Chapter 1517 Lao Wang:

First, there was the Orbital Convention and the Age Convention made by America, and then there was the flower-growing alienated grain species. It was clear who was human and who was a ghost. However, the waves caused by this thunder-like news were far from this.

In the near term, this thing can at least help one side survive in the coming severe winter. In the long term, Chunhui 21 is an alienated grain crop. How can you eat bran and others eat grain? In the long run, won’t the rabbits of the flower-growing family become Bugs Bunny, no, Bugs Bunny?

How did they come up with it?

Is there really such a thing as racial talent?

There are hundreds of millions of survivors in the world, and all kinds of prayers and breeding have failed. Just let you rabbits do it silently?

This Timi is not cheating, he is driving a fully insured semi-trailer, and Daju Hechuangfei flew all the jumping clowns along the way, even the onlookers and the dogs on the roadside were not spared!

The speed of news spread quickly.

The heads of the American settlements scattered around the world were brainstorming, their blood pressure was fucking hydraulic, and they couldn't figure out what was wrong with the world--

[I think that sending Hessen into the airspace of the 3/7 base will be an irreversible mistake, a black spot that can never be erased. Who can tell me how we can ease the relationship with the rabbits now? ]

[It's too late to say more]

[So, should the Orbital Convention plan continue to move forward? ]

[Error? No, it's just grain seeds. We can get them in 10,000 ways, but they can't do anything about it! ]

[The number, size and strength of the flower-growing bases are no less than ours, but the resources they need to feed the population are also astronomical. They can't promote this kind of food to all bases so quickly. It's just a means to appease people before the severe winter comes. We can make full use of this to make a fuss]

[Do I need to remind you that the topography of your Yellowstone State is very unstable. With your reserve resources, it is likely that you may not be able to survive even two quarters]

[This is not a problem. If necessary, Yellowstone State will immediately implement a rationing system]

[Tsk, what is your ideal supply rate? ]

[About 16%]

[What a lucky guy. After calculation, we in Iowa estimate that the population that needs to be supplied has reached 32%. Damn, this is a terrifying number that keeps me awake at night]

After that, the communication entered a stage of intrigue, mutual ridicule and mutual assistance.

America is one family. Anyway, they have always been scattered and have always been concerned with appearances but not hearts. There is only eternal interests but no complete country. Distance cannot limit them. As long as everyone maintains relative consistency in the field of ideology, nothing else matters.

3/7 base.

The wheel of history rolls forward, but this year's New Year's Day will obviously become a milestone when people look back. Stock up on grain but not guns. Your home is a granary. Grain is not capital, but if grain can be converted into combat power, it is another matter.

The baseline of personal power and overall level is a pyramid structure that complements each other. Without accumulating small steps, there is no way to reach a thousand miles. Without quantitative change, it is difficult to cause qualitative change. The importance of food layout is comparable to the layout of the entire industrial chain before the disaster to a certain extent, and even in the current situation, the proportion is particularly increased.

These things are basically a consensus known to everyone in the base. Ordinary people in the base may only have the leisure to savor the intrigues of the America Orbital Convention as a snack after dinner, but they will definitely always care about whether they can survive in this dangerous world and how to survive.

Chunhui 21 is not a snack, but food.

All invited foreign organizations or individuals, including the American representatives, are now desperately typing to communicate with their own people. Some even tried to take videos, photos, and audio recordings, but they soon found that it was futile.

The base did not directly prohibit it, but played a little trick. In the entire auditorium, only those who reported in advance and obtained permission were allowed to carry out this series of operations. There is a big difference between direct prohibition and indirect permission. Of course, the price difference is actually even greater.

Ahem.

With so many words to say, the ordinary man named Yuan Jihui on the stage even looked a little embarrassed. He quickly read a few sentences and bowed deeply. He actually left the world's expectations and hurried away. Seeing this, the crowd was stunned for a few seconds, and the good-natured laughter almost lifted the ceiling of the auditorium.

