After being fed to top-tier orcs, I became the darling of the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 167 The Holy Maiden is truly pitiful; she can't stay so close to Liang He forever.

What stumped Xu Yi was the large iron pot that Liang He had bought online, specifically for making stews.

Because there were many people, she thought that sitting together and eating stew in an iron pot in the cold winter would be a great experience, so she prepared the pot early on.

This installation is something I'm really not good at. I thought Xu Yi could handle it, but I didn't expect him to be stumped as well.

"Nalan Zhuo, could you go and take a look?"

Liang He looked at Lan Zhuo a little embarrassedly. If she could do it herself, she wouldn't bother him.

It's a pity that she might be better at taking things apart.

"Okay, I'll try it."

Lan Zhuo put down what he was doing and followed Xu Yi to the activity room, while Liang He naturally took over the work he hadn't finished.

"What's wrong? Do Xu Yi and Lan Zhuo have something urgent to discuss?"

Huo An, having finished his work, came in and saw Xu Yi, who was covered in sweat, hurriedly pulling Lan Zhuo out.

"We're having stew in an iron pot tonight, so we need them to assemble the pot."

Actually, it wouldn't be so troublesome if you were just using a pot, but Lianghe heard that stews cooked over firewood taste better in an iron pot, so she bought a wood-fired stove with a ventilation duct.

Since the meal is being eaten in the activity room and firewood is being burned, ventilation must be ensured to avoid any safety hazards.

"Then I'll go and switch Xu Yi with him, and let him do the work in the kitchen."

Huo An knew that Xu Yi was not cut out for this, so he took the initiative to pull him out of his predicament, and he and Lan Zhuo figured out how to install the cookware little by little.

"Liang He, we've got it ready. What do you think, is it okay?"

Within twenty minutes, Huo An brought good news, which surprised Xu Yi so much that his eyes widened.

Those who haven't installed it before might think it's not difficult, but he installed it himself, and he was truly amazed that Huo An and Lan Zhuo finished it in just over twenty minutes.

So what if he was just overwhelmed? Does that mean he's too clumsy to handle a set of cookware?

"Very good, let's start a fire now and test if the ventilation ducts are clear."

Liang He had already placed a pile of collected firewood in the corner of the kitchen, because it was winter and the kitchen was warm when cooking, so it would dry the firewood.

"I'll send you the video of starting the fire."

Liang He didn't believe they could learn fire-starting techniques on their own, so he simply found a video and sent it to their personal computers, which would save them a lot of time and help them avoid detours.

"Okay, I'll start the fire myself."

Huo An glanced at the video and felt that he could start the fire by himself at his own pace, so there was no need for Lan Zhuo to help. He could let Lan Zhuo continue to help in the kitchen.

"It's up to you to decide. If you feel you need help, you can call us again."

Liang He always respected other people's ideas. Since Huo An thought he could do it on his own, she wouldn't be a spoilsport.

But to prevent him from being unable to handle it and being too embarrassed to ask for help, she made it clear in advance so that Huo An wouldn't feel awkward later.

However, it must be said that Huo An does have some talent for starting a fire, and he got it started in no time.

"The ventilation ducts are fine. Do you want to start cooking now, or do you want to wait a bit longer?"

"Stewed in an iron pot takes a while, let's start preparing, I'll bring the pot over."

The fire was just right, so Liang He took out the iron pot that she had prepared before her business trip, placed it on the wood-fired stove, and started cooking.

"It looks so interesting."

Yinling, who had already finished washing the vegetables, stood beside Lianghe, watching her prepare the stew in the iron pot, and suddenly felt a pang of emotion.

Everyone busied themselves together for a meal, and it felt not only warm inside the house, but also exceptionally warm in their hearts—a feeling she had never experienced in the temple.

"You don't know, Liang He is Blue Star's food ambassador in interstellar space. We've enjoyed a lot of delicious food thanks to her."

