If the apple is like the most delicious poison to Adam and Eve, then the light brain and mecha are the dream country for Mu Fan, he fantasized about driving a steel monster belonging to a man in the middle of the night, and fantasized that he had a light brain that can communicate with other people, but when he woke up, looking at the tattered blanket he was wearing and touching his shriveled stomach, he was pulled to reality.

But today! Mu Fan, who has never slept lazy, was covered with a broken blanket and leaned against the corner and fell asleep beautifully! He didn't wake up until the blinding stellar light hit his face!

A clever man, Mu Fan looked to the right, and the black egg was lying there quietly.

"It's not a dream!" Mu Fan recalled that he communicated a lot with Hei Dan last night, and when he learned that his long-cherished wish for many years had come true, he felt that his heart was about to jump out, so Hei said the components he needed, and he drooled and looked forward to the future, so he fell asleep like this, and he didn't know when Hei stopped talking.

"Black!"

"Host-sama." A familiar voice came from inside the black egg.

"Call me Mu Fan in the future! You'll be my friend from now on! ”

"Okay, Mu Fan." Black paused, as if accepting the new definition, and as if savoring the concept of the word friend.

Mu Fan scooped out the slightly clean sedimented rainwater from the sink next to him from a shell, then washed his face, and said to Hei, "Now which part do you need the most, I'll find it first!" “

"Light brain," Hei replied quickly.

"What? Light brain, aren't you just light brain? "Mu Fan's head is big, and the lowest-level light brain needs 50,000 star coins, where will he get the money.

"Correct, I am a superbrain artificial intelligence, codenamed black, not a light brain, I can enter any carrier existence, I need a light brain to access the current interstellar network, so as to update the database and transform the current form of existence."

"Light brain, light brain. Okay, I'm going to make money! Mu Fan gritted his teeth after listening to Hei's answer.

"Hei, then I'll be wronged by you" After speaking, without waiting for Hei's opinion, he brought a pile of miscellaneous waste materials and piled them on it.

"Black will enter the sleep self-test correction program, please, Mu Fan will wake up after getting the light brain." The electronic sound came from the scrap pile, but there was no emotional feeling, and the black had already entered the self-examination.

The sky is hard to see color, the sky is still gray, from time to time you can see small transport ships in the air, and from time to time there are hovercars whizzing past the city roads across the suburbs.

30 kilometers from the factory to the city, this road from barren to dilapidated to lively to prosperous also formed a sharp contrast, Mu Fan ran for more than an hour, and his breathing did not have the slightest disorder when he entered the city.

Mu Fan's goal this time is very clear, first ask the old man Bud, the owner of the Bad grocery store in the 22nd district, he used to go to the store to help, the old man Bad is very good, often give Mu Fan some rice balls to eat, and will also give him some compensation. This time, Mu Fan didn't go to work, but wanted to ask the old man if he had any suggestions, he needed money.

The No. 22 city area is not big, but it is very lively inside, when Mu Fan leaves, others automatically leave him a meter away, and the dilapidated body is obviously the poor people outside the city, and the people in the city who think they are noble will be afraid of others laughing at them when they get closer.

Huali Food City, when passing by the door, Mu Fan swallowed his saliva; Continue to walk ahead, Xiuzhe equipment store, I heard that it is one of the best outdoor equipment stores in the 22nd city, looking at the well-made daggers and combat uniforms hanging in the window, showing envious eyes, and clenching his fists.

Turn right at the intersection in front of you, pass a lifestyle food store, and finally arrive at the grocery store in Old Bard.

"Uncle Bud" saw the old Bard sitting behind the counter leisurely smoking low-quality tobacco, and Mu Fan greeted politely.

"Yo, this is our Mu Fan boy~ I have time to see the old man, you haven't been here for more than a month." When Bard saw that it was Mu Fan, he smacked the cigarette holder and said happily.

"Well, I worked outside the city before, so I haven't had time to run inside the city, and I came here to ask you for advice." Mu Fan nodded and replied.

