Chapter 807 - Building farms on the Ocean! (1/2)

Translator: _Min_ Editor: Caron_

“When’s the last time you came back?”

Sun Jiao pressed her cheek against Jiang Chen’s chest as she let out a sigh, her gentle breath puffed on his chest as she drew circles. Her tone was resentful.

“Sorry…”

“I don’t want to hear you say sorry!”

Sun Jiao bit Jiang Chen’s shoulder and watched his pained expression before she started to chuckle.

“Sometimes I think back to when we only had our one mansion three years ago; life was good.”

Sun Jiao let out another sigh and rolled over to lie on the bed with her arms pressed against her chin. She looked at Jiang Chen’s profile, dazed. Her lips seemed to be mumbling. “And I always think… You were cuter back then.”

“Cuter…” Jiang Chen facepalmed. “For men, this isn’t a compliment.”

“Oh, I know.” Sun Jiao stuck out her tongue then smiled. “I just think you’re manlier now.”

Watching Sun Jiao’s little actions, Jiang Chen responded in a sly tone, “But you’re now more feminine than before.”

“What, you’re saying I wasn’t feminine before?” Sun Jiao’s eyebrows raised and she punched his chest with dissatisfaction.

[Just like a bandit and even manlier than a man!]

Of course, Jiang Chen could only say this in his mind.

But really, perhaps it was Sun Jiao’s wildness that attracted him in the beginning.

“What about now? Do you like the old me or the present me?” Sun Jiao moved closer to Jiang Chen and watched him.

“I like all of you.” Jiang Chen laughed without hesitation.

“What a greedy guy!”

“Haha, you don’t like that?”

The light outside the window was still an unhealthy dim yellow, but the despairing darkness was no longer visible on people’s faces. On the streets, the scavengers were still in a hurry, but no one would ever worry about dying tragically in the mouths of mutants. w.a.n.ghai survived through the most difficult 20 years and now had ushered in the first year of order. NAC would rule here and bring eternal peace and prosperity.

There was a variety of dishes on the table. Wearing an ap.r.o.n, Yao Yao brought out a pot of vegetable and meat stew under the watch of starving eyes.

These vegetables and pork were all produced in the Garden of Eden. Although the fruits and vegetables picked from the controlled planting tower and the meat cut from cloned pigs couldn’t be considered delicious, they still made people happy to eat.

It was perhaps only the rice, salt, and vegetable oil on the entire table that was “imported” from the modern world.

At the dinner table, Jiang Chen asked Lin Lin about the problem of building a farm at sea.

“Building a farm at sea? Oh… are you talking about submarine farms? Although this kind of thing exists, it’s not very practical. After all, Pan Asia Cooperation had plenty of arable land, and only parts of submarine infrastructure convenient for re-supplying will be paired with small submarine farms.” Lin Lin chewed delicious food while mumbling.

“Isn’t there a lot of food where Brother Jiang Chen is from?” Yao Yao tilted her small head.