Aliens, you are surrounded by me

After Mu Fei left, Wu Moxi regained his composure for a while.

Mu Fei left some food for him, and after working for a long time, he was not hungry anymore. He left the remaining two rolls of spring pancakes on the chopping board and went back to the spaceship to rest.

The col at night is very quiet, with occasional wind blowing down from the top of the mountain, whimpering and whimpering.

In the distance, there seemed to be something slapping the water in the lake, probably looking for food. At night like this, every little sound would be infinitely amplified, and Wu Moxi was so disturbed that he couldn't sleep.

The voice is on the one hand, on the other hand, he has something on his mind.

It feels good to get rich, but numbers are just numbers, which haven’t brought him any real happiness. What makes him happiest now is building a home—which gives him a sense of accomplishment.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and finally I lost sleep completely. After tossing and turning on the sofa for a while, I simply got up and drew drawings.

A cabinet of books in the study room of the spaceship is of great help. There are many useful materials in it, such as the principle of oil press, electric grinding disc, automatic thresher, etc., as well as things that may or may not be used in the future.

He nestled comfortably on the sofa, flipping through the pages of the book, half of his figure was submerged in the shadow of the bookshelf, looking thin and delicate.

A beam of starlight casts on his body through the small window in the ceiling, and the cold light shines on his soft hair and smooth and delicate side neck, making him look like a single daisy in the primitive wilderness.

"Click."

Wu Moxi stopped flipping the book and turned to look at the entrance.

There seemed to be a figure flashing past.

The shadow was tall and big, not like Banban, but like a person.

He put down the book, picked up the photon gun from the small cabinet, and walked slowly to the entrance, using the outer wall of the spaceship to try to keep his shadow in the dark.

There was no movement outside, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Wu Moxi even thought that it was just the sound of the breeze blowing things in the camp just now.

But when he stepped out of the spaceship to inspect, he didn't think so.

His food is gone.

His lovely spring cakes, two rolls of spring cakes...

The remaining two volumes that Mu Fei left for him are gone!

Wu Moxi stared at the empty chopping board, raised the corner of her mouth, and showed a helpless smile.

Silently returned to the spaceship, extinguished the torch, and went to sleep.

Heh, the winter star who stole food.

Early the next morning, Wu Moxi got up early.

People who have been in the universe for a long time cherish the present life very much, and exert their diligence and self-discipline to the extreme every day, which makes Mu Fei quite admire.

Wu Moxi went to the life capsule and took a packet of seeds casually, thinking it was a blind box.

Hey lucky!

It's a bag of corn seeds, and it's sweet corn.

You can cook corn to eat at night.

With good luck today, he plans to reward himself with another pack.

This time it's a bag of potato seeds.

Uh, come on!

He dug a hole on the ground by the lake and buried two kinds of seeds next to soybeans and wheat. This time, he didn't need remote guidance, just planted blindly. Anyway, there was nutrient solution, so he didn't worry about dying.

Soybean and wheat stalks are still lying on the ground, and there are not enough people to deal with them.

Moreover, Wu Moxi does not want to burn them directly, they have recycling value, and for livestock, they can provide better nutrition than wild leaves.

Slightly embarrassingly, there are no livestock yet.

Wu Moxi is not in a hurry. There are several kinds of domestic animals in his life capsule, which are currently being frozen into popsicles by liquid nitrogen. Thawing them may require certain skills, and you need to study slowly, or seek the guidance of Dr. Liu.

He walked slowly towards the lake along the way.

All the way, Yingying got out of the water and called to him.

He beckoned, and the big monster twisted its body and rushed to the shore, lying limply on the ground, begging to be touched, its big eyes full of anticipation.

"Hey, I had something to do yesterday, so I really didn't have time to see you."

Yingying twisted dissatisfiedly, and moved the tentacles.

"Huh?" Why didn't the cat come?

"Maomao is very naughty, I don't know where to play, I am the most obedient, so I give you a task!"

"Hey!"

The order was issued solemnly, and the two tentacles of Yingying immediately stood up straight, with an appearance of absolute obedience.

Wu Moxi smiled and pointed to the open space where corn and potato seeds were newly planted in the distance: "I will stand in a position later and watch my hand gestures to water the darker ground, do you understand?"

"Hey!"

"Then please!"

Wu Moxi rubbed it from top to bottom, making it squint its eyes comfortably, and whimpering twice from time to time, the mollusc couldn't get up at all.

"I may be busy these days. When my home is finished, I can come to play with you every day and bring you friends."

Human beings are better at drawing big cakes and so on. After listening to the happy circle, they seem to have no interest in "friends" and the like.

Just forget about friends like last time!

Yingying doesn't like Mu Fei at all, he only likes earthlings who can communicate.

Wu Moxi was not sure whether the seeds should be watered before using the giant nutrient solution, but he had watered them twice before. In order not to waste the nutrient solution, he decided to proceed step by step. Anyway, there is a free automatic sprinkler , and it likes to play like this, so it’s not in vain.

Poor yingying still doesn't know that he is being used by the earthlings. It is still immersed in the good impression of "gentleness", "cuteness" and "friendliness" of the earthlings, and cannot extricate itself.

