System: Interstellar Planting Daily

Four people walked towards them. Ye Qinghe, the three monitors, had seen them before but was not familiar with them.

Besides, his attention was on the fourth person.

Hua Lingchen really enjoys the feeling of being watched by Ye Qinghe. The feeling of standing in the crowd, being seen by his lover at a glance, and only having eyes for himself... It's so addictive!

Hua Lingchen walked to Ye Qinghe and said with a smile: "I knew that Luoluo's team was here, so I went to visit the office area."

Ning Shaohui added: "Mr. Hua has upgraded the equipment in all the office areas of the station. I am really grateful."

"It's nothing." Hua Lingchen looked at Ye Qinghe and asked as if he didn't know anything, "Why did you come here together?"

"Luoluo comes here to learn target shooting, and I'll come with you to take a look."

Hua Lingchen nodded and said, "Since you're here, you should learn a little bit and I'll give it to you when the time comes..."

"Ahem!" Bai Jingyuan coughed twice.

"When the time comes, I will arrange a script for you, and the range of choices will be wider."

Ye Qinghe pursed his lips to hold back his smile and nodded in agreement.

Knowing that Teacher Xiaoye was here to learn shooting, the three monitors dispersed without stopping to talk.

Bai Jingyuan was very familiar with the small courtyard and took the Ye brothers and Hua Lingchen directly to the indoor training area.

There are many commonly used small and medium-sized guns hung on the wall at the entrance of the training area.

Hua Lingchen and Bai Jingyuan picked up a small anti-aircraft gun at the same time.

The anti-aircraft gun mentioned here is not a machine gun that can shoot at high altitudes. It is just a very light and small pistol. There are no bullets in the gun. It relies on the energy in the energy tank to be compressed and converted into energy bullets for ejection.

This small gun is particularly suitable for carrying around. When the energy tank is full, it can fire 30 rounds of energy bullets, which is enough to deal with emergencies.

However, a gun is a gun after all, and the user's shooting accuracy is relatively high.

"Try the feeling first?" Bai Jingyuan looked at Ye Qingluo and told him the basic operation of the anti-aircraft gun: "The energy tank is at the handle. Pay attention to keeping the energy as sufficient as possible. In the first step, press the start button. Then aim and shoot. Do you want to try it first?"

Ye Qingluo clenched his fist and excitedly took over the anti-aircraft gun. His voice trembled a little when he spoke: "Where... where?"

Bai Jingyuan casually took a photo on the wall, then pointed to the target rising fifty meters away: "Over there."

"(◎_◎;) This is too far..."

"It doesn't matter, just give it a try." Bai Jingyuan nodded his chin in the distance and encouraged: "It doesn't matter if you miss the shot from a distance. Let's take it step by step later."

Ye Qinghe and Hua Lingchen didn't leave either. Ye Qinghe thought that after his brother was finished, he would give it a try, just in case he got hit!

Ye Qingluo followed Bai Jingyuan's instructions, stood up straight, raised his arms, aimed, and shot!

The prompt sound in this area sounded: "No. 3 hit the target, six rings."

Bai Jingyuan praised in surprise: "Okay, Qingluo, you still have the sixth ring!"

Ye Qinghe also gave his brother a thumbs up, this is a fifty-meter target!

Hua Lingchen smiled and said: "Maybe Luoluo is still a sharpshooter."

Ye Qingluo was not happy at all being praised by everyone.

"???I'm shooting target No. 2."

"..."

Everyone was silent for a moment.

Bai Jingyuan rubbed Ye Qingluo's head and laughed: "It doesn't matter, good luck is also a kind of strength!"

But you still need to practice your marksmanship well, so as not to hurt innocent people when shooting...

Seeing the result of his brother's gun test, Ye Qinghe asked Bai Jingyuan to directly adjust the target distance to 10 meters, then took a step forward with the anti-aircraft gun in hand.

