Aliens, you are surrounded by me

After the central camp was destroyed by Yueli, Luo Hong and the others helped move the wreckage of the spaceship to a distant open space, moved the contents out, and built a big house for Wu Moxi at the "spaceship ruins" , Of course, under the guidance of Dr. Liu's construction experts throughout the whole process.

Other things are fine, books and sofas are the things Wu Moxi is most reluctant to throw away.

As soon as he had time in the past two days, he sorted the books in the box to the newly built metal bookshelf, and put them away in different categories.

He clearly realized that these books were too important for the Winter galaxy with severe cultural faults, although they were not very comprehensive.

Dr. Liu sent him the electronic version. There are hundreds of thousands of books in various fields. He intends to give the chip with the electronic version to Dong Ying and let his staff see if there is any available.

It was late at night, and Wu Moxi was lying on the patched soft sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Winter Eagle's joy gradually faded, and he thought of the old turtle again.

It is indeed very old, and it seems that its own judgment is correct, and it may not live for too long.

He rolled around on the sofa, but couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got up and stopped falling asleep.

Take out all the boar meat from the remodeled freezer, carry it to the cooking table, and then go back to the house, insert the chip into the terminal, and look through the e-books inside one by one.

Finally, he found a book about playground construction.

After flipping through a few pages, he was a little disappointed.

There are only guidance on construction, but no specific method of building amusement facilities. It seems that Dr. Liu has to be consulted.

Recently, there are more and more things that need to be consulted by Dr. Liu, and their contacts have become more and more frequent, and they are as familiar as neighbors who live next door.

"Doctor, good evening."

[Hello, Mo Xi, the time here is morning. 】

"."

[Through the star network connection, I observed that the time difference between the two galaxies is about five times. 】

"Five times?" Wu Moxi was shocked, and her first reaction was to touch her own face, "Aren't I very old then?"

[No, we are very old, the time here is faster, how long have you been to the origin star? 】

"Half a year."

[Oh, almost, in fact, it has been two years since your first contact after landing. 】

"..."

[Don't worry, in the vast universe, the Winter galaxy is not far away, as we approach you, time will gradually shorten. 】

"Okay doctor, I understand."

I hope they don't get lost, otherwise Dr. Liu might be an old man when we actually meet.

[What are you looking for me today?Mo Xi? 】

"That's it. I want to build a playground. I plan to order equipment from the commercial group. Can you send me the design drawings?"

[We saw it in the live broadcast in the afternoon, no problem, hold a seminar with relevant experts immediately, and send you the detailed processing drawings later. 】

Now, Wu Moxi finally knew who the single-digit viewers left in the live broadcast room were.

Laughing to death, it turned out that none of the audience in the winter galaxy was left, and they were all snatched away by the winter eagle!

"Thank you, Doctor."

Turning off the live broadcast with complicated emotions, Wu Moxi finally felt relieved, and fell asleep on the sofa from sleepiness.

Early the next morning, Wu Moxi went to inspect the animals in the breeding area, milked half a bucket of milk, and picked out two eggs.

Then, he stared at the sheep that had grown into balls and fell into thought.

The clothes of the Winter Stars are made of some kind of mineral extract after repeated processing. In the absence of cotton, these overgrown sheep babies may be the only source of woolen fabrics in the entire galaxy.

If you really want to create such a precedent, you need to introduce weaving technology and plant cotton or flax, but... just those rough guys like Luo Hong and Mu Fei, can they really weave cloth well?

He gave up the idea, and waited for Mu Fei and the others to come back and let them shear the sheep, and then store the wool, let's talk about it later!

Carrying milk and eggs back to the central camp, I boiled a bowl of milk for myself, fried two eggs, took out yesterday’s whole wheat bread, and finished a hearty breakfast with strawberry jam.

Then, he opened his personal homepage, swiped through the densely packed messages, posted new news directly, and uploaded new messages by taking photos.

