"Sister Sang, what do you think is the best thing for Brother Hua Han to use tomorrow?"

was suddenly pulled into the children's debate circle by Ai Xiaocao, Sang Jiaojiao was still confused, sucking and trembling with a tube of pink nutrients in her mouth.

"What's my business?" Sang Jiaojiao was puzzled: "Isn't this your own business?" ”

Ai Doudou, who was sitting on the sidelines, rubbed his face in shock, and Ai Ai rubbed over and leaned into Sang Jiaojiao's ear, "Jiaojiao, you really don't care about anything?" ”

They're still a bunch of kids.

Sang Jiaojiao tasted the strawberry flavor in her mouth in a daze, and had only one thought in her heart: this thing is really delicious.

She's swelled, and now she doesn't look down on brown bread and energy blocks at all.

Follow her all the way from the wasteland to the precious food of Discord, and she can't swallow it anymore.

She is no longer the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, the self of yesterday....

Sang Jiaojiao held her head high, very proud: she raised herself really well.

Then swept the group of small radish heads in front of him, and he was very satisfied.

I really want to wave my hand and shout: This is the country I have built.

Well, rhetorical devices, slightly exaggerated.

But it turns out that the teaching students will not starve to death of teachers, but will have a group of cute and loving breeders.

Eh, how easy it is for myself now.

The cubs, who usually avoid it, are also very pleasing to the eye.

"Pipe, pipe, pipe." Sang Jiaojiao was lazy and lazy, and the bull head replied casually to the horse's mouth, "The strawberry flavor is enough." ”

"Teacher, this is the last strawberry-flavored nutrient I just grabbed." Hua Han proudly stuffed things into Sang Jiaojiao's hands, for fear that others would rob him.

The little face was flat, and his eyes swept over the children in front of him sternly, and the majesty of his appearance was a little bluffing, he turned his head to face Sang Jiaojiao, and changed his face to be shy and shy, "If you have less today, I will be able to buy you ten tubes tomorrow." ”

Ai Doudou was dumbfounded, envious and jealous to the point that she was unrecognizable.

"Are you embarrassed to let the children feed you?" The corners of Ai Doudou's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but ask.

Sang Jiaojiao smiled: "Doudou, your jealous face is so ugly." ”

Ai Doudou clutched his chest that was shot by the heart arrow, took a few steps back exaggeratedly, and pouted unconvinced.

The aggrieved gaze chased after his dear brother and sister, trying to get support.

It's just that her dear brother and sister can't read at all.

Ai Xiaoxiao Ai Xiaocao's tone was jealous, and she was also unconvinced, and said: "That is, Brother Hua Han is slightly more powerful than us now, and when we catch up with his progress, we will also go to the Colosseum to earn strawberry-flavored nutrients for Sister Sang." ”

Ai Dou Bean: .....

These are all brothers and sisters.

It turned out that the clown was myself.

Ignoring Ai Doudou's seriously injured liver, Sang Jiaojiao Shi Ran brought a burst of fragrant wind and went back to rest.

I don't know how Hua Han discussed it, but on the second day, Hua Han, who was waiting solemnly, had a lot of money in his satchel and made full preparations.

On the second day, early in the morning, a large group of people at the entrance of Nancheng City waited silently in place.

No one spoke, neither words of encouragement nor crotch pulling.

They were just quietly, and under their calm eyes, it seemed that a huge storm was brewing.

No one offered to accompany Hua Han to the Colosseum, even Hua Han's only relative, his blind grandmother, was just standing in front with his lips pursed and listening to his grandson's steps leaving with his ears supported by others.

Ai Doudou couldn't bear this heavy atmosphere, and his lively personality became sluggish.

Present, only Sang Jiaojiao was heartless, sucking nutrient solution and secretly poking the silkworm baby lying on her shoulder.

Secret communication between the mind: Do you feel the boiling emotional energy? Can it be absorbed?

The silkworm baby rolled his eyes: "No, these emotions are too complicated, hope, entanglement, expectation, silence, regret, fear, fear....positive and negative, like a mess, too many impurities."

Sure enough, it still prefers pure bad guys, wicked guys.

Sang Jiaojiao was not disappointed, but interesting, her fingers brushed the corners of her eyebrows: Are you more mature?

Little things will roll their eyes.

Speaking of this, the silkworm baby is extremely excited.

The silkworm baby keeps rubbing its little feet: the nutrient solution contains a lot of energy, and it also has a certain repair ability.

Sang Jiaojiao: ???

She raised her eyebrows and smiled like a bright sun: I said that I can't drink enough.

Look at this stupid little thing, that waist looks a little thicker.

The silkworm baby is still dancing to convey its excitement, and without noticing his few words, he exposed his behavior of intercepting energy privately.

———

Unlike the southern city, the northern city is more prosperous and lively.

As soon as you step out of the area where the south city and the north city meet, you can clearly feel the gap.

The flat road is more than ten meters wide, and the vehicles coming and going are very strange, and the combination of wildness and machinery looks strange and harmonious.

Sang Jiaojiao has never seen anything like this, a pair of beautiful eyes can't see enough to look around, a proper hillbilly to go to the city.

The noble women and young people around them were dressed in silk and satin, jade around their necks and diamonds on their hands, their eyes were bright and disgusted, pinching their noses and pretending to be in a posture, as if they had encountered some pickled dirt.

One of them beckoned in a certain direction, and then a man in standard clothes with a weapon in his hand walked over.

The man whispered something to the man in the standard costume, pointing and pointing.

Ai Doudou suddenly felt uneasy, and looked at the other party's gaze, which was obviously their direction.

"It's the ruler, Jiaojiao, let's go quickly."

Sang Jiaojiao was looking at it strangely, and she was stumbling under Ai Doudou without noticing.

Before she could react, she was led left and right into the dark alley.

Sang Jiaojiao: "Did something happen?" ”

Ai Doudou clenched his fists and lowered his shoulders again, "Probably because some people think that our breath is polluting the air." ”

Sang Jiaojiao: ???

She didn't understand, but was shocked.

Hua Han's immature face was full of unwilling indignation.

Ai Doudou breathed a long sigh of relief, and suddenly remembered that Jiaojiao should have come out of the wasteland and entered the North City for the first time.

So he put down the breath that was depressed in his throat, and turned his head to her and introduced her carefully.

If you want to say that Beicheng surprises Aidoudou the most, you have to say that it has a strange and mixed civilization.

According to Ai Doudou's cognition in his previous life, the process of a civilization is often gradual.

Primitive civilization, agricultural civilization, industrial civilization and knowledge civilization.

The historical stage of the process of human civilization is based on the structure of productive forces and labor.

From primitive farming, to the use of tools, to mechanization.

From the development system that fully accepts the control of nature, to the use of scientific and technological weapons by human beings to control and transform nature.

But what I saw and heard in Beicheng completely violated this law.

This is a combination of wilderness and machinery, a fusion of primitive and technology.