I don't do A anymore!

The desert is about to usher in one of the few rainy seasons. Before that, we must do a good job of moisture-proof and preservation of food.

It sounds ridiculous, but that's life on this fringe planet.

The bandits need to make enough grain bags before the rainy season, and grab all the grass seeds.

No, they are no longer bandits.

Lin Chi's face turned pale, and he led a group of aggressive ABOs to run around the oasis on the undulating wasteland regularly.

The wasteland is harder and more stable than the outer sandy land, so it is less prone to sprained feet.

As for why Lin Chi turned pale? The main reason is that he was tossed by Mo Lansi just yesterday, even if the toss was not severe,? Without training, even an Alpha becomes weak.

The ABs who were originally bandits looked at Lin Chi with some admiration at the front leading the team,? But more admiration was given to Lin Chi who hung a thermos cup in front of him, a stopwatch and a small medical box on his back. of Melans.

The medical box on Mo Lansi's back is the kind of metal box equipped in the mecha, and it is frighteningly heavy.

Because of this scene, everyone was sure again,? Lin Chi is really weak.

Platinum's long hair is tied high and even tied into a simple bun

After going back at night, Mo Lansi forced Lin Chi to clean all the sand in his hair before he was willing to sleep obediently.

So when he got up the next morning, Lin Chi retaliated by twisting Mo Lansi's long hair into flowers.

He had learned the skill of braiding hair in Gui O Academy.

Mo Lansi walked by Lin Chi with a half-smile.

Living in such an overly dry environment, every damp and dark corner of the human heart seems to be evaporated, and even the great emperor of the star sea has a wonderful smoke.

Most of the ABs silently lowered their heads and planted grass on the golden sandy slopes farther away. They all looked tattered from head to toe, like strata rocks that had been eroded deep by wind and sand.

It may be easy to plant two or three grasses, but when the grass that this group of people want to plant is a large area, things become not so easy.

Lin Chi hugged the cut-out tarp, and sat cross-legged lazily under the shade of a tree.

The bandit boss and bandit leaders No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] actually gradually figured out some rules in the process of planting grass. They set the distance between planting grass seeds by themselves to prevent their roots from robbing each other of water in the deep sand, which inevitably caused of seed waste.

There are also "standard actions" for picking grass seeds, and occasionally adding some water to the grass seeds in places that are too dry... Everything seems to be brought on the right track by this group of people who are gradually igniting their enthusiasm.

Among the people who sew grain sacks here, only Lin Chi and Mo Lansi are A.

Of course, in the eyes of others, Melans is actually an O.

The climate in the desert is dry, and under the scorching sun, the group of strong former bandits were all tanned as red as a monkey's butt, but they still persisted.

It used to be under the coercion of Melans, but now it is because they feel that this is changing their lives.

Maybe it's a hope.

Zhao Liu, the Omega younger brother of the bandit leader, was sitting beside Lin Chi. He was a little distracted looking at the people who were planting grass in the sand over there, and almost all the people in the camp who had nothing to do in the camp were sewing sacks under the shade of trees here.

Morlans was also sewing along with them. He was sitting beside Lin Chi, his blue eyes were full of earnestness, and the slender fingers in charge of killing the Northern Galaxy Empire were holding rough earthen needles and threads at this moment.

Lin Chi looked at his crappy flat needle, the arc of the corner of his mouth has not come down since it went up.

According to the "original text" and the content of his new memories, Morans should have only stayed in Gui O Academy for less than a month, and in that month, all his courses were almost fished in troubled waters... No, It should be using their untimely relationship caused by the accident to force Commander Lin to let him do the "homework" for him.

Therefore, Mo Lansi probably only has the simplest sewing skill that does not need to be learned at all.

Lin Chi couldn't help looking at him and smiling.

"You sew a few more times, what if the bag breaks and leaks?"

Since Mo Lansi didn't mention the matter of asking him to go back, Lin Chi didn't mention it either.

They have an amazing tacit understanding in many cases.

Mo Lansi raised his head, looked at Lin Chi helplessly, and then at the other people's tricks with relatively complicated stitches.

There are many things, if you don't try it, you won't know it, and once you try it, it will be directly exposed that he doesn't know it at all.

Lin Chi smiled and simply got up halfway and leaned over to hold Mo Lansi's hand.

He was going to teach Morans how to sew a sack correctly.

But Molansi doesn't seem to be very used to this kind of operation. Obviously, when he is on the mecha, he can pay attention to the display diagrams of more than ten kinds of devices and instruments at the same time, and then visualize the overall mecha data in his mind, and finally give his own The genius of fine and complicated operations.

