Holy Stars.

Third Port City.

In the store, the glass cabinets on both sides of the walls are full of all kinds of light brains.

These light brains, don't you look at them as old...... Actually, it's still bad.

The young man has a screwdriver in his left hand, an electric soldering iron in his right hand, and a microlens, and on the table, a worn-out light brain, with sparks and lightning.

"Take it easy." The bald man behind him, wearing an undershirt, and shaking his legs, the flip-flops were about to fall: "Han Zhou, come over so early today, don't you go to the garbage dump to bully people?" Don't wear Confucian robes? ”

The young Han Zhou raised his head and laughed: "Old Wangtou, from now on, I don't have to pick up garbage." ”

"What kind of robes are you wearing? It was intended to be an ordinary person...... Forget it, I'll tell you when it's done. ”

"By the way, you're not going to play cards today?"

The bald old king shook his legs: "One is missing three, how to fight?" ”

"A few regular card friends have work today, and the port garbage dump is going to have new goods."

"It's you, kid, do you have to concentrate on preparing for the college entrance examination? But if you don't pick up garbage, you'll have a hard time. ”

Han Zhou raised his head: "Of course not, I won't be short of money in the future, when I, Han, become rich, I will come back to help you later." ”

The bald old man clicked on the TV with the remote control board: "There must be a big job today, there is so much garbage from the garbage dump, I don't know where there is another war." ”

"Look at the news."

Han Zhou continued to bow his head to repair the light brain.

The reason why Han Zhou has a good relationship with Lao Wangtou is because Lao Wangtou's card friends are all from the garbage dump.

Every time there is any war garbage entering the port, Han Zhou does not say that he knows it at the first time, it must be known at the second time.

Every time I go to pick up garbage, I am one step faster than others.

But from today onwards, Han Zhou is no longer a dirty garbage bug.

It's being broadcast on TV:

"The Sixth Immortal Martial Legion went on an expedition to the Heavenly Demon Star and was ambushed in the Chaos Star Domain, suffering heavy casualties, eighty-seven battleships were sunk, and only four of the sixteen capital ships withdrew from the battlefield."

"It is reported that His Royal Highness Ling Xu, the supreme leader of the fleet, was seriously injured, and Weiyuan Hou Long Xin Xie and Zhen Demon Hou Han did not return to the empire and sacrificed their lives."

"As soon as the news came out, the entire stock market war stocks and immortal cultivation stocks plummeted, and the current spiritual void index plummeted by 837 points, and the overall immortal cultivation stocks fell by 10 percent, triggering a circuit breaker mechanism ......"

Later, Han Zhou didn't want to listen to it anymore.

Put the lens back on and continue to repair the optical brain.

"Okay, although the performance of this light brain has dropped by twenty-three percent, the additional functions are well preserved, and it can be sold for a good price."

Putting down the soldering iron and screwdriver, Han Zhou silently took out a Confucian robe from the broken backpack he was carrying and put it on.

Old Wangtou: "Didn't you say that you don't wear Confucian robes?" ”

Han Zhou was annoyed: "I'm joking with you, do you believe it?" ”

"Don't talk about it, I'll go to the garbage dump first."

The old king took out 2,700 yuan: "Put it away, don't drop it." ”

After collecting the money, Han Zhou ran fast and rushed to the direction of the garbage dump.

"Am I the probability of a Lone Star, or the probability of a Broom Star?"

After crossing over into this world, Han Zhou grew up in the slums.

I live a life of picking up garbage and selling garbage every day.

In school, you can only learn Confucianism and Taoism, which cost the least amount of money and do not need to consume too many resources.

Living the worst of days.

A month ago, the famous town demon Hou Han Bugui came to the door and told Han Zhou that he was Han Zhou's father.

Han Zhou believed.

This kind of thing still needs to be thought about? Even if Han Bugui said that it was Han Zhou's mother, he could immediately cry: "Mother! I'm looking for you so hard! ”

Han Bugui said that Han Zhou was an illegitimate child, and the family would not recognize him, so this time he went on an expedition to the Heavenly Demon Star, and if he made military achievements, he would ask His Majesty to play and give Han Zhou a knighthood.

Is this kind of thing still something to consider?

Han Zhou immediately said, 'Dad is mighty, dad is domineering!' Waiting for Daddy's good news! Kill the turtle grandson of the Heavenly Demon Star!! ’

During the rapid journey, Han Zhou sighed: "Han doesn't return, Han doesn't return, you didn't choose your name." ”

Or our ancestors have wisdom, cheap names are easy to feed, you name Han Goudan, you will definitely not die early!

It seems that my grandfather, whom I don't know, is not very good at naming.

How much impact did Han Bugui's death have on this empire?

Han Zhou didn't know.

Han Zhou only knew that he woke up from a dream and continued with his previous days.

The dump is close by.

Sure enough, the dumping of war garbage has already begun.

There are three main types of garbage dumped in the garbage dump: household garbage from the birth of passengers on ships, mechanical garbage from ship repairs, and war garbage.

