Quick Transmigration: The Pregnant Little Fairy is Pampered by the Heirless Boss

Chapter 207 Interstellar Wilderness Star Farmer 18

Ji Xiaosong, far away on Waxing, was completely unaware of all this.

At this moment, she leaned lazily against the rocking chair in the vegetable garden of Waxing. Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, shining on her as if draping her in a golden veil.

The light of the StarNet was reflected in her eyes, as if the entire universe was hidden within them.

"Ah Song, are you sure you're pregnant?"

Fluffy floated beside her, her voice urgent.

"Don't you trust me to handle things? She's definitely pregnant. This is a mission, how could I not complete it?"

Ji Xiaosong smiled slightly, her tone carrying a hint of confidence.

"That's good. Now we just need to give birth to the baby safely on Vastar."

Ji Xiaosong casually waved her hand, her fingertips imbued with spiritual power. With a gentle flick, a bunch of emerald green grapes flew lightly from the grape trellis, tracing a graceful arc before landing steadily in her palm.

She took a small bite of the grape, the juice spreading in her mouth, and a look of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

"Giving birth is just a simple thing. Now there are only the two of us on the whole planet, so I don't have to pretend that giving birth is painful like before."

Thinking that her mission in this life was so simple and almost completed, Ji Xiaosong couldn't help but smile even more broadly.

"But it's boring when it's just us."

Rongrong flew around Ji Xiaosong once, muttering to herself.

"How could we be bored? Don't we still have to explore the entire planet? So many plants and animals are poisonous; are we not going to clean them out? The spiritual energy here is so rich; shouldn't I cultivate instead?"

"That's true, you'll be busy enough with all this. By the time you're done, the baby might be due."

"Yes, if I get really bored, I can browse the StarNet. Since I've come all this way to interstellar space, I should learn as much technology as I can, so that my trip won't be in vain."

After speaking, Ji Xiaosong gently stroked the holographic interface of the StarNet with her finger, and countless data streams, like stars in the Milky Way, began to revolve around her.

Her eyes reflected these shimmering points of light, as if the entire universe were hidden within them.

What interests her most are all kinds of technological products, from the most advanced energy shield generators to nanobots that can repair themselves; each one fills her with curiosity.

She carefully studied how they worked and how they were used, imagining what changes would occur if these technologies were applied to other worlds.

While I was thinking and manipulating the holographic interface, a pop-up notification suddenly appeared:

A recent poll on interstellar farming has left many farmers devastated: What's the worst experience you've had with mutated crops?

Ji Xiaosong's fingertips paused in mid-air, and the threads of spiritual energy caused the interface to slide down due to inertia, revealing a dense array of posts from the agricultural discussion forum.

The titles are all shocking:

[Help! Everything I plant is poisonous; is interstellar agriculture doomed?]

OP_GalaxyHoeingTheWilderness: [The charred potatoes in the video are flailing around] Does anyone understand this?! They promised a non-toxic, improved variety, but it turned out to be a biological weapon! [vomiting emoji]

The top-rated comment from @StarGodNongTastingHerbs: Thanks for the invitation, I just got out of the ICU. I tasted a tomato I grew myself yesterday, and now I get PTSD just seeing red liquid. (32 likes)

Mech Repairman V: I suggest you switch careers and sell mech fuel. It burns even more powerfully than energy blocks (doge).

Farming bot: [Auto-reply] According to the "Interstellar Farming Safety Regulations," please immediately contact the Toxin Management Bureau of your star system. Phone number ****

[A 20-year veteran farmer retires from the industry in tears]

OP_Fertile Soil Watcher: From grafting techniques passed down through my family since the Blue Planet era to now using gene editing, the toxin levels are still 3 times higher than normal [heartbroken]. Today I personally burned down the greenhouse...

The top-rated comment from Professor Zhang of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences: [Candle] Our team's seventh-generation detoxification enzyme research has failed again; the rate of interstellar radiation mutation is far exceeding expectations (28 likes)

StarNet Editor: Interstellar Survival Challenge - Click to participate in the "Worst Tasting Nutritional Supplement" review and win a limited edition filter mask →

Ji Xiaosong casually clicked on the live stream link floating on the homepage. The streamer, wearing a gas mask, was yelling, "Guys! Space Shuttle brand air purifiers are on sale at a rock-bottom price! Install it, and poisonous pumpkins will turn into sweet melons..."

"really?"

Rongrong watched Ji Xiaosong browse the StarNet and said disdainfully, "There are so many scammers in the interstellar space. If I'm not mistaken, based on the energy fluctuation analysis, this purifier just transforms neurotoxins into hallucinogens."

A post suddenly appeared in the discussion forum, created in the early hours of the morning, with its location showing it originated from a neighboring galaxy:

Does anyone remember Vaal? That abandoned agricultural planet has recently shown abnormal energy readings.

Original Poster_StarrySeaScavenger: [Blurry satellite cloud image] Although the toxin concentration is still off the charts, the ecological activity index has surged by 300%, raising suspicions of an unknown civilization...

There were only a few sarcastic comments under the post:

"Are you hallucinating from scavenging trash?"

"If we could grow vegetables on Vale, I'd livestream myself eating Zerg alive!"

Ji Xiaosong chuckled as she read the reply, and the grapevines on the rocking chair suddenly started moving without any wind.

Her eyes sparkled as she thought of the purple pumpkins in the garden that she had purified with her spiritual power; she had just steamed and eaten them at noon today.

After wandering around for a while, Ji Xiaosong lost interest.

"Rongrong, what do you think about me modifying Waxing so I can sell the things I grow in the future?"

"Wasn't this your original plan? What, are you going to carry it out now, without waiting for the baby to be born?"

"Mainly, I felt sorry for those people who drank nutritional supplements every day. I hadn't seen this before and didn't feel anything, but now that I have, I feel like I want to do something."

“I remember Dai Lixing saying that these non-toxic ones can be sold for exorbitant prices.”

"I don't intend to sell it at an exorbitant price, after all, I can grow countless of them. In interstellar space, too many people, like the original owner, are starving and freezing, and the treatment of ordinary people is like that of dogs on the street."

"So you're planning to sell it at the market price? But won't that offend those powerful families? And if you're too high-profile, you might get attacked?"

“They can only try to win me over, they can't possibly suppress me. However, I really don't want to be high-profile, so I'm still looking for ways to help ordinary people without exposing myself.”

“There’s a good idea. We can buy a robot and then place our daily shipments on the nearest abandoned planet in advance, while setting up a hiding barrier so that no one will find out. The robot can deliver the goods every day, so we won’t need to do anything, and we won’t be exposed.”

"This plan sounds like it could work, but I need to think about it more carefully."

Ji Xiaosong turned off the StarNet, lay on the rocking chair, and closed her eyes.

Half an hour later, Rongrong heard even breathing sounds.

Sigh, pregnant women really shouldn't overwork themselves. Just thinking about shipping orders made me fall asleep.