Data Wasteland

In this way, the four mothers and daughters who changed their surnames to "Claire" settled down in Chen Xing's mansion.

The two guest rooms on the first floor were assigned to them, and a sturdy woman was selected from the refugees at the water station to take care of their daily life.

In the next few days, Chen Xing had a very leisurely life. Mayor Ambisi and Mayor Bert came to visit one after another. The latter brought more than a dozen roast ducks, and Chen Xing was afraid of seeing them for a while.

The news of Zombie Paradise spread like wildfire, and soon spread across the town. The shrewd Pang Youcai quickly sniffed the business opportunity, approached the door and asked to take part in it.

Speaking of it, Pang Youcai is a genuine product, the mayor of Lanhua Town appointed by the Assembly of the Red Dragon Principality. However, Chen Xing went through the back door and was directly appointed by the Kingdom Council. Although it is also an official document, it is not as effective as the former.

Chen Xing was naturally happy to be able to get on the boat alone. As the saying goes, money is not made by one person. Only when there are enough people on the ship can the business be sufficiently secured. In any case, as long as Pang Youcai is there, the legality of the paradise will rise to a higher level, at least Lexi can't make a fuss about this matter.

Chen Xing originally accounted for 60%, but gave up 10% to Pang Youcai, leaving 50%.

"Welcome to join." Chen Xing said with a toast.

"Thank you Mrs. Chen for showing your love. When things happen in the future, talents must be the only ones looking forward."

The two clinked glasses, and the matter was settled. Pang Youcai is agile, aware of current affairs, and is a good partner, but only if he is willing to share his pie.

Afterwards, Chen Xing asked Mrs. Claire to follow up with the affairs of the paradise, and then took the devil's pot to Grayhorn City to ask the third uncle.

"Ok……"

In the small warehouse of the cafe, the third uncle leaned on a cloth bag full of coffee beans, clasped his chest in his hands, and looked at the simple ear pot. The texture of the pot noodles flows through a small golden light from time to time, full of mystery.

After a long time, the third uncle frowned slightly, and said in a puzzled manner, "According to the situation you said, it should be a spirit concentrator, but strangely, I didn't feel the spirits around me gathering here, on the contrary, it still External radiation energy..."

The so-called "spiritual concentrator" is a device that has the function of absorbing and storing free psionic particles. Usually it will absorb the psionic particles free in the air and store it inside, similar to a solar battery.

"Will it be through other means, such as communication between ground and fire?" Chen Xing guessed.

"There is such a possibility, but it is beyond the scope of my perception. If it is to draw energy from the earth veins, then you must find someone who has understood the realm of stealing fire." San Shugong said.

The only people they are familiar with are currently eligible

Ye Yang Bailiu, so the two took a floating boat to the crow market. Nowadays, there are floating boats as a means of transportation, which is safe and fast, and it takes only two or three days to go to the crow market.

In a blink of an eye, two and a half days passed, and Chen Xing and his third uncle came to the camp of the North Bridge Group of Crow Market Harbor with the Devil's Pot.

"San Shu Gong, why are you here?"

Seeing San Shu Gong and Chen Xing come to look for her, Ye Yang Bailiu was a little surprised and a little embarrassed. When she was in Lanhua Town before, she snatched the third uncle's magic spear in order to protect Chen Xing. Although Sanshugong didn't care about her younger generation, she still felt a little sad, after all, Sanshugong had always been very good to her. Without the Demon Spear, San Shugong's combat power was at least reduced by half.

"I can't come to see my grand-niece if I'm okay?" San Shugong seemed to be in a good mood, and he laughed and joked.

"Of course, you can come whenever you want, and you are welcome to inspect the work at any time!" Ye Yang Bailiu showed the appearance of a little girl, stepped forward and took the arm of the third uncle, leaving Chen Xing, a living man, hanging aside.

Although the other party was an elder and was here to help himself, Chen Xing still felt a little pantothenic in his heart.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few months. I've already been Lord Lord. It's really blue than blue!" San Shugong sighed as he patted the back of Ye Yang Bailiu's hand.

