Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

He took the cardboard box from Fang Hua with a helpless face, and asked him to pick up the coins on the ground and take the diary along the way.

Fang Hua was still reluctant at first, but Fang Rong said that the diary was very important to him, and he agreed to keep it carefully so that it would not be lost.

I also stuffed the diary into my chest and touched it from time to time to prevent it from falling out.

In fact, the parking lot was not far away, and his car was parked not far away. Fang Hua should have let Fang Hua get in the car before taking the diary.

Because I forgot in a hurry, it made Fang Hua tired for so long.

He raised the box and pouted his buttocks, "The car keys are in your pocket, take them."

"Oh." Fang Hua's slender hand reached into his butt pocket, because the pants were tight, and because he was running fast, he sweated a little, and it was sticky to his body. Fang Hua just stretched his fingers in, and he Just froze.

As if being touched by someone, there was a strange feeling there.

Fang Hua didn't know it yet, so he stretched his hand deeper and deeper, until he touched a hard lump that fell in the innermost part before taking it out.

"Is this it?" He shook the key in his hand.

"En." To be honest, Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief. It was almost torture just now. He didn't know why he suddenly became agitated. He looked at the maglev car in a disguised way, "Open the door."

"Oh." Fang Hua pressed the biggest button in the middle, the car beeped twice, the trunk door opened automatically, he stuffed the box in, sat in the front row with Fang Hua, and drove away.

I took one last look at this place before driving. After all, it is the place where I have lived for seven or eight years. I feel a little bit reluctant when I have feelings.

"Fasten your seat belt." Fang Rong pointed to the seat belt behind Fang Hua.

"Huh?" Fang Hua didn't understand why.

"Forget it, let me help you." Fang Rong gave up communicating, directly pulled the seat belt beside him, and fastened it around half of his body.

"Okay, let's go." He clapped his hands and blew off the dust on his hands. The seat belt hadn't been used for a long time and was a bit dirty.

To be honest, the feeling of driving my own car is really good. Although it is not a good car, I was so excited when I first bought it. I ran laps and laps around the whole city until the fuel consumption ran out. Push back bitterly.

"I don't know if I will have the opportunity to drive this car in the future." After all, I live in a dormitory, very close to the base, and I can get there in 10 minutes with the time to brush my teeth and wash my face.

"It seems that it can't be opened." Fang Rong was a little disappointed.

But it can be sold if it cannot be opened. Although the money is small, it is still money.

When the car was first bought, the company paid a part of the money, so the price is very affordable, and it will not lose money if it is sold.

He talked to himself all the way, and Fang Hua thought he was talking to him every time he spoke, and couldn't help but look up, then looked up, a little disappointed to find that he wasn't talking to him, and squinted his eyes lazily and fell asleep.

The yellow car passed through the busy streets and finally stopped at the gate of a base.

"Here we are." Fang Rong shook him awake, "Get out of the car!"

Originally, Meng Xiuyuan wanted them to play for two days, but Fang Rong didn't want to, it was like asking for leave right after work, it would leave a bad impression on others, and Meng Xiuyuan didn't do it for him, but for Fang Hua's sake It's only because of face that Fang Rong refused.

As soon as he refused, Fang Hua naturally followed him without saying a word, so they only had one day to tidy up the room.

You have to get everything right, and then you can go to the army with peace of mind.

Fang Rong usually enjoys tidying up some small things, probably because he is too bored, he will tidy up all the corners of the house, and if he is still bored, he will cut the window grilles and buy some small money.

Because the salary is not much, and this craft takes time, and it only costs ten yuan to cut a set of twelve zodiac signs, so he seldom does it, and only when he has nothing to do, he will figure out new tricks by himself.

He also likes to buy books, so a small half of the box is full of books, all kinds of novels, and now that e-books are developed, there are very few real books, but Fang Rong likes the smell of paper and ink.

He first asked Fang Hua to wipe the area that should be wiped, and then mopped the floor together, one with a mop and the other with a towel.

Fang Rong did the bulk work himself, so he used a mop. He was afraid that Fang Hua would be bored alone, so he found a towel for him and asked him to step on it to wipe the floor.

He is very serious, and he doesn't complain about how much he does. He doesn't even have the irritable temper that young people should have. Some people would complain for a long time if they asked him to do a little more work, thinking it was against him.

After mopping the floor, the two of them went to the bathroom to wash their clothes. It is now 2180, and there are a full set of machines for washing clothes. Washing, drying, and drying are all in one service, but they still have to be taken out to dry.

Fang Rong put his clothes on a hanger and asked Fang Hua to hang them on the balcony one after another. The only thing Fang Rong was satisfied with here was probably the balcony, which was much bigger than expected. not a problem.

His original balcony was too small, so he could only grow pots, but now half of the balcony can be set aside to grow auxiliary vegetables that are usually used for meals. After all, those things are very expensive to buy outside.

After drying the clothes, the kitchen was cleaned, and the two bedrooms were not spared. Finally, the film wrapped on the sofa and other furniture was torn off.

Because of the unreasonable decoration and dislike of the furniture arrangement, Fang Rong wanted to change the position of the sofa, but the sofa was too heavy and too big for him to move it by himself.

"Fang Hua, come and help."

Fang Hua was changing the light tube, because it was a bit long, and the other end didn't fit, so he had a hard time connecting it.

"Okay." The light tube still couldn't be installed, Fang Hua gave up, walked over in two steps and hugged the sofa that was more than two meters long and weighed hundreds of kilograms by himself.

"Where to put it?"

Fang Rong was stunned for a moment, frightened by him, silently pointing to the corner, "Put it somewhere."

He had forgotten that Fang Hua, who was harmless to humans and animals, was still a mutant. Mutants were strong and powerful. Although Fang Hua was congenitally deficient when he was a child, he was thin and small, but the ability of great strength was still preserved.

"Oh." He moved his steps, and then put the sofa in the corner according to Fang Rong's intention, and moved other furniture along the way, until it fully met Fang Rong's requirements.

Fang Hua couldn't do the fine work of tidying up things, so Fang Rong basically did it by himself. After he finished it, it was almost dark, and he was exhausted, and he wanted to sleep.

But Fang Hua looked at him expectantly, which still made him unbearable, but there was no way, he was too tired, and he didn't have the energy to go to cook and sell vegetables, "I'll give you the money, can you go shopping for vegetables?" ? Buy it back and I’ll cook something delicious for you.”

Fang Hua's eyes lit up immediately. He had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, but he really didn't have the talent to sell vegetables, and he had seen very few vegetables. Fortunately, Fang Rong mentioned all the characteristics of the vegetables he wanted to buy.

"Buy some fungus, the one that is black like an ear, and you need ten yuan more meat to make fried pork with fungus. If you have ribs, buy some ribs and make rib soup for you to drink. See if you like others. Yes. Just buy it yourself." After a pause, he added, "Don't buy some messy things back."

"Oh." Fang Hua nodded obediently, and silently wrote it down.

The treatment at the base is good, and there is a large supermarket next to it. Fang Rong is not afraid that he will get lost, and he will arrive soon.

Fang Hua took the money and the basket and silently searched for the black fungus that looked like ears.

Black, ear-like fungus.

Black, ear-like fungus.

Hey, this one looks black and looks like an ear, but why is there an extra handle at the bottom?