Interstellar Farming: Commander Is Supported by Me

[Cold-faced interstellar commander × his little farming wife] Traveling across the interstellar world, plants were dying and food was useless. Lin Shu looked at the cold-faced officer who was matched with her and the bare balcony, and fell into deep thought. Then, she took out the racial talent from the flower grower. While other breeders were careful in the breeding cabin, her tomatoes became popular throughout the army; while others were drinking nutrient solution, her commander and his comrades squatted in the kitchen just for a bite of braised pork. Making a protective shield casually became the top secret of the military; planting some rice and wheat casually alarmed the richest man in the empire. Until the matching center sent an urgent notice: "Madam, the matching between you and the marshal is not 98%, but 100%..." Lin Shu looked at the mighty army of foodies behind her and the marshal who was wearing an apron and learning to hoe, and sighed: "Is it too late to return the goods now?"