Chapter 527 Return to the Top of the World 4

"Kill." It's a pity that the other party didn't die.

"Oh, how do you make money here?" Su Yan didn't dwell on this issue, as if he was just asking casually.

"Pick up garbage, but if you want to earn enough for a spaceship ticket by picking up garbage, then don't even think about it, it's impossible."

"why?"

"because……"

Because there are only seven short hours of daylight here, the garbage that can be picked up in seven hours is limited. It is good to exchange for two medium nutrient solutions, and there is no money left at all.

A person should drink at least one medium nutrient solution or two low nutrient solutions a day.

A low-level nutrient solution costs five star coins, and a medium nutrient solution costs twelve star coins.

No one would risk picking up trash at night.

In other words, you can earn up to 25 interstellar coins a day by picking up trash here, and this is with good luck.

Regardless of the cost, being able to save 5 Starcoins a day is considered good.

It would take more than two hundred years to save half a million interstellar coins. Although the life span of people in the interstellar world is generally around 300 years old, if you really save enough money, you will only have a few more years to live.

Qi Lian gave Su Yan the calculation, and Su Yan's eyes darkened.

This waste star only has garbage. If it doesn’t make money from garbage, then how can it make money?

The next day, it dawned extremely late and it was very cold outside. It was impossible to keep out the cold without wearing technical cloth.

Su Yan put a constant temperature charm on himself to prevent him from freezing to death.

When I opened the door, the dead rat outside was gone, not even a scrap was left.

Qi Lian took the initiative to explain: "There are not only mutated rats here, but also many other mutated creatures. It is very dangerous at night. Anyone who falls will lose his body."

So the mutant rat was probably dragged away by its companions and eaten.

Thinking of that scene, Su Yan got goosebumps all over his body.

Su Yan followed Qi Lian to pick up garbage. Looking at the mountains of garbage dumps, he felt a little headache, so looking for usable rare metals in these scraps of copper and iron was like looking for a needle in a haystack, right?

"This is a rare metal detector. Take it and look for it. I'm already very familiar with rare metals."

"Do you still have this thing?"

"I picked it up in a garbage dump, but it was broken. Then I studied it and repaired it."

"Then you're pretty good."

The other party remained noncommittal and continued to lead the way.

Su Yan took the rare metal detector and scanned everywhere, but found nothing.

After climbing over another mountain of garbage, the detector responded and made a beeping sound.

Qi Lian came back to check and said in surprise: "It's osmium metal, an important material for making mechas."

Qilian put on the robotic arm and started digging. Within a few minutes, he dug out a metal plate with osmium metal.

It probably fell from an abandoned mecha.

Qilian scanned the surroundings again and found several pieces of materials containing rare metals.

It can be seen that this is material from the same mecha.

Qilian loaded these materials into the particle spacer and continued searching.

Since seeing these materials, Su Yan has new ideas.

A spaceship ticket is too expensive, but if you want to travel across the star field, it’s not just a spaceship.

In fact, super mechas can also do it. For example, the Phoenix One used by the original owner is a super mecha that can travel through the star field.

It is obviously unrealistic to save money to buy a boat ticket, but it is still possible to consider refining weapons by yourself.

She had already felt that this body could absorb spiritual energy.

When she took the elixir, she knew that this world was suitable for cultivation.

At noon, when the sun was at its strongest, Qi Lian took her to rest in the shade and handed her a low-grade nutrient solution.

The low-grade nutrient solution didn't taste good, and Su Yan didn't intend to drink it. She took out a self-heating meal from the space and handed it to Qi Lian.

In this era where everyone has particle space, it is not unusual for her to take out something from the space. What is strange is that what she takes out is a portion of rice.

In the interstellar age, not everyone can afford rice.

He had searched before and found that there was nothing similar to particle space in her body. Where did she hide the space?

Su Yan saw his confusion and pretended to be inscrutable and said: "Don't try to find the secrets in me, it will only put you in danger."

Qi Lian felt guilty for a moment and looked away, and then he couldn't help but look at Su Yan curiously.

"How do you want to eat this?"

"Have you never had self-heating rice?"

Qi Lian shook his head. He had seen rice before, but what he had seen seemed different from the one in this picture.

Su Yan tore open the package and taught him how to soak self-heating rice.

Soon, the overbearing aroma came, and Qilian couldn't help but swallow his saliva. This was his instinctive physiological reaction.