Hua Lingchen stood behind Ye Qinghe and helped him adjust the angle of his arm. When he let go, he whispered: "Don't be nervous. The anti-aircraft gun has no recoil. Just aim and shoot."

The behavior of the two of them was so sticky in Ye Qingluo's eyes that he couldn't bear to look at it!

Ye Qingluo stared at Bai Jingyuan: "I also want to shoot the 10-meter target!"

"Easy to say, easy to say." Bai Jingyuan casually adjusted the target distance.

Ye Qingluo moved his somewhat stiff shoulders, as if he was about to take the field, but his eyes always glanced to the side, waiting to see the result of Ye Qinghe's shooting.

At this time, the venue voice broadcast the report again: "No. 3 hit the target, seventh ring."

Hua Lingchen nodded: "Okay, try again."

The corners of Ye Qinghe's lips curled up slightly, and he raised his arm again, aiming and shooting.

"No. 3 hits the target, ring seven."

Ye Qinghe himself nodded: "Not bad."

After all, Hua Lingchen didn't adjust the aiming angle for him this time.

Ye Qingluo pursed his lips, stood in front of target No. 2, and raised his arm again.

Bai Jingyuan leaned over and took a look, then pointed at the bulge at the front of the barrel of the anti-aircraft gun: "Use here to aim at the target."

Ye Qingluo carefully adjusted his angle: "How are you now?"

"Okay, try it based on your own feeling."

With Bai Jingyuan's nod, Ye Qingluo fired with confidence.

"No. 2 hits the target, ring seven."

"bingo!"

"awesome!"

Next, the Ye brothers shot one after another while Bai Jingyuan and Hua Lingchen watched and chatted.

Bai Jingyuan said: "Brother Ye and Qing Luo have pretty good shooting accuracy."

"Well, this anti-aircraft gun is not bad."

Bai Jingyuan raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was indeed doing well.

The energy compression converter in the anti-aircraft gun was researched by the Hua family. No one knows what this gun is like better than the Hua family.

After the Ye brothers exhausted the energy tank of their anti-aircraft guns, Bai Jingyuan taught them how to replace the energy source.

After replenishing energy, the two brothers fired again.

"No. 2 hit the target, ten rings."

"No. 3 hit the target, ten rings."

"No. 2 hit the target, ten rings."

"No. 3 hit the target, ten rings."

Several times in a row, both of them got ten rings.

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled.

"Adjust the distance to 20 meters!"

Seeing that their interest was not diminishing, Bai Jingyuan suggested: "Let's sit down and have tea?"

"Alright."

Hua Lingchen nodded, walked to the side, and took out a table, four chairs, and tea-making equipment from the space button.

Bai Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, what a guy! The equipment is complete enough!

Looking at Hua Lingchen's skillful movements, you know, you usually do this a lot, right?

Bai Jingyuan sat next to him and asked for equipment: "Is this tea set custom-made? Where can I get it?"

Hua Lingchen's movements of washing tea and adding water were very calm and elegant, and he spoke unhurriedly: "I want to give you a set later."

"Thank you so much, Brother Hua."

"You are Welcome."

Ye Qingluo smelled the aroma of tea and came over: "Is it black tea? Can you make me some extra strong tea?"

Before Hua Lingchen could say anything, Bai Jingyuan said first: "Why are you drinking such strong tea? You don't want to sleep at night?"

Ye Qingluo took out a milk nut that he got just at noon from the system warehouse.

The fruit is round, about fifteen centimeters in diameter, and has a tough skin about four to five millimeters thick.

Ye Qingluo took out a large measuring cup and a glass cannula. He carefully inserted the glass tube into the fruit, and the milky white juice instantly flowed into the measuring cup through the cannula.

Ye Qinghe, who had just come over, sniffed and asked curiously: "What kind of fruit is this? It tastes better than coconut milk."

Ye Qingluo smiled and replied: "It's called milk fruit. It's rich in nutrients. It's probably about the same as milk..."

"milk?"

This thing is much more precious than organic fruits.

"What are you going to do?"