Interstellar wasteland: I have a pristine planet

Chapter 92 Messenger

All the shadows have gained today is the greening of about [-] acres of Gobi Desert in the north.

The saplings cannot survive without watering.

If this task is carried out by the shadows carrying buckets of buckets, it will waste a lot of time.

This is due to Baimang.

His space can also be used to hold water, and it can hold dozens of cubic meters of water at once.

The most important thing is that he also invented a new way to play. He discovered that Tiannv Sanhua can be used to sow seeds, but it can also be used to sprinkle water.

Like the rain, it was a pleasant surprise.

At this moment, Baimang felt like the god of rain in mythology.

The only pity is that his space is too small, dozens of cubic meters of water can only irrigate a few acres of land, and it is gone in a few blinks.

This is too much fun.

The space also needs to be expanded.

To expand the space can only rely on skill points, and now shadows also need skill points, which are too few.

Sun Xiaoqiu saw that Baimang used space to fill water and sprinkled water with Tiannv scattered flowers, and his eyes would not turn away.

"The humans on your earth are quite evil, and this skill can be used by you like this!"

"Little ball! The skill points given by the system are too few. In the future, the system will give you two skill points when you level up! Five skill points, preferably ten skill points!"

"You should give up on this idea. Before the fortieth level of the system, there is only one skill point for leveling up."

"Huh? Does that mean that after forty, there will be ten skill points?"

"Don't even think about it, at most two skill points."

"Can't you give two more?"

"I'm not talking about this. I didn't design the system. I'm just an executor of the system."

"What power do you have above you?"

"I don't know that either."

"Does that mean you were created too? Inaccurate, synthetic? Or bred?"

In the form of Sun Xiaoqiu, how did it come out?

Everything in the world is impossible to come out of nowhere.

"I don't know about this either. I only know that I am the embodiment of Lanmanxing's thought."

If Sun Xiaoqiu is really Lan Mangxing's thought and spirit, then the power behind it can only be Lan Mangxing itself.

In this way, Sun Xiaoqiu is only equivalent to the role of a Lanman star and a spokesperson, and it really can't make some decisions.

The other achievements of the shadows today is that they have forged 150 kitchen knives and recovered several tons of iron ore. In addition to the used materials, there is still about half a ton of steel left.

When returning home, Baimang took two more steel ingots back.

Last time, he also took two iron ingots and put them in the open space behind his small house in Yezhugou. He wanted to see if the pure iron smelted from such high-grade iron ore would rust.

The iron ingot had been left there for several days, but he forgot to look at it.

Go home and sleep first.

Fortunately, the time on the Lanmang star does not affect the time on the earth, otherwise Baimang wouldn't even be able to sleep.

When the bricklayer came to work in the morning, Bai Cangsheng and Lao Tzu did not come.

Bai Mang guessed that they were going to pull the big iron gate.

Sure enough, around eight o'clock, a car wobbled into the wild boar ditch, pulling a large iron gate that had been disassembled into parts.

The gate maker also sent two workers to jump out of the car as soon as it stopped, pull the car panel and unload the gate on the ground.

After the parts of the gate are unloaded, two workers install the gate between the stacks of gates.

The gate is not very good-looking, but it looks like it is made of sufficient materials and looks solid, but the paint color is not very good-looking.

Dark yellow door.

Whether you want to paint it with silver powder to make it silver, or make it dark red, white awns will not have any objections.

But he really didn't like the dark yellow gate, it was not the same color as gold.

But Bai Mang didn't say anything, the gates were all ready, and he pulled them over to start the installation. He said that he didn't like it, making people think that he couldn't resist, and it was like making excuses for less money.

The big deal is that after a while, you can find a painter and change the color by yourself, which is nothing more than a hundred and eighty dollars.

He bought the paint, and when the 100 yuan came out, Guo Xiangui could rush to do it.

Paint the gate, and it will be finished in two hours. If you don't do it for a hundred yuan, you are a fool.

Apart from the color of the gate, Bai Mang had no complaints. He watched the two workers install the gate and cheerfully passed cigarettes and water to the workers.

One person was issued a cigarette and a bottle of mineral water.

He was happily chatting and joking with the installation worker, when he turned his head and saw a head popping out of the Xiangyang ditch, the smile on Baimang's face disappeared after a closer look.

"Liang You! What are you doing in Yezhugou? Don't you know that you are not welcome here!"

"I'm here to deliver a letter, and the two countries will not send troops to fight!"

People who are full of fodder actually understand that the two countries will not fight each other.

"Why did you think of installing the gate to cover the big wall?"

"Hehe! You Liang! Why do you still have the face to ask this? Isn't it because I installed a large wall with a large gate that there have been thieves here? Isn't this to prevent thieves? When the large wall is finished, I am going to put 220 on the large wall. The wires that are under the ground, which bastard who doesn't have eyes, will come to the wild pig ditch to have a mischievous look, and electrocute it, you bastard!"

The muscles on Liang You's face trembled involuntarily, and he said to himself: This bastard is cursing people around the bush, just blow it up, 220 volts can really kill people, how dare you pull such a high wire?It doesn't matter whether you turn on the electricity or not, anyway, I won't come here in the future. This place is full of evil spirits, and no one will come again even if I give you two money.

"I think the voltage of two hundred and two is not enough at all. If you can, you'd better connect a two thousand and two, and directly turn the thief into ashes. It would be great if there is no proof."

"Don't talk to me. It's useless. You can see that I can talk. If you talk, you will be out of tune. Tell me what letter you want to send."

"Didn't you promise to let someone choose the time and place at the market yesterday! After they have chosen, let me deliver the letter."

Hold the grass!Bai Mang really forgot about this.

"Was it a verbal letter or a written letter?"

"A message! Xigouzi for two days this afternoon."

Xigouzi is a valley in the north of Xilu Village.

The ravine is very narrow and long, but it is a poor ravine.

The hillsides on both sides are all stones, few trees grow, and there is not a decent piece of land in the ditch, it is all stones.

If you have stones, it is not bad to open a quarry to sell stones.

But there is not a single good stone in this ravine, they are all the kind of dark brown crisp stone, which can't do anything.

Baimang went to play twice when he was a child, and Xigouzi didn't leave any special impression on him.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon, Xigouzi! I remember, you can go."

Liang You didn't hesitate, turned around and left.

He really didn't want to come here, he always felt chilly.

It's not far from Yezhugou to Xigouzi through Xilu, and it's only about three miles away.

Do you want to talk to Lao Tzu about this?
(End of this chapter)