Interstellar Monster Breeder Survival Manual

Fortunately, everyone who can achieve this position has developed a calm personality, and they just held back and said nothing.

Continue the meeting as if nothing happened.

"This federation conference is very important, and it is very likely that we will join hands with us to create a world of orcs, so we must ensure that nothing happens..."

Ding Dong!

"It must be guaranteed that nothing will happen..."

Ding Dong!

"It must be guaranteed that nothing..."

Ding Dong!

"Whose cell phone is ringing?" The leader roared, "How many times have I told you that the optical brain must be turned off during meetings."

Ding Dong!

The text message ringer rang again.

Everyone looked at him unanimously, the man froze for a moment, could it be his ringtone?

He checked it quickly and was relieved to find that it wasn't his.

"Who is it?"

Everyone still looked at him.

The man turned his head and saw Fang Hua who was playing with the optical brain behind him and was immersed in it. He didn't realize it, and he was still playing vigorously, with a smile from the corner of his mouth from time to time.

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Continue to be dumbfounded!

Very good boy, you have violated the taboo of leadership, and you are not far from being shot.

The man waved his hand, called the instructor, and took Fang Hua down for a while.

Fang Hua didn't know what he was talking about, so who was the instructor scolding?

The instructor was very angry with him and waved him away.

In fact, Fang Rong sent him a text message, telling him that he could move, and sent him the address, and told him that he had prepared food and waited for him.

Fang Hua confiscated it for a while, showed a happy smile, and then it was like that.

He has been too busy with training recently, so he has no time to go back at all. He lives and eats in the military area. It turns out that the house has not been taken back, and it is still his. It is okay to sleep occasionally.

In two days it will be the Federal Assembly, and the higher-ups will be in full swing, paying special attention to them and inspecting them three or five times a day.

When patrolling...

Those who should be tidied up should be tidied up, those who should be cleaned should be cleaned up, and those who should be cleaned up should not be diligent. Everyone is working hard, as if they are very motivated.

When not patrolling...

Running weak, not eating well, wishing to fall to the ground at any time, looking miserable after losing money.

"Hurry up, come to inspect again."

Everyone hurriedly set off as a team, very busy.

The military region was too busy to leave, and Fang Rong didn't feel much relaxed. He had to do tasks and move.

After all, I lived there for a while, and there are a lot of bottles and jars. I usually don’t know if I don’t look through them, but I’m startled when I look through them.

A space necklace actually couldn't fit in it, and it took two trips to bring it all back.

The house the old man arranged for him was good. It was on the second floor. There were three floors in total. The second floor was the most comfortable, but the old man lived on the first floor.

He likes flowers and plants, he can see them when he opens the window, and he can water the flowers occasionally, which is very cool.

Especially suitable for retirement.

There are many rooms in this three-story building, each room has a bed, probably for guests or his son?

Although I only heard a few words yesterday, I knew a lot. The old man was probably similar to the instructor, and he was full of children and grandchildren, but everyone was as busy as a spinning top, spinning non-stop, and there was no time to come and see him.

A retired old man, who also likes to be clean, has no choice but to settle here, which happens to be near the military area, and his children and grandchildren can come and have a look when they are free.

In fact, it’s not a coincidence. There are four major military regions and two major military academies nearby. Those who live near here are also from families of warlords. If they are inseparable from the military regions, it seems reasonable to meet colleagues. .

After all, this is the military allocation room, and some retired veteran cadres are active around here. It can be said that a single brick can kill several veteran cadres.

Fang Rong is deboning the fish. This is the first meal he cooks when he takes office, and he has to do a super performance.

To be honest, it is very difficult to debone fish. After all, they are all spines. It is easy to debone when cooked, but it will be broken and affect the appearance.

As the first meal, it must be delicious in color, flavor and taste to highlight the importance of him as a chef, and he will not say that he is not worth anything in the future.

After all, it costs [-] yuan a month, and I can only cook three meals a day, which is beautiful.

He took a lot of effort to remove the fish bones. Considering that the old man likes light food, he made steamed fish.

Anyone can cook, but the taste is different. Fang Rong also has a way of dealing with fishy smell.

He likes to make clear soup by himself, and wash the fish with clear soup. After washing, the fish can still retain its fragrance, and the smell is enough to go, but this method is more troublesome, and most people don't want to do it.

This time, in order to ensure 100% deodorization, some spices such as Chinese prickly ash were directly stuffed in the belly of the fish.

The old man's kitchen is an old-fashioned one. Of course, there are electric ones, but they are definitely not as easy to use as wood-burning ones, so Fang Rong chose wood-burning ones.

I also roasted two red taro in it, and the materials were all taken locally. The old man’s vegetable garden has everything, including vegetables, cucumbers, wax gourds, and tea leaves.