Among them, war garbage is naturally the most interesting and valuable.

And the lowest-level war garbage is the sect's war garbage.

The superlative, naturally, is the garbage produced in the starry sky by the Imperial Expedition.

Han Zhou, dressed in a Confucian robe, quickly rushed into the garbage dump and watched a huge spaceship dumping garbage: "Sixth District? ”

In the garbage dump, the fat man who had been hiding for a long time saw Han Zhou rushing out, and he also ran out through gritted teeth: "You brute, you are not a yin person today, show up first?" ”

Han Zhou glanced at the fat man, ignored it at all, and ran directly up the garbage mountain: "You cheap mouse, don't yin you, aren't you happy?" ”

The fat man chased angrily: "If it weren't for you beast, the fat man would have finished digging out the baby and slipping away!" ”

Looking at the fat man's fat face whose facial features were tangled together, Han Zhou: "Today I am on the right and you on the left, and I will not interfere with each other." ”

"After a while, the vultures and their large army will come, and we won't be able to catch them."

This fat man, nicknamed Mouse, is the same as Han Zhou, and he has news channels.

So every time I come to the garbage dump first.

The fat man didn't go to the left at all: "You must have seen a baby fall on the right, don't think about it!" ”

Han Zhou disdainfully: "A mouse is a mouse, a fat mouse is also a mouse, and the brain is only the size of a walnut." ”

In this garbage dump, Han Zhou is nicknamed a beast.

Han Zhou is known for being insidious and cunning, and he is shameless to death.

And the fat man is notoriously alert, so he is called a mouse.

"Get out of here." After Han Zhou finished speaking, he clicked the light brain on his wrist: "Scan." ”

Seeing Han Zhou looking down at the light brain, a dagger suddenly appeared in the fat man's hand and stabbed at Han Zhou.

"Phew!"

A large mace was swept down.

The fat man turned over dexterously, but a piece of clothing was still hung by the mace's nails, leaving two blood marks.

"Grass! Carelessly! The little life is almost gone! The injured fat man quickly hid behind a large refrigerator: "Aren't you a cultivator, you are a scholar with a mace?!" ”

Han Zhou carried the mace and smiled: "Are you envious of the big space ring of the young master?" ”

"The master has already taken out a good space ring with a cubic space, and this mace has always been with him."

Taking advantage of getting rid of the fat man, Han Zhou rushed in to choose the baby.

After the transformation of this light brain, it can identify items with spiritual power and precious metals, and everything that is marked is a good thing.

"On the battlefield, the weapons must have been scanned and collected, and the valuables were also stored as relics, only these broken things have a chance to get here."

"If you can pick up the crushed crystal, you will make a lot of money!"

"Hey, rainbow S207 graphics card, a new generation of optical brain, it's quite complete, this can't be a photovoltaic warehouse falling out, right?"

Not far away, seeing Han Zhou receiving an almost complete graphics card, his eyes were round, and his eyes were about to crack: "You brute, you have done all the bad things, and sooner or later you will be blown up and killed in this garbage dump!" ”

While shouting, I was sad: If Lao Tzu is not so vigilant, go in and dig it out first, this graphics card is mine!

"Boom!"

A violent explosion occurred not far away.

Pieces of metal that had been blown up flew all over the sky.

The fat man's pupils shrank, and it only took a hundredth of a second to get into the broken refrigerator: "I'm Cao, are you so smart?" Could it be that the fat man's talent is to practice Buddhism and learn the art of great prophecy? ”

At the place where the explosion was, Han Zhou went directly into the gap of a pile of garbage at the same moment as the explosion.

If he didn't have this ability, Han Zhou would have died here a long time ago.

Intense aura raged, interfering with the operation of the light brain.

However, after a few moments, the flames were extinguished and the aura dissipated.

"It turned out that the energy source of the scrapped escape pod exploded, and I thought it was a weapon that was not taken away."

After the explosion, a lot of surface garbage was blown open.

A lot of the garbage that was dumped today was originally crushed underneath and is now being blown up.

The light brain is being rescanned.

"A line pipe with a fire gold content of 0.7 percent was detected."

"Broken Demon Dragon 3080 Flying Sword Detected."

"Unrecognizable item detected."

Picking up the broken sword and wire pipe, Han Zhou became puzzled.

Can't recognize?

This light brain was transformed by Han Zhou himself, and it was imported into the Imperial Encyclopedia, and there will only be items that have no permission to identify, how can there be items that cannot be recognized?

Han Zhou flipped out of the hole and ran over quickly.

A fist-sized, swarthy stone lay there.

Han Zhou couldn't figure out what this thing was, if it was a Vulcan crystal or something, the entire garbage dump would be blown into nothingness.

"Wealth is in danger."

Han Zhou raised his hand and grabbed the stone in his hand.

The next moment, the stone disappeared without a trace.

"Huh?" Han Zhou shook his head, feeling a little inexplicable.