Lin Chi held Mo Lansi's hand, and turned his face to stare at Lin Chi secretly.

Lin Chi's complexion is very pale, whether it is compared with the people in the original imperial capital, or compared with this group of dark-skinned people in the desert.

But looking at Lin Chi's pale face, Mo Lansi always felt unreal.

He hasn't retrieved the memories of his life with Lin Chi. In his incomplete memory, Lin Chi has always been the first commander of Alpha who was against him everywhere.

Although he supplemented a lot of his records about Lin Chi and himself during this period, those personal feelings and tender moments seemed to be separated by a hazy curtain for him.

He has been trying to break through that layer of curtain and really get close to Lin Chi.

A thought with strong doubts enveloped Morans' mind again, and he couldn't help looking at Lin Chi for a while.

Lin Chi noticed his strangeness.

He thought, and simply pecked Morans on the cheek.

Zhao Liu next to him blushed, and quickly moved the tarp out, pretending to ask Zhao Si's Omega father to discuss the durability of the stitches.

Lin Chi: "What's wrong?"

Mo Lansi came back to his senses, and suddenly asked Lin Chi: "Why are there so many strange things in your mecha chain?"

Lin Chi met his eyes and blinked playfully.

He said: "If a person goes to many places and always likes to pick up junk, then it's quite normal for him to have these things in his mech chain."

Mo Lansi said unmoved: "But Punta Grass is the abandoned experimental product No. 10284 of environmental research in the Imperial Research Institute."

Lin Chi's deep amber eyes suddenly dimmed.

The skilled sewing movements in his hands also stopped. After thinking for a while, he still said to Melans: "My hometown is now a desert due to special reasons. In that world, almost no grass grows, and what my friends have There is not much left, and most of their power and resources can only be concentrated on self-defense weapon technology and more powerful voyage technology. Because in this world, only you who have the power to protect yourself are eligible to sit on the The negotiating seat of cosmic civilization. And the technology of long-distance voyage is the first guarantee that human beings will not fall into the extinction of energy exhaustion due to the conjecture of the limited universe too early."

"In the conjecture of a finite universe, human beings are the fungi of the universe, and the survival of fungi in petri dishes can only concretely simulate the possible extinction of civilizations once the development of human energy technology fails to keep up with the pace of human energy consumption. "

What Lin Chi didn't say was that the voyagers who betrayed mankind were frightened by this conjecture of a limited universe. Driven by the seemingly sophisticated horror theory, they finally went crazy and fled the earth desperately.

"Because they don't have more energy to allocate to these aspects of improving life, so I think..." Lin Chi hesitated for a second, but he finally decided to be honest with Mo Lanstan, "I'll go back and see someday I just happened to be able to bring them back as gifts when I was there."

The apex of Mo Lansi's heart throbbed slightly.

He couldn't restrain himself from leaving room for Lin Chi, he asked directly: "Then are you coming back?"

This time, Lin Chi was silent.

Mo Lansi's emotions were like jumping off a cliff, and when he fell to the bottom, he was pressed to the ground by Lin Chi suddenly, and other people's exclamations came from beside him.

Lin Chi took a bite hard, and bright red blood immediately overflowed from Mo Lansi's lips.

The warm tip of his tongue licked off the scarlet gem on the wound.

"Yes, I'll be back." Lin Chi stared straight at Mo Lansi, forcing him so much that even he began to feel embarrassed, "Are you listening? I must celebrate your [-]th birthday for you. Be sure to participate in the sweet coming-of-age ceremony!"

Zhao Liu, who shrank his head like a quail, was eavesdropping, his eyes full of confusion.

Sweet rite of passage?

Is "Sister-in-law" not yet of age?

And... are all people in love this crazy?

Adult ceremonies must be sweet... I don't understand...

Everything seems to be getting better.

After two days of rush work, everyone in the oasis finished sewing the sacks containing grass seeds.

The rainy season will come in about half a month, and the completion of preliminary sack sewing means that they have enough containers, and then they need a suitable place to store food to prevent moisture.

The original gangsters in the oasis thought about it and contributed their original plan to store food, which is to simply pile up a small high pile of sand in the oasis, and then build a small warehouse on it with the tree grass they originally used to build thatched huts. Used to prevent moisture.

But in the end, Lin Chi decided to fry all the collected grass seeds before storing them.

After all, the seeds of the plant he was using had horribly high humidity requirements.

Lin Chi didn't know whether this kind of Punjab grass could grow successfully on the barren earth. It was a gray wasteland filled with radiation with a strong sense of existence, so the experimental variety plant Punjabis he selected had a very strong Viability and genetic self-preservation.