Considering that there were only two of us, Fang Hua couldn't come back tonight, so he only made two meat, two vegetarian, one soup and one bowl of tea.

The two meats are steamed fish and white-cut chicken, the two vegetarians are fried water spinach with garlic, the other is cold cucumber, and the soup is stewed chicken with mushrooms, all according to the taste of the old man.

He was very satisfied, and he was full of praise while eating, "It's just your craftsmanship, but those masters are much better."

"The old man Miao praised, I'm not as good as you said." Fang Rong was a little embarrassed.

He originally wanted to wait for the old man to finish eating before eating, but the old man didn't put on airs at all, so he directly asked him to eat together at the table, and even asked him to call him the old man, he was very nice.

I met a nobleman.

Fang Rong is very satisfied.

"By the way, this is the busiest time. Why are you so free and still have time to cook?"

"Ah?" Fang Rong was a little embarrassed to mention this, "Actually, I'm an idler now, and I haven't joined the army."

"Huh?" The old man became interested, "Why?"

"You don't know." Fang Rong talked about this matter much calmer now than before, "When I first entered the military area, I was rejected everywhere, and some people made things difficult, so I left directly in a fit of anger, and I haven't been able to go back until now."

"Didn't the military region keep you?" The old man pointed to his space necklace, "I think you have a good foundation, and your abilities are quite special. Given time, you will become a great weapon."

Fang Rong shook his head, "I got this later. At that time, I didn't have mechas, and I was just starting to use abilities, so I wasn't very familiar with them yet."

"If I'm not mistaken, this mecha belongs to the military region. Since you left, how can you get it?" The old man's eyes were burning, and he could see it at a glance.

After all, everything in the military area is coded and numbered, which is easy to identify.

"This is a gift from my boyfriend." Fang Rong didn't hesitate when talking about Fang Hua, "My boyfriend is also from the military region."

"Really?" The old man sighed, "Then he is really willing to do so. This is a newly developed mecha, and there are no more than five mechas in the four major military regions."

"So precious?" Fang Rong was not surprised, "Didn't you say that the military region to the east is so big that three planes were launched?"

"How can there be three? One of five has entered the arsenal, and the other four have one in each of the four major military regions. How can there be any extra?" The old man knows the military regions quite well.

"Then how did I get this one?" Fang Rong took off the space necklace, "Fang Hua said that he has the top three, and he gave it to me after he won the second place."

"Secondly, there is no armor. I am afraid he has accepted some mission."

Fang Rong was taken aback, and panicked inexplicably, "What mission will give a mecha?"

"This is extremely difficult." The old man counted them one by one, "If you say that there is really a task recently."

"What task?" Fang Rong asked quickly.

"Isn't the Federal Assembly about to start?

In order to ensure the safe arrival of the president of the Federal Assembly, the military area put up a smoke array.

Pick out a soldier to pretend to be the president, enter the imperial capital openly, and attract the attention of those who want to cause trouble, and you will definitely encounter various dangerous assassinations at that time.

Therefore, this person must be strong in combat, and it is best to draw inferences from one instance and draw out the real culprit behind the scenes. Fang Hua is the best candidate. "Fang Hua, an old man, also knows, "He is a mutant and a person with multiple supernatural abilities. He is destined to become a big event. Experience a little bit more to pave the way for the future." "

Fang Rong felt that the space necklace was a bit difficult to wear, "I'll go and return the mecha to them, I won't do such a dangerous job."

"Don't worry." The old man hastily pulled him back, "If it's someone else, it might really be close to death, but if it's Fang Hua, then there's no problem."

"why?"

"Don't you know?" The old man knows a lot of secrets, "Fang Hua's heart is on the left side, and he is powerful, not to mention the three layers of defense inside and outside, even he himself is not something ordinary Xiao Xiao waits to deal with .”

Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"Are you feeling sorry?" The old man sized him up, "If you're feeling sorry, why don't you do something?"

"What can I do?" At best, he was secretly protecting Fang Hua during the Federation Congress.

"You have a foundation and strong abilities, why don't you join the army?" The old man said earnestly, "Since you left the Eastern District, why don't you come to the Southern District?"

"South District?" Fang Rong shook his head, "Fang Hua is in the East District, I can't..."

"It is because he is in the East District that you are going to the South District."

"Why do you say that?" Fang Rong didn't understand.

"Think about it, there are only those good things, and they are only enough for one person to share. You and Fang Hua are both in the same district. Who gets the good things?"

"Fang Hua doesn't care about that, he likes physical strength." Fang Rong replied without thinking.

The old man shook his head, "I think you are quite smart, but why did you become confused at the critical moment?"

