Daily Life of an Interstellar Farmer

Interstellar + planting + live streaming + elves + traditional handicrafts "Ten billion?! Ten billion interstellar coins? Money grabbing!" Xu Zhiyou stared at the dizzying string of numbers on the panel, his eyes wider than 079's lightbulb eyes. He wanted to perform a split on the spot - of course he didn't succeed, and he almost dodged his waist. This feeling is more sour and refreshing than eating ten barrels of Laotan pickled cabbage noodles. "So... I'm now an interstellar farmer with a huge debt?" "Yes host, your current identity is an 'interstellar farmer with tens of billions of debts.'" 079'S electronic voice was smooth, as if he was reading today's food prices. "You're not so ruthless in robbing money! I can't even save a hundred thousand yuan in savings on Earth, so how about you just give me the achievement of 'ten billions of debts'? This is even more sour than eating ten barrels of expired Laotan pickled cabbage noodles! I am reborn as a lonely person, directly Upgraded from a 'poor guy' to a 'cosmic-level villain'!" Xu Zhiyou felt dizzy, staggered a few steps, and wailed, "I might as well have been electrocuted to death! I can't afford it even if I sell blood, kidneys, and bone marrow!"