The biggest defect of Punta Grass is that if the grass seeds are not picked in time, the grass seeds will be ejected naturally from the fruit pod within two or three days, and finally fall to a place some distance away from the original plant, where they will quickly re-root and germinate Start another round of results.

On the day when the initial construction of the "granary" and other processing processes such as fried grass seeds were completed, everyone had another water drinking carnival.

Lin Chi and Mo Lansi stood quietly in the corner, looking at this group of marginal planetary humans who seemed to be easily satisfied. Although they failed to participate, after all, neither Lin Chi nor Mo Lan Si liked to participate in the excitement.

The two of them are more like lively bystanders, with extraordinary reason and restraint.

Of course, the main reason is that no one dared to pull them up and down, beat their chests and beat their feet.

The stereotype of Lin Chi's poor health is deeply rooted in his bone marrow, and Mo Lansi hanged up and beat every former bandit. Just thinking about it, the former bandits think that "big brother and sister-in-law" are not such people.

Bandit leader No. [-] touched Lin Chi's side at some point.

When Morans saw him coming, he glanced at him lightly, and then deliberately pulled Lin Chi to his side.

Bandit leader No. [-]: "..."

Sister-in-law has a real personality.

Lin Chi followed Mo Lansi's wishes and stuck to his side, then leaned on Mo Lan Si's shoulder and asked number three: "What's wrong?"

No. [-]: "Brother, I want to help Zhao Si and Nicholas to manage everyone. According to my observations during this period, both the camp and the grassland need more refined management, otherwise we will continue to waste money like this. Oasis The water supply may not be sustainable."

Lin Chi: "Okay, you do it."

The expression on No. [-]'s face that had been brewing for a long time suddenly froze.

He looked at Lin Chi, feeling a little weird: "...Brother, don't you even ask what you are going to do?"

Lin Chi didn't look at him.

"This oasis camp is destroyed, it is your loss, not mine."

"After all, I'm just an ordinary passerby."

No. [-]: "..."

The former commander of the Empire and - the Emperor - mediocre?

The drinking carnival that the granary was settled and the first batch of surplus grain was processed and stored in the granary did not end until late at night, and before that, Lin Chi and Mo Lansi had disappeared from the vicinity of the campfire.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Chi, who was no longer so pale, took everyone to complete the morning run. Behind him, No. [-], No. [-], No. [-] and the camp boss were about to disband to gather grass seeds and plant grass seeds.

However, in the next second, they discovered that Lin Chi, who had always been very weak, began to help Gao Leng's "sister-in-law" Mo Lansi put on sunscreen sleeves, and then he put on sunscreen sleeves for himself, and some other things.

Even someone as handsome and glamorous as Melans suddenly turned into a not-so-true fringe planetary person in such a dress.

Lin Chi smiled and touched his face: "Don't get tanned."

Morans glanced at him.

Lin Chi's peach blossom eyes were shining brightly: "But I like you even if you are tanned."

Number one them: "..."

Before Lin Chi entered the grassland, No. [-], whose scalp was numb from the beauty, they hurriedly stopped in front of him: "Hey! Big brother! Big brother can't do it! Sister-in-law can't do it! Hey! Let's do this little thing It’s fine, how dare you two do this kind of rough work with us?”

Lin Chi: "Then you mean you won't let the two of us eat? All right."

Both No. [-] and No. [-] looked puzzled, only No. [-] took a look at Lin Chi's expression, and said, "I understand."

Mo Lansi doesn't like people like No. [-] very much, because such smart people are always good at thinking badly about others, and then use all their scheming to guard against others, always only focusing on their own interests.

But Lin Chi doesn't hate No. [-], so he doesn't either.

Compared to No. [-]'s presupposition of Lin Chi as a villain with an impure purpose, he hopes that this smart person can share the responsibility of adding up layer by layer on Lin Chi.

Even though Lin Chi said with a smile that he didn't care about the lives of these oasis people at all, he still paid attention to everyone around him visibly.

When he was basking in the sun, he would tease the children in the oasis in a measured manner, and sit and chat with the old man and the old woman in the shade of the tree... Mo Lansi was very lucky at those times, because Lin Chi was a very A person who is easy to settle down and be satisfied, he is not like any kind of "beautiful peacocks", he is someone who can be trusted and relied on by anyone.

Very comfortable.

The new oasis residents who saw Lin Chi and Mo Lansi walking with them were stunned for a long time.

They never thought that the "big brother and sister-in-law" would do the same rough work as them.

In this interstellar world, almost all big figures will drive others, and then hide behind themselves to "strategize".

Even when they were all powerful bandits in the past, most of the leaders were in charge of the rear commanders. When it was their turn to charge and rob the road, they were usually newcomers like these little fish and shrimp. Not the big brother from above.

