Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

    Mu Xing was answering the audience's questions very seriously. I didn't expect that this behavior seemed to directly detonate a reward buff, and the light in the live broadcast room almost never stopped.

    He stayed for a while, then thanked him: "Thank you for the reward, but don't give it blindly, my current income is enough."

    [Not blind, not blind, just a little pocket money. 】

      (dog head)]

     I only rewarded five stars! 】

      Said that in the future, I can go to Chiyuexing to see the little flowers I raised. 】

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    [? ? ? Where did you all send it, the red moon star is so big, I won't fill in the address. 】

    [Did you watch the news before? Now the aborigines of Chiyuexing have all moved out, which means that now Chiyuexing only has the anchor, just fill it in. 】

    “…”

    Mu Xing didn't know that many netizens sent a lot of packages until he received the communication from Xinggang.

    "There are thousands of them already, I scanned them, most of them are plants, and there are some other things."

    Mu Xing: "…"

    He gave instructions to the robot, received some cheap plant packages, other precious plants, valuables, and some spoofs, all returned.

    During the next day's live broadcast, he mentioned this additionally.

    Mu Xing did not reject this kindness, Chiyuexing was too big.

    He is willing to spend money, and the intelligent machine is highly efficient, but it will never be enough for a red moon star, one must take it step by step.

    And, in his experience, now is the time when audiences are most enthusiastic. After a few days, the excitement will pass and it will not be so high.

    Mu Xing exits the live room.

    His live broadcast room has been granted 24-hour access. Star Network only restricts him, a minor anchor, from entering the live broadcast room for three hours a day, but the live broadcast room can be opened all the time, divided into several holograms area.

    Whether the audience wants to see roses, planting, or infrastructure construction, they can watch it by themselves at any time.

    His live broadcast room has stabilized, and the construction of Chiyuexing is basically planned and managed by Xingwang and the professional team that Mr. Mu found for him. They will regularly send progress to Mu Xing.

    The construction and planting outside are basically genetically optimized evergreen tree species that can adapt to various harsh climates.

    Mu Xing knows what the audience wants to see more.

    After he was free, the audience found that there was another partition in the live broadcast room.

    【What is this place? 】

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    Mu Xing was wearing a small straw hat and simple dark clothes. He held a handful of green plants in his left hand and a small raft in his right.

    After the audience entered the holographic live broadcast room, they looked around, except for Mu Xing, several other Mu family members were also here, dressed in similar fashion to Mu Xing.

    Behind them, there are many chubby intelligent robots.

    Mu Xing squatted down and saw the soft black soil in front of him.

    He digs a hole with a small ram, put the roots of the plant in the soil, and presses it well.

    [? ? ? Plant trees? 】

    [I don't know this, gardenia tree, I have several pots at home. 】

    Mu Xing responded while planting: "Yes, this is a gardenia, and it will be the flowering period of the gardenia soon. Plant it now and it will bloom next month."

    Interstellar lacks flowers, but never lacks plants.

    As early as a long time ago, human beings realized that these plants would not bloom or bear fruit again, and they used biotechnology to extract and preserve all the plant genetic samples that existed at that time.

    Without flowers and seeds, the finished product can be directly copied indefinitely.

    It is the variety of flowers that Mu Xing is familiar with, and they can be bought almost on Xingwang, even very cheap.

    [? ? ? What did I just hear? Gardenia? 】

    [Is this called Gardenia? I always thought it was called Gardenia. 】

    【Can you see flowers next month? ? ? ? Are you kidding me? 】

    【It's not like that, is it? There is only a simple circulatory system here, which can grow flowers? 】

    [I only rewarded a few hundred stars a few days ago... Now I think I may have a problem with my brain. I've been looking forward to planting flowers for a long time, this is it? Are you playing home? 】

    The comment section is almost entirely questionable.

    As the administrators of the live broadcast room, the Mu family can see that they have no clue in their hearts and look at Mu Xing worriedly.

    Mu Xing was very surprised by their reaction: "Isn't that the way to plant flowers? Because the climate here is not good, the circulation system is turned on, and the soil is turned over and watered. Gardenias are very good. A surviving species, that's fine."

    He had a blank expression of "I don't know what you are talking about".

    The audience was much more emotional than him:

    [Survival and flowering, is that the same thing? 】

    [Although I know intellectually that it is a great thing to cover the Chiyue Star with green plants, I am still a little disappointed. I really hope to see that the anchor can grow flowers again. 】

    [Disappointed, angry! I can accept that you can't grow flowers anymore, but I can't accept that you plant flowers hastily. This is disrespectful to flowers! How on earth can someone like you grow such beautiful roses! 】

    Mu Xing: "…"

    He reacted for a while before realizing what the audience was angry about.

    Because flowers are too rare in interstellar.

    People here have regarded it as a national treasure in their hearts.

    So they felt that Mu Xing's attitude towards flowers was too hasty, and they felt that he disrespected flowers.

    He smiled and shook his head: "She is a flower, with sunshine, soil, and moisture, she can live. Believe me, you really don't need to bathe and burn incense, and greet her every day."

    He thought about it for a while, and added another sentence: "I like them, and they like me too."

    [? ? ? I didn't see whether the gardenia tree likes you or not, but I can see that you are very confident. 】

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    [Smile, do you want to say that the roses in the yard bloom because they like you? 】

    On Mu Xing's shoulder, where the audience can't see, Mai Mai and Mao Mao fly right and left on his shoulder.

    Mu Xing wanted them to sit, but these two little cuties always felt that their weight would tire Mu Xing—Mu Xing didn’t know why they had such a wrong perception.

    But he accepted the kindness of the two little Eyas.

    Since they heard that Mu Xing bought Chiyuexing, he had to plant a lot of trees and flowers, and when they lived for the Yiya people in the future, Maimai and Maomao were moved to tears.

    The stars are really the best and the best human beings, they will always like the stars the most.

    The two little guys even went to other clansmen who were still sleeping.

    However, those Yiya people have never seen Mu Xing, do not like or even reject human beings, and are not willing to come out.

    Maomao and Mai Mai can only give up temporarily, the two little guys follow Mu Xing every day, watching him busy every day, they feel distressed and happy.

    They can understand human words and are very angry at the moment.

     Mai Mai could not speak, so Mao Mao persuaded her:

    "These people are really annoying! We don't like them putting us in those crowded greenhouses, and we don't like listening to them talk and sing every day. They are not stars, hum!"

    Maomao rolled her eyes: "My friends, you can grow well with sunlight, moisture and soil, the stars are not bragging, they all love stars and are willing to open the most beautiful flowers for Look at the stars."

    He pressed close to Mu Xing's ear and whispered, "Don't listen to those people and don't get angry, they are all fools."

    Mu Xing was a little tired, he put down his tools, stood up, and sat on the side to rest.

    "Hmm." He also whispered back, "Never mind them."

    "Humans have always been good at real scents."