Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1042 Powering the country with technology in 1960 (7)

There is only one way up the mountain. After finding no one on the mountain, everyone turned their attention to the person who spoke before: What time is it and you still have the mood to joke!

Facing everyone's questioning gazes, the one who called out just now rubbed his eyes, and looked again at Houshan where there was no one: Could it be that he was wrong?

Jin Qing rushed to the back mountain with Luo Xiaozhu on his back, threw Luo Xiaozhu to the ground, and Jin Qing wandered around looking for something to eat.

It may be because Yang Qi'en has not had enough to eat all year round, and Yang Qi'en has almost no fat on his body.

In addition, Jin Qing just entered the world and needs to replenish a lot of energy. At this time, Jin Qing only feels that he is so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back.

Jin Qing closed her eyes and listened quietly to the movement in the mountain. She couldn't believe it. There was no wild game in such a big mountain.

Ten minutes later, Jin Qing opened her eyes sadly: Well, she believes it now, this is definitely the poorest mountain she has ever seen!
Jin Qing turned to look at Luo Xiaozhu, but found that Luo Xiaozhu didn't pay attention to what she was doing, but carefully picked the bark on the tree, and then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed slowly.

Jin Qing: "." These are some weird hobbies! ~
Seemingly realizing that Jin Qing was looking at him, Luo Xiaozhu was biting a few bark fibers in his mouth, and while chewing vigorously, he tilted his head and looked at Jin Qing seriously.

When Jin Qing wanted to ask Luo Xiaozhu what he was looking at, Luo Xiaozhu handed a handful of grass beside him to Jin Qing.

It turned out to be a handful of dandelions. Judging from the freshness of the soil on the grass roots, Luo Xiaozhu should have just dug it out!
Jin Qing looked at the dandelion carefully held by Luo Xiaozhu in his hand, then at Luo Xiaozhu who was still chewing on the bark, and suddenly turned away: whoever wants to eat grass, she is not a rabbit.

Seeing that Jin Qing didn't reach out to pick up the dandelion, Luo Xiaozhu thought that Jin Qing disliked the dirt on the dandelion.

So I took the dandelion back and carefully pinched off the dandelion roots and the outermost leaves.

Luo Xiaozhu sent the most tender cabbage heart to Jin Qing, and he stuffed the part he had just disposed of into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it hard.

Jin Qing: "." This wave of operations is a bit smooth!

Jin Qing took the dandelion in Luo Xiaozhu's hand silently, chewed hard a few mouthfuls, and then frowned: It was exactly as she thought, these dandelions were full of sand.

Seeing that Jin Qing had finished eating the dandelions, Luo Xiaozhu seemed to have completed some important task, so he stopped talking to Jin Qing, but found a big tree and fell asleep by himself.

It seems that Luo Xiaozhu also knows that this is a poor mountain without any danger.

Seeing that Luo Xiaozhu's breathing became even, Jin Qing quietly asked 707: "Is there anything else delicious on the mountain?"

707 scanned the surrounding area: "Host, do you eat mushrooms?" There are a lot of mushrooms around here, but after being picked by the villagers for a few rounds, most of the remaining mushrooms are poisonous.

However, as far as the physical fitness of its host is concerned, this idea of ​​poison will definitely not kill anyone.

On this point, 707 has great trust in Jin Qing.

Jin Qing: "Can you tell me something about what people eat?" What she wants to eat is meat.

707 was a little confused: "Why don't we go to the black/market to exchange points?" It remembered that many historical materials mentioned that there was an underground trading market called the black/shi in this era, and there was everything there.

Hearing that there was meat to eat, Jin Qing immediately fell silent.

She thought she also realized that what she urgently needs to consider now is what to exchange for meat on the black market.

707 is also very troubled, its host has no reliable skills, so it is possible to rob the black market!

Sitting on the mountain, Jin Qing felt the rumbling sounds coming from her stomach, and suddenly an idea popped into her head: Maybe she can make a mecha to exchange for money
Jin Qing's whim made 707 very shocked: Could it be that the mind is full when the stomach is empty? Look at how wild and unconstrained the ideas of its host are.

Not to mention the energy materials used to make mechas in the interstellar era, just the weapons and synthetic metals used to make mechas are completely absent in this world.

Seeing 707's silence, Jin Qing instantly got 707's thoughts.

Jin Qing pondered for a while, then set her sights on the big tree next to her, maybe she could
After making up his mind, Jin Qing moved very quickly. In only about ten minutes, he went back and forth to Yang Qien's house at the foot of the mountain.

Not only did he carry back the big iron pot used by Yang Qien's family to cook, but he also snatched away the wires from the brigade.

After returning to the mountain, Jin Qing sat on the ground and worked hard.

707 looked in surprise at Jin Qing's flowing movements. He didn't know before that hunger could urge his host to make such crazy things.

When he was in Interstellar, Jin Qing's main job was to make different types of mechs.

In order to add different ideas to each mecha, Jin Qing also learned about various weapons, circuits and chips.

Although he is not very proficient in the principles of these things, Jin Qing has already formed muscle memory for the production of mechas and weapons.

It's a pity that the raw materials in this era are insufficient. Jin Qing can only use the only things at hand to make some simple gadgets that don't need to be connected to the circuit
Seeing that Jin Qing channeled her spiritual power into the things she made by the way.

707 was already frightened into a cold sweat: What exactly does his brain-dead host want to do? People in this world are not as resistant as the interstellar genetic warriors.

After making ten gadgets in one go, Jin Qing hung them on his clothes with satisfaction.

These things dangled on Jin Qing's body, which seemed a little joyful.

Jin Qing turned her head and looked at the big iron pot next to it, which was only less than a quarter used. She was very satisfied. The raw materials were very sufficient, and she could make many good things.

After everything was ready, Jin Qing turned around to say goodbye to Luo Xiaozhu, and met Luo Xiaozhu's puzzled eyes.

Just as Jin Qing wanted to speak, Luo Xiaozhu had already stood up, walking towards her while taking off his clothes.

Jin Qing: "." What does this little bastard want to do.

Luo Xiaozhu walked up to Jin Qing, put the patched clothes that he had taken off on Jin Qing's body, and then helped Jin Qing button the buttons one by one.

It seemed that he was actually helping Jin Qing to block the things hanging on his body.

Looking at Luo Xiaozhu's appearance, Jin Qing suddenly thought of a word: to be a minion for a tiger.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Qing shook his head, wanting to get rid of the weird thought just now: No, it should be helping the evildoers.
emmm, it seems something strange.

707: "." If you are illiterate, don't spell idioms. This is a suicidal description.

Luo Xiaozhu carefully straightened the clothes on Jin Qing's body. His clothes were a full circle bigger than Jin Qing's, just covering the things hanging on Jin Qing's body tightly.

(End of this chapter)