"Sanshu Gong has accumulated a lot of money, maybe he will break through in a few days." Ye Yang Bailiu said half flattering and half comforting.

"My old bones are already half way into the soil, it doesn't matter what, as long as your younger generations make progress and add light to your ancestors, I will feel at ease." San Shugong said, with the kindness of the elders in his eyes.

"By the way, San Shugong, I already have my own Yuling, the ancestral spirit spear should be kept by you." Ye Yang Bailiu suggested.

The third uncle waved his hand and said, "The Da Ri Demon Spear has been passed down to our Ye Yang family for seven generations. It has long been spiritual and will choose its own master. Since it has chosen you, stay by your side and make good use of it."

"Sanshugong loves him so much, Bai Liu has no teeth and never forgets." Seeing Sanshu Gong's insistence, Ye Yang Bailiu bowed his fists and said seriously.

The grandfather and grandchildren staged a family drama, Chen Xing, who was left by the side, was very upset. When he passed by Yeyang Bailiu, while his third uncle was looking at the furnishings in the tent, he secretly hit Yeyang Bailiu's **** in protest.

I have to say that the firm and elastic touch is very beautiful. Ye Yang Bailiu bit his lip and glared at him. He shifted his body slightly to the side and stepped on the back of Chen Xing's instep. The movements seem light and casual, but the speed is very fast, making it hard to dodge.

But he didn't know that Chen Xing had expected it long ago, and he shrank back and avoided easily. Ye Yang Bailiu lost his foot and wanted to chase after him. At this time, the third uncle

The father had already turned his head and immediately converged his movements, with a dignified and virtuous appearance.

Chen Xing carried his hands on his back, as if he was also looking at the furnishings in the tent, "inadvertently" walked around behind Ye Yang Bailiu, and in the blind spot of the third uncle's vision, he gently poke the other's waist with his finger.

The victim was attacked, the person trembling all over, gritted his teeth to endure it, and fought back when the third uncle distracted.

The two of you clicked and I clicked, and the little movements continued. The third uncle was not blind either. At first, he just opened one eye and closed one eye. Later, he couldn't bear it anymore. He coughed twice to remind the two of them that their elders were present, and they could do things that were flirting and cursing behind closed doors.

After tossing for a while, I finally got to the point.

Chen Xing took out the Devil's Pot, and Ye Yang Bailiu looked at it for more than half an hour, and concluded that he did not feel the energy of the earth veins.

Sanshugong was a little surprised at this conclusion. It is neither absorbing the free psychic energy in the air, nor extracting it from the core of the planet, and energy cannot be produced out of nothing. The only explanation is that it is extracted directly from the void.

Hearing this speculation, Chen Xing was very excited, "If this is the case, wouldn't I have found a treasure!"

You know, only king-level powerhouses can absorb the psychic energy in the void. That means that this ear pot is invaluable. But he was excited, but the third uncle shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"What!" In an instant, Chen Xing seemed to have been poured cold water on his head, but he still had to ask clearly, "Why is it a pity?"

Ye Yang Bailiu answered for the third uncle. If the ear pot had such an ability, it would only be bad for Chen Xing. The ear pot will continuously extract void psychic energy. Chen Xing's personal domain is like a small pool. When the amount of psychic energy exceeds the capacity of the pool, the only result is-bursting the embankment!

Chen Xing quickly understood, his expression changed from excitement to amazement to a look of depression.

"Don't worry, let me put the pot here first. I have the opportunity to ask Granny Huahua. Her old man is very knowledgeable and should be able to provide some ideas."

Chen Xing has no better choice, and can only do so. If it doesn't work, he will take it back to Suna, at least he can upgrade the soldier ant. Those soldier ants that have swallowed star sand can evolve into advanced soldier ants with short-distance instantaneous movement, their speed and strength have also been greatly increased, and their combat effectiveness has been increased several times.

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