Since Liang He's cooking videos went viral, a wave of enthusiasm for Blue Planet cuisine has swept across the planet. Thanks to the diverse range of Blue Planet dishes, there's bound to be something to suit everyone's taste, leading to the rapid rise in popularity of Blue Planet food. The official Blue Planet organization even awarded Liang He the honorary title of Food Promotion Ambassador on the Star Network.

"Wow! That's amazing! I'm so envious that you can live with Liang He all the time."

Yin Ling is now somewhat regretting her identity as a saintess; otherwise, she could have stayed with Liang He like Yin Suo, shamelessly clinging to him.

Even as an ordinary zookeeper, I'm happy to eat delicious food every day.

“Ah Ling could try asking a chef from Blue Star to work at the temple. The protected area already has a dedicated canteen.”

After hearing Yin Ling's words, Liang He offered a solution.

"However, the Endless Ice Domain sounds exceptionally cold; people from our hometown might not be able to stand it."

"Isn't there a saying that a generous reward will surely bring forth brave men? Perhaps the temple could offer a higher reward."

After spending a lot of time with Liang He, Holder could casually quote famous sayings from Blue Star, leaving Yin Ling completely confused. In the end, she had to rely on Liang He to explain them before she could understand their meaning.

"The words on the blue planet are somewhat similar to the celestial scripture of the temple, both of which are quite incomprehensible."

Silver Shuttle, who dislikes studying, is not particularly interested in words that require secondary understanding.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and help move the firewood."

Relying on her status as a great-aunt, Yin Ling raised her hand and slapped him, then ordered Yin Shuai around, telling him to be more discerning.

"Ouch! Grandma, could you please go easy on me?"

Silver Shuttle, looking aggrieved, glanced cautiously at Silver Feather, then pouted and went to gather firewood.

"Cut the nonsense."

Looking at the clueless Yin Suo, Yin Ling felt both annoyed and worried. She was annoyed because he could stay by Liang He's side, while she could only stay temporarily.

Her concern stemmed from the fact that he was, after all, a member of the temple, and she feared he might cause some trouble that would leave her to clean up his mess.

"Liang He, if I go back in the future, you don't need to be too polite to this kid. If he needs to be beaten, then beat him."

The thought that Yin Shuo had been tricked by the rebels and almost kidnapped Liang He, making a grave mistake, made Yin Ling furious.

If Silver Shuttle hadn't come from the Silverwing Temple, the things he had done would never have been so easily overlooked.

Of course, Liang He's magnanimity also played a part in this.

"The Silver Shuttle is actually quite good, it's just a bit too 'stupid'."

Holder rarely said a good word for Silver Shuttle, but that didn't stop him from subtly mocking Silver Shuttle's intelligence.

The memory of getting the kid drunk and trying to get information out of him is especially funny.

"Alright, let the stew simmer for now. Brother Huo, please keep an eye on the fire while I go make some other dishes."

Liang He, who was stewing in the iron pot, glanced with a light smile at Yin Suo, who had moved the firewood over and placed it aside.

She didn't actually think Silver Shuttle was stupid; he was just too well protected by the temple, which was a kind of happiness in itself.

"Are there any other dishes? I thought we were just having this for dinner, so I cooked a lot of rice."

Xu Yi, who had thought there would only be stew in an iron pot for dinner and was worried that there wouldn't be enough vegetables, had quietly prepared a lot of rice, but now she was a little at a loss.

"It's okay if you cook too much rice; we can have fried rice with eggs tomorrow morning."

Leftover rice is great for making fried rice, but since there were fewer people before and the amount of rice was easier to control, there was never any leftover rice, so Lianghe never made it.

"What should I do? After hearing what you said, I suddenly want to fast forward to tomorrow morning..."

While others are always looking for more than they have, Yinshuo is already thinking about tomorrow morning's dinner before he's even had dinner.

"Liang He, your personal terminal is ringing. It sounds like someone is looking for you."