Chapter 312: Blue Star Humans (Part 1)
Insect Star, Human Survivor Base.
Beside Jun Zhan sat a woman with long hair and tights.
He put his legs on the table and threw the dagger in his palm boredly, with a slightly gloating tone.
"Why didn't the Humanoid Zerg come to you today?"
Jun Zhan's face was not good, and he didn't seem to be as amiable when he was dealing with the humanoid zerg.
It's a little harder to reach.
He looked at the woman watching the joke on the side, and his tone was not good: "Everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, you think I can't change the crystal core, you can live very well okay?"
The woman stroked her long hair and said, "We are different."
"My job ability is here, but it is indispensable."
"And you," she glanced at Jun Zhan up and down with her eyes, with a bit of disdain: "What's the use of a waste to strengthen the body ability?"
"I can't beat bugs, nor can I create value..."
"Enough!" Before the woman could finish speaking, Jun Zhan suddenly stood up and interrupted.
Jun Zhan pointed at the door and suppressed his anger: "Junya, if you think I can't keep you here, get out of here!"
Junya stood up from her seat in an instant, her voice was surprisingly loud, as if she had suffered a lot of grievance: "Let's go, who do you think is rare to stay with you!"
pop
The door was slammed with force, and the sound was a bit scary.
Jun Zhan looked at the back of Junya leaving, grabbed the clothes on the stool, and walked out the door.
The members of the material team who were still in the room watched the two people leaving and followed their captain without saying a word.
As she trotted, she shouted, "Captain, walk slowly, wait for us, what are you doing?"
Jun Zhan, who was in anger, had no time to pay attention to them.
He is now going to the Zerg site to see what happened to them, why not exchange for supplies?
If they want to take the opportunity to improve their conditions, they are not disapproving.
Better materials can also be exchanged with them.
But don't know why.
Jun Zhan was always a little uneasy.
He vaguely felt that this time things might not be as smooth as before, and there would be setbacks.
As soon as Jun Zhan thought of this, he got on the supply truck and drove away quickly.
The team members who had been chasing his back behind him, looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and resignedly climbed into other supply vehicles, followed in his footsteps, together Go to the site of the humanoid zerg.
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Chris didn't know that humans were looking for him eagerly and wanted to make a deal with him.
He is now happily eating a delicious breakfast.
Humanoid Zerg's hands-on ability is no worse than Orcs.
They followed Lu Yao's steps to make buns.
The stuffing of dumplings is white and tender big bug meat, plus green onions and leeks that were just harvested from the ground yesterday.
Some also put a lot of fungi that grow in the mountains.
However, Lu Yao knew that Helanjia liked sweets, so she deliberately put two buns with candy heart fillings aside.
The little bugs were also helping out. They couldn't wrap a big bun with their little hands and feet, so they could only make a mini version.
Their miniature buns are not only wrinkle-free, but also round.
Lu Yao glanced at their steamed buns distractedly, thinking that it might not be steamed buns, it should be "meat dumplings".
But what surprised her the next second happened, the little bugs rubbed out a smaller ball and placed it on the top of the bun, as if to imitate that wrinkled chirp.
Then they stretched out their little hands around the small ball and drew a few lines beside it.
It seems to be imitating the folds of the bun.
The little bugs were so happy, the three of them joined hands and danced around the table.
Humanoids are also very excited.
Because the little bugs do so much, it is very likely that they will eat the food made by the little bugs.
This is so exciting.
Lu Yao opened her mouth and looked at the excited humanoid Zerg, before she stopped talking.
Go ahead.
You think this is a bun or a bun.
As long as you are happy.
Then continue to make buns.
The buns became more and more, and soon they began to set up a bamboo steamer and put these buns on it.
They put the buns of the little worms inside, and surrounded the small buns with the big ones.
It looks like a large circle of "tall men" surrounding a few "little men".
Somewhat cute.
While everyone was rubbing their hands and waiting for the steamed buns to be ready, a roar suddenly came from the outside.
Everyone looked back in unison.
What happened? Is there an earthquake?
Only the Humanoids responded.
Oh, today is the day to trade with humans.
But after thinking about it, they don't seem to be lacking anything recently, so they shouldn't need to do business with them.
Why did they suddenly come over by themselves?
But Chris thought that everyone had been working together for so long, and went out to see if they had any difficulties.
Help if you can.
After all, they have been "neighbors" for so long.
However, the moment Chris was about to step out, the group of humans hurried to him.
They stroked the newly built residence, opened their mouths wide, and exclaimed.
"My God, why are you building houses?"
"My God, isn't this where we usually live?"
Chris frowned when he heard their words, a little displeased.
What do you mean by "we will too".
Aren't we humanoids worthy of housing?
However, this group of humans who were immersed in shock did not see it, and Chris's face had changed.
They are still talking to themselves, going more and more inside, not treating themselves as outsiders.
Until they were about to walk into the cooking center, they exclaimed again.
They looked at the smoke billowing above and asked Chris who was beside him.
"You can all cook? Then why don't you buy ingredients from us?"
"Yes, yes, Chris, we have been in business for so long, why don't you buy food from us?"
"We have the freshest fruits and vegetables here."
Chris snorted coldly and raised his chin slightly, a little proudly.
Look at how unpleasant these human beings say.
It seems that we humanoid Zerg should not know these things, and we should buy them from them.
As soon as Chris thought about it, he thought Helanga and the others were really good.
Their vision is not as short-sighted as the humans here, but more long-term.
Willing to put their race as an equal partner.
Instead of always being high like them, as if giving alms.
Chris squinted.
I made my choice instantly.
(Small Theater:
Fat Fish: Sorry everyone, I seem to have procrastinated during this time, and the update is a little late, making everyone wait for a long time.
Also I'm thinking about a new book! You can rest assured to continue reading this book, I will not stop updating, and the end will not be so fast.
The new book will probably be a ghost or something, or I think again, hahaha)