System: Interstellar Planting Daily

Ye Qingluo is a deadbeat. He has not visited as many places as Camille.

Camille lived in the same dormitory with him for a year and a half and knew his character well.

Therefore, when Camille heard Ye Qingluo say that he was going to take him to a good place, he was not only suspicious but also curious.

Ye Qingluo smiled and said nothing. After the shooting practice was over, he took Camille to the restaurant for dinner.

Today's lunch in the small courtyard was more sumptuous than usual. After all, the direct commander, Second Lieutenant Ye, came over. The cooks tried their best and even took out the crystal meat that had been hidden to make boiled meat slices.

Tian Yingwu picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it into the rice bowl, then took it into his mouth with the rice. It tasted delicious!

Seeing Ye Qingluo looking at him, Tian Yingwu swallowed the food in his mouth, glanced around a few times, and then whispered: "It's really thanks to you, Teacher Xiaoye, that I can eat crystal meat today! In our courtyard, The two cooks are now very good. Everyone wants to eat crystal meat, so they encourage the squad leader to order food, but it’s a pity that it’s useless.”

Ye Qingluo picked up a few tofu skins from the boiled meat slices and said with a smile, "The cooks don't have much ingredients."

"No! The squad leader can order other dishes, but not the crystal pork. If you ask, it won't be available!"

Ye Qingluo and Camille laughed happily after hearing it, and even Anhua laughed happily with everyone because he was an "intelligent robot".

After dinner, Ye Qingluo took Kamil around the small courtyard, as if he was inspecting his own territory, pointing out the office area, dormitory area, and training ground to Kamil one by one.

Although he looked so calm and familiar on the surface, secretly, Anwar, who was sitting on his shoulder, told him a few seconds in advance, and he just repeated it calmly.

Anwar: That’s enough, buddy!

Finally, the three of them returned to the restaurant, got into the back kitchen and met the cook.

Ye Qingluo is not stingy either. Although Lao Bai said that he would not let him give supplies to this side for free, crystal meat cannot be bought even if he has money. In addition, the crystal meat was obtained by the soldiers at their own risk. , Take it from the army, use it in the army!

Some time ago, Lao Bai came back and gave him a lot of crystal meat. The ingredients he had were usually used by his family, and he would occasionally bring some out during dinner parties at school.

There were a lot of people in the small courtyard, and they were all big eaters. Ye Qingluo understood very well where the cook's attitude of "if you ask, you won't have it" comes from.

Leaving some crystal meat for the cook, looking at the overflowing fruits and vegetables in the system warehouse, Ye Qingluo went to the place where the ingredients were stored and waved the cook away.

A minute later, Ye Qingluo came out of the refrigerator room, closed the door behind him, and said goodbye to the cook with a calm look as if he had completed the inspection.

***

"Lolo? Isn't this the way to school? The best place you said is back to school!?"

Ye Qingluo nodded and smiled: "Yes, the school is so good, but there are still few people there now."

What a great school! ?

Camille opened her mouth but didn't say anything. Don't think he doesn't know. Luoluo was able to go to school only because of everyone's persuasion!

Tian Yingwu raised his head and glanced at the two people in the back seat in the rearview mirror, and asked funnyly: "Teacher Xiaoye, have you said hello to the school?"

"Well, I contacted President Lei Zhe's former roommate."

Tian Yingwu was stunned for a moment: "...This relationship is quite tortuous."

Camille pursed her lips and snickered, and finally couldn't help but explain: "Actually, he is a senior in the Department of Strategic Deployment, and he has a good relationship with our department."

Tian Yingwu nodded and said, "I understand. Is it to help you take care of the students in the planting area outside the school?"

"Yes, that's them."

Tian Yingwu couldn't help but nod: As expected of a student of the Strategic Deployment Department, he has embraced the golden leg of the Planting and Cultivation Department early in the morning. He has no worries about food and drink!

There were many more students staying at the Department of Strategic Deployment than Ye Qingluo expected. There were three people who met Ye Qingluo and the others at the school gate alone.

Among them was Lei Zhe's former roommate Li Yue. He came here specially with two junior students. After all, he was about to graduate and would have to hand over the burden of maintaining a "friendly relationship" with the Department of Planting and Culture.

After introducing his juniors to Ye Qingluo and Kamil, Li Yue took a few people on school scooters and drove directly to the military-related major area of ​​the Comprehensive College.

"The indoor training ground here is not open to outside departments, but it will definitely be fine for students from the Planting and Cultivation Department to come over. Just say hello in advance."

This indoor training ground was similar to the one in the courtyard, with various shooting areas, gravity training areas, etc. However, after entering the elevator going down, Ye Qingluo understood that this building was similar to that of the club in the capital. The underground mecha training ground should be similar.

Camille also thought about the mecha, looked at Ye Qingluo and asked in a low voice: "It's built so quickly? Are we here to play with the mecha?"

Ye Qingluo also whispered back: "Not just mechas, but also aircraft!"

Camille's eyes widened, and when he saw Ye Qingluo nodding in affirmation, he added: "How big is the space down there!"

Although the two of them spoke in lower voices, Tian Yingwu and Li Yue were nearby, so how could they not hear them? It was just that it was difficult to intervene in the conversation between the two.

At this time, seeing Ye Qingluo being embarrassed, Li Yuecai smiled and answered on his behalf: "The training ground in the school is not too big. It is just a small training ground. The highest underground space is 350 meters, and the area is only military." Related majors are here, underground.”

Ye Qingluo and Camille looked at each other and swallowed silently.

Is this a small training ground? It seems that they still have too little knowledge...

After getting out of the elevator, there was an open space outside. Looking up, I saw that it was indeed far away from the "roof".

Ye Qingluo saw a railing on the outside of the open space, walked over curiously, and was startled.

Beyond the railing is an abyss!

If it weren't for the foot platform, the feeling of not being able to reach the sky or the ground would be really scary.

"Junior Xiaoye, how are you doing? Can you use it?" Li Yue smiled and said, "I heard that junior Xiaoye has a good way of driving a mecha. How about we practice?"

Before Ye Qingluo spoke, Camille pushed him gently and whispered: "Come on! Let them see it!"

His brother Chen said that Luo Luo's skills in piloting mechas were very good. Last time, it was Brother Chen and the eldest brother of the Hua family who fought together... to defeat Luo Luo.

Ye Qingluo was also a little tempted, but before agreeing, he said in advance: "I have only tried manual operation, and I have never controlled a mecha with mental power." After speaking, he curiously asked: "Is it difficult to control a mecha with mental power? ?”

"..."

Li Yue was silent for a moment and thought to himself: Those who use hands are big guys. For people with superpowers, controlling mechas with mental power is much easier than using hands!

Li Yue, who originally wanted to practice with Junior Xiaoye in person, suddenly decided to let the junior juniors take the training. To be on the safe side, he would be better off just watching.

In less than half an hour, Li Yue was thankful for his impromptu decision.

How can I put it this way? It’s really hard to accept that a student majoring in military related fields was rubbed against the ground by a classmate from the Department of Planting and Training. . .