Chapter 790
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The guy who ate the seeds of Gongsun Murong and Naraza, and drank two people's tea no longer flew outside of the spaceship.
I ate the whole lamb meal at night, and a lamb was killed. The black guy who sucked lamb and lamb soup into his body stayed there for a while, motionless.
Gongsun Murong guessed to simulate a three-dimensional image of land, water, and grass seeds, planted, the lambs are nurtured, and begin to eat grass, the lambs grow up and kill and eat meat. Emphasize land and water.
The black guy may be a sudden enlightenment, or it may only provide soil and water, so it produces hundreds of cubic meters of water and thousands of cubic meters of soil.
Looking at Gongsun Murong and Naraza planting grass with the soil and water it made, and catalyzing the growth, and then quickly cultivating the cells of the sheep into lambs and putting them on the grass to eat the grass. Suck the lamb and eat it.
Obviously, it is having a fair deal with two people, and it must pay to get it.
Naraza is quite satisfied with this. Hundreds of cubic meters of water and thousands of cubic meters of soil can raise a lot of sheep. In the future, they will be exchanged like this, and no one will suffer.
"In fact, you made a profit. Do you know how much money two special Level 1 chefs can sell for a sheep? Especially when resources are scarce? I and Big Brother Murong will cook it for someone else. For 10 million credits, that person can die for joy, the brand."
Naraza mentioned to the black guy who drank six bowls of mutton soup the reward for cooking, and pointed to the water they brought. And dirt.
"Look at the things you took again. More than one hundred cubic meters of water. Normally, one hundred tons. In the galaxy civilization, one ton of water is less than a credit point, the most prosperous one. The city is worth five tons and one credit point. I will pay you more for the water you bring. Thirty credit points are enough.
Look at the soil again, and tell you, your soil has one credit point. I can buy two tons, which is not worth the money. Some planets are empty and we don’t go up to plant crops. If you get more than one thousand li, you can count 600 credits, and the sum of water is only six hundred and thirty.
How much is the difference between ten million and six hundred and thirty? I take care of you from the bottom of my heart. You will be happy, and I will laugh at night in my dreams. Sometimes I will complain about myself. I am too kind and always suffer. It’s not a long memory."
Naraza feels that the black guy is a highly intelligent lifeform and can communicate, so now he is talking and releasing the corresponding Spiritual Fluctuation, hoping that the other party can pay more to smooth out the value.
It's just that the black guy didn't give any spirit strength response, and he still ate the brown lamb.
Naraza shaved a bone, threw it to the puppy he raised, and said to Gongsun Murong: "Look, it knows that it has paid less. It’s sorry, isn’t it?"
Gongsun Murong was gently nodded, he couldn't say anything, he couldn't dismantle the station of Naraza, saying that the soil and water here are far more important than the identity of any cook.
The value depends on the degree of demand on both sides of the supply and demand.
While eating, he controls the newly arrived soil and water to combine with the spaceship, and the spaceship becomes larger.
After half an hour, the dinner was over, the two did not eat much, most of the food went into the belly of the black guy.
Eat and drink enough, the two continue to cultivate new species, take out the cells of large cattle and cultivate them. According to Naraza's idea, if one big cow is eaten, the black guy should give at least one thousand Cubic meters of water and 10,000 cubic meters of soil.
They were busy, the black guy followed and watched, and he didn't continue to attack with spirit strength, he looked very honest.
"Look, all lifeforms, as long as they can communicate, there is no hostile relationship." Naraza planted four mulberry trees as they spoke, and then took out silkworm cells to grow small silkworms. Go into the dustpan, set up a shelf next to it, place the dustpan one by one, change the speed of time, add mulberry leaves to Riga from time to time, and clean the silkworm sand.
Soon a group of silkworms came out, and Naraza didn't care about it when it was about to spin the silk. She left it there, and she didn't want to take the silk today.
The black guy was leaning on the side, probably'watching', but he didn't inhale it in the body. He wanted to eat it by himself when others were eating it.
Gongsun Murong grows lotus in the water. Several varieties are grown together. Some are for viewing flowers, some are for eating lotus root, and some are waiting for the most delicious lotus seeds.
He glanced at the black guy and said: "The premise of no hostile relationship is that the two sides are equal in strength. It can't touch us before we become honest. We can't fight it. We really use the rules to attack it. In case it is completely dead, there is probably no hope of going out unless you meet another one."
"Yes, yes, so if you want to be respected by others, first you must be strong, Aiya, almost Forget, I didn’t plant the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. I will make the sweet-scented osmanthus cake tomorrow. Come now."
Naraza will find the seeds of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and plant it.
Another dark place.
"Big Brother Murong, tomorrow Mid-Autumn Festival, if Old Zhang knew what was going on and the sufferings we faced, he probably wouldn’t write “the moon grows on the sea, the sky is at this time”, At least he can still accept news from his hometown, and we are separated from each other.
And that old Su, to be honest, his poems are pretty good, but I look down on his character, you say him I missed the younger brother, and I drank hard, and finally came up with a poem, I hope people will be long and have a long time together, look so sad.
