When Kuroromaqi and Pike stepped into Meteor Street, their brows were unconsciously frowned, and their steps were much more cautious.

something is wrong.Kuroro thought lightly.

...become clean.Maggie carefully examined the mountains of rubbish all the way to the past. There were still a lot of them, but compared to before, there were far fewer of them.

And it has been specially organized?Maggie's eyes flickered inexplicably, her fingertips moved slightly, and she felt a strange feeling.

Maggie from the intuitive department thought so.

"There's no one on the road?" Pike suddenly said.

right.Maggie suddenly realized that there used to be many people hiding in the corners of the street, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Why?The answer is obvious.

"Where did everyone go?"

The two female members of the Phantom Brigade couldn't help but walk faster. You must know that the base camp of the brigade is also in the thirteenth district.

"It seems that we will have a lot of surprises this time." Kuroro walked unhurriedly, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked and his eyes deep. .

When they saw the lively scene near the brigade base, everyone fell silent.

"Head, Maggie, Pike." Finks carefully watered the pots of tomatoes he had just planted, and then turned his head to say hello.

"Hahaha, let me just say that the green radishes I plant grow better."

It just so happened that Wo Jin's loud laughter came from the base.

"It is said that this kind of plant is cheap to grow, no wonder Wojin raises it better than Xinchang." The knight compared the two pots of green radishes with a spirit of research.

"Wo Jin just remembered to pour water, and he didn't die from the sun." Nobunaga's voice was a little depressed.

"That's right, I asked Xia Ke to show me how often watering is appropriate, and then set an alarm clock for me." Wo Jin, who has never been interested in mobile phones, thought of what he had endured to win this green radish planting competition, and couldn't help but feel even happier. .

The sense of gain is absolutely full.

"This is what..." Wo Jin scratched his head, unable to remember those words.

"Scientific planting." Xia Ke said with a smile on his face.

"Wojin, you really did find foreign aid." Nobunaga looked at the knight with a fierce look on his face.

"It's called a brain." Wojin retorted confidently.

Nobunaga suddenly twitched, the person who usually doesn't like to use brains actually said that he has brains, what kind of joke is this.

He happened to roll up his sleeves to have a fight with Wo Jin, when there was movement behind him.

"What are you doing?"

Under the backlight, people couldn't see the expression of Kuroro standing at the door, but several members still couldn't help feeling guilty for a second.

Although it is time for free activities, the head of the group has already ordered the next activity after all, and they are still "doing nothing".

Moreover, they wantonly "reformed" the base while the head of the regiment was away.

Several people pushed and shoved each other, and finally the knight gave a light cough and raised a bright smile: "Commander, it's Wo Jin and Nobunaga who have nothing to do and are competing again." It's just that the content of the comparison is a bit strange.

"Let's plant some plants if we have nothing to do." The knight summed up their behavior in two sentences.

Kuroro walked into the base with a blank expression, and glanced at it. The base is much cleaner, and there are many more plants on many tables. It seems that there are not only terrestrial ones, but also hydroponic ones.

Of course, the most significant change is not the inside, but the outside.

Kuroro jumped onto the base and swept down.

With the base as the center radiating from all sides, is there a seat that seems to be relatively neat and orderly?The garbage mountain, and not far from the garbage mountain, fields have been reclaimed, and a crop is planted on the fields, which look green and grow gratifyingly.

The area is not large, and only a dozen acres of land have been cleaned up.

However, Kuroro's expression was elusive.

"Who did it?" Ku Luoluo asked flatly, and An An was dragged in by someone.

When An An, who was studying how to further dispose of the garbage, was pushed in front of Kuroro, she was in a daze.

As soon as An An saw Kuroro, she smiled happily, "Brother Kuroro."

Kuroro naturally still remembered this little brat, he suddenly felt a sense of disbelief.

She did all these?

With an indistinguishable smile on his face, he asked softly, "How did you do it?"

An An touched her face, a little embarrassed, but raised her head proudly, "Yes, An An has planted a large piece of land, and it can be sold when it is ripe, and there will be money, and when it is rich, it can be given Big brother has built a big house." In the future, I can also raise Baba and Mama.

"Brother Xia Ke said that these crops are valuable, enough for An An to build a big house." An An added.

A chivalrous man looks at the sky and the earth, but he doesn't look at his own leader.

He was right, food was the most precious on Meteor Street, while manpower was the least valuable.

It is not easy to hire people to build houses when there is food.

There is only a lack of design drawings and some building materials. As for how to build a house, there is no need to find an expert, because the Phantom Troupe are all good at "demolition of houses".

Even the crudest kind.

Kuroro glanced at the knight, then turned to look at An An.

An Anke was proud, and looked at Kuroro with bright eyes, without hiding her expression of wanting to boast.

Kuroro said with a half-smile:

"Just to earn money to build me a big house?"

"Yes, yes." An An pursed her lips and smiled happily, "But it's also to help the people here, they are so pitiful."

In An'an's heart, they were born here, and it is of course pitiful to face such an environment, even though the people here do not need such sympathy and help.

But no matter what, such kindness really helped many children in Shisanqu District.

Many children and even adults can thus avoid death.

Chrollo looked at her scrutinizingly.

He didn't feel that such pity was an insult to him, nor was he moved by such kindness.

He just thought that people in the world who knew the existence of Meteor Street had various ideas, but none of them put them into action, let alone have the energy to change Meteor Street.

Meteor Street has existed for more than 1000 years. Over the years, it is not that there have been people who wanted to change Meteor Street.

But none of them succeeded.

It is because they are not capable enough, but also because they do not want to be changed here.

The people of Meteor Street have long been imprinted with Meteor Street, and that aura of incompatibility with the outside world is obvious to the strong at a glance.

Meteor Street does not prohibit people from entering and leaving, anyone can come and go freely.

But the people here are all black households, and it is difficult for the weak to go out.The strong ones have already formed their own three views and are not bound by the outside world.

Meteor Street is where it was abandoned.

Kuroro was just curious, how did she do it?

Could it be that she is more special and stronger than those people?

Not really.

Ku Luoluo looked at his hands, then at An An, and he knew that he could deal with the weak ones with one hand.

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