【Sweet peeled sugar cane, 900g/stalk, price 61 coins per stick, 40 sticks in total. 】

【Delicious baked potatoes, 200g/piece, 40 star coins each, 84 pieces in total (unlimited, please purchase in moderation according to your personal situation). 】

[Strawberry Jam + Whole Wheat Bread Breakfast Set, the price of each set is 50 stars, and there are 25 sets in total. 】

[Potted crabapple with dewdrops, handicraft, the price of each pot is 800 star coins, there are 9 pots in total. 】

[Fresh pure milk, 600ml/bottle, priced at 31 coins per bottle, 25 bottles in total. 】

[Above, please leave a message with the address if you need it, first come first served]

[Today's auction item: Roast Chicken with Honey Sausage Rice, the starting price is 488 star coins. 】

【Ingredients: 1 whole chicken, rice, mushrooms, egg yolk, honey, meat. 】

[Friendly Reminder: Since the takeaway is all fresh ingredients, once the auction is made, it will not be returned. 】

[Bidding deadline: the ninth universal time on January 186, 1 in the new calendar of Winter Star. 】

Every time one was typed up, the messages at the bottom would be pushed down non-stop. Wu Moxi turned off the terminal directly to deal with the half wild boar that was taken out in the middle of the night yesterday.

He silently took out his dagger, cut the pork into strips a few centimeters thick, packed them tightly in bags so as not to dry them out, and filled several big bags in a row.

Then, he contacted Luo Hong.

"Chen Xi, looking for me?" Luo Hong's voice was full of surprise.

"Ah, no, I'm looking for Xingkong, please tell me, I also want to go to the tortoise cemetery, and I want him to help carry something with the aircraft."

"...Actually, I can do it too." Luo Hong suggested euphemistically.

Considering that Lao Gui might not want to meet too many strangers, Wu Moxi refused him decisively.

Luo Hong heard her heartbroken voice again.

When Wu Moxi came to the tortoise cemetery this time, the old tortoise might have patrolled far away. They waited in place for a while before seeing its figure slowly appearing in the field of vision.

Wu Moxi and Xingkong carried the food and trot down the smooth slope to the bottom of the pit.

The old turtle had spotted them a long time ago and stood still, watching them warily.

Until... it smelled a fresh and tender meat rushing into its nose as they approached.

This is……

It looked down at the big bag carried by the two humans, and the red meat was faintly exposed inside.

Wu Moxi raised her head and smiled at it friendly: "I happen to have something to eat over there, so I'll get you some meat."

The old turtle lowered its wrinkled neck hard, trying to see the expression on the human face clearly.

But it still couldn't see the other party clearly, it only felt that his eyes were quite bright, like the distant giant starfish that appeared above his head at certain nights.

It was silent for a long time before making a sound: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, as I said, I will visit you often." Wu Moxi repeated her promise with a smile.

Facing Lao Gui's suspicious gaze, he smiled firmly: "There is no plan, you can eat at ease, we will go back first, the meat should be enough for a few days, and I will come to see you in two days."

After Wu Moxi finished speaking, she squatted down, peeled off the bag wrapping the meat under the watchful eyes of the old turtle, then waved to him, and left the turtle cemetery gracefully.

Looking at the back of the humans leaving, the old turtle muttered to himself: "Even if you use this method, I will not compromise..."

After going back last time, Xingkong had already learned about the situation from Wu Moxi.

Chen Xi originally wanted this piece of land, but since the old turtle refused to give it, Chen Xi said that she didn't plan to take it here, but planned to open up another place on the side of the mountain.

But what does it mean to send food to the old turtle today?

When he asked the doubts in his heart, Wu Moxi laughed and looked at the distant universe, as if he had penetrated the dark space to look further away.

"It's not interesting. He should be quite lonely. I understand this feeling."

Wandering alone in the universe, spending every day in hope and despair, the earth behind them is aging every day, but they have nothing to do, every day they spend may be the last day.

He decided to care for the empty-nest old tortoise and send it on its last journey like a junior.

