Inheriting a Desolate Star

"Planet No. 1 of Desolate Star is a super base for the supply of vegetables and fruits in the entire interstellar. Let us welcome the planet owner and great philanthropist Ning Buyi..."

After hearing Hua Zhuoyu's words, Ning Buyi imagined the future scene in his heart, and suddenly felt a chill. This is the foundation of Desolation Star, but Desolation Star cannot live by "farming the land". If plants are revived across the planet in the future, wouldn't Desolation Star be thrown thousands of miles away? Although it is too early to think about these things, there is a saying that prevent problems before they happen.

"They will change their cognition in the future!" Ning Buyi looked serious, "Various factories will be built soon."

Hua Zhuoyu looked at Ning Buyi's high-spirited appearance, her eyes were full of smiles, she folded her hands, pressed on her raised right leg, and said helplessly: "But my dear, we don't have enough manpower."

"Feng Yi and the others have already gone back to look for them. And when they have money, they can buy more robots." Now Ning Buyi won't worry about manpower anymore. As for human beings—Ning Buyi didn't want to think about this matter until the barren planet was truly stabilized. Fengjiu and the Dragon Clan have a detached position in the Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance, and with the fact that Bai Ze has been revealed in the Mountain and Sea Illustrated Book, there may be more "ancestors" of the Beast Star Clan. Under such circumstances, the rebels of the Beast Star I'm afraid I can't make too much waves. In contrast to human beings...they don't have any beliefs, even if they are bound by laws, some people tend to lose their principles, which makes them powerful and terrible.

star network.

Back then, Mysterious No. 1 was born, giving interstellar residents the opportunity to enjoy fresh fruits and vegetables and improve their physical condition. All major forces want to get in touch with Mysterious No. 1, but unfortunately there is a star court in front of them, and no one can get past it.

After finally waiting until Mystery One is willing to take off a layer of veil and appear on the star network, those people are even more eager, wishing to stare at each other 24 hours a day, wanting to contact each other as soon as possible, and take the opportunity to do a good job. Although this plan has been proved to be a dream in recent times, they still have not given up. After all, the competitors have not succeeded, so everyone is still on the same starting line, and there is still one ten-thousandth possible. In this case, the "perfume" dynamic of Mystery One was directly topped the hit list.

#Mystery No.1 Perfume#

#Lettuce-flavored perfume#

#Mysterious No.1 Calling Zhenmu in the Space#

…

King of Great Xia.

Hundred-story high-rise buildings rushed into the sky, and on the circular floating traffic road, speeding cars rushed rapidly and submerged in the flashing colorful neon lights in the blink of an eye.

On the top floor of "Zhenmu", the public relations department has already collected all kinds of public opinion for processing, and most of the matters do not need to be reported. However, after seeing the words "Mysterious No. The package was compressed and sent to Sai Yong, the general manager on the top floor.

After receiving the news, Sai Yong just glanced lazily and sank into the leather sofa. He reached out and tapped a button on the table, and before long, images of the heads of various departments of the company appeared in front of his eyes. Lifting his heavy eyelids, Sai Yong said arrogantly: "Mysterious No. 1? Is it the old stubborn who rejected our request to buy flowers?"

"Exactly."

Sai Yong gave a "tsk" and said again: "What kind of perfume do these laymen know? But they can't be blamed for refusing us. Aren't they going to enter the perfume industry? Then brag about it to them, and then directly kill them gone."

"Mr. Sai, but the other party has a real flower in his hand, which is the essence extracted from a real plant. I'm afraid—"

Before the person in charge of the R&D department finished speaking, Sai Yong slapped the table and said loudly, "Can they understand better than you? I hired you with a high salary so that you can eat a lot of food? A bunch of drunks and rice bags!"

Inexplicably, the manager of the R&D department, who was sprayed bloody, looked unhappy. He is one of the company's veterans, about the same age as Sai Yong's grandfather, the founder of Zhenmu Company, Sai Zhenmu. He did not expect to be humiliated by a young **** here. The R&D manager had a sullen face and left the meeting without thinking.

