Aliens, you are surrounded by me

As if hearing their hearts, Mu Fei's voice came from outside the spaceship: "Chenxi, are you there?"

"Yes, wait a minute!" Wu Moxi winked at Dong Ying and gestured "OK".

Dongying didn't understand, but he probably understood the meaning.

He consciously followed Wu Moxi and went out with him to undergo the test.

"Chen Xi, today...huh?" Mu Fei stared blankly at the sudden extra people, a little at a loss.

Looks a little... familiar?

But not completely familiar.

Wu Moxi introduced: "This is my assistant who had been missing for many days, and I found it back last night."

Mu Fei looked up and down the tall but awkward man in shock.

With a tall figure, long black hair, a provocative long skirt, and weird accessories on her body, the whole person's temperament reveals two words from head to toe - disobedience.

Mu Fei looked at the person carefully, and asked Wu Moxi suspiciously: "But, isn't the one you lost a cat?"

Wu Moxi: "...Yes, people and cats are back, don't care about these details."

Mu Fei nodded, looked at Dong Ying for a few more times and then looked away, anyway, Chen Xi said what she said now.

"Why is it so early today?" Wu Moxi asked.

Only then did Mu Fei think of the purpose of coming here, and quickly said: "I just talked to Lieutenant Colonel Fei Li, and he said that he has opened motion sharing for your live broadcast room, and you can try it today."

"Great, no problem!" Wu Moxi was immediately happy, "We'll eat potatoes tonight."

Seeing Dong Ying standing stupidly by the side, without any awareness of being an assistant, he pretended to ask for his opinion: "How about eating potatoes? Xia Falcon?"

Dongying stayed there for a long time as if nothing happened, until Wu Moxi elbowed his ribs.

First, he didn't know what a potato was, and second, he didn't know that Summer Falcon was his new name.

Through the sunglasses, the honest Winter Starman's eyes were full of astonishment.

Did the lie come too fast?Earthlings are more cunning than the notorious Star Thief?

The earthlings, who were not blushing and heartbeating, still smiled like flowers, and stopped asking until Dongying got an answer, but pointed to the half-built fence in the distance: "Captain Mu Fei, can you ask someone to help you with some work? hand pain."

He stretched out his palm up to Mu Fei's eyes, Mu Fei and Dong Ying saw at the same time that there were a few small wooden thorns stuck on his white palm.

Mu Fei didn't take it seriously, readily agreed, and then went back to call for someone.

"Hey, wait!" Wu Moxi called to stop him.

"What's wrong?" Mu Fei turned around.

"In the future, I will hand over the auxiliary work of the live broadcast to my assistant, and we will have a better understanding." Wu Moxi pointed to the terminal on his chest.

"Huh?" Captain Mu Fei, who was suddenly unemployed, was stunned, "Am I unworthy?"

In the end, he failed to win over the benefactor, and he reluctantly took down the terminal and handed it to Dongying after he got the guarantee that there would still be two star coins for each live broadcast.

After Mu Fei left, Dongying took Wu Moxi's hand and helped him pull out the wooden thorns.

It wasn't a serious matter, but if it fell into his hands, Dong Ying felt that it shouldn't be done.

"Doesn't it hurt?" He asked, frowning.

"It hurts." Wu Moxi looked at the creases on his brows with a smile, and replied nonchalantly.

Winter Eagle stopped talking.

That hand was as soft as he had imagined, unlike his own hand, which was hard, making his movements unconsciously soft and careful.

After pulling out the wooden thorns, Wu Moxi gave him a grateful smile, picked up a basket from the side, and waved to the lake, like a general commanding on the battlefield: "Go, dig potatoes!"

Then, as if thinking of something, he shouted at Xiaoqing from a distance: "I'll leave for a while, take care of them!"

"Hiss—" Don't worry!

Winter Eagle has noticed the big dragonfly near the camp for a long time. Unexpectedly, it can communicate with the people on earth?

The history books say...

Forget it, forget about the history books!

His Royal Highness Winter Eagle, whose world view has been completely subverted within a day, is extremely impatient.

The asteroid does not have such a high oxygen content as recorded in the book, and it can even light a fire for cooking, and even the spells of the oracle are not as magical as in the legend.

So, the miracles recorded in it are also false, right?

There is no miracle at all, thanks to the fact that he was lucky for a long time after he fell here...

Sudden despair.

As he was thinking about it, a piece of low green vegetation appeared in front of him.

When he was hiding on the hillside yesterday, he had seen this place before, but he didn't see anything special about it, except that the dense leaves were very vibrant and conspicuous.

Standing at a special angle to observe closely at this moment, it is really a bit shocking.

The earthlings did not know what method to use, but the vegetation on the ground became quite neat, and the spacing between each row was the same, just like combing the earth from head to tail with an iron-toothed comb.

The plants on the ground are not tall, one next to the other, the leaves are very large, green and green, and there is no fruit.

He guessed that this is the same as the previous leek, which is an edible leaf.

However, when he saw Wu Moxi bent down to pull up the plant from the ground and brought out several fruits of different sizes, he suddenly understood something.

