Interstellar boss, she doesn't talk about martial arts

Xia Chujian tried hard to digest San Mane's meaning, frowned and asked, "You mean, because it has no smell, even if you have seen it once now, it is impossible to find it based on the smell?"

San Mane nodded desperately: "That's right! That's it!"

He stared at the plant for a while, and the look in his eyes was even more surprised: "... this plant needs a very long growth period, it can grow to tens of thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years! It should be very rare, But why is there no taste?"

Xia Chujian thought to himself, probably because he didn't want to be smelled by a "heterogeneous" like San Mane...

Otherwise, how could humans only find the record of Kongsang once in the million-year history of the Beichen Empire!
But she found it!

Was it her luck, or her aunt's luck?

Xia Chujian couldn't help but think wildly.

After a while, she withdrew her thoughts, stared at the empty mulberry plant, and asked in a low voice: "San Mane, if you are asked to plant this plant, do you have the confidence to plant it well?"

After a pause, Xia Chujian added, "This plant is raised by Xiao Sixi, and it was planted there before..."

Xia Chujian pointed with the barrel of the gun to the place where the small grass nest that she had just opened was located.

San Mane walked over hurriedly, pulled the floating grass with his hands, and examined it carefully under the light of Xia Chujian's helmet headlamp.

There is a small hole in that place, which was dug out by the puppy, and the shallow plum blossom marks can be seen.

Sanzheng twirled the soil there with his hands, felt it for a long time, and then said in disbelief: "...it's no wonder that this grass can be nourished by Xiao Sixi... because it is easy to grow! As long as there is light and water, a little Fat is enough!"

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "...It is more than a hundred times easier to raise than a blood unicorn!"

"Are you sure?!" Xia Chujian's eyes lit up, and his voice almost trembled with excitement.

San Mane nodded heavily, and Xiao Zhu had a serious expression like an expert on his face: "San Mane is not as good as the old lady when shooting a gun; and San Mane is not as good as San Mane when she is farming!"

See you at the beginning of Xia: "..."

The corners of her mouth twitched, almost speechless.

Since Kong Sang is so easy to feed, it's not Jiao Didi's blood unicorn, Xia Chu will be rude when he sees her.

She knelt down on one leg, holding one of the puppy's front paws, and said solemnly: "Xiao Sixi, you come back to Mulan City with me, this plant, come back with us, okay?"

The little dog tilted his head to look at her, not knowing what she was talking about.

Xia Chujian pulled its front paw and shook it lightly, and said, "You agree if you don't speak, don't worry, I won't treat you badly. Your precious plant will still be alive, and I will often give it to you." You make...egg fried rice."

She can't afford to cook beef with eggs, but fried rice with eggs can still be guaranteed once a week.

But the little dog seemed to understand the three words "egg fried rice", and almost jumped up and licked Xia Chujian's mask.

Xia Chu was also happy to see it, and lightly pressed his forehead against its furry head.

He picked up the puppy and let it sit on the barrel of her submachine gun.

Then he picked up Pingqiong's helmet from the ground, put it on his head, and said, "San Mane, take this plant well. By the way, how about the blood unicorn over there? Is it mature?"

Sanmane carefully held the empty mulberry with roots and soil, nodded repeatedly and said, "It's ripe, just ripe! Sanmane would like to ask the lady, do you want to try growing blood unicorns too?"

"Didn't you say it was difficult to plant?"

"In the past, Sanzong didn't have any conditions, but this time, Sanzong wants to bring back the humus!" When Sanzheng said this, his eyes were full of light, "Sanzheng felt that maybe the blood unicorn should grow here A special kind of humus that only exists in the Alien Beast Forest!"

"Well, that's a good idea. But how do you put the humus back in?"

"...Grandma, San Mao thought, would it be okay to use the round meat jars on the aircraft?"

"why?"

"The round jars containing the meat have temperature regulation equipment, which can ensure that the blood unicorn grows in a cold environment."

……

San Zhe nagged all the way, and when he returned to Feng Qianzhan's civilian aircraft with Xia Chujian and Xiao Gouzi, Xia Chujian had already approved his plan.

"Okay, let's load the soil tomorrow."

"Why wait until tomorrow? — can't it be today?!"

"Are you not sleeping?"

"Three manes are not sleepy!"

Xia Chujian looked at the time on the smart bracelet, it was only around ten o'clock in the evening, it was indeed still early.

And she was also in a very excited state, in fact, she couldn't fall asleep.

More importantly, she wanted to hide this empty mulberry from the people in the team.

So better prepare now.

She nodded: "Then I will help you."

"You don't need a lady! Sanzheng can do it alone!"

Xia Chujian thought of the two alien beasts that flew away just now, worried that they would appear again, and insisted: "The blood unicorn is too important to me, I have to watch you clean them up."

San Mane couldn't object to this.

