The Cyber Galaxy of Cultivation

That night, Nan Ling finally had time to rest after working hard all day.

That Ms. Mo was very busy. After she assigned Nan Ling a task to make sure he was qualified, she went off to do other things in a hurry.

It can be seen that she is under a lot of pressure and has taken on a lot.

After Nan Ling placed all the supplies and closed the warehouse door, he realized a very important thing: Where will he sleep tonight?

He became entangled and quickly used his intelligence core to look for information that might have been ignored before...

With great difficulty, he found a formal employment contract with an annual salary of 120,000 baht points, which was definitely a high salary.

Nan Ling earned a total of just over 60,000 spirit baht points in the past three months, and there was still a reward for that.

However, after he was happy for the first few days, others also reacted, and the mezzanine repair work with a high reward soon became popular.

This was also an important reason why he decided to change his environment.

If there is no reward, if he works normally, according to calculations, he will probably earn 60,000 to 70,000 baht points a year, which is almost half of the contract.

High salary, stability, and even better if it lasts for a long time.

Nan Ling was suddenly worried that the captain's lady would be hot for three minutes. Wouldn't that mean he was at a loss?

While worrying about gains and losses, I continued to search for information...

No, there is no arrangement for his residence at all!

This is very embarrassing. Should he be allowed to sleep in the warehouse?

That’s not impossible.

Nan Ling found that he was still connected to Zhuoxia's AI, so he asked, "Where do I live?"

"Um..." Xiaoxia, the Zhuoxia's AI, actually made a hesitant sound. Is this AI reliable?

Nan Ling had a very bad feeling.

As a result, after hesitating for two or three seconds, it said: "I have given Mr. Nan the permission to choose a room. Please just choose a suitable room for Mr. Nan."

Nan Ling: "..."

He never expected that he would encounter such an amateurish thing on such a high-end ship. What level is this AI that can actually maintain the operation of this spacecraft?

He said speechlessly: "Your authorization should have the permission of the captain or at least Ms. Mo, right?"

Xiaoxia said aggrievedly: "But 'let him choose for himself' is the captain's exact words."

Nan Ling: "..."

Well, if that's the case, it's probably because the captain is informal.

Nan Ling gathered her thoughts, and then thought that this was not a bad idea. At least she could choose a room that she liked.

All the rooms that he could choose from on the Zhuoxia were marked. He looked at the structure one by one and found that these rooms were actually quite similar.

And because he was too lazy to socialize with others, he thought about placing the room closer to his work area.

Without thinking much, he found one of the available rooms closest to the warehouse.

Strictly speaking, this room was not a good one. It was located almost in the bottom cabin of the ship. Being far away from the bridge also meant being far away from the power center of the ship.

This is obviously not a good place for people who desperately want to climb up, but for Nan Ling, this place is ideal.

Carrying the box and taking just two steps to reach the place, I felt like I was visiting a warehouse concierge.

He opened the door and went in. There was nothing inside.

This is natural. He needs to buy all the daily necessities himself.

What satisfied him was that the space of this room was quite good, covering 200 square meters. Perhaps the designer of the spacecraft layout simply put some unused space in this room.

There is an independent bathroom, and you can even have the entire kitchen to yourself, so you don’t have to worry. If you do it properly, you will definitely have everything you need. There are also floor-to-ceiling portholes whose transparency can be adjusted freely. At this time, you can see the busy port... although it is the view from the bilge of the spacecraft.

Nan Ling was happy. He placed his suitcase on the ground, stretched out his hand and gently touched his fingers like a symphony conductor, letting everything in the box fly out, and then placed it according to his wishes.

This is to integrate wind control training into every detail of life.

Although his wind control level is still LV8, he feels that he is not far away from breaking through this level.

A person, quietly staying in a corner and growing up, there is no rhythm that makes him feel more comfortable than this.

However, just when he was happily trying to enjoy a life alone, there was suddenly a fierce knock on the door.

Nan Ling was a little surprised. Who would come to him at this time?

He stood up and was about to go to the door when an alarm suddenly came from the room: "Alarm! Alarm! The cabin door is being hacked..."

The next moment, the door opened by itself.

Nan Ling shivered, and then he saw that stunning beauty appearing at the door... Oh, it was the stunning Aunt Liji.

At this time, Aunt Liji's prosthetic body had already put on a tight-fitting uniform with a high sense of technology, which completely outlined her perfect figure.

But in Nan Ling's eyes, this kind of overly perfect figure was unattractive. He just felt panicked. He didn't expect to be exposed by Li Ji so quickly.

But after all, they had been hanging out on the ground floor. He immediately put on a surprised expression and said, "Aunt Liji, why are you here?"

That innocent and innocent look really made Li Ji feel angry and helpless.

She asked suspiciously: "You really don't know I'm here?"

Nan Ling said: "I really don't know!"

"Old Ding didn't say anything to me. I just came here with my luggage this morning. I really didn't expect to meet you here again."

To a certain extent, it was true. After all, although he had guessed it, he could just pretend to be stupid.

Li Ji looked at him suspiciously and said, "Really don't know? Why do I think you must have guessed it long ago with your IQ!"

She suddenly covered her chest and said with an ugly face: "How shameful, I actually bought you so much food."

Nan Ling immediately took out everything and handed it to her and said, "Then I'll give it back to you?"

Li Ji stared at him blankly, her eyes gradually becoming cold, and then suddenly 'head shot'!

That end really came out.

The connection between her neck and chest opened, and the little black cat's body pressed against her head and jumped out, rushing towards Nan Ling's face.

Nan Ling reacted quickly, but at this time she could only hold her head and squat in defense.

Then Li Ji cat jumped on his head, pulled his hair vigorously, and said angrily: "If I could eat it, I would have eaten it all for you!"

"I also want to eat delicious food, but now I just want to taste it!"

"Are you mocking me for not having a body? Just stop it!"

Nan Ling knew that she was in the wrong and just let her vent her anger on him.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, a dry coughing sound came from the door.

Li Jimao and Nan Ling both stopped and looked at the door in confusion.

But he saw the first mate of the Zhuoxia, Ms. Mo, standing there helplessly.

She came here after receiving an intrusion alarm, and then thought that her new intelligence officer was a fierce woman who couldn't stand loneliness and came to attack the poor handsome boy.

But after arriving, I realized that the two of them were just having fun, and actually seemed like a family.

She shook her head and said, "You seem to have a good relationship. Do you want me to move you into the same room?"

The two said in unison: "No need!"

On the point of separation, they still reached a tacit consensus.

The reason has been mentioned before, they are not people who are willing to give their trust easily.

Keeping distance will make them feel more at ease.

Ms. Mo shook her head helplessly again. She felt that they were really awkward.

Then she said to the two of them: "You happen to be here, so I'll just make some arrangements for tomorrow's work."

"Miss Liji, you are already the intelligence officer of the Zhuoxia due to your excellent work ability. Please help screen the personnel to be recruited tomorrow."

"As for Mr. Nan Ling, today's logistics supplies have been in place. I would like to ask you to receive and sort out the remaining weapons and equipment tomorrow."

Nan Ling couldn't help but said: "But Ms. Mo, is it appropriate for me to manage both the arsenal and the material warehouse by myself?"

Mo Na's always sullen face finally showed a helpless look and said: "This is something that can't be helped. We really can't recruit suitable people."

"You are already the best talents we can recruit. Tomorrow we will have to start crew recruitment in the lower area. That will be the trouble."

Nan Ling suddenly felt that he had fallen into a big trouble.

But there is no way, who asked them to pay too much?