He was staying in Shandong at the time. Look at what he wrote. ,'Left to pull yellow, right to Qingcang, brocade hat Diaoqiu, Qianqijuan Hiraoka. Will pull the bow like a full moon'.
So rich, wine is very expensive, right? The dog raises an eagle. With such a good bow, can he shoot arrows? He is still unhappy.
He stayed there for three years, and he didn’t see how the local people’s life was better. Give me three years in that small broken place, and I will let everyone take the spaceship."
Naraza remembered the issue of the festival and began to mumble, even the ancients.
Gongsun Murong defended Lao Su by the side: "Didn’t he repair the Sudi? He also repaired more than one."
"Thanks to the people and money, mobilize that many people, in order to make the emperor the emperor. Knowing that, to prove his political achievements, when he was later taken to the beautiful seaside, he was still a good man, and he was not a good person." Naraza insisted on his evaluation of Lao Su.
"Well, he is a badass, how can I talk about him? Let's say it by another person." Gongsun Murong followed Naraza's words.
"Who made him write so well? I think of his words when I think of Mid-Autumn Festival, and I feel sad when I think of his words. You say he is not bad, he has been dead for so long, and he still has a pit People."
Naraza said his reasons.
Gongsun Murong immediately felt that Lao Su was not wronged and deserved it. Who asked you to write the lyrics? Your words make Naraza homesick, you said how bad you are, do you still repair the embankment? The most important thing is that you make Naraza sad.
"Let's make moon cakes with potatoes and cabbage tomorrow, and then extract the potato starch to ferment to make wine. Throw this pot into the sky, brighten it, and let it be the moon. Can you see it?" Gongsun Murong can only think of a way to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"Hmm! Let's make do, the single-go-Nairol family, right? When I go back, let's jump forward at a super long distance, in case we encounter something else, moon cakes The taste is not that monotonous."
After Naraza cursed Lao Su, she felt better and followed Gongsun Murong for ultra-long-distance space movement.
The two people have nothing to do with this. When they perceive the results, they are at a loss. The main reason is that the bodies of the two people are not good. If they are replaced by the body, it is estimated that their living conditions have improved.
The people of the galaxy civilization are also busy. It’s the holiday season. People who are “close” to their homes will rush home through the teleportation device after a two-day vacation. Those who are too far away can only go home with others. Those who go to discuss how to spend the festival, and when the time comes, share the video with their family members.
There are also planets on which the local administrative department took out last year's'moon' and assembled it, and then hung it in the sky. There is no way. There is no moon-like satellite outside the planet, so it can only be made artificially.
There is a planet that has always been in the daytime. Check the entire planet’s shady device. Tomorrow night will make the sky dark and look good at the moon.
The most interesting thing is that there are very few moon cakes. Since the manufacture of moon cakes is not complicated and equipped with equipment, every family is willing to make them by themselves. It is like holding dumplings during the Chinese New Year. Lazy people buy them.
The main reason is that people’s lifespan has grown and their lives have improved. Every family has an all-purpose kitchen machine. You can make tofu, roll Lantern Festival, fry and roast something, all can be done by the machine. To be done.
Usually I feel that there is not enough time, so I can be lazy. I just turn on the machine during the holidays and I want to do something myself. If I really want to spend money to buy it, I might as well eat it in an outside store.
As a result, other civilizations came to buy mooncakes one after another, and the mooncake maker had to work overtime.
Every household also helped to do it. When it was done, it was sold out to other civilizations, and some of it was left. Naraza deliberately greeted them, saying that those who fled from the temple will also eat mooncakes tomorrow. Please help me out, any taste will do, and the pattern is not limited.
The one who came to say hello was Naraza's regularized body, carrying a person in his hand. It was the person sentenced to death over there. Leave him alone and take it over to see if he can adapt to the space here.
The results prove that not only can they adapt, but their strength has skyrocketed, just like those who come out of the positive and negative material space.
As his strength increased, he felt that he was a god. He wanted to break free of control, and was given hold by Naraza: "Don’t move, I will let you go back. You are free. Give you a flying beast, yourself. If you have the ability, just use the above things to survive, now be honest, otherwise I will execute the punishment."
This person really didn't dare to move anymore, and there was a look of hope in his eyes.
Naraza returned to the temple space, and as she promised, she gave this person a flying beast with land, small lakes, and other materials. A super long-distance space leap sent the person away. Go and let it fend for itself.
"Big Brother Murong, you can take people to communicate." Naraza said happily.
Gongsun Murong looked happy, and said: "Okay, first send Palparan over."
"Okay, okay, we have a lot of Palpas now Lan, some of them were robbed, collected by the temple that ran with them, and bred by themselves. Yesterday’s data showed that it was 2.56 billion, 308,830 whole, and it’s not there today. According to statistics, it is estimated that millions of new births can be born."
Naraza squinted his eyes speaking of which, now and then there is a need to fight over there, so Palparan can be brought over.
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