He pointed at the mecha, "Who doesn't want good things, but you are much more important than good things, so he gave up good things for you."

Fang Rong was stunned for a moment, as if struck by lightning, the old man's words awakened the dreamer.

That's right, who doesn't want good things, Fang Hua wants too, definitely not too much, but Fang Rong doesn't have any, so he chooses to give it to Fang Rong.

It turned out that Fang Hua had hidden so much from him.

He secretly took on dangerous tasks without telling him, and even gave him good things without telling him.

Fang Hua was so mean, it made him feel very uncomfortable.

The corners of Fang Rong's eyes were wet unknowingly, and he wiped it, "If I go to the Southern District, can I also attend the Federal Assembly?"

"Of course, when the four districts join forces, it will be easier for you to protect Fang Hua." The old man knew what he was thinking.

He also thinks that Fang Rong is pretty good, he is affectionate and righteous, he is a piece of jade in the rough, if he recruits him, he might be able to achieve great things in the future, but there is absolutely no harm in it.

Fang Rong was still a little worried, "If I am in the South District and Fang Hua is in the East District, will we be hostile in the future?"

I always heard that a certain political opinion was at odds, and the people under him were at odds with all kinds of things. If he went to the Southern District and became hostile to Fang Hua in the future, he might as well beg the instructor to take back the prize.

"Where did you go?" The old man smiled, "All the military regions are managed by one person, unless there are two marshals, otherwise you are just playing small fights, don't worry at all."

"Really?" Fang Rong bowed deeply, "Then... sorry for your trouble."

"No trouble." The old man waved his hand, "My grandson is the Admiral of the Southern District. Let him take you there tomorrow so that you can let go of your worries."

"Okay, thank you old man." Fang Rong bowed again, "If the old man has any orders in the future, he will go through fire and water."

The old man put down his chopsticks, "I'll just wait for your words."

"Huh?" Fang Rong was puzzled.

"I don't have any wish now, I just hope that my children and grandchildren can come to visit and taste the food I cook."

"This is no problem." Fang Rong patted his chest and assured, "As long as I know it, I will teach the old man."

"Hahahaha, good." The two smiled at each other and reached an agreement.

Fang Rong went through the back door again, the situation was similar to the last time, but it was different, but it was all for Fang Hua.

The last time it was because of Fang Hua's potential, but this time it was his own. The old man liked his potential, so he was willing to help him, but there must be reasons for Fang Hua, after all, Fang Hua is also a rare talent.

Same as last time, transfer students are not welcome, unless you are a mess of excellence, you can stand side by side with Fang Hua, and your appearance is beyond the mark.

Fang Rong was defeated just because of his appearance, but he has supernatural powers, and his supernatural powers are getting stronger and stronger, his body is getting better and better, his pores are getting thinner, and there is hardly a pimple on his face. The skin also belongs to the aesthetics of the military region.

Of course, it would be better if it was white and tender.

He is not bad looking, I can only say that he is straight, his long hands, long legs and slender stature have given him a lot of points, coupled with his almost bald hair, he looks more energetic.

In short, no points are added or subtracted, and it looks pretty pleasing to the eye.

In terms of excellence, it can barely be counted, not to mention the amazing talent, the beauty is overwhelming, and it is certain that it is better than the average person.

He has a mech, and his abilities came so late. He has accumulated more than [-] years, and his starting point is much higher than that of other people who were born with abilities.

Moreover, his abilities belong to the weird and weird category, silent and unpredictable.

"Hey, newcomer, bring your plate here." Considering that Fang Hua was hated for eating an extra chicken leg for the first time, Fang Rong learned to be smart this time and put the chicken leg far away. Now he In front of him was a plate of small green vegetables.

Now the Federal Assembly is in a hurry, no matter the eastern or southern districts are busy, they can't stop training one set at a time, so he can't go out at noon, so he can only eat in the military area.

"Hey, why are you still not moving?" The man opposite looked at him impatiently.

Fang Rong stood up and switched places between Xiaoqingcai and the chicken leg, putting Xiaoqingcai on his side and the chicken leg on his side.

Someone behind him secretly removed his stool.

He pretended not to know, sat down firmly, and took a chicken leg for himself.

Compared with meat and vegetables, it must still be delicious. Since it is impossible to avoid it, it is better to go head-on.

"Hey, one chicken leg per person, why do you eat two?"

Fang Rong flipped the chicken leg and found a good place to chew on it.

"What about talking to you? Are you deaf?"

The chef is not good at cooking. This chicken leg is made of blood.

"You fucking..."

The man slapped the table so hard that a lot of food on the table spilled out.

Only then did Fang Rong look up, "Huh? Are you talking to me?"

"Who else but you?"