In the live broadcast at night, Wu Moxi cooked corn in a large pot in front of 200 million viewers. It was very simple.

The smell of corn is very sweet, but the audience does not seem to buy it.

【what?That's it? 】

[Sure enough, when a person becomes popular, he swells! 】

[Let's go, it's boring. 】

Wu Moxi was holding a piece of sweet corn, gnawed until there was scum on the corner of her mouth, and looked at the camera with a confused face: "What's the matter? It's obviously delicious, sweet and fragrant."

The Winter Stars don't know what "sweetness" is. Anyway, the taste is not exciting enough. They don't think it's satisfying.

Wu Moxi stared at innocent eyes and shrugged: "That's fine, let's go, don't send it off."

After speaking, he put the corn in his mouth with one hand and turned off the live broadcast with the other.

Mu Fei: "..."

Wu Moxi gritted her teeth and handed him an ear of corn.

I'm not in the mood to broadcast live today, I didn't sleep well last night, and now I feel a little sleepy.

Although I don't care much about those critics, this situation still sounded the alarm for him. Many foods have no strong smell, but the texture and taste are very good. If the food is broadcast live, the current situation is that you can only smell it but not eat it. It is indeed a bit of a pit.

He decided that the sharing of body sensation should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

After discussing with Lieutenant Colonel Feili, I immediately activated the motion sharing function on the platform, and the activation fee was 5700 star coins shared equally among the three.

Wu Moxi was shocked: "Wow, I have made so much money for you anyway, and I have to share this money equally?"

Lieutenant Colonel Fei Li asked in surprise: "Then what do you think? Since it is cooperation, what's the problem with sharing?"

Wu Moxi attributed his reaction to cultural differences, because Lieutenant Colonel Ferry was not stingy at all, and promised to bring a gift for himself when the opening period came.

Then, Lieutenant Colonel Fei Li hesitated and said, "Well, Chen Xi, do you think there is something wrong with you?"

Wu Moxi raised her eyebrows inquiringly, and gnawed on the corn, her cheeks bulging like a hamster that had been hungry for three days.

"Well, according to the platform agreement, the live broadcast cannot be closed suddenly. You are too willful, and we will be forced to close the live broadcast room after investigation."

"Hmm—" the bulging cheeks stopped, Wu Moxi blinked, and then started chewing again, "It's okay, we can change the platform."

"...Good idea!" Lieutenant Colonel Ferry marveled at the brain circuits of the people on Earth, "But have you ever thought about it, you will lose the audience like this."

"But I haven't lost the audience, it seems that there are a little more today?"

"... also." Lieutenant Colonel Ferry had nothing to say.

Wu Moxi threw the gnawed corn on the cob into the "trash can" and wiped his hands while swallowing the last bite: "Don't worry, I will adjust it in time according to the actual situation. After the somatosensory sharing function is launched, I guarantee you will have surprises." .”

Wu Moxi is confident in this point. From the performance of Mu Fei and the others, it can be seen that the acceptance of food by people all over the universe is the same.

Mu Fei, who worked diligently as the background board of the terminal, gnawed on the sweet corn. It felt amazing to think that the entire Winter Star would have the opportunity to taste such a delicious thing.

After the communication was over, he fiddled with the terminal, and Wu Moxi fished out the remaining corn so that he could take it back.

"Captain Mu Fei, is it delicious?" He asked Mu Fei with a smile.

"Delicious!" Mu Fei replied vaguely.

"If I need help, do you think it is possible that someone is willing to come to this asteroid to help me?"

"If the price is higher, there should be many..." Mu Fei paused and shook his head, "No, in fact, if you can live such a life, even if you don't pay wages, there are still many people who are willing to come, you can see from the barrage Come out?"

For ordinary people, they don’t have to travel between icy cities, work is not tiring, and they can eat delicious food in different ways every day. Who doesn’t love it?

The answer was similar to what Wu Moxi thought.

"However, I don't want people to know my location. This is also Lieutenant Colonel Ferry's idea." He was a little depressed.

"This..." Mu Fei looked around and said to him, "I haven't cleaned up the camp for you yet!"

"No need, eat the corn while it's hot, go back." Wu Moxi took two ears of corn from the basin and kept them for herself, and waved to him with a smile.

For things like cooking corn, the aftermath workload is much smaller than yesterday.

Wu Moxi put all the corn leaves in the trash can, cleaned the cauldron, and there was nothing to do.

He tidied up the peanut oil and flour bags again, put them under the chopping board, and then went back to the spaceship to draw.

In terms of machinery, it is estimated that as long as the principle is clearly explained, the advanced winter star can build it. What he is drawing now is the planning map of the "homeland".

Centering on the land at the foot, a design drawing with a radius of several kilometers temporarily includes arable land, breeding farms, processing areas and residential areas.

He considers himself a perfectionist and strives for everything before he starts.

Commonly known as the kind of poor student with a lot of stationery.

When he was wondering whether the chicken coop in the farm was next to the rabbit's nest or the sheep pen, he suddenly heard a slight noise outside.

Sighing lightly, he picked up the photon gun and walked out of the spaceship, making no effort to hide the sound he made.

Sure enough, another corn on the chopping board disappeared.

A conscientious thief who knows to leave half of it for the owner!