I rely on the spread of non-legacy to explode the whole universe

Sang Ning, "..."

The hat is worn a little high.

"Don't!"

She sneered, "It really pushes the human race out, and what awaits us may be another suppression."

Looking at the huge battlefield ruins, her eyes were deeply calm and said, "What human beings need now is not a false name, but a good development of the E72 planet."

The outside world, currently they have neither the ability nor the capital to get involved.

Therefore, wretched development is king.

When the development is almost the same, when you have the confidence and capital to get involved, it is the time for human beings to fight for their own interests.

Don't even think about it now, if you really run to fight for it, what awaits them is unlikely to be a good result.

It will only make matters worse.

Can't do it, really can't do it.

The corner of Emanuel's mouth twitched, and he asked unbearably, "How old are you?"

"How do I feel that your thinking mode is similar to my old man's?"

There is no vigor and bloodiness of young people, but there is peace.

But if you want to say that she has just muddled through, this really doesn't count.

There is ambition, but it is so weak that people ignore it.

"I think the consuls are not as peaceful as you."

Sang Ning, "!!!"

Sang Ning took a deep breath, "I don't mind if you treat me as an elder."

"puff!"

Louis didn't hold back his laughter, and Emanuel flew over with a sharp eye. Not only did he not hide it, but he laughed wildly.

The whole space is filled with her haha.

Mu Tao and the others couldn't help laughing.

Mo Nainai laughed even more, "Old Yi dislikes Ning Ning's calm temperament like an old man, Ning Ning immediately becomes your elder."

Patting Emmanuel's arm, she laughed and said, "Old Yi, you lost this wave."

Emmanuel had a toothache, "I don't bother to talk to you."

Saying that, he turned to leave.

The pace is a little fast, obviously angry and embarrassed.

"Old Yi, what are you doing?"

Elliot asked.

"Look at the battlefield ruins."

Louis reminded, "The battlefield site is now closed to non-staff personnel."

There are too many relics excavated inside, buried for too long, and many items have problems.

The presence of non-professionals makes the relics appear damaged, which is not something that professionals see.

Therefore, the area of ​​the ruins is currently under lockdown.

That's why they came to see Qin Heng after class instead of going to the ruins to join in the fun.

"..."

Hearing the reminder, Emanuel paused, just when Sang Ning and the others thought he would come back, this man said angrily——

"I'm going to class."

Give the kids extra meals.

If you can't win the sisters of these little brats, it's good to let the little brats suffer a little and make them think about their sisters more.

Sang Ning didn't know that Emanuel's intentions were sinister. Really, even if she was beaten to death, she would never have thought that she would be attacked collectively by the brats.

"I didn't bully your old Teacher Yi."

At dinner time, Sang Ning was surrounded by a group of kids aged three to seven.

The boys and girls gathered together like ducks that had been fried in a frying pan, making her ears full of their buzzing voices.

The voice was too noisy, and she endured the noise for a while before she figured out what was going on from their words.

They are all here to help Emmanuel crusade against her, so that she will not bully their teacher without any trouble.

"The teacher said you bullied him."

The little girl Hua Miaomiao had a chubby little face, and her serious expression made Sang Ning want to laugh.

"I do not have."

Sang Ning said seriously, "Believe me, if I want to bully your old teacher Yi, he won't have time to sue you."

She can do things like make him lose his strength and lie on the bed for a few days as if he had no bones.

Nowadays, with all the medicinal materials in hand, it is a matter of minutes.

But the boys didn't believe it, and Sang Ning became irritable.

She looked at Emanuel with a murderous look, and threatened openly, "You explain it, if you can't explain it well, I'll take care of you today."

Emmanuel, "..."

Emanuel hesitated for two seconds, but still didn't want to be treated by Sang Ning with medicine.

Then he put two fingers together and swipe between his eyebrows.

"Okay, sister Ning, I'll do it right now, little one."

As he spoke, he beckoned the children to follow him.

A group of kids looked at the smiling Sang Ning, then at Emanuel, and followed him obediently.

Teachers are important, yes.

But sister is more important.

They mean to ask the sister for the teacher, that's all.

They don't need to worry about anything else.

After all, they are children.

And children, what they need to do is to grow up well.

The confrontation between adults has nothing to do with them.

Seeing the cubs obediently following Emmanuel away, Sang Ning became sour.

"They're all a bunch of little heartless people. I was so kind to them, but after a while, the teacher forgot my sister and left me."

"Snapped--"

Qi Wenyuan slapped her on the back of the head, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? How old are you, and you still eat your heart with children. When you were young, you were much more difficult than Miaomiao and the others."

That was really a photon cannon for her, and she could rush out of the water blue star holding the photon cannon.

Of course, the premise is that she is alive.