Sai was so courageous that he gritted his teeth: "This old guy will sell his old man! I will fire him sooner or later!" His fierce and gloomy eyes swept across the rest of the people, and finally pointed to the managers of the marketing department and the financial department, "Your Highness, While we need support, I think we have to raise a price for the perfume released this time.”

"The price has been set, and the news has already been sent out. It may not be appropriate to change it."

Sai Yong waved his hand: "That's your business, what does it have to do with me?"

Managers: "..." I also wish I could quit the meeting right away, but unfortunately I am not old enough to be as tough as the manager of the R&D department. I can only listen to Sai Yong's advice with a dumb face. It is said that the prince lacks money and needs support. I am afraid that part of it will be taken away for his own spending time. This guy was lucky, and cast a good tire. Even if he sharpened his head and squeezed forward desperately, it would take him a lifetime to catch up with such a gap.

The news on the star network was overwhelming, and all forces joined in to watch the excitement immediately.

In the princess mansion at this moment, Xia Sang, who had finished taking the petal bath, was only wearing a thin spun silk silver nightgown, and sat on a classical and elegant imitation wood chair with her legs crossed, holding a silver-covered book in her hand. ancient books. After taking a new bath, her skin was rosy, and her long, curly eyelashes hung down, like a delicate and fragile doll.

Standing on the ground a few steps away from her was a young woman who was as cold as a blade drawn from its sheath.

"Jingqiu, if I remember correctly, Zhenmu is my elder brother's money-making tool, right?" Xia Sang closed the book and stared at the person in front of her.

Ying Jingqiu said concisely: "Yes."

Xia Sang leaned forward slightly, and asked again: "Your father, Marshal Ying, hasn't been won over by my elder brother, has he?"

Ying Jingqiu: "My father is only loyal to Daxia."

Xia Sang smiled: "But you are loyal to me." Seeing Ying Jingqiu frowned, she wisely did not continue on this topic, brushed the book cover lightly with her fingertips, and said with a frown, "Mysterious one No. I don’t know who it is, right? Fortunately, my elder brother doesn’t have the ability to win him over. Tell me, does Mysterious No. 1 have anything to do with Xing Ting?”

Ying Jingqiu did not squint, and said solemnly: "This is better." If it is an experimental base affiliated to Xingting, it will not be involved in the confrontation between various forces, and will only serve as a substitute for interstellar life forms. seek well-being.

"But I don't hope so." Xia Sang sighed, "My father is against my elder brother, and I need more bargaining chips."

"No matter what you do, you are not in the line of heirs." Ying Jingqiu told the truth, causing Xia Sang to stare dissatisfiedly, but she did not shut up, but continued to spit out shocking words, "Except for the coup d'état, There is no choice."

Xia Sang said quietly: "It's too early to mention all this now. Although my eldest brother has no outstanding achievements in politics, he has no major stains." After a pause, she continued, "The war on the scythe star has not subsided yet. , His achievements will probably come soon.”

Ying Jingqiu took a deep look at Xia Sang: "Do you want to go to the battlefield?"

Xia Sang caressed her delicate nails, and replied sincerely: "I don't want to." At least at this moment, she didn't get the power she deserved, so she didn't want to go to the battlefield to suffer. "Come here." She waved to Ying Jingqiu.

Ying Jingqiu hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Xia Sang.

"Bow your head." There was some dissatisfaction hidden in Xia Sang's tone.

Ying Jingqiu did as she said.

The strength on the neck suddenly increased, Ying Jingqiu leaned forward, put both hands on the handle of the chair. A pair of deep black eyes stared at Xia Sang's delicate face like a rose.

"Zhao Lan, Wei Qu and the others are still missing," Ying Jingqiu said.

Xia Sang let go of Ying Jingqiu suddenly, muttering "disappointment". She stretched out her hand to caress her forehead, and sighed, "There was no news a few months ago. The last message they sent back was the barren star. But in the vast galaxy, look for them from the countless barren stars." It is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack. I cannot lose more lives because of them."

Ying Jingqiu stretched out her hand to flatten the folds on the coat, and stared at Xia Sang intently.