"What's the matter, Mu Fan boy, come and sit down first, my old Bard will tell you what he knows." Bud also likes this sensible and diligent boy from the bottom of his heart.

"Uncle Bud, I want to know how to make money the fastest?" Mu Fan looked at the old man in front of him with clear eyes.

"Make money? How much money do you need? Why did you suddenly ask like this" Old man Bard was surprised, he knew Mu Fan's situation, basically the money he earned from his part-time job would be enough to fill his stomach, and then this kid went to buy some books from time to time, and his life was even tighter, but even so, he didn't see Mu Fan ask how to make money quickly.

"Are you in trouble, how much money do you need, my old Bard has some savings." Bud really liked this kid and wanted to help him as much as he could.

"Thank you, Uncle Bud, this time it's a little different, I need a light brain, so I'm going to make money, I can't ask for your money, I came here to ask you for advice." Mu Fan politely rejected Bud's kindness.

"Hmm." Bard spat out a smoke ring, "Mu Fan boy, you have worked with me many times before, there is a way to make more money, I know you are very powerful, but I still hope you can think about it." ”

"How?"

"Martial Arts Hall, sparring partner!" Bud looked at Mu Fan seriously, "To put it bluntly, it's to be a sandbag!" The longer you can hold on, the higher your income will be! However, I must remind you that you must pay attention to your own safety, there will inevitably be someone in it who will be very serious, and I don't want you to have an accident. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Bud." Mu Fan's eyes lit up and he bowed deeply to the old man.

"Don't thank me, come to me if you can't hold on." Bud waved his hand.

"Well, then I'll go" After speaking, Mu Fan raised his head and turned around and strode away.

"Hey, you stinky boy, it's the other way, it's the other way!"

Mu Fan staggered, turned around 180 degrees, scratched his head, and smiled.

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In the northwest corner of the No. 22 city, there is a huge five-story building, and there is a wooden plaque hanging at the entrance - Starfall Martial Arts Hall. In the interstellar era, human beings need to drive and control various machinery, especially the emergence of mechas, the requirements for human physical fitness have been further improved, and the martial arts hall as a comprehensive training facility that combines martial arts and fighting skills has become popular again with the development of science.

The parking space at the entrance is full of hovercars, from more than 100,000 civilian cars to millions of high-end cars, and the four strong men in black uniforms standing at the door add a bit of momentum to the building.

"Hey boy, what the hell, go away if it's okay." A big man saw Mu Fan who walked straight and said viciously, looking at the pervasive smell of engine oil, it was impossible for a normal customer to consume.

"Starfall Martial Arts Hall? Do you need a sparring partner" Mu Fan stared at the strong man in front of him fearlessly.

"You? Haha, sandbags? Need! Follow me," he said, turning and walking down the hall.

Mu Fan followed the strong man, stepped into the rich man's consumption area for the first time, and at first glance, at a glance, the magnificent hall was flanked by vigorous and powerful characters and paintings! Looking ahead, there is an incomparably wide training ground behind the steel-based glass, which has a strength testing machine that stands more than two people tall, and there are also rows of equipment for physical training. It was still morning, and there weren't many people in the venue.

"Don't look at it, this is an ordinary training venue, the martial arts hall is not here, and your sandbags are on the second and third floors." The strong man in black looked at this taciturn kid at this time and laughed. Hillbillies who have never entered the martial arts hall will be shocked at first sight, does this stupid boy think that sandbags are so easy to make? Recently, a young master who heard that he came from the central area of Luojia Star came to the city, and he shot very ruthlessly, and he had already broken three sandbags.

"Thank you!"

"I'll take you to see the middle-level manager of our martial arts hall, kid first reminds you, it's common for sandbags to be disabled, and you won't be able to leave if you sign a contract." The strong man in black looked at this polite boy in surprise, and also put away his teasing tone, and instructed to the fourth floor with a tinkling of the levitation ladder, "It's here, my name is Mankun, good luck to you." ”

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(PS: The title is super long and can only be reduced, and the Lord of the He League will be presented with one more than three more!)

Thanks to the book friend Lianggong Satsuki for the reward)