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1035 The Blessing of the Elder(1/2)

The evidence package drifted for another two and a half days after the engine ran out of fuel.

During this period, I used compressed air to avoid several obstacles.

Away from the chaotic surroundings of the space city, the world finally became quiet.

But before it had floated for a few days, it was picked up by the Mu Army who were guarding the front.

They are like a garbage collection brigade, picking up whatever floats by and looking at it.

Before the package could fly to the predetermined airspace and send an active signal, it was locked by the Mu Army.

At this time, it was late at night at Shenzhou and Changxia Stations. The six archangels with children under remote monitoring showed their initiative. They made the package sing a coded tune and move forward bravely, ready to activate the gas cylinder to escape at any time.

Fortunately, Mu Jiajun understood it and sang another small tune as agreed. The package was fished back into the empty ship by a gentle net.

As the package floated all the way, Mo Mo and Zhang Chen were worried, fearing that something might happen to them on the road. The evidence arrived safely in Shenzhou's hands, and they both breathed a sigh of relief. The rest of the legal issues could be left to professionals.

That’s it.

However, Comrades Lan Ze and Jiang Hanchen cannot take Zhang Chen to the earth yet because Changxia Station has not yet reached the perigee stage.

Even Qianchen cannot leave Crescent City. It stays with its friends.

Idle time is also idle, religious lessons are projected on the wall of the room, and it leads its friends to study physics lessons.

Lan Ze believes that Zhang Chen’s experience of learning physics and transforming his worldview is worth promoting. Qian Chen’s work was his arrangement.

Mo Mo arranged a new task for his equipment on the space city.

His reptiles and flying insects collected raw materials from the junk piles in the old city and threw them into the development pool. The development pool hiding in the abandoned room had no other work content for the time being and concentrated on developing new pulse detonation engines. By the way,

Synthesize some engine fuel.

Mo Mo planned to give the new engine to Qian Chen.

At the same time, he found that the work efficiency of the farm was really problematic compared to twenty years ago. The staff were absent-minded and the equipment and facilities lacked maintenance. So, some of his equipment got into the farm and started doing farm work on his own.

The dirty children have been thinking about the farm all day long. It is full of all kinds of delicious things.

They wanted to eat eggs and roasted chicken. Although the lettuce was full, it tasted refreshing and delicious. Every time they followed the footsteps and slipped into the farm, they could taste different fresh food, sometimes it was tender beans, sometimes it was tender beans.

peanut.

These teenagers who grew up in poverty had hungry stomachs and everything tasted delicious.

Mo Mo discussed with Zhang Chen and stopped letting Qian Chen take the children to the farm in the middle of the night.

Being sneaky is too risky. The patrols guarding key facilities have melta guns, and one shot would be fatal.

The farm and the nuclear power plant share the same pump room. The layout of the space city is compact, and the facilities are almost crowded together. Although the entrance and exit are not together, they are only a few turns away. Maybe someone has a sudden impulse in the middle of the night and can't sleep to go out for a walk?

It's not worth the risk for children to stay up late at night just because they stutter.

A large number of mosquito detectors and fly cutters at Momo and those in the new city are still used to explore the depths of the mysterious buildings. Most of those responsible for the old city have been put into the development pool for decomposition. Instead, they are installed in various hidden corners.

Sound and light collection device.

Even if there is a monitoring network to warn children, the only way for them to escape the danger of life is still to run.

In order to deal with these greedy children, Mo Mo began to take the initiative to give them food.

Everyone has one egg every day. Vegetables vary every day.

If the children don't have enough to eat... then go to the big pot of noodle soup in the dining hall. To be honest, the noodle soup tastes good. The seasoning is very sufficient. The seasoning contains vitamins, calcium, and trace elements, which are all needed by the body.

Something that fully reflects Space City’s care for minors.

Mo Mo, a little expert in farm work, immediately started building agricultural machinery after developing the engine. His equipment was mixed in the farm, and the increase produced by secretly and carefully taking care of it completely made up for what he stole.

If the equipment is broken, it can be taken back and refurbished.

And when a person dies, he is really gone.

Lanze doesn't care what he is still doing in the space city.

No matter how much he steals, he still has to take good care of these children. He doesn't think these children are ugly or has various disabilities. There seems to be no father like him in the world.

Maybe Mo Mo guessed something and knew those dirty children were his babies? Zhang Chen had already guessed his father.