Seeing this, Xia Sang changed her words: "Of course, we still have to send someone to look for it, just to put on a show. Otherwise, we will disappoint the people of the alliance."

"The marriage between the crown prince and the presiding judge was not settled, and the supervisor chose to sacrifice Hua Songyu." Ying Jingqiu said slowly, and she took the initiative to change the subject, "The presiding judge is currently missing. , or a conflict within the Supervisory Department, none of us knows. It’s just that the month of judgment is approaching, and the presiding judge will eventually return to Wang Xing, and there may be variables at that time.”

Xia Sang said: "Are you referring to the marriage between my elder brother and the supervisor?" She thought for a while, then smiled, "Are we going to organize the chief judge to come back?"

Ying Jingqiu looked at Xia Sang in surprise: "What are you thinking about? The crown prince intends to win over people from the military. After being rejected, he turned to those noble ladies. As far as I know, the daughter of General Li Liyuan, I want to be the crown princess with all my heart. But you also know that the crown prince intends to reserve that position for the presiding judge." When talking about the latter part, the corner of Ying Jingqiu's lips twitched into a sneer.

Xia Sang frowned: "Isn't that pushing General Li Liyuan to my elder brother?"

Ying Jingqiu: "He is a fool, even if there is no such thing, he will fall to the prince."

Xia Sang: "You mean—"

There was a happy smile on Ying Jingqiu's face: "If the crown prince wants to win over General Li Liyuan, he has to pay something, right? Li Ziyan is now so fascinated by the crown prince, I'm afraid she is willing to be a woman without a name behind the crown prince's back." But how can this be done? If you have a chance to meet Li Ziyan, you will stir up her fighting spirit."

Xia Sang looked up: "Why am I doing it?"

Ying Jingqiu pointed to her face: "Could she be willing to listen to me?"

Xia Sang didn't want to deal with those people at all, and it didn't feel good to put on a fake mask. She wanted to be a queen, not a royal princess who was made fun of. But Ying Jingqiu's words really make sense! This young iron-blooded major general would probably scare the delicate flowers away.

Ying Jingqiu rejected Xia Sang's invitation and did not stay overnight at the Princess Mansion.

On the secluded street, Ying Jingqiu happened to meet Si Pu who was out. She nodded towards Si Pu, and said suddenly: "Is the chief judge coming back in November?"

Si Pu stopped in his tracks, looked at Ying Jingqiu seriously for a while, then shrugged, and said slowly, "Who knows? Did you come out of the Princess Mansion?"

Ying Jingqiu said without hesitation: "Yes."

Si Pu smiled: "Fortunately, the princess has no ambitions."

Ying Jingqiu frowned, unable to see her true emotions from Si Pu's gentle smile. Does she know anything? Could this be a warning?

Si Pu and Ying Jingqiu were not very close, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, they parted ways with her. After returning home, Si Pu hastily sent a message to Hua Zhuoyu.

"Ying Jingqiu has returned to Wang Xing, and even came out of the princess mansion."

Hua Zhuoyu's reply was quick: "They are a good match, aren't they?"

Si Pu: "Speak seriously."

Hua Zhuoyu: "It's up to them to make trouble, it has nothing to do with Xingting. By the way, I forgot to tell you before, we caught a few members of the Alliance of Civilizations on the barren planet."

Si Pu: "..." Does it matter?

Si Pu asked, "What are you going to do with it?"

Hua Zhuoyu: "Let's leave it alone, and the right to dispose of it is not in my hands."

Si Pu was extremely speechless: "Then why did you mention them?"

"Let you be mentally prepared first, and see how our little princess is doing."

"Let me remind you that Xingting is not allowed to interfere in government affairs."

"I'm just watching the fun, isn't it too much?"

…

The Great Xia Wangxing's undercurrent is raging, and the barren star base is calm. If we want to talk about "turmoil", the "perfume" announced by Xingwei account can hardly be regarded as one of the upsurge.