Sang Ning, who was caught off guard by a slap, felt aggrieved, "So, when I grow up, you won't love me anymore, right?"

"Big Zai Zai is not Zai Zai?"

"I need love more than puppies."

"Find someone."

Ms. Tang Qingyun said sharply, "Find someone who will love you wholeheartedly."

As soon as these words came out, Sang Ning decisively changed the subject and said to Qin Heng, "Is it almost time for us to leave?"

"The second batch of sand cotton is coming out soon."

The growth rate of sand cotton is really fast. It takes a month from planting to germination to growing to harvestable seedlings.

The first batch of sand cotton has been picked, and the harvested colored cotton has reached an astonishing 2000 million tons.

The yield per mu has reached more than 800 catties.

But these are not the key points. The key point is that a batch of land has been successfully improved during the cotton planting process.

Very barren and very barren land, at first glance, it looks like a dead land, replaced by Sang Ning's native world, let alone planting crops on such land, I am afraid that planting trees will be disgusted by the farmers.

Because it is too barren.

But for the humans on planet E72, this is an existence that can be supported by humans.

What's wrong with the barrenness, it's the land.

Not a desert.

It is also the first piece of land owned by humans for thousands of years.

This is something that will go down in the history books.

It also means that their plan to plant sand cotton and turn the desert into an oasis and land has succeeded.

After the cotton was picked, everyone looked at the thin layer of land with joy, happier than in the New Year.

But this joy disappeared when I saw the sand wool piled up on the starship and filled with space neurons in the sand hole.

If there is so much cotton, if you don't want to sell it, it will fall into their hands.

When they were short of food and clothing, the cotton could be used to weave cloth to make quilts and bedding to improve their accommodation and clothing.

But now they have constant temperature clothes, sandworms and nutrient solution.

Although it is still lacking, it is not lacking to the same extent as before.

Therefore, they can't use up so much cotton for their own use.

Sang Ning felt that the time was almost up, and she had to find a market for the sand cotton.

Qin Heng has no objection, it doesn't matter to him to leave a few days earlier or a few days later.

"If you want to leave, you can leave tomorrow."

As he spoke, he looked at Monetai and the others, "What do you say?"

"We agreed to go together, and Lao Yi and Elliott stayed behind to take care of the children."

"I'm OK."

Elliott, who was holding a sandworm leg so that his mouth was dripping with oil, looked up and expressed his opinion.

So, everyone's eyes fell on Emmanuel who had just returned.

Emmanuel, who was stared at, was expressionless, "I want to teach the children, you can play by yourself."

"Row!"

So, in the following time, everyone ate and chatted, and set a departure time.

At five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Sang Ning and the others set off on time with the sand cotton.

At the same time, there are tens of thousands of woven products.

After the delivery of the goods, Zhou Guodong and the others worked overtime to prepare for Sangning to participate in the Star Expo.

All are innovative boutiques, which can be used as art collections.

The styles include several series such as exquisite, classic, elegant, rough, simple, and complicated.

They come in all sizes, big and small.

If you want to simply use it as a small decoration, you can also use it as a utensil for storing things.

In short, Sangning was under a lot of pressure during this trip.

It was even more stressful than when she came out from Desolate Star to meet the Consul and the others. At least she knew that she had become a soul, not a body, and she had the confidence to be herself in front of the Consul and the others.

Instead of traveling with everyone's expectations like now.

This pressure is too great.

As the starship lifted off, Sang Ning stood in front of the viewing platform, looked down at the consuls who watched them leave, took a deep breath and murmured, "What if it can't be sold?"

"Don't worry, it will definitely sell."

Fei Mengluoya hooked her neck, and vowed, "If it really can't be sold, we will let Lao Qin buy it, he has money."

"If he wants to, we can eat it together."

Mu Tao said, "I thought you would say you ate it."

The corner of Fei Mengluoya's mouth twitched, "Although I am not short of money, I am a rich woman, big or small. But to be fair, I really can't eat more than 2000 million tons of cotton at once."

The most important thing is that she has no place to consume the cotton after eating it.

It's not like Qin Heng and the others, who have a big family and a big business.

More than 2000 tons is a piece of cake for them.

"Not at all."

Sang Ning didn't plan to ask her friend to subsidize herself, she said to Louis, "I need to trouble you to modify the machine, I'm going to make cloth with several weaves with Nana before we reach the destination."

Mo Nainai nodded, "I'm full of inspiration, Louis, hurry up and do it, I have communicated with Aunt Yu and the others a lot during this time, and even learned a little embroidery stitch."

Speaking of embroidery, Mo Nai's eyes lit up, "The embroideries that Aunt Yu and the others have collected are really beautiful!"

"They are all treasures of the Huaxia clan, beauty is normal."