Let you eat and broadcast to pay off your debts, you have revived interstellar agriculture

At this moment, Xu Tianhe and his fellow giant tree seniors were having a drink with an old man with short black and white hair in the illusion.

Two little old men were sitting on wooden chairs, with a carved stone table in the middle, and a pot of seafood hot pot on top of the stone table, black tea in front of one, snake gall wine in front of the other, and small plates of snacks around, beef jerky, Boiled peanuts, etc.

"Old man Shu, how is my granddaughter? Is she still in your old man's eyes!"

"Little girl is not bad, this time the selection is very good, much better than your son's generation, at least not a cold, wooden character."

The white-bearded old man changed into a green suit, picked up the snake gall wine on the table, paired it with a mouthful of boiled peanuts, and hummed a ditty leisurely.

"The most important thing is this cooking skill. Your son and daughter-in-law don't have this skill. Oh, yes, and your unrelated grandson. This person is also a good candidate. Although his cooking skills are not as good as Su Su's, he is still good. .”

"The two children grew up together. They didn't want to involve An'an in this dispute. Everything is destined."

The white-bearded old man took a bite of beef jerky, another bite of shark meat in the seafood hot pot, and another bite of spicy fried sea white shrimp.

"Destined? Heh, you guys are doing something against the sky to change your fate, and you still believe in destiny."

After eating the food, he adjusted the wooden chair into a deck chair, stroked his white beard contentedly, and coiled two round walnuts in his other hand.

"This trial was an unintentional act. I didn't expect that those mutants would hurt people while the old man was asleep under the control of the old man."

After hearing what the old man with white beard said, Grandpa put down the black tea in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "That's not because you are greedy for that bite, let them go out to look for it, and if they don't look for it, it won't matter." As for almost hurting a lad."

The old man with a white beard was not happy when he heard this, he straightened up and said to his grandfather: "Isn't this old man also not expecting that the star energy has also declined for thousands of years without waking up, and the function is actually stuck? Otherwise, it’s just controlling a few juniors, how can we give them a chance to move about.”

Grandpa put away his smile this time, the expression on his face became serious, and he said in a more solemn tone: "The abilities of the animals and plants controlled by drug X in the space are much higher than the initial batch, far more than just Because you have been sleeping for thousands of years."

"So the strength of the fleeing black mist is higher than yours?" The white-bearded old man continued to drink snake gall wine, eat sea cucumbers and abalones, and taste the pot as before, as if these things would not affect him. Fresh and tender cabbage that is ready to serve, sticking to the secret spicy sauce.

"It is indeed above us, otherwise we would not have to seal them in this space, and seal them under the destruction inside them, weakening day by day."

Grandpa sighed, depressed in his heart, he also wanted to drink a glass of snake gall wine, but his outstretched hand, which was not old enough to touch the jug, was knocked down in mid-air by the old man with white beard.

"Don't even think about drinking, the old man can't stand the lion roar of your tigress. You are so old, and the injury you suffered last time hasn't healed yet, so you have to be obedient."

Grandpa withdrew his hand when he didn't get the jug, and resignedly picked up his own black tea to taste, as if he was drinking. After all, he didn't want to make his wife angry at this age, holding the shoes, chasing him and beating him. To twist his ears.

"Hey, it's so difficult just to take a sip of wine. I don't know if this star energy enchantment can support Susu and the others to successfully restore the moon and star ecology. I just hope that the tragedy of history will not repeat itself, otherwise this day will not be good. Know when it's over."

"Don't worry, this time when the old man wakes up, he will still help our granddaughter to some extent. Although the old man is currently trapped in this space and can't go anywhere, it doesn't matter if you can help."

Grandpa was a little surprised to hear that the white-bearded old man wanted to help others. After all, since this old man was sealed in this space, he disliked the orcs a lot, and he didn't want to get involved in these things. Even they So many restarts did not move him to feel compassion.

"Old man tree, thank you, I know that you still have a lot of dissatisfaction with being suppressed here thousands of years ago."

Before Grandpa could finish speaking, the white-bearded old man interrupted and interjected: "Hey, that's wrong. This old man has always been brave. Since he lost to the orcs, he lost if he lost. How could this old man keep holding on? Let it go, I just don't want to care about it."

Grandpa raised his eyebrows, but he simply didn't want to care?
"Then why do you want to take care of it this time, and you still think it's a help from time to time."

"It's not that you are useless. So many opportunities have failed to achieve the goal of saving Yuexing. I am tired and just want to retire in peace. I have a pot of wine and a table of food every day."

The white-bearded old man peeled off a raw pickled red devil shrimp, looked at the shrimp brain inside and lost his appetite, and said with a look of disgust: "Next time, you don't want to make these raw food, cooked food is more pleasing to the eye."

"Are you still picky? Okay, I won't cook these raw foods for you next time."

The white-bearded old man nodded in satisfaction, took out a handful of noodles from the hot pot, put them into the sauce and stirred them evenly.

"Oh, that's right. Susu took a broken tree root from me. It should be used for research. You have time to dream and tell her to treat the old man's tree root well. That's a treasure."

Grandpa curled his lips, took the raw marinated red devil shrimp discarded by the old man with white beard on the plate, peeled off the shell twice, and ate it with soy sauce. It is not advisable to waste food.

"You won't tell Susu yourself, you also know that it is extremely difficult for me to go out now."

The white-bearded old man didn't believe this statement. Whoever floated out to pick a lot of durians last time just to eat a bite.

"You slacker, you like to make excuses the most."

"Haha, Old Man Shu, you know me best. There are still many mutant species hidden on this island, and their movements are too slow, or Old Man Shu, you can send Su Su and the others a mutant express delivery from time to time. Otherwise, when they find out, they won’t know it will be the Year of the Monkey.”

"It's okay to send it as a gift. The price is not a matter of one meal a month. Are you paying the price, or Su Su? The price is not low for the old man."

The white-bearded old man lay leisurely on the rocking chair. He had imagined a lot of delicacies in his mind, and he was full of expectations for his future appetite to be satisfied.

Grandpa smiled when he heard this, and said to the white-bearded old man with a smile: "You are just greedy, my granddaughter now has nine heads, and she is too busy to get to the ground. The price is paid by us old bones." pay."

"Very good, you should move faster and find out those crazy people. The old man just wants to retire now."

Grandpa and the white-bearded old man fell silent after these words. They both wanted to quickly end this life-and-death struggle that spanned thousands of years.