Ning Buyi is unwilling to spend huge sums of money on marketing, at this moment she is holding the soft Bai Ze in her arms, and she is amazed by the articles on the Internet touting the "Music God" perfume. The person who wrote the article has outstanding writing style and brilliant literary talent. He has blown the "wood god" into a sacred thing, emphasizing the "true grass and wood fragrance", which will crush the entire interstellar perfume industry. Of course, such an arrogant and arrogant tone has attracted criticism from other perfume lovers, pushing the popularity of "Wood God" even higher, as if it is going to burn the entire interstellar.

After appreciating the hottest articles with relish, Ning Buyi looked at Xiong Xun who was sitting on the side, and said, "This can't be the marketing account bought by 'Zhenmu'?"

"Very likely." Xiong Xun nodded, thought for a while and then said, "Free heat, my lord, we don't need to suppress it."

Ning Buyi nodded: "I know. It is not wrong to say in this article that the scent of real plants and flowers is used. It is unique in the entire interstellar."

"It's just that some of the old fans at the bottom let us go back in bitterness."

Ning Buyi: "..." Why is it a sea of ​​suffering? "Fans give back □"Mu Shen", you can see whether they are tempted."

Xiong Xun's eyes were bright, he was gearing up, and his face was eager to try: "How many?"

Ning Buyi thought for a moment: "Draw ten, there will be no more."

Xiong Xun nodded his head, "Understood."

Not long after, the Xingwei account of "Mystery No. 1" sent out a second message, but to everyone's surprise, there was no intention to explain the "perfume", but fans gave back the perfume. The comments below wailed for "watermelon, strawberry, citrus", and Xiong Xun curiously went to the other party's homepage to look. The first post was to retweet the post asking for a prize, and he really felt honest.

—I think it’s reliable. After all, Base No. 1 has even fiddled with plants, and the perfume is not a problem.

—Big Brother, do you want to be so idle? I still want to see plants spread all over the universe!

— By the way, when will the mystery be revealed? According to reliable sources, Mysterious No. 1 is an unofficial organization, and even officials are looking for information.

——Since ancient times, masters come from the folks, it is better not to be the government, if they are monopolized, we will only be left with "leftovers".

— Add one upstairs. If it is an official base, we can't buy it on the Zerg planet.

— Zerg, get out!

—Don't be so angry, family of interstellar civilization.

—Who's married to you belligerent little bastards?

— We are staunch anti-pacifists.

—When your worm king gives an order, won't you become a dog that obeys everything? Bah, that's insulting to the dog.

Ning Buyi has been paying attention to the dynamics of "Mysterious No. 1", and when he sees the quarrel caused by the emergence of the Zerg, his face suddenly shows a bit of surprise.

"Can the Zerg still enter Daxia's regional network?" Ning Buyi turned to Hua Zhuoyu curiously.

Sitting on the sofa, Hua Zhuoyu looked at Bai Ze who had replaced Xiao Fengjiu for a while, then raised his eyes and said, "Maybe they are technicians who are good at intruding into the network. Generally, no one cares about them. After all, they are not here to steal government secrets." file."

Ning Buyi raised his eyebrows and said, "They can't resist the attack of plants, can they?"

"In theory." Hua Zhuoyu paused for a moment, and then said, "But the nature of their ethnic group determines that they have only one leader, and no existence can surpass the queen, unless—"

Ning Buyi didn't wait for Hua Zhuoyu to finish speaking, then said, "Like those four in the flower field." She looked directly at Hua Zhuoyu, "Then why don't you try to catch the thief first?"

Hua Zhuoyu: "The Zerg God is above. After a generation of queens lose their throne, a new king will be born. The former queen Hill is the one who gets along best among the kings of the Zerg era and is the one who is most suitable for Daxia. But we can't Looking forward to another Hill, after all 'chaos' is their essence."

"Why do you say that?" Ning Buyi thought for a while, and felt that her description was not appropriate enough, she added, "Chaos should not be the essence of any kind of life."

"But it just exists in the race of the Zerg." Hua Zhuoyu stared at Ning Buyi seriously, "Maybe one day the Zerg will break out of the shackles of thinking. But obviously, it doesn't exist now." Stretched out his finger and projected it in mid-air She said again, "For the troublesome Zerg found on Xingwang, my suggestion is to report it and block it."