This situation was not only beyond everyone's expectations, but also different from the script Pei Qian got: "Uh, our young researcher Yuan looks very shy, what? Okay, I know what you want to ask, ahem, I dare not control these things, but I guess he should be evaluated for a professional title soon, right? Such a credit should be barely, make do, enough? Commander Bei Zhikang?"

Bei Zhikang's mouth twitched.

Pei Qian obviously didn't plan to rely on herself to make it all up. It was not appropriate and not sincere enough. Seeing that the little girl repeatedly passed the message to him, Bei Zhikang knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he had to go on stage and speak passionately.

To be honest, this scene is not easy to save.

Everyone was waiting for Yuan Jihui to speak, and at this moment, even Bei Zhikang, the commander-in-chief of the 3/7 base, was not very popular when he came on stage.

"It should be put at the end. I don't have much time to watch the show now~" Lao Wang leaned back on his chair and hugged the back of his head: "I said, can you two stop being so tired? , I don’t usually see you two acting like this. Do you have some weird habits? Or are you using dog food when fishing?”

After Li Cang and Li Laixi heard what Lao Wang said, they finally raised their heads and moved the flower basket placed in the center of the table.

an orange.

No, one orange, two oranges, and nine smaller oranges.

That's not right. To be precise, this is a mini orange man with arms, legs, a face and a mouth, which is made up of twelve oranges and tangerines of different sizes. Li Laixi and Li Cang just stood there studying it for a long time. In the fruit plate, he was holding a tall wine glass with a small colorful flag and a straw in his hand.

"Thank you!" The orange man reached out and took a piece of orange that Li Cang had peeled, and gnawed it like a big watermelon, as if no one was around. However, its movements soon stopped, or it stiffened, and it took a long time to say quietly. , "Li Cang, this is very immoral, this is a lemon!"

Li Cang nodded: "Yes, it's lemon!"

Lao Wang: “???”

Damn it, I didn’t know from which angle to start complaining in such a hurry.

Seeing that the eyes of everyone at the table were attracted to him, the orange man moved the oranges and other fruits under his feet, found a suitable angle and stood at the highest point, and put his little hands behind his back: "Ahem, Instructor Rao, Captain Jin, I have long admired your name, and I am sorry to see you here uninvited. Please forgive me for being so abrupt."

Rao Qifang crossed her legs and ate melon seeds without raising her head or eyes: "Well, I've been watching you sit in the fruit bowl and chew on it for a long time, why are you suddenly willing to give it up again?"

The orange man's somewhat cartoonish face showed a vivid expression of astonishment: "As expected of the instructor, well, I am a person who cares about image very much. It is very dishonorable and inelegant to appear in such a way."

Rao Qifang raised her eyebrows and glanced meaningfully at Li Cang. She looked decent and elegant when she opened and closed her mouth. She even squatted in the fruit bowl and arranged the fruits in the way she liked. She smashed them and smashed them. How dare you say that you and this obsessive-compulsive disorder have no ideas? Speech relationship?

Jin Yujing was even more rude. She poked the gadget with her finger until it staggered: "How on earth did you do this? How interesting! You can actually eat it?"

The little orange man was so angry that he couldn't speak: "."

Are you polite?

I, timi, shouldn’t have come out today!

I was bored and I heard that Li Cang was leaked, so I thought about coming to the base's New Year's Day party to watch the ceremony. Who knew that such a shocking news would break out? In the excitement, Rao Qifang noticed it, and then he had to show up. In fact, he I have been chatting with Li Cang for a long time while sitting on the plate, and they have always been polite to each other!

Something to say

This woman is simply terrifying!

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That woman is so terrifying!

Lao Wang pondered for a long time: "Hold the grass, Lao Wang?"

Wang Shifei replied: "Hello, Lao Wang!"

