System: Interstellar Planting Daily

Ye Chong looked at his friend who had been with him for several years: "Saha, are you here to take away my son?"

"Brother Ye, how could I, Saha, do such a thing."

Saha sighed. He was also helpless. He had also watched Ye Qingluo grow up. He had been stupid and stupid for more than ten years. It was not easy for the Ye family.

"But the child Qingluo's illness can no longer be concealed. Others will come to your door sooner or later. Brother Ye, you must prepare as soon as possible."

Ye Chong frowned, his already serious face looking even colder.

In just a moment, Ye Chong had already made a decision: "Luoluo is not a maniac. But I also understand that it is difficult for you to explain. We will leave today, and I will have to trouble you to deal with the rest of the matter."

"Brother Ye, why are you being polite to me? I can only rely on you to work here. We brothers are not being honest. Today's matter is really difficult to explain. If eldest brother wants to protect his children, leaving here is the easiest way. "

Ye Chong sent Saha away, and Qing Ning came out of the bedroom: "I have already contacted Qing He, and this kid actually placed his house on the main star. How many star coins will it cost..."

Li Ning picked up the red apples from the ground, washed them in the kitchen and put them in a sealed bag.

Ye Chong hugged Qing Ning and kissed her forehead: "The doctors and medical equipment on the main star are the best."

"Have you, father and son, discussed this already?"

Ye Chong nodded: "The house was just prepared last month, but I didn't expect to move there so soon."

Qing Ning muttered while cleaning up: "Qing He has always wanted us to leave here, saying that there is no virtual greening here, and the food is single. He wants Luo Luo to see more different things. In fact, it's good to leave here, Jing There aren’t many indigenous people on the Eight Stars to begin with.”

The couple packed their luggage while chatting, worried about their youngest son.

In the bedroom on the other side, Ye Qingluo faintly heard the intermittent sound of "beep, beep, beep" while he was drowsy.

As the sound became clearer and clearer, Ye Qingluo's consciousness gradually returned.

【Ding! The system is activated.

Host: Ye Qingluo

Status: Weak

Points: 0

Reputation: 0

Achievements: 0

If an abnormality in the vitality activity value of the host's body is detected, the superpower can be activated. Activate the ability? 】

system! ?

Fireworks and firecrackers in Ye Qingluo's mind went up in the air, and the feeling of winning was so strong!

system! What a legendary system!

"activation!"

【Ding! Power activation failed. The host's mental power is weak and the ability cannot be activated. Please complete the task to obtain points and exchange them for mental power enhancers in the points mall.

System mission: Ask the host to leave Jingba Star. Completion of the task will reward you with 5000 points. 】

"..."

The fireworks and firecrackers turned out to be dumb guns, which made people happy in vain.

"It's too much..." Ye Qingluo's head was full of black lines, "Although the reward points are quite a lot, leaving Jingba Star? This is a planet, not leaving a village or a city! How can it be so easy?"

Even though he knew that leaving Jingbaxing would be a matter of time, the moving matter was beyond his control. What's more, it's a move across planets. Is it possible to move? It’s too difficult for this system to issue tasks!

The system detected the negative emotions of the host and was worried that the host would go on strike at the beginning, so it quickly gave an explanation:

[After testing, Jingba Star is not suitable for vegetation to survive, human life, and the host to complete system tasks. Therefore, it is recommended that the host leaves Jingba Star as soon as possible. There is no time limit for this mission. 】

Well, Ye Qingluo was convinced by this reason, because he thought so too. Fortunately, the mission has no time limit.

After calming down, Ye Qingluo finally realized that he still didn't know what kind of system this was.

"What system are you from? How did you get here? What do you want to do?"

Ye Qingluo asked three questions directly, and the system answered clearly and neatly:

[This system is a support system, coming from the Advanced Civilization Star Domain. The system needs to help the host improve the perfection of the plane in which it is located. 】

Improve plane perfection? Why does it feel like a savior script? What a good second grader...

"I'm a nerd. I don't like talking to people. I don't like dealing with people. I'm afraid of society!"

sloppy.

