Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million points of magic

Ai Moye was so angry that she cried.

As an eighteen-year-old girl in her prime, she was a quasi-college student who was still reading novels on her mobile phone not long ago.

In the blink of an eye, the book transformed into a villain, lost her virginity to an unknown passerby, and was sent to the desert star to farm as the daughter of a corrupt official.

It took a lot of effort to cultivate the land, and it took many hardships to grow a green seedling.

I haven't seen the results yet, but it was trampled to pieces.

Ai Moye sat at the entrance of the cave, wiping tears and sobbing for a long time.

The man also roughly understood what happened from her aggrieved complaint.

In short, he trampled to death the crops grown by the prisoners.

There is still green residue stuck to the soles of the military boots, which is really hard to deny.

He had no choice but to say, "I will pay for the sweet potato seedlings."

Ai Moye's eyes were red from crying, and she wiped her tears casually, her face full of tabby cats.

She asked seriously, "How do you compensate me? Compensate for my land, or compensate me for a bunch of seedlings?"

The man said good-naturedly, "I have never seen this kind of seedling. Can I pay you a sack of sweet potatoes?"

Ai Moye felt even more aggrieved, with snot bubbles coming out of her nose, and she angrily accused, "Are sweet potatoes and sweet potato seedlings the same species?"

"...Isn't it?"

Ai Moye hesitated to speak, and then murmured after a while, "Anyway, in a word, it's different!"

Both fell silent.

Ai Moye cried for a while, letting out her long-held grievances, and the depression in her chest finally dissipated.

She looked at the man, then at the rhinoceros, and sighed silently.

In fact, the man saved her.

If it weren't for the man, she might have become a meal for the Zerg.

"Forget it," Ai Moye wiped away her tears again and returned to her usual strength, saying openly, "You can go, but Hongshu will have to pay for it."

The man breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to collect the Zerg corpses.

Ai Moye suddenly followed and asked, "Is this insect poisonous?"

The man didn't know why, "It's not poisonous, what?"

"How do you usually deal with it?" Ai Moye squatted in front of the corpse and struggled to pull off a scale.

It's similar to fish scales, but thicker and thicker. One piece is stronger than the upper body of Ai Moye.

The man said succinctly, "Burn."

"Burned?" Ai Moye was shocked for a moment, "Then if it is not burned, will it be resurrected? Or will toxic gases be emitted?"

The man continued to explain, "It doesn't resurrect, it's not poisonous, but it usually burns."

It's okay if you don't burn it, but the body will rot and emit an unpleasant smell.

If left alone for a long time, maggots, flies and other pests will breed, which is disgusting.

Ai Moye walked around a few times and murmured, "Excellent, really excellent!"

A corpse as big as a hill, no matter flesh, blood, bones, or scales, is a God-given fertilizer.

She immediately begged eagerly, "Can you help me cut this insect into pieces and I can use it to make ferment?"

man:"……"

Are you obsessed with farming? I have never heard of using insect corpses as fertilizer.

He smiled and refused, "No."

After saying that, he wanted to leave, but his arm was suddenly hugged tightly by Ai Moye.

"Please help me, I really need fertilizer. If I can't grow crops, I will have to grow potatoes in this wasteland from a young girl to an octogenarian!"

The man still had a gentlemanly smile, but ruthlessly took her hand away and asked, "So, what does it have to do with me?"

Ai Moye was stunned and let go of the man's arm.

Immediately afterwards, she squatted on the spot, hugged her head and cried.

"Wuwu, Honghong is already dead anyway, and I won't live anymore! Before I die, I must tell everyone not to step on other people's seedlings. They are the lifeblood and the hope of the whole family——"

man:"……"

He actually wanted to leave, but he was worried that the poor girl really couldn't figure it out.

Although the man is not a good person in the normal sense, Aimoye is still a member of the empire, and even if he is exiled, he should be under his protection.

Before Ai Moye rolled around coquettishly, the man reluctantly agreed to do a small favor.

That night, Ai Moye commanded the man around.

First, using the man's mecha, a bullet was fired, and a sand trap instantly appeared not far from the land.

Then, the man cut the Zerg corpse into pieces and threw them inside.

Ai Moye used the man's telescope and saw a big rock in the distance.

"Bring that stone back and burn it at high temperature to get quicklime."

The man's face was expressionless, "What's the use?"

"Rotting corpses will breed a lot of bacteria, and quicklime is used for disinfection." Ai Moye said proudly, "I am a good farmer, don't question any of my decisions!"

In addition, there are some plant ash, fallen leaves, sandworms, etc., which can be added to the pit and piled into compost as soon as possible.

The man did as he was told and brought back the big rocks first. The mecha fired several high-temperature incendiary bombs one after another. In just a few minutes, the rocks rich in calcium carbonate turned into a pile of lime.

I thought it was finally over, but I didn't expect Aimoye to ask him to dig the ground again.

"Turn over everything, except where the potatoes are planted. After that, uncle, your work is over."

Under the man's military cap, a pair of cold and distant blue eyes flashed slightly.

"You just called me, what?"

"Um, uncle?" Aimoye carefully looked at the man's face and changed her words, "Brother?"

According to the setting in the cousin's novel, the lifespan of interstellar humans is very long, two or three times that of humans on Earth.

Some people also have supernatural powers. The more powerful the supernatural powers, the longer their life span.

The man in military uniform didn't look very young, probably in his thirties. Although he was very handsome, his temperament was too stable and mature, like the kind of old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, so Aimoye couldn't call him "brother."

She thought it was because she called the man old, but she didn't expect the man to ask meaningfully, "You don't know me?"

Ai Moye was slightly embarrassed.

That's right, she directed people around without even asking their names.

"My name is Ai Moye, who are you?" Ai Moye was thinking that in the future, if the crops are planted, for the sake of the man's help, he might be able to send some finished products.

The man's eyebrows became deeper and sharper, and his probing eyes fell on Aimoye, as if he was thinking about whether she was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

After a long time, the man's thin lips gently uttered two words, "Emperor Lie."

"Uncle Emperor, I have admired you for a long time." Ai Moye said falsely and continued to give instructions, "Then go and dig up the ground, and I will give you Elaeagnus to eat later."

After saying that, she continued to process the compost at the edge of the pit.

The man's expression became enigmatic.

There is no adult in the entire Blue Star who doesn't know the identity represented by the two words "Emperor".

The only explanation is that this girl is pretending to be crazy.

So, is it another little white flower that pretends to be pure and innocent, but actually harbors a sinister heart?

It's not very smart to use this method to attract his attention.