"First of all, let's sort out what a nation is, flesh and blood? Is it genetic? Or the color of the skin? Or what planet are you from? No, that's just appearance, a nation should be a culture, a civilization, that is a group of people with the same past, a history, with the same dream and the same pursuit, which is engraved in the bones, and death cannot take it. ”

"I love them, ultra-nationalism sounds moving, but they are destined to die, like the last remnant of the sun, with blood, sinking into endless darkness, they will eventually be crushed by the wheel of history, like the last dead leaf with sorrow to fly into the distance. Second, as for your concerns, we have a three-power system of government, including the Mada Federal Savings Board, Aiher, Wenshan, the pricing power of commodities, and the Planet Gris currency that has been distributed to all of Gris. Well! There is also a Wenshan movie that is shown in the whole Glyss Cinema. What do you think we have to worry about? ”

"Can you tell us more about how you plan to deal with Daubers, how you plan to deal with Zion, how you want to deal with Long Island, how you want to deal with the Guibuga, how you want to deal with the Wagers?"

Some people are in a hurry and keep urging in the audience. And Blake is unhurried, he has a team, and the team is preparing the answer for him.

At this critical moment, he can't talk nonsense, involving several large federations. The Mada Federation has an excellent relationship with the Red Moon, which does not mean that there are no Zion Nation purges among these reporters in the audience, especially Guibuga will definitely send someone, but it is impossible to determine when it will be done.

"The Mada Federation will make friends with the Daubs, because they are rich in resources and relatively strong. Zionians, they need our market, and we need their products. As for Long Island, do you think we need to discuss Long Island? The Guibuga and the Wag need to be discussed. These two old enemies have been fighting for thousands of years, and it seems that they are ready to fight again, and all we can do is exchange oil for arms. ”

"So what if none of that works? For example, aliens attack Grims, meteorite comets hit Grims, the Earth's core stalls, Morals sunspots erupt, and all Grims warming icebergs melt. ”

"What you said is so unreliable, isn't it?" Blake looked at the reporter helplessly.

"Have you watched too many Wenshan blockbusters?"

"Then you're not going to answer?" The reporter asked a little threateningly, picked up a pen and wrote down under the paper, "He said that there is nothing he can do about these threats, and we can count on ......"

"Don't, don't." Wang Yongjie pressed the reporter's pen, "Brother, give me face, it's not easy for anyone these days." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out an envelope from his back pocket and stuffed it into the other's hand.

"What does that mean?" The reporter shook the envelope and estimated the amount inside.

"The hardship fee ......," Wang Yongjie whispered in the reporter's ear, "and another copy of the carriage and horse expenses will be issued after the meeting." How forgiving! ”

The reporter's face sank: "Who do you think of me?" ”

He placed the envelope in front of him, looking like he wasn't going to accept the conditions.

"Wang Yongjie, go and see those friends." Blake smiled.

The reporter was soon taken away, and may not be seen on the planet Grims again from that day.

Blake sneered.

Uncle Xing's bar has been hanging a sign saying that it is closed today, and it has been hanging for a month.

Xia Chenghao walked to the door with a toothpick in his mouth, took the toothpick and poked it in the keyhole a few times, and pushed the door open. It was empty, the wind blew in, there was the rustle of paper, and the original task wall was written directly, but later the notes became all over the wall after the post-it notes were provided.

Xia Chenghao walked up the stairs, he knew that there was another world above.

Uncle Xing dressed like a farmer.

"I didn't think you still had this hobby." Xia Chenghao leaned against the door and looked at Uncle Xing, who was constantly busy over there.

Here is a small rooftop on the upper floor of the bar, the area is not large, but it has been cleaned up into a three-dimensional aerial garden, there are various plants crawling on the shelves of steel wire and bamboo branches, there are more than a dozen kinds of loofahs, cucumbers, gourds, pumpkins, carobs, green beans, tomatoes, the branches are full of fruits, green and red, very gratifying.

Along the corner of the wall is a water of green cabbage. The shelves are set up quite high, and people don't feel restrained at all underneath. There is also a bamboo horse and a small handmade bamboo table underneath. Xia Chenghao walked over, tried Maza was still strong enough, sat down, and sighed comfortably.

I can't imagine that there is such a small world in this city. It's just a wall away from the road outside, but it's completely two planets of Gliss. The 35-degree heat is only 278 degrees here, and it is thanks to the layers of green leaves that the air is also filtered with a fresh smell, which makes people forget their worries.

"It was a real treat. Compared to you, I'm really a layman. Xia Chenghao muttered.

"There is nothing wrong with having nothing to do to pass the time, and there is nothing wrong with producing and selling it yourself." Uncle Xing's voice came from behind a clump of melon vines. Through the leaves, Uncle Xing can also be seen dressed as a farmer, artificially pollinating these plants.

"Aren't you afraid that this building will collapse?" Xia Chenghao looked at the ground, and it was estimated that it was covered with more than a dozen tons of soil.

"I know it. It's been transformed. Uncle Xing took a small brush and swept the male flowers of a pumpkin, and then turned over the leaves one by one to find the female flowers to teach.

"What are you looking for me today?"

"I might have to be away for a while."

"Oh? That's great! One less eater of white food. Uncle Xing said indifferently, he carefully turned over the leaves of the loofah to see if there were any traces of insect bites on it.

"yes!" Xia Chenghao replied with a smile, what Uncle Xing said has always been right.

I have been staying here since I "graduated" from school, not going anywhere, eating and drinking for nothing.

"How long will it take?"

"Who knows, maybe a few days, maybe a lifetime."

"Where the loess doesn't bury people, you can go with peace of mind! I'm growing so well with flowers and plants, you probably won't say such boring things as letting me go on the road together! Uncle Xing walked to a corner, turned on a switch, and several corners of the balcony sprayed water, the water column was as thin as rain, diffusing out, and in the blink of an eye, the water mist on the rooftop rose, the sunlight leaked, and a few small rainbows appeared.

Xia Chenghao also smiled: "You are hidden in the downtown area, I can't bear to pull you out." It's a pity that I can't help you. You probably won't be around long, so I'll just say hello to you so that you can be a little prepared. ”

Uncle Xing didn't seem to hear Xia Chenghao's words, but just picked two huge tomatoes and walked over and handed one to Xia Chenghao.

"This kind of thing, when it comes, it will come, and it can't be stopped." (To be continued.) )