What's more, these two seem to be much more powerful than the bandit leaders.

The great figures of the empire, in fact, they have never even met the citizens of the empire.

Lin Chi looked up at the sun, because he lived in the oasis for a long time, and he also learned from the old man to tell the time by looking at the sky.

He stared at No. [-] with a smile: "We still have three hours, and the plan in the morning is to finish planting the west sand slope."

No. [-] and Zhao Si were all stupid.

"Wait, wait...Brother?!"

The area of ​​sandy slopes in the west is very large. You must know that the area of ​​the north side they planted before is actually only two-thirds of the area on the west side.The slope to the west will be a little more gradual, though.

No. [-] knew that Lin Chi wanted him to take up the leadership responsibility. He curled his lips and turned around to support No. [-] and Zhao Si, who were like Erha. No. [-] was smarter and followed him directly.

Everyone silently followed No. [-] and started working together.

Life is still exactly the same as before, planting grass and picking grass seeds, and the hope in the bottom of my heart is still the original hope, but there always seems to be something different somewhere.

At first, it seemed that Zhao Liu rushed to No. [-] and asked to plant grass with everyone. No. [-] took a look at Lin Chi and Mo Lansi, who were gradually changing from unfamiliar to proficient, and agreed directly. .

Next to No. [-] and Zhao Si, who were depressed because No. [-] suddenly became the new manager, they crowded around No. [-], secretly trying to compare No. [-] with practical actions.

But the smart number three didn't panic at all, anyway, he was a person with nothing at all, so he wasn't afraid of being taken away.

He asked Lin Chi to become a manager, but he just didn't want to be managed by two inefficient "idiots".

After Zhao Si, several people from the camp joined the team of planting grass. I don't know when they suddenly became a collective.

It was obviously a set of loose sand that had nothing to do with each other, but Lin Chi finally squeezed them together like water.

Probably the sun overhead was about to wipe out the shadows.

In the desert outside the grassland, there was a distinct roar of machinery, and when Lin Chi looked up, he saw a cloud of smoke and dust.

Lin Chi smiled abruptly.

Mo Lansi slowly tied the opening of the calico seed bag for their two kinds of grass seeds, and then stuffed it into Lin Chi's palm.

His brows and eyes are very calm, he looks like a young housewife who is about to go out when he finds that the soy sauce is gone in the middle of cooking. Lin Chi knocked over something clumsily.

Seeing that he was about to remove the sharp knife from his body.

Lin Chi hugged him suddenly, and then said to him: "Drive my mecha, your hands are so beautiful, there is no need to be bloody."

Mo Lansi looked up at Lin Chi in a little astonishment.

He didn't have all the memories, and he didn't know that Lin Chi's personal mech actually had his control authority.

"Can……"

Lin Chi: "You are the highest authority owner of 'Fudofeng'."

Mo Lansi's eyes were shining slightly.

He didn't know the entanglement inside, he just thought—this is the proof of Lin Chi's feelings for him—although he actually brought out his own personal mech that was changed by Lin Chi to a gaudy name "Starry Sky Rose".

Watching Mo Lansi go back to the machine armor, Lin Chi's instinct of Alpha's warlike nature is ready to move.

I don't know if it was because they captured the three bandits around them to plant grass in the first few days, but no new bandits came over in the next few days, Lin Chi was very disappointed.

There are about 80 or [-] newcomers to this group of bandits. It seems that the windproof and sand-fixing grass on Dongpo can also be put on the agenda. Lin Chi's smile gradually deepened.

Not far away, No. [-] saw the expression on Lin Chi's face, and couldn't help but shudder.

He glanced sympathetically at the bandits who were approaching in the distance with smoke and dust, and then continued to plant his own grass.

The image of Mellanth's explosive strength has already penetrated into the hearts of this group of hard-working fringe planets who have re-established themselves. After all, almost every one of them has experienced it personally.

That kind of pheromone close control feeling that is so majestic and terrifying that it is impossible to judge normally, sometimes No. [-] really doubts whether Mo Lansi is an O, but Lin Chi is an irrefutable A, then Molan Si It should only be O... right?

The well-equipped bandits who came from afar saw a large group of people working unsuspectingly in the oasis here, and couldn't help but feel ecstatic, and the smiles on their faces gradually deepened.

There are so many people here, they are just around the corner to become the biggest bandit force on this planet!

When they become the biggest bandit force, won't the fallen starship be in their pocket? !

The closer this group of bandits got, the more they felt that they had a chance of winning. They didn't even bother to aim their weapons, and went straight to the weakest-looking "little boy".

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