Its passing may symbolize the extinction of a species. Before he left the earth, countless wild species became extinct, but they do not have the high intelligence of the shore turtle. despair and sorrow.

Wu Moxi sighed, picked a few light-colored and plain mushrooms under the tree, and planned to dry them for storage, and make soup when needed.

Once, he had a whim: Since the origin star is so similar to the earth, it is also feasible to pick some mushrooms and go back and try it.

He picked some mushrooms in the woods near his home, which were certified by earth experts to be exactly the same as some usable mushrooms.

He tried it and it was a success. That night, he took his buddies with Hongyan to have a delicious and nutritious mushroom soup.

Everyone expressed that they were looking forward to the next meal, and so was he.

After returning to the central camp, Wu Moxi began to prepare for the sale tomorrow. For him now, the most troublesome thing is 84 baked potatoes.

The swan geese buddies came to help one after another, hiding the earthworms and worms, pulling out the potatoes in the field, and taking them to the nearest lake to wash them.

Now I don’t hate other human beings anymore, they often fight with it with water pumps instead of the earthlings, so now I saw several people coming, it automatically jumped out of the water, and excitedly touched and hugged each other with its tentacles Paste, rain and dew are dipped.

Although they are not as beautiful or gentle as the people on Earth, they still like it very much.

In the end, Yingying threw herself into Wu Moxi's arms, acting like a spoiled child.

Wu Moxi touched its head: "Baby, why are you so obedient? Are your companions also so obedient?"

"Huh? Huh——" Companion?There is no such thing as—

Wu Moxi was a little surprised, and paused while pinching the soft tentacled hand: "What? Are there no other octopuses in this lake?"

"Hey!" No, they are unique!

Wu Moxi grabbed one of the tentacles with one hand, and let it face her. In fact, it didn't look cute at all, even a little scary.

"Then where are you from? Don't you have any parents, siblings?"

"Oh—" No, I have been separated from them for a long time.

"Long? How long?"

"Huh?" I don't know!

Wu Moxi shook her head helplessly, and rubbed the top of his limp head: "Poor little one!"

"Hey!" The big octopus took the opportunity to touch the Earthman's cheek with its tentacles.

Yingying, who took advantage, quickly sank to the bottom of the lake and ran away before the earthlings taught him a lesson.

Wu Moxi: "."

Little rascal, you've grown up!

Xingkong and the others found it very funny. While watching the fun, they washed potatoes, and their work efficiency increased.

He led people to set up a bonfire in the open space of the central camp, and according to Wu Moxi's instructions, he threw potatoes on the edge of the fire and burned them.

Luo Hong, who had just removed a wave of grass from the fruit tree, came over: "Chenxi, are these baked potatoes?"

Wu Moxi glanced at the injury on his shoulder, and frowned: "Boss Luo Hong, stop working if the injury is not healed, and I won't pay you for working."

Luo Hong: "For you, I can even pay you back!"

Wu Moxi: "."

Luo Hong's treatment is completely different from other star robbers. He resolutely rejected Wu Moxi's proposal to pay, and said with a pat on his chest, as long as Chenxi takes care of the food!

For this, Wu Moxi always felt a little indebted to him, so she would provide snacks and drinks from time to time. Basically, as long as it was something he ate, Luo Hong would definitely have the same.

He is worried that if this continues, the weight of the two will skyrocket, because the ingredients in the home are becoming more and more abundant, and there are more and more food patterns, which is completely different from the original situation where three meals a day were a problem.

Leader Luo Hong has caught up with the good times!

Luo Hong was completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter, and was still looking forward to rubbing her hands against the potatoes in the fire.

"We could go with some baked potatoes, too, right? Okay?"

Wu Moxi is very generous. Every time he makes a good product, if it is a large batch, it will definitely give him and his subordinates a taste of something new, although each of these things can be sold at a very high price on the star network .

Wu Moxi couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm, so she nodded.

whatever!Make some milk tea for him tomorrow, fat man and milk tea are more suitable!