……

In the storage room of the aircraft, Xia Chujian emptied the round tank containing the one-horn beef. There was not much beef left, so he divided half of it and put it directly with the kid from Luoxu Prefecture.

The other half will be thawed outside and will be delicious tomorrow.

This metal round can specially used to store food is smart and has an automatic cleaning system.

Xia Chujian let it clean itself for 10 minutes, and it was clean from inside to outside.

Sanmane moved the cleaned metal round jar out of the aircraft and carried it to the place where the nest of blood unicorns was found.

These nine blood unicorns have matured, but only four blood unicorns have seeds, and the other five have no seeds.

Xia Chujian stood aside with a gun in his hand, watching San Mane carefully scrape out the humus on the ground layer by layer, and put it into a metal round jar.

The temperature at night has dropped to more than minus 100 degrees, Xia Chujian's gloves are not very warm, and her fingers are almost frozen.

Fortunately, the ivory white coat that her aunt gave her was quite warm. Wearing it under the outer coat, it was as if she was carrying a heater with her, which was very warm and comfortable.

While Sanzheng was busy, Xia Chujian's thoughts began to drift away.

She was thinking, why the coat that her aunt gave her could withstand the killer's dagger? !
What kind of clothes have this effect?

The body armor she wears on the innermost body is a body armor made of nanomaterials received from the Night Hunter Association. It can resist bullets, and it should also be able to resist daggers, right?
But considering that Feng Qianzhan is a gene evolutionist with peak B-level mental power, can the body armor made of nanomaterials really withstand the dagger thrown by a strong mental power?
She still remembered the menacing momentum, which was no less than the sniper bullet fired by the Judgment No. 7 sniper!
But why is that coat okay?
In short, the battle with Feng Qianzhan was the most thrilling battle since Xia Chujian became a night hunter.

For the first time, she realized that the genetically evolved people with strong spiritual power were really different from ordinary people.

What should I do if I encounter such a person in the future?
After much deliberation, she had only one solution, which was to continue to practice marksmanship diligently.

If the body cannot evolve, you can only count on learning a craft.

Marksmanship is also a craft, no problem.

When Xia Chu saw the wild thoughts, San Mane had already collected and scraped the most essence of humus and put it into the big round jar.

Then take out the four blood unicorns with seeds, remove the seeds one by one, and plant them together with Xiaogouzi's empty mulberry with roots and soil.

The other five blood unicorns without seeds were piled up with the four blood unicorns whose seeds had been removed, and Xia Chujian put them in a special fresh-keeping storage bag, which could keep them fresh for at most a week.

Sanmane walked forward step by step with the big round pot full of humus on his back.

The big round pot, half a person's height, almost reached San Mane's chest.

But he carried it steadily.

"Is it heavy? Let me lift it for you." Xia Chujian put the gun behind his back and reached out to help Sanzheng.

San Zong quickly shook his head and said, "It's not heavy, San Zong can carry it! San Zong likes to carry it! San Zong is very happy when he thinks that he can grow the blood unicorn alive!"

It can be seen that he is really happy.

Xia Chujian smiled, and then thought of a more realistic question.

She was silent for a while, then asked: "San Zong, Feng Qianzhan is dead, can you go back to the plantation outside Mulan City?"

San Mane blurted out: "Yes! Why not?"

See you at the beginning of Xia: "..."

In fact, she couldn't tell the reason, but her intuition was not.

After carefully organizing the language, Xia Chujian said implicitly: "I know the rules of your plantation, you can't go out casually. Once you leave, you will be treated as a fugitive."

In fact, normal humans in Mulan City knew that the humanoid slaves in the plantation outside the city could not leave the plantation for life. Once they left, they could be shot to death on the spot by the law enforcement officers of the Corrections Department.

San Zong was stunned for a moment, and said, "But, San Zong didn't escape by himself...it was the director who asked San Zong to go with that human..."

"Do you have any evidence?"

"What evidence?"

"It's the evidence that your director let you go, such as smart chat messages, electronic passes, whatever."

San Mane downcast: "No... at least San Mane doesn't."

As he said that, he raised his head and asked expectantly, "Will there be that scoundrel? Is that Feng Qianzhan?"

Xia Chujian thought to herself, even if there were, but she took away Feng Qianzhan's ashes, where could she find them?

Besides, if there was such a thing, would Feng Qianzhan put it in the aircraft instead of carrying it with him?
But she still said: "I can go to the aircraft to look for it. If you can't find it, you have to be mentally prepared, that is, you will not be able to return to the plantation."

"...Really can't go back? The director should be very happy that San Zong will go back..." San Zong still didn't give up.

His piggy head doesn't have that many twists and turns, don't know why.

It's not his fault?

Xia Chujian warned him word by word: "You can try, but there is a high possibility that you will die if you try."

"Death?"

"Just be beaten to death."

San Mane: "..."

He trembled all over, obviously triggering some bad memories.

He was silent.

Second update at one o'clock in the afternoon.