He was not sure, so he humbly asked for advice: "The one below is the fruit?"

"Yes." Wu Moxi shook the plant, shaking off the dirt on it, "This is called a potato."

The potatoes are round, with pits on the surface, and heavy soil is still hanging between the roots. After the soil is pushed away, the light brown skin is exposed, and the light-colored flesh inside can be vaguely seen.

It is really a fruit in the soil, a very apt name.

"Come on, let's get to work. This way, just take off the potatoes and clean them up." Wu Moxi pointed to the next row while cleaning up the soil on the potatoes, "You are in charge of that row."

"Ah."

"No problem?" Wu Moxi threw him a bag and asked casually.

"no problem."

He took the bag and carefully observed how Wu Moxi handled the next potato. It seemed that the job was not difficult, at least it was much easier than learning to use chopsticks.

He walked to a row of potato seedlings next to him, and squatted down like Wu Moxi.

"Thorn-"

The kilt was torn, and Wu Moxi fell to the ground laughing.

……

"Sorry, I'm a professional, unless I can't help it." Wu Moxi looked at the gloomy Dong Ying seriously, and put his hands into empty fists on his lips, so as to block the laughter that might burst out at any time, " I promise not to laugh again."

Don't look sideways, don't dare to lower your head, otherwise you will see half of Dongying's thighs exposed.

"I will definitely help you change a pair of perfect pants tonight." He rarely said guiltily.

Dongying's face was still very ugly, Wu Moxi felt that this person was too difficult to coax, and he was not easy-going at all.

"Look, I have to broadcast live in the afternoon. That's my job. Can you cooperate and dig potatoes quickly?"

Dongying looked down at himself, and shook his head firmly.

Wearing only a pair of underwear to go out and wander around has already broken the bottom line of the well-educated His Royal Highness Winter Eagle.

Wu Moxi reluctantly picked up the torn skirt on the ground, rolled it into a rag and threw it away: "There are only two of us here, what are you afraid of?"

afraid of you.

Dongying's lips were pursed into a line, and he held back his displeasure for a long time before asking, "If it were you, would you act as if nothing happened?"

Wu Moxi thought for a while and said, "No."

Okay, sorry, I feel the same way.

He took off his coat and put it around Winter Eagle's waist, and tied the sleeves behind him.

Dongying immediately objected: "This is still a skirt."

"I assure your Creator, this skirt will not be torn!" Wu Moxi pointed to the sky with three fingers.

Winterhawk ignored the strange ritual he was performing, turned and walked towards the camp.

"Hey? Where are you going?" Wu Moxi was stunned.

"Go back to the spaceship." Dongying didn't turn his head.

"..."

His Highness Dongying's self-esteem is not usually strong, Wu Moxi tilted her head and looked at his back, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

"Since you are going back, why are you still wearing my clothes?"

"Hi—it's cold—"

It's not actually cold.

The daytime temperature here is about 23-[-] degrees, the air is humid, and the night is slightly cooler, but not lower than [-] degrees, very pleasant.

The sky is a beautiful purple tone, there is no sun, no moon, but the sky is not dark.

Wu Moxi had guessed that the light source was probably a certain star in the Winter galaxy, which could not be seen from the ground, and, no matter day or night, stars would pop out occasionally, very bright.

Or maybe time on this asteroid cannot be defined in terms of day or night at all.

He was about to fall in love with his new home.

Looking at the small seedlings on the ground, my heart is filled with the joy of a good harvest. I pick potatoes from the ground one by one. The seeds are all selected by the Earth Command. The yield is high, and one potato seedling can grow more than a dozen. Great potatoes.

Soon, he saved enough ingredients for tonight and packed a big bag.

A bit heavy.

Xiaoqing is guarding the rabbit and cannot leave.

Winter's soldiers are probably repairing the fence.

I thought that Dong Ying would have a strong free labor force if he stayed, but he didn't expect that he would have to do the rough and heavy work by himself in the end!

Wu Moxi picked up fifty catties of potatoes and slowly moved towards the camp. When he looked up, he saw a tall figure appearing in front of him.

Dongying put on his own trousers on the lower body, and was still holding Wu Moxi's coat in his hand. Seeing him struggling to carry things, he quickened his pace to meet him.

Wu Moxi put the bag on the ground, moved her sore shoulders and wrists, and waited for him to approach with a smile.

Every time Dongying sees him smiling with bright eyes, he can be infected by him.

He unfolded Wu Moxi's coat, put it back on his shoulders, then picked up the bag silently and walked back.

The bag was falling heavily, but he seemed to have no trouble carrying it in his hand.

Wu Moxi quickly forgot the previous unhappiness, and was quite satisfied with her new assistant. In just a few minutes on the road, she arranged ten or twenty follow-up tasks for him in her heart.

First item--

"Xia Fun, can you carry two buckets of water to the lake for me? By the way, there is a kid in the lake, don't scare it."

Dongying left without saying a word, carrying the bucket.

Very nice.

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*Chen Xi: Everyone is so good :)