Chapter 10: Leaving the Junk Star
The next day, I went to pick up garbage as usual, sold recycling stations, and replaced nutrients with empty tubes.
The nutrients of the interstellar era are really unpalatable, although the foundation has been built and there is no need to eat, but Hua Qingshu is still looking forward to the life of tasting food in the future. Although some food and fruit trees are planted in the space, there is too little aura, and I can't see it when I plant less, and when I plant more, I find that the plants are wilted, although I am not dead, but I have no spirit...... Half-dead.
Hua Qingshu returned to her broken shed with the expectation of a better life in the future, and checked whether yesterday's translation had any results. The three big words "to be reviewed" were hung on the light curtain, and Hua Qingshu felt that the money was far away......
I switched to a certain point of the website and found that my novel actually had several readers. Originally, after a night of cultivation, Hua Qingshu felt that she was too bored to do this, and she was going to delete it directly, but she knew that someone had left a message urging her to change.
"The author is big, is it his own mother? How can you abuse the heroine? ”
"What about after setting the fire? Was the scumbag burned to death? ”
"Definitely not, if you are burned to death, it will not be over."
"Justified upstairs"
"Upstairs is reasonable+1"
"When will the author be greater?"
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Well, since someone has seen it, Hua Qingshu feels that she has a sense of accomplishment, so let's continue to write.
As mentioned earlier, the rich lady set fire to the house, because she didn't want to kill anyone, but just wanted to vent her evil anger, so she focused on setting fire to the treasury and other places. After returning to his mother's house with a silver ticket to admit his mistake, he found that his mother had been angry to death, and his father had married a stepfamily about the same age as himself. Hua Qingshu admitted her mistake to her father, bowed to her mother, and left decisively. The scholar is now a very powerful minister, and he ordered the soldiers and horses of the five cities to block the city gate and arrest the rich lady.
The rich lady was disguised and hid in the market, embroidering for a living, but was targeted by the ruffians and hooligans, and finally revealed her identity and was reported to the official.
The rich lady was quick-witted and clever enough to sneak out of the city before the officers and soldiers arrived.
Unbeknownst to them, those ruffians and hooligans quietly followed them for the bounty, and the rich lady fled all the way and finally fell off the cliff.
Yes, Hua Qingshu is ready to let the heroine fall off the cliff to get the martial arts cheats, and then surprise the rivers and lakes, haha, it's so vulgar. After all, it is ancient times, if a woman wants to live happily, she must either marry a good man, or raise a good son, or the family is loved enough and powerful, in short, she must have a backer, if she can't rely on it, then she must have force value. In ancient times, women's rights and interests were too few, and it was the most enjoyable to go directly to the fist.
So the rich lady met the reclusive master of the world, the white-bearded grandfather, at the bottom of the cliff, and was able to teach peerless martial arts. The rich lady practiced hard, practiced Sanjiu in winter, practiced Sanfu in summer, and finally learned to go out of the mountain.
Well...... Martial arts will arrange the Nine Yin True Scripture, Dugu Nine Swords, plus the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, well, plus the sunflower point acupoint. Whitebeard old man, it's good to call the wind clear. In this way, the falling mountain will be renamed Huashan. Organize, upload, live.
Hua Qingshu swiped the page again, and sure enough, she saw the content of her update. swiped the comment area, but there was no one, and Hua Qingshu withdrew.
There are really too many things that Hua Qingshu doesn't understand in the interstellar era, all kinds of knowledge need to be re-learned, especially common sense, this kind of information is basically not available on the star network, the key is that I don't know where to ask, Hua Qingshu can only slowly browse and speculate from the replies of various forums and social accounts.
Hua Qingshu studied and cultivated leisurely, unaware that the famous archaeologists, writers, and historians of the Federation were all turned upside down because of her translations.
"Old man Tang, has someone really translated that information?" Lin Qingsong, dean of the School of History of the Federal Capital University, has entered the virtual space and asked urgently.
"Of course, I will say that the masters are in the people, and you still think you are knowledgeable. What do you think? I only hung out for a day and received a reply! "The person who is called Donald is the dean of the Faculty of Literature of the Federal Capital University.