In this way, the potatoes were cooked quickly, and the color was almost the same. He tried to pull out a potato with a shovel, picked it up through his gloves, and broke it into two halves while blowing air.

Inside the dark skin is a bright yellow flesh, and the starchy potatoes are soft and glutinous, and the taste is quite good at first glance.

He handed Luo Hong half of the potatoes exuding a tantalizing aroma: "Peel and eat, be careful of burning!"

Luo Hong blew casually, and before it got warmer, she couldn't help but bite down, and immediately exhaled in a "shahasha" way, her mouth was scalded, and she didn't even want to spit it out.

Wu Moxi ate the potatoes in small bites, watching Luo Hong staring helplessly as she struggled with the potatoes that were cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"Xingkong, put out the fire and take out the potatoes, so as not to burn them." He handed the shovel to Xingkong, "You all eat too, you're welcome, and be careful not to choke on it."

He handed over the follow-up work to Xingkong and the others, then went to the warehouse and took ten metal flower pots of various shapes, and walked towards the flower sea near the small hospitality courtyard.

A large field of bright red crabapple flowers bloomed just right, and the flowers stained with water droplets were extremely delicate and beautiful. When the wind blew, the petals trembled slightly.

Wu Moxi carefully filled the flowerpot with some soil, then inserted a small shiny shovel into the ground around the flower roots, carefully transplanted a whole blooming crabapple flower into the flowerpot, and then used the Use a shovel to gently compact the soil in the flower pot and pour a small amount of water.

Then, he slowly turned the flower pot, looked at each flower and each leaf with admiring eyes, picked up the scissors, and cut off the excess branches and leaves and looser petals according to the imagined shape.

Lei wanted to order the flower pot. It was a special product. I don’t know what material it was made of. The flower pot with a cold and hard metallic luster was paired with the delicate and gorgeous crabapple flowers. The visual contrast made people feel extremely beautiful.

After patiently handling the ten potted flowers, he called Luo Hong through the terminal and asked them to help move them to the warehouse so that they could be loaded onto the starship and delivered to the guests tomorrow morning.

Luo Hong asked puzzledly: "Shouldn't it be 9 pots? Why are there 10 pots? Chen Xi, did you remember wrongly?"

Wu Moxi waved her hand, turned around and left without answering.

He also has two rotisserie chickens to make.

On the homepage of the platform, the roast chicken was finally sold at a price of 4190 star coins, which is not high, especially after the reference of "I'll kill you".

There are two roast chickens, one is 4190 star coins, and the other is free. This does not affect Wu Moxi's expectation for making roast chicken.

He is now alone in the central camp.

Pour out a large bowl of rice from the rice bucket, wash it, steam it in a pan, and then go to process the chicken.

Use tweezers to pull out the fine fluff on the chicken body little by little, spread the prepared sauce on the skin and marinate the two whole chickens.

Half an hour later, the aroma of rice wafted out. He cracked two eggs in the pot, slid them apart, added some diced meat, and finally rice, and made a pot of heavy-flavored fried rice with eggs.

After being out of the pan, the rice is stuffed into the marinated chicken belly, the skin is brushed with a layer of honey, wrapped in tin foil, and sent to the oven.

The process is a bit complicated, but Wu Moxi did it in a leisurely manner, like an artist who pursues perfect quality, without any intention of fooling around.

The oven time was set to one hour. He returned to the new house and took out the half-read book, leaning on the recliner while reading, drinking tea, and enjoying the leisurely evening time.

Through the glass cover, you can see that the color in the oven is slowly turning red, and the aroma overflows from the gap.

The little greedy cat, Banban, ran out from nowhere, jumped onto Wu Moxi's lap, and let out a "meow".

Wu Moxi rubbed its head, signaled it not to make noise, and handed it a piece of jerky from the snack box on the table.

Satisfied, Banban jumped onto the table with the jerky in his mouth, turned up his belly and lay down on the tablecloth, and gnawed on the jerky with great joy.

