At 9:40 p.m., after Qiao Mei got some information related to the Federal College from Xu Hui, she returned to the bedroom of the seventh palace with the little black dragon on her neck that was still sucking her wishing power.

The start time of the exam announced on the official website of the Federal College is fifteen days later, which means that before that, she has to think of other ways to make money for Ao Cang's recuperation, but how to earn it is still a difficult problem.

Qiao Mei sighed, submitted an appointment application to go to the Holy Beast Treatment Center at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and when she took off her clothes, she recalled the plot of the original book in her mind, and wanted to see if she could find any useful clues.

"If I remember well, it seems that there is a place called the Interstellar Mecha website, and there is a bounty Q&A area......."

In the original book, the male protagonist Xu Heyu seemed to be the first pot of gold earned here before he became Long Aotian?

The girl thought about it, stopped continuing to undress, let the right shoulder be unbound by a red band, and was directly exposed, and then clicked on the light brain to enter this website to view.

After discovering that the lowest bounty in this area was also a thousand, his eyes instantly lit up.

I didn't notice it at all, a faint layer of pink appeared on the scales of a small black dragon that was sticking to her neck, and her golden eyes didn't dare to open them again, lest she see something that shouldn't be seen.

"Let's find the lowest one to test the water first." Qiao Mei touched her chin, she was not conceited enough to choose the highest bounty of 10,000 interstellar coins, after all, she was not sure if the mecha knowledge she knew could be used in interstellar currency.

Soon, she found a more suitable target to test the water and clicked in-

The liver is not good, and the mecha does not change its name: "Does the big guy know, why does my flying ape mecha not jump for a long time, and the position of the leg will enter a state of failure?" [Image] *4

The user who asked the question had a certificate of strength attached to it, and this was a three-star holy beast disciple who was capable of independently developing a mecha (1).

In Interstellar, the default level of the user who answers the question is either at the same level as the questioner, or higher than the questioner, so as to be convincing.

And she.......

Qiao Mei glanced at the strength certification of her sporadic saint beast disciples, and sighed helplessly, feeling a little confused.

But now that the situation is special, she can't care so much for the time being, so she can only click on the four pictures of the flying ape mecha in turn to check them out.

Although she has a lot of knowledge about mecha in advance in modern times, it may not be applicable to interstellar, so even though she can see where the problem of mecha is in just one minute, she still has the idea of improving the success rate and has been studying it on the interstellar mecha website for a long time.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the middle of the night that she finished reading the elementary mecha concept.

"It seems to be more or less the same ......"

Qiao Mei rubbed her eyes a little dry, and typed her understanding on the electronic keyboard-

Plant a rose: [Visually, it should be that there is a problem with the design of the leg structure, the weight is not enough, and the pressure on the landing will of course become greater, I think you can add a section of load-bearing material ten centimeters down the lower leg of the mecha to try.] 】

After the reply was entered, Qiao Mei reopened the four pictures and looked at them, and re-browsed to make sure that there was nothing wrong with her reply, so she clicked the send button.

After that, she didn't rush to find another question column, mainly because she wasn't sure if she could make money through this.

Aside from this skill she brought from her previous life and can help her earn money, the rest is .......

Qiao Mei looked at the surroundings related to Xu Heyu all over the room, and had an idea in her heart, and just as she was about to get up and put them away one by one, she sneezed uncontrollably.

It was only then that she remembered that she had taken off her clothes halfway before.

After rubbing her frozen cold skin, she took a napkin and wiped her nose, and then was about to continue to take it off, when she suddenly remembered that there was a small black dragon wrapped around her neck.

So he lowered his head and poked Ao Cang's dragon body and asked it if it would take a bath later.

"If you wash it, will it be convenient for you? I don't think you have dragon claws or anything, so I'll wash them for you, right? When you're done, I'll wash it again? ”

Ao Cang is a dragon, and he can not only control thunder and lightning, but also control water, but his physical condition is getting worse and worse, and he can only use thunder and lightning, and he can no longer use water to bathe himself.

After listening to what Qiao Mei said, he remembered that for almost the whole day today, he used this dirty dragon body around her neck, and a thin layer of powder appeared on the dragon scales again, and nodded.

"Wash, I'll trouble you later."

It's really impossible to wash itself.

received Ao Cang's affirmative reply, and the corners of Qiao Mei's mouth were almost to the back of her head.

Not everyone has a chance to take a bath for your favorite paper man!

......

Ao Cang's little black dragon form is very thin, and after Qiao Mei carefully took it down, it was almost the size of her two palms, and if you wash it, it will actually be about the same in ten minutes.

But after she put the water into the bath and moved a small bench to sit on, she put on the posture of a modern bathhouse aunt, stunned inside and out, back and forth, and helped Ao Cang wash for almost an hour.

Still Ao Cang felt that if he continued to rub it, the dragon scales that he had finally grown back were about to be rubbed off, so Qiao Mei couldn't stop it.

"And where do you usually sleep? My bed is huge, if you don't mind, you can sleep with me, but you can't wrap it around my neck, you see, sleep on my neck, okay? This also makes it easier for you to suck the power of your will, and if you are wrapped around your neck or hands, it will press you down. ”

Ao Cang can rely on the invisible power on her body to repair the injury, Qiao Mei listened to him on the flying machine, she was happy to get this matter, after all, in this way, she had the opportunity to have intimate physical contact with him all the time.

The dragon god really needs the power to repair the dragon's body now, although he thinks it is a bit ridiculous to sleep with a believer, but remembering that she has done so much hard work in order to earn money for his worship, she finally agreed.

"Then you wait in bed first, I'll be out soon!!"

Qiao Mei smiled and put Ao Cang on the bed with red eyes, and after turning back to the bathroom, compared to the friction of bathing Ao Cang, she herself didn't even spend twenty minutes, and even her hair was only half dried and came out in a hurry.

Qiao Mei asked the robot to turn off the light, carefully put Ao Cang at the place where the neck and collarbone meet, then covered the quilt and closed her eyes with a happy expression.

Perhaps because she had such intimate contact with Ao Cang for a long time, Qiao Mei was so excited that she didn't fall asleep until midnight.

Ao Cang hadn't been asleep, and found that her breathing had become very calm, and after making sure she was asleep, he released some divine power and drilled into her temples.

He wanted to see why she was so devout to him.