN Siyu has prepared enough. It also takes more than ten minutes to stir.

Chat with the audience in the live studio while stirring.

[and 1999: I'm Xinfan. How old is the anchor dada this year? It's great!]

"It's twenty this year."

[and interface: I thought it was more than thirty, at least twenty-eight or nine!!!]

[slowly: that's nice. Others are twenty, and mine are twenty.]

[sentence: at the age of 20, others have something I can't have in my 20 life. I admire it.]