Wu Moxi glanced at it with a smile, and then set her eyes on the book again.

It was an archaeological book with various introductions about Homo sapiens and Neanderthals. He found it by accident while sorting out the bookshelves, and the content was quite interesting.

The wisdom of ancient people is much higher than people's cognition.

The smell of roasted chicken in the air was getting stronger and stronger, and the dried meat was no longer enough to satisfy Ban Ban, so it jumped onto Wu Moxi's lap again, rubbing, rubbing.

"Meow meow!" Give me eat give me eat!

Wu Moxi nodded it's nose helplessly: "No, I can't give it to you, it's for sale."

"Meow!" Eccentric!

Wu Moxi: "Hey, definitely next time!"

He also thought about making another one for himself and Luo Hong to eat, oh, and Banban, but he lost to Laziness.

The oven is only that big, and he would find it troublesome to bake it again.

"Meow—" I hate it, I'm bored, give me back Jinjin!

Wu Moxi shrugged and sneered ruthlessly: "Something promising, don't act like you can't live without your husband!"

"Meow!" You are not the same yourself!

Wu Moxi: "???"

Excuseme?do i have it

He looked at the sizzling roast chicken in the oven with a guilty conscience, and fell into deep thought.

Just... occasionally, right?

"Smelly cat! Do you want to fight!" Wu Moxi became furious, grabbed Banban's two front paws, and squeezed them hard when threatening, taking advantage of the opportunity.

"Meow meow meow cat!" Banban arched his body, and kicked a series of shadowless kicks on the enemy's chest with his hind feet.

"Dare to kick Dad? See how I'll deal with you today!" Wu Moxi pressed the cat on the table, fixed its two front paws with one hand, and scratched its soft belly with the other hand.

"Meow meow meow—"

The stalemate battle ended when Luo Hong happened to witness Banban's foot stepping on Wu Moxi's face.

Luo Hong: "...that..."

Wu Moxi turned her head: "..."

Letting go of his hand, Ban Ban disappeared in a flash.

Luo Hong's three views were overturned, and she said with a sullen face, "You... are fighting with cats?"

Wu Moxi raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

If you don't accept it, I will fight with you.

Luo Hong quickly waved her hand: "Ahem, it's nothing else, that, you ended up falling into the garden."

Wu Moxi touched her chest subconsciously, and then took the terminal that Luo Hong handed over.

"Thank you, fortunately you found out."

"It's okay, I couldn't find it at first... By the way, the terminal rang at that time, and someone was looking for you."

Wu Moxi looked through the records, it was Mu Fei who was going home to visit relatives.

"It's Captain Mu Fei, maybe they want to come back."

After opening the message, Captain Mu Fei's image appeared beside him.

"Chen Xi, we plan to come back tomorrow. If it's convenient, please tell Chief Luo Hong to pick us up at the place we left last time."

Wu Moxi spread her hands towards the video, signaling that the person involved, Luo Hong, should watch it by herself.

"Okay, got it." Luo Hong stroked her red hair, "I will tell Xingkong, you give me tomorrow's delivery address, and I will give it to him later, so that they can plan the delivery route in advance .”

Wu Moxi took out a record page with a long list of addresses densely listed on it.

Luo Hong glanced subconsciously, put the record page into her pocket, froze for a moment, then took it out slowly, staring at the last address in a daze.

"Prince, General Mansion? Recipient, Lord Rongling... Pass it on, His Majesty Dongying?"

Are you kidding me?

Although the Star Bandits already had legal identities, and they had fought side by side with His Majesty Dong Ying and Chief Rong Ling last time, the leader of the Star Bandits, Lord Luo Hong, still broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the word "General Mansion".

Wu Moxi smiled brightly: "Well, please, I think it may be troublesome for you to enter the imperial court, so let Master Rongling pass it on."

He patted Luo Hong who was stiff all over: "Behave well in front of Master Rong Ling, maybe once he is happy, you will all have a pass!"

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