Ye Qingluo regretted a little, saving the world was not something he was capable of! It's true that he likes heroes, but that doesn't mean he can be a hero!

The system finally realized that as a system, perhaps it should learn how to communicate with humans first.

If the tacit understanding between the host and the system is not high, it will have a great impact on the completion progress and completion rate of system tasks.

As a boosting system, the host's task completion progress directly affects the performance of the system, thereby affecting the upgrade of the system itself.

The system that has just been activated does not want to make the host too pessimistic. At this time, we can only encourage the host:

[A preliminary test has been conducted on the star field where the host is located. The energy value of the Calvelli star field is sufficient, but organic matter is scarce, the ecological environment is poor, and the living conditions of the citizens are unstable. Building a better world starts with planting, and the host comes to work. 】

After explaining the current situation, the system fell silent.

Planting?

Ye Qingluo's head started spinning, and he thought on the bright side, if he only needed to plant some plants, he could still do it.

When he was in his hometown on Earth, he liked to grow things. He grew flowers, flowers, fruits and vegetables on the large balcony.

The system checked the body just now, and it seems that the superpower is life-type. Based on that experience, it is probably a superpower that stimulates the vitality of plants.

It's just raising flowers and grass, plowing the land and growing vegetables. As long as he doesn't interact with too many people, he can still yell!

After thinking about it, Ye Qingluo felt relieved and fell asleep.

When I woke up it was the next day.

After opening his eyes, Ye Qingluo found that he could no longer float around like a wandering soul. The heaviness brought by his body made him feel tired, but at the same time, he finally had a sense of real existence.

Ye Qingluo tried to lift his arm, and when he saw his thin and slightly pale palm, his rusty brain finally recovered.

Thinking of what happened when he was asleep, his moist eyes became brighter and brighter.

Worth it! The pain before was definitely worth it! After being a ghost for more than ten years, he finally regained his human body! T-T

and! And now he is still a rebirth party with a golden finger! He is also a person with a system!

Speaking of the system, the system prompt sounds:

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task and earning 5000 points. The system mall has been activated. 】

"Wha... what? System task, completed?"

Is it that simple? ?

Could it be that he has left Jingbaxing?

Ye Qingluo got up from the bed, ignoring the muscle soreness caused by the previous painful spasm. After getting his feet on the ground, he couldn't help but jump up and down a few times.

This is obviously not a room at home.

Ye Qingluo walked around the small lounge, knocking on the table and touching the light switch. Finally, when he saw the closed window, he knelt down on the bed and pressed the switch to open the window.

"Wow~~" Ye Qingluo's unique young voice was hoarse due to not speaking for a long time, "Universe, space!"

How beautiful!

On one side, Ye Chong and his wife were admiring the beautiful colorful nebulae in the distance intently. On the other side, Ye Chong and his wife opened the door of the lounge while video chatting with their eldest son, Ye Qinghe.

Ye Chong: "..."

Qing Ning: "..."

Ye Qingluo: "..."

"???" Ye Qinghe, who was on the opposite side of the video, had a face full of questions: "Dad? Mom? What's wrong? Dad?"

Qing Ning looked at her youngest son who was kneeling on the bed. Her usually dull eyes were actually brighter than the distant stars outside the window behind him, "Luo... Luoluo?"

Ye Qingluo was a little embarrassed, thinking that he hadn't asked anyone for more than ten years, but suddenly he was still a little... shy.

"…Mom, Dad…"

"Luoluo!" Qing Ning ran over, hugged her son, and cried with joy.

Seventeen years, seventeen years! Her little son called his mother for the first time.

Feeling his mother's tears falling on his shoulders, Ye Qingluo cast a pleading look at his father who was still standing at the door.

Ye Qinghe's anxious voice over there continued: "Dad, is it Luo Luo! Was it Luo Luo's voice just now?"

Ye Chong set the communication to suspended state, and then walked to the bed by himself, completely ignoring Ye Qinghe who seemed to be suddenly stuck in the video.