Zhang Chen celebrated his seventeenth birthday on the Changxia Space Station.

Unfortunately, the peri-Earth period has not yet arrived, so the dried meat Lan Ze asked Mo Mo to prepare is still stored on the earth, waiting for launch.

Zhang Chen had longevity noodles for lunch.

The specifications are very high, and the chef hand-made it. In a big bowl, there is only one solitary noodle, which is all over the bowl. However, it is just plain noodle soup.

Zhang Chen looked at the bowl of noodles:

"This noodle is a bit like the noodle soup I used to eat. However, the noodle soup is very short and transparent."

Lan Ze doesn't like to eat noodles, vermicelli and the like, unless they are used as garnishes in dishes. He just loves to eat meat. He is too lazy to order staple food that prevents him from eating meat. Therefore, when he took Zhang Chen to eat, he never ordered noodles for dinner.

, rice noodles or something.

"Look for it. There should be a thread in the middle. Eat it in one bite and don't bite it off."

"Ah?" Zhang Chen felt that this noodle-eating game was a bit fun. "Just one bite?"

"Suck it all in one gulp and it will ensure a smooth life."

"Really?"

The child found the head of the noodles, picked it up with chopsticks, and slowly sucked it into his mouth.

"Grandpa is so kind."

As he ate, tears welled up in his eyes.

Zhang Chen burst into tears and tried hard not to bite the noodles in his mouth. The challenge of eating noodles added a lot of difficulty.

Lan Ze looked at him speechlessly.

Since the new eyeball was put into use, the child's tear point has become lower and lower.

"Be good, it's okay if you bite it off."

The child had noodles hanging from his mouth and mumbled, "No, this is a blessing given to me by grandpa."

Lan Ze was too lazy to pay attention to his feudal superstition, and just ate pork belly dipped in soy sauce, quail preserved eggs dipped in soy sauce, and raw mushrooms dipped in soy sauce. The theme of his nostalgia for the earth today was to dip everything in soy sauce.

Zhang Chen's noodles are actually not that long. Longevity noodles mainly have a lot of soup. Otherwise, it would be a torture.

He quickly finished the noodles and took a big mouthful of soup. He put down the bowl comfortably and stretched out his chopsticks to grab his grandfather's broccoli.

This grandson learned how to use chopsticks after Lan Ze watched him. He has become so proficient that he can eat whatever he wants. Even slippery mushrooms and quail eggs can be placed firmly between the chopsticks and put into his mouth.

He felt very good after crying. It seemed that eating could cure everything.

The grandson grabbed another piece of pork belly and was full of energy: "I want to dedicate everything in this life to grandpa."

"Give me your head and live a good life for me."

"Okay. I will listen to grandpa."

Zhang Chen put the meat into his mouth as he spoke, and his expression changed: "Wouldn't it be uncomfortable for grandpa to eat this fat meat?"

"Didn't you see me dipping it in soy sauce?" Lan Ze gave him a blank look, "It feels greasy, please eat more vegetables!"

Lan Ze got up from his nap after a full sleep and heard Mo Mo's voice again.

"What else did grandpa give you to eat?"

Mo Mo sounded aggressive. As if he was...jealous.

"I haven't eaten anything..." Zhang Chen flinched under the control mask.

"Did you eat boiled eggs this morning?"

"I ate it, but I ate it..."

"Huh. Boiled eggs? Grandpa finally told you to get out?"

"You just got out of here." The child was unhappy.

"Mo Mo! Don't scare my grandson!" Lan Ze spoke.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Mo Mo agreed verbally.

But Lanze thought he was very naughty: "What else do you have to do in the space city? Don't you need to worry about the base development pool?"

"...Shall I watch them finish the eggs first?" Mo Mo tried to ask.

Lan Ze was silent for a moment and sighed: "You can figure it out yourself."

Giving breakfast eggs to dirty children is simple, but it requires cooperation between two parties.

Qianchen took out the eggs that had been steamed and cooled on the road from the storage box of the transportation equipment, and distributed them to the children one by one.

Distributing food in any animal group is an operation to establish authority. If Qianchen wants to maintain the authority in the physics class, he needs to handle the food of his companions.

It stands above other children and can always be fair when food is scarce.

It never takes food from the children and even gives up its own share from time to time.
To be continued...
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