Galactic Garbage Station

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The Perfect Pet Paradise and the Fishing Farm are both on the right track. In the past three days, they earned 170,000 and 160,000 respectively. In addition to the 50,000 that Su Jing occasionally earned from selling seafood in the past three days, the money on his body rose to 1.38 million. .

Su Jing bought a white 2015 Porsche 911 very boldly, and the full price of the car was 1.35 million. When this sleek, stylish and dynamic car drove into the village, it blinded everyone's eyes. Still, most people don't yet know who the owner of the car is.

In the early morning, Su Jing ate the breakfast of monster meat and sipped the tea brewed from the leaves of the immortal world.

On the table, there is a large stack of wrinkled paper on the left hand side, and a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the right hand side, learning calligraphy with calligraphy.

Outside, Lao Zhang and others were constructing, and it was quite noisy, but Su Jing seemed to not hear it, and his heart was still as calm as water. All of this was due to the words on the waste paper from the eternal world. The words on it tended to be ancient traditional characters. Su Jing knew, some didn't.

However, whether he knew it or not, it gave Su Jing an inexplicable artistic conception, and it was very likely that it was a word left by a supernatural powerhouse who transcended ordinary people. Looking at the words above, it is as if I saw a poem without words, a dance without lines; a picture without pictures, and a piece of music without sound.

Su Jing unconsciously picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote the first word dry on the white paper. It was just one word, which made Su Jing feel relaxed and happy, and he wrote Dry one after another. Kan, Gen, Zhen, Zhong, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui are eight characters. When the nine characters are completed, a mouthful of turbid air comes out of my mouth, and I feel that the whole world is suffocating. A bit ethereal.

What's the matter, this feeling is so comfortable! Su Jing was intoxicated, imitating the words on the waste paper, writing down one by one, writing it over and over again, he was completely immersed in it, forgot the time, and waited until he woke up. By then, hundreds of sheets of paper had been used up.

Hey, this is what I wrote? Su Jing opened the hundreds of words he had written, and his face showed a look of surprise. The words he wrote at the beginning were very poor, and he basically didn't have the skill of holding a brush. One by one, the calligraphy is progressing at an astonishing rate, and the characters on the last few sheets are almost like those written by famous calligraphers. Of course, it is far from the artistic conception of the words on the eternal waste paper.

It turns out that learning calligraphy is so fast. Su Jing smiled, but he knew very well that this was the credit of the words on the waste paper of eternal life, which further strengthened Su Jing's conjecture. The next, although there is no magical power left, but the artistic conception is left.

Practicing more in the future will not only cultivate sentiment, but also learn one more skill. If you don't get along well in the future, you can still sell calligraphy. Su Jing teased himself, and stopped after practicing for a while.

Steal the leaves.

There are insects stealing the leaves.

A flock of birds flew over and chirped.

Damn, there's no end to it. Su Jing became impatient and walked over slowly, thinking that if the eggs didn't hatch, they would be eaten by other bugs, but when he walked under the cage, he couldn't help but be stunned. . Most of the eggs on the few leaves burst open, some cracked a small part, a small green bug was crawling out, and the four leaves were covered with bugs, which looked very disgusting.

Nima, I've waited for so many days just to wait for such a group of pests? Su Jing suddenly felt like he was being tricked. Originally, he wondered if it might be some kind of magical species, but he didn't expect it to be a bug.

However, the speed of these insects crawling and eating leaves is too fast. Under Su Jing's surprised eyes, those little green insects quickly ate the leaves, crawled over and ate the leaves empty all the way. In three minutes, four leaves were eaten. The bugs were obviously not full and began to crawl in all directions.

No, they can't be allowed to crawl around. Su Jing quickly found a plastic box, took down the cage, poured all the bugs into it, then closed the lid and pricked many holes with needles. The plastic box is transparent, and hundreds of bugs can be seen crawling inside.

What should I do, to feed the birds or keep them? Su Jing was tangled. In fact, deep in his heart, he still held a glimmer of hope and wanted to see what these insects would look like, but these insects were eating leaves too fast Well, it's probably not good. If it is raised with the fallen leaves of the eternal world, it will be even more unaffordable.

Let's keep those ten mainly, and the others will be fed to ordinary leaves. Su Jing took another plastic box, picked the ten most robust and lively and put them in, and then put them in a few leaves from the eternal world, and the ten insects quickly flew away. eat up.

Su Jing picked some pipa, lychee, and plum leaves, and put them in the box where hundreds of bugs were. Those bugs didn't eat them, they continued to crawl around, as if they were looking for food. Su Jing observed them quietly for a while. The worm seemed to be really hungry, and finally began to eat loquat leaves, lychee leaves, and plum leaves, but the speed of eating was not fast. After two bites, it stopped, obviously still picky eaters.

chirp

People are caught.

The bad guy has caught someone.

The three little swallows flew over and got into the nest, as if they were a little scared.

These three little swallows couldn't fly when Su Jing first came back here, but they were fed by the mother swallow with the minced monster meat, so they grew very fast and learned to fly early, but now they can only fly out to play , cannot live independently.

Su Jing listened to their childish discussions every day, and didn't care at first, but after hearing their words clearly this time, she couldn't help but be stunned and asked, Who arrested someone? How do you know it's a bad guy?

The man was screaming.

Those two are fierce.

These three little swallows have limited comprehension and expression skills. Even if Su Jing could understand them, he would still only get broken information. But based on the broken information, and guessing that it was probably a bad thing, Su Jing frowned. He's not a nosy person, but the three swallows don't get too far from the nest, so it's likely that something bad happened nearby, maybe even someone he knew.

Where is it, take me there. Su Jing said.

Don't go, don't go.

It's terrible not to go.

The three little swallows shook their heads one after another. They were already familiar with Su Jing, but they were not very obedient.

Then do you want to eat? Su Jing took out a piece of monster meat.

Eat if you want. The three little swallows flew away from the nest and landed on Su Jing.

Take me there if you want, and I'll give it to you when you get there. Su Jing followed suit.

Okay. The three little swallows have limited intelligence and are still standard foodies. For the sake of the monster meat, they immediately put their fear aside and flew out of the yard and flew into the distance, while Su Jing quickly ran to catch up. .

(ps: I was too sleepy last night, and I accidentally fell asleep on the table while writing. This chapter will be added, and there are two more tonight.)