"Huh? A lot of people replied? ”
"That's it. When I checked it in the morning, I found that there were more than 100 servings! ”
"Oh my God, there are really so many masters in the people? All translated? ”
“…… Ahem, there are more than 100 replies, and the complete one is ......"
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“…… Did you read it? Is the translation correct? ”
"Ahem...... Didn't I call you all to watch it together......"
At this time, in the virtual space, Lin Qingsong, Dean of the School of History, Tang Wentao, Dean of the School of Literature, Gu Nan, Professor of the Department of Archaeology, Dean and Professor of the School of History, Literature and Archaeology of the Federal University of Science and Technology, Dean and Professor of the School of History, Literature and Archaeology of the Federal Military University, and other professors and teachers who came to join in the fun, nearly 20 people, each holding the translated manuscript virtually produced by the Star Network, were discussing with each other.
"Hey, these two translations of the same word are different ......"
"Ah, I know this word, he didn't translate it correctly!"
"I also translated these two different ......"
"My words here seem to be true......"
"Really? Let me see. ”
"Well, that's probably right. The first and fifth words are translated in my reply. It reads like this, and the sentence makes a lot of sense......"
"What else do you know about Tongshun? You know what that means. ”
"I don't know, this is Tongshun."
"Lao Zhang, come and see. This is obviously the right translation, and the sentences read smoothly and rhythmically. ”
"You know what is being said, why don't you say that the sentence is clear and meaningful? What do you do with the constant emphasis on Tongshun? ”
"You!"
"How am I?"
"You know what you say. Say, what does this mean? ”
"It's not me who says the translator is right, why do you ask me?"
"Then you think this translation is wrong?"
"Well, I think that's right, too...... Ahem"
"Okay, so why do you think you're right?"
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"Hmph, I don't believe you can have a higher foundation."
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"Oh, don't make any noise, bring it to us."
"Luoyang should be a place name, right?"
"Is Pan An a place name?"
"What are you going to do?"
"Wei Jue ......"
"Ah, and here: 'Its form is also like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, the green waves are scorching. 'Is Hong a kind of bird?' Like, mutated two-headed owl? ”
"Does the swimming dragon mean the climbing earth-walking dragon?"
"This one seems a little ugly......"
"Maybe this rich lady is ugly?"
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"Does that mean the translation must be right?" Finally someone hesitated.
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“…… Old man Tang, why don't you contact the author......", Lin Qingsong opened his mouth and proposed.
“…… I need you to say that if I could be contacted, I would have contacted earlier, and I didn't leave a communication number at all, but only gave a social number...... I've already left a message, but I haven't replied ......", Old Donald began.
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A bunch of people made a lot of noise, but they didn't know that Hua Qingshu didn't have the awareness to log in to the social account at all. If it weren't for the fact that she found out that the contact number and social account must be one after sending the manuscript, she wouldn't have applied at all, and there is no one to contact at all.
So, people on both sides waited for each other. The professors and scholars waited for Hua Qingshu's reply, and Hua Qingshu waited for the remittance from the professors and scholars, and they were all anxious.
By the time Hua Qingshu woke up from her meditation again, it had been seven days. Hua Qingshu sighed slightly, her cultivation was becoming more and more difficult to suppress. It's also a contradiction to say, when the cultivation is low, I don't have confidence in my heart, and I live on the garbage star, there is no guarantee of safety, I work hard to accumulate spiritual power every day, and now I have reached the great consummation of foundation building, but I dare not advance because I can't leave, and I need to suppress my cultivation. Hua Qingshu was really not in the mood to pick up garbage again this time, so she opened the light brain and checked it again. There has been no news of the transfer, and Hua Qingshu is a little irritable.
Suddenly, Hua Qingshu felt a flash of inspiration, and clicked on the login page of the social account by a ghostly gesture. As soon as the social account entered, a series of messages popped up.
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At this time, Hua Qingshu was sitting on the public spaceship leaving the garbage star. When she left, Hua Qingshu learned that the garbage star actually has a name, called Green Yaoxing, a very beautiful name, but unfortunately it is completely inconsistent with the actual environment. At this time, the matter was settled, and Hua Qingshu couldn't help but think of her masterpieces in the past few months.