Fang Rong smiled, "I saw that your nostrils were upturned, and you thought you were talking to God."

puff!

There was a burst of laughter in the dining hall.

The man's face turned red, "You have the guts, stay here tonight and don't leave."

"Are you planning to tell my parents to teach me a lesson?" Fang Rong's smile deepened, "Are you still a three-year-old child?"

This scene seems familiar. In retrospect, isn't that what happened to the Great Sage before?

But the object is Fang Hua, and the intention of coming is different. The great sage has a sense of admiration for Fang Hua, and because Fang Hua ignored him, he became angry from embarrassment.

This is a proper way to trouble him, and the meaning is different.

But he is not the old Amon, he can be bullied by others.

Sometimes it is like this, the softer you are, the tougher others are, and the tougher you are, the softer they are.

Just like two people talking about a partner, if one is honest, the other must be strong, because you are not strong, so I can only be strong by myself.

He and Fang Hua are like this. Although Fang Hua is strong in force, his attitude is not strong, and he is easy to suffer, so Fang Rong becomes stronger. He wants to protect Fang Hua and prevent him from suffering, otherwise Fang Hua usually buys vegetables and so on. If they were to be slaughtered, the two of them would not be able to survive this day, and they both drank the northwest wind.

"You're trying to find fault, aren't you?" The man was much taller than Fang Rong, and he looked condescending with a bit of aura.

Fang Rong is not the same as he used to be, he can be scared casually, and he is willing to bear with it, "I thought you were trying to find fault, 'kid'."

The three words 'kids' are very heavy, and the meaning is unclear.

The man was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped him. Fang Rong stopped him, and threw the shelf skillfully over his shoulder, throwing him to the ground with a bang.

He had been prepared for a long time, and the man had been prepared for a long time, and put his elbow against his neck, but he didn't expect Fang Rong's ability to control all the objects around him, including clothes and certain organs.

To control a person needs to control his spirit, which is difficult. Fang Rong doesn't have that ability, but it's still possible to control only one arm, so the over-the-shoulder throw was perfectly completed.

Click!

Fang Rong stepped on the shoulder that he wanted to hit, so hard that the bone made a sound.

The man screamed and rolled around with his arms folded.

"This is just a lesson, next time I will let you see some blood." Some people just don't cry when they don't see the coffin, and they need to be trained.

The rule of bullying newcomers seems to have formed invisibly, which is a bad atmosphere, but no matter where it exists, the military region is already considered very good.

Fang Rong looked around, turned and left.

He was so busy that he didn't have time to go back and teach them one by one. Killing chickens to scare monkeys is the best way.

There are two days left before Fang Hua enters the city instead of the federal president, and he must be prepared for these two days.

Make up for what you lack.

For example, in terms of body stiffness, he was already in his twenties when he joined the army, his body was fully mature, his bones were hardened, he couldn't keep up with many movements, he couldn't do splitting and kicking at all, okay?

The instructor also found out and asked him to go back and look at yoga more. After a set of yoga, all movements are ok.

Fang Rong was alone, and no one would press his legs or anything, so he couldn't do it at all, so it's better to wait for Fang Hua to come back.

It's not too late now, he started to sit by the pool and sharpen his knife after cooking.

After the fight last time, there was a gap in Mo Dao. Fang Rong was very distressed, and he had to work hard to smooth it out. It was not clear if he didn't look carefully.

In addition to Mo Dao, he also prepared a full set of knives, which he will always use, and they are also sharpened now, so that they can be used smoothly in the future.

For knives, if you use one side often, one side will be easy to use and the other side will be blunt. Fang Rong is used to using both sides, so it is most convenient to smooth both sides.

It was a difficult job, and it took him two hours to sharpen three knives.

There are 37 left. In fact, he bought more than 300, all of which were prepared for the two-day Federal Assembly.

Be prepared.

But there are actually only thirty or so knives that are really ready to sharpen, and they don't have that much experience.

Ding Dong!

I don't know who sent the text message.

Fang Rong opened it and took a look. It turned out to be Fang Hua's. This guy was finally released and came over when he was free.

"I've arrived at No. 55, Nanmen Street. Where are you? Why didn't I see you?"

"I'm in the yard, wait, I'll open the door for you." Fang Rong texted back, and he put down the knife and ran to open the door.

"Are you here?" Fang Hua seemed to be waiting impatiently, and asked again.

"Well, I've opened the door, where are you?" There was no one at the door, not even Fang Hua.

"I'm at the gate of No. 55 Nanmen Street?"

"Impossible, take a picture and let me see." He was already at the door, why didn't he see Fang Hua, did he go wrong?

Fang Hua quickly sent a house number, which said No. 55 Nanluo Street.

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"You are blind, can't you see the extra cursive initials?"