Interstellar Farming: I Make Potions and Climb to the Top

After Yan Fuzhen methodically reported all the important matters, he finally braced himself under Ning Xuan’s gaze and said, "Family Head, General Ying also sent you a job offer. Please take a look."

Yan Fuzhen handed the job offer he was clutching to Ning Xuan with both hands. Of all the offers she had received, this was the only one Yan Fuzhen had printed. It was at General Ying’s request that Ning Xuan see his invitation before any others.

Ning Xuan glanced at him but said nothing, taking it and setting it aside. "I’ll look at it when I have time."

Ning Xuan had no intention of working under Ying Yaoshi. She would rather conceal her identity and serve in a legion where no one knew her.

"Family Head, General Ying is also requesting a call. He says he has something important to discuss with you," Yan Fuzhen said. He only dared to advocate for General Ying so persistently because he felt his meritorious service over the past few days—shielding Ning Xuan from countless troubles—had earned him the right.

These past few days, Yan Fuzhen had been intently studying the files on Yu Mingche and Feng Linran. The research had left him with a profound sense of crisis—not just for his Marshal, but for himself as well.

According to his findings, Feng Linran had always been at Yu Mingche’s side. If Yu Mingche managed to win the Family Head’s favor, Feng Linran would surely try to snatch his position as head housekeeper. Therefore, he had to help General Ying win her affection.

’But it’s just so difficult!’

’Just think about General Ying, and then think about Yu Mingche. On top of that, he’d discovered that Yu Mingche underwent a womb implantation surgery six months ago. Normally, if someone of his Level wanted to keep that a secret, he could easily prevent anyone from finding out. But Yu Mingche hadn’t bothered to hide it at all.’

’What is he planning?’

’Sigh...’ Yan Fuzhen had been so worried he was losing his hair over it. ’His Marshal is older and has a domineering personality; it’s almost certain he won’t win the Family Head’s heart. Being out of favor is one thing, but if they could at least secure their position as the primary household, that would be acceptable. However, Lord Yu Mingche’s status in the political sphere is also second to none. His influence isn’t much less than General Ying’s, and even if there is a small gap, the man is young! And he’s willing to do whatever it takes!’

"Alright. If there’s nothing else, you may leave. I’ll call him." Ning Xuan didn’t hold Yan Fuzhen’s self-serving behavior against him. She had only rejected Ying Yaoshi’s video request yesterday because she had been exhausted, not because she had any particular issue with him.

"Of course, Family Head." Ning Xuan seemed calm and didn’t appear to blame him for overstepping. Yan Fuzhen, who had been holding his breath, finally relaxed.

Yan Fuzhen had just stepped out when Di Youlin swept over like a gust of wind. "Housekeeper Yan, is my master in here?"

Di Youlin had already searched several places for Ning Xuan without success, which was why he had now come to the small study.

"The Family Head is here, but she is busy at the moment. Mr. Di, perhaps you could come back a little later," Yan Fuzhen said with a smile.

Seeing Di Youlin reminded him that the Head of the Di Family had also sent Ning Xuan an official request for a visit, hoping to call on her with his wife. Today’s report had focused on important matters involving official institutions, so he hadn’t yet presented such a private request.

The matter concerning Yu Mingche was only included in the report because it was related to the Political Hall Headquarters.

Yan Fuzhen immediately guessed the reason for the proposed visit from the Head of the Di Family and his wife. ’They must have seen that Lan Xin qualified for the battlefield after his spiritual connection with Ning Xuan, and now they’re tempted as well.’

’Di Youlin had asked for leave from Ning Xuan two days prior, claiming he was visiting family. He must have been trying to convince those two to agree to this.’

"Then I’ll just wait here for her. I’ll go in when she’s finished," Di Youlin said. He was content just knowing that Ning Xuan was inside.

Yan Fuzhen waited with him for a few minutes, but with much to do and no time to waste, he found two Attendants to guard the door before leaving to attend to his duties.

Inside the small study, a holographic image of Ying Yaoshi slowly materialized after the call connected. He wore a well-tailored blue and white military uniform that accentuated his tall, slender frame. Compared to his solemn, dignified interstellar armor, this outfit made him look much more crisp and approachable.

The background of the hologram was still the enormous Starship Command Cabin. Behind him was a transparent Energy Barrier, through which the control consoles further back were visible.

Ning Xuan studied him. His features were chiseled and refined, a stark contrast to the softer appearances of Yu Mingche and Lan Xin. The lines of his face were sharp and distinct, every proportion and detail seemingly crafted with meticulous calculation.

He had a straight, elegant nose, bright, deep-set eyes, and brows as sharp as blades. His gaze was intense.

He exuded a potent aura, a mixture of power and wildness that was even more palpable in person.

"Ning Xuan, come and work for me after your graduation ceremony. I’ll arrange everything for you," Ying Yaoshi said, getting straight to the point.

"I seem to recall you saying when we first met that I could live any life I chose. That you wouldn’t interfere, only act as my support. Have you forgotten?" Ning Xuan asked with a faint smile.

"I’ve changed my mind. I want to be a part of your life. I want to be... with you." Having already come to terms with his feelings, Ying Yaoshi stated it plainly.

"A Federation Marshal, going back on your word like this? Aren’t you ashamed?" Ning Xuan asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Xuanyuan, for the sake of everything I’ve done for you, please give me a chance." It was somewhat jarring to hear such words come from Ying Yaoshi, with his stern, chiseled face. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

’Ning Xuan felt her heart skip a beat. Ever since they first met, she’d thought Ying Yaoshi had a rugged sort of handsomeness. Come to think of it, each of the five men the master brain had matched her with was distinctive in his own way. Yun Han and Yu Mingche could be called peerlessly handsome, but Ying Yaoshi was really no less stunning than either of them.’

"You were the one who promised not to interfere. It hasn’t even been a year, and you’ve already changed your mind. You change your tune far too quickly. I’m not going to join you. Do not interfere with my post-graduation assignment. Otherwise, there will be no need for you to ever contact me again," Ning Xuan threatened.

"Xuanyuan, I can’t rest easy if you join another legion. The Star Domain has been unstable these past few years, and black holes are appearing with increasing frequency. With your Level, you will inevitably be assigned to a legion stationed on the Star Domain Battlefield. I’m worried you’ll be in danger," Ying Yaoshi urged, a note of anxiety in his voice.

"Where on a battlefield *isn’t* it dangerous? I’m graduating from the Central Star Military Academy. I’ll be a soldier, too. Am I supposed to avoid the battlefield just because I’m afraid of danger?" Ning Xuan retorted with a cold laugh.

"You’re different. You aren’t an ordinary soldier. You carry the Divine Bloodline. You can’t take such risks," Ying Yaoshi argued, his brow furrowed.