Ning Buyi nodded, the giant scythe was still at war, and the Zerg encountered in the star network was not a cutie in the flower field, so he blocked it early to avoid attracting the attention of the authorities.

Beast Star, the Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance, the annual alliance meeting is held at this time.

The huge circular square can hold ten thousand people. In the middle is a square altar with a stone totem carved on each side, representing the four clans of Fengjiu, Xuanwu, Dragon and Qilin. Their images are quite different, except that they all carry a book on their bodies, with the three big characters "Bai Ze Tu" inscribed in ancient characters.

"I heard that the little guy from the Fengjiu clan has been found?"

"I just said it's good to stay in the Beast Star, why do you have to go out? Those Daxia people all have evil intentions, but they don't want to see us in the Beast Star."

"According to the gossip, the little highness of the Fengjiu clan seems to have brought plants back."

"How is it possible! How long has it been since we saw plants? Starnet is full of scams."

"You can't say that. The niece of my aunt's grandmother's sister's family snatched the juicy carrot from the Starlight."

"Did you see it with your own eyes? It must be fake!"

…

Orcs in twos and threes sat on the side chatting.

Not far away, an idle blond boy pushed the woman with piercing eyes and asked curiously, "Sister, Feng Yi brought something good back? Is it true? Didn't you go and see it?"

The woman's eyes were cold, and she said impatiently: "How do I know?"

Boy: "Aren't you and Fengyi kindergarten classmates?"

Woman: "...this happened eight hundred years ago."

The blond boy said again: "But you went to the class reunion last year? Sister, you are not afraid of being seen and beaten by the Spiritual Pivot, are you?" As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked away. I hit the stone steps and screamed in pain. The movement here attracted a lot of attention, but soon, those people withdrew their gaze. The cubs of the orc clan are the most rough-skinned and thick-skinned. To put it bluntly, they need to be beaten.

The woman didn't bother to pay attention to the yelling brother, and walked towards the rest area as soon as she turned around. She is Shi Huaixiang, the young patriarch of the Lion Clan, and it is the first time she represents the Lion Clan to participate in the Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance. Inquiring about plants is one of them, and more is to see the attitude of the leaders of the Four Congresses towards Daxia. Not long ago, Fengyi took a trip to Daxia. If the two sides talked about a covenant, it might not be a good thing for the Lion Clan.

There are large and small chairs in the rest area, but there are not many people here. Most of the orcs like an open environment, rather than being squeezed between the cramped tables and chairs. Shi Huaixiang saw Fengyi sitting with Lingshu at a glance. With a sneer, a bit of disdain flashed in her eyes. After walking to Daxia a few times, I became infected with the style of Daxia people. If I really like to learn from Daxia so much, why didn’t I tear down the tree house hanging on the parasol tree?

Lingshu turned his head: "Master... the golden retriever is here."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Feng Yi knew something was wrong. A roar suddenly sounded in the ears, and Shi Huaixiang turned into a three-meter-long lion and rushed towards them. They dodged easily, but these tables and chairs were smashed into a mass of discarded metal under Shi Huaixiang's excessive force.

Feng Yi turned to Lingshu: "...can you not talk?"

Lingshu moved his hands when he heard the words, and suddenly realized: "Do you mean to do it directly?"

Feng Yi was afraid that the two would start a fight regardless of the occasion, so she hastily dragged the coffin away. When Shi Huaixiang met Lingshu, it was "enemies meeting each other, and they are extremely jealous", she would not give up this opportunity, and quickly and vigorously chased after him. It's just that when she was about to fall on Lingshu's body, she smelled a strange smell, her body turned and fell to the ground lightly, and she fell to the ground under the astonished eyes of Fengyi and Lingshu, revealing a soft belly.

Shi Huaixiang didn't know what was going on with her either, she had a feeling of "going to heaven" inexplicably, she even shrunk her demon body into a small ball, rubbed against her with a daze and blurred eyes. Fengyi's trouser legs.

Lingshu frowned, kicked Shi Huaixiang out with a flying kick.