103 People with autism
These crystal nuclei were collected by the four of them, including all kinds of them, and naturally there were also low-level space system crystal nuclei, which were useless things for Sang Yu, but extremely precious to Tong Xiangyang. There were tears in his eyes, and he couldn't say anything: "Sister...... Thank you ......."
Standing there at a loss, holding five white transparent crystal nuclei, Sang Yu thought to himself, it is indeed not bad to have such a caring child.
"There are two second-order crystal nuclei in it, you have to absorb those small crystal nuclei first, and when the time is ripe, you can absorb the second-order crystal nuclei, otherwise the consequences are not something you can bear." Sang Yu warned him as a passer-by, hoping that he could take fewer detours, but there were some things that he still needed to figure out by himself, and Sang Yu could only do it here.
Sang Yu is a typical autistic person, if she wants to eat alone and stay in a room, she will definitely drive herself crazy, fortunately, this little angel is here, and Sang Yu does not have so much dissatisfaction and resentment towards life.
Closed the door, a dodge into the space, there is no day and night in it, it is still warm and warm weather, no four seasons, green grass, walked in and found that the blade continued to sleep, the body flashed with a silver-white halo, people could not get close, intuition told her that those things were harmless, Sang Yu did not dare to disturb him, so he could only wait for his transformation.
The little sapling still looked like this, standing quietly by the lake, and the spring water gushing out of the spring had formed a crescent shape, twisting and turning, reflecting the figure of the little sapling, and there were a few small lotus leaves in the lake. With a slight sparkle of dew.
Exhale, exhale...... In this reciprocating cycle, with an indescribable rhythm, Sang Yu felt more and more points of light around him, and those colorful points of light were all squeezed far away, leaving only blue and purple points of light to move around him.
This kind of thing can't be rushed, the time in the space and the outside are the same, and after the time is almost up, Sang Yu flashed out of the space and looked at Tong Xiangyang, who got up early to exercise. Nodding his head. And he went out on his own.
The cool breeze is blowing, and although the snow has long passed, it is still a westerly wind, which makes people feel sad from the bottom of their hearts. Sang Yu wrapped the down jacket on his body. Walk into the trading area. There is a small area dedicated to the cultivation area, which is busy with old and young people. They don't have much combat power, they can only rely on labor in exchange for food, and it is difficult to survive, and the task in the planting area is an E-level mission, with little pay and a long time, and only they are willing to do it.
Everyone has their own meaning of existence, self-reliance, there is nothing wrong with it, plus a bowl of white rice and a bowl of rice soup are given every day in the base, which is enough to fill the stomach.
"Miscellaneous people are not allowed to enter!" Before he walked in, he saw the big notice on it, Sang Yu shook his head and continued to walk forward.
"Hey! What about you, little girl, don't you see what is written on the notice? Is it the ears that are not good or the eyes that are not good! Do you want to uncle, I will teach you, how to pronounce these four words, what do they mean! A short, thin old man was spitting stars, and he could only see that the rosacea was very distinct, and it kept shaking as he spoke.
"I want some seeds and planting books." Sang Yu said straight to the point, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, the environment here is very dirty, with the smell of rotten apples, covered by masks, unable to see the change of expression, those soil are scattered on the ground at will, and the tattered vegetable leaves have been taken away early, not to mention those intact seeds and high-grade food, in order to save time and not be monitored by people with intentions, Sang Yu is straight to the point.
The steward of the planting area is a piece of fertilizer, and the old man with a rosacea nose has not taken advantage of this fat shortage to make money, take advantage of it, and secretly collect additional materials and merit points, everyone knows that they can't really get this job without a little relationship.
"I'm not talking about you, what do you have in exchange?" The rosacea nose was holding a big cigarette, revealing his yellowed teeth, one by one, which made people annoying, looking at Sang Yu like goods, and his figure was indeed material, but he couldn't see his face clearly while wearing a mask, and he didn't know whether he was beautiful or ugly, but with this figure, he was not bad, and there was a lewd and evil look in his eyes.
"Hmph." A cold snort came out of her nostrils, and the coercion belonging to the supernatural person was all pressed on his body, and the rosacea nose was suddenly drenched in cold sweat, this feeling was even more terrifying than standing on a cold day.
Rosacea wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, gasped, his face turned pale, and he unwillingly put away his greedy face: "Little girl, then what do you want to change?" ”
According to Sang Yu, a general who talks on paper, because of the weather, the crops grown in the base are average, and they are all foods with very short growth cycles and large yields, such as potatoes and sweet potatoes.
Sang Yu pretended not to know: "I'll take a look first!" ”
"I wonder if it's planted in the soil or in a pot?" Rosacea's attitude was much more respectful than when he first came, Xu was undoubtedly frightened because of Sang Yu's strength and her courage and background to dare to come here alone.
"In a pot." Sang Yu said with an excuse that he had thought of a long time ago.
"That's some soybeans, peanuts." Rosacea took out a bag of soybeans and a bag of peanut seeds, but he was not in a hurry to hand them to Sang Yu, and "hummed" twice, the meaning was very clear.
Sang Yu chuckled, took out two boxes of instant noodles from his backpack, and handed them to him, generally speaking, Sang Yu will not eat instant noodles unless he is forced to do so, just what others need, these things are not worth much before the end of the world, however, now they are hard to find, so they are used as ordinary transactions: "Is this enough?" ”
Seeing the barrel of instant noodles that Sang Yu took out, the rosacea-nosed old man's eyes straightened, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva dryly, and hurriedly asked, "Enough is enough." Busy took the instant noodles in Sang Yu's hand, this strange climate and soil, who knows if those seeds can survive, put it away, it's better to change something practical, thinking happily.
"Do you need anything else?" Unknowingly, the old man's address to Sang Yu has risen from "you" to "you", and this flattering voice obviously regards her as a wronged leader, but in the end, only the parties know who has made and who has lost.
Sang Yu glanced here and saw a copy of the "Planting Guide" placed on the table haphazardly, and some scattered page numbers were crumpled up and discarded at random, this is completely an ornament! She couldn't help but shout in her heart, it's a pity that such a good thing, it's okay if you don't want it for me! His face was not obvious, and he casually pointed to the "Planting Guide" and said, "I want this book." ”
He took out five more sausages from his backpack and handed them to the old man. He looked at Sang Yu's backpack with a blank eye, and nodded his toes vigorously, as if he wanted to see how many good things were in the backpack, Sang Yu sneered and simply opened the zipper of the backpack. (To be continued......)