Lao Wang looked at Li Cang: "Let's squeeze him to death now so that he can stop~"

Li Cang said: "I just asked Brother Changhe Sunset to climb the cable. Let's wait and see."

Lao Wang looked at the orange man: "Why don't you moisten it quickly?"

Wang Shifei said: "Don't worry, this is not the way to treat guests in a country of etiquette. We are all old friends. We haven't seen each other for a long time, so we still have to reminisce about the past, right?"

Lao Wang pondered: "You want to reminisce with him? That's okay! You have to pay more! Tell me! What good things did you bring us this time? Does he want to have local specialties?"

The little orange man leaned on the wine glass, used a small flag to pick up the olives inside, clicked it and waved his hands repeatedly: "It's gone, it's gone, there's not a drop left. You guys have almost wiped out all the money in the house. Did you secretly open some counter-attack?" With things like Lao Wang’s navigation, people can copy my bases on the track, and there are several of them!”

"That's not the case. If I have to say it, it can only be attributed to Teacher Cang's unpredictable luck. Well, obviously you are not much better~"

Li Cang is particularly concerned about one thing: "How to resolve your [origin hostility]?"

"Origin of hostility? Why should such an interesting little pendant be removed?" Wang Shifei smacked his lips, as if he hadn't eaten such delicious olives for a long time, with an expression of satisfaction and joy, "I don't know, others are using appraisals on you. That thing also has special effects when performing magic. The black and red halo looks like a throne, which is very artistic. Moreover, this is the bond between us~"

Li Cang's face turned dark: "?"

Wang Shifei's voice was low and his tone was casual, as if he was chatting with an old friend. He said, "I personally suggest that you give it a try. You will probably get good results. As long as you are not lost in the outside world, well, listen." "You have a nice repair dog. If you don't like it, how about giving it to me?"

Li Laisi raised her sword eyebrows: "Dare you?"

Li Cang smiled brightly: "Thanks for the reminder!"

"You're welcome~" the little orange man waved his hand. Being so small, he had to use extra force to be heard when he spoke: "What do you think about the master of the lair? Counting this half, you have already got a complete one. Right?"

Lao Wang and everyone were dumbfounded.

Li Cang raised his eyelids: "What did you get?"

"Li Cang, don't be so fussy. You also know that I can't pray. What's wrong with sharing a few technical things with friends?"

"The number of brain cells is limited, I don't mind if you waste a little more, you still have time."

The little orange man shrugged helplessly: "Okay, well, your friend moved very quickly. He has already taken off three of my cocks. I originally wanted to chat more, but it seems I can only find another chance. , everyone, Happy New Year, Wang said goodbye! "

As the little orange man spoke, the cortex quickly shriveled up, lost water, and collapsed inward. After a while, it fell into pieces and rolled onto the plate.

Lao Wang, with his cheap hands, picked up the largest part that served as the body and broke it open. Inside there were only bunches of gray-white fibrous atrophied muscle structure. There was no pulp at all, and even the peel of the orange looked shriveled and dehydrated. The skin of the corpse was piled up in layers.

Li Cang clicked on the prayer interface and replied a few words, then raised his head and said: "I only found a few uninhabited desert islands and a bunch of spare parts. This time I will suffer a heavy loss. None of Wang Shifei's things can be used." "Sacrificial."

"Good guy, it's been so many years, why haven't you, Changhe Sunset, gotten rich yet? When did you two secretly exchange contact information behind my back?" Lao Wang threw the orange body back into the fruit bowl, "Also, what on earth is this guy doing? "

"I am a flower grower, so it is reasonable for me to want to watch the New Year's Day Gala." Li Cang said casually: "He should have found the master of the nest."

"It's certainly more shocking to me than him knowing that we got a half-den master."

"Go back and check the island."

"So, the base's national defense formation is useless?" Li LaiSi looked at the orange corpses in the fruit plate, looking a little disgusted, "Spend so much money, but in the end it can only be used for farming?"

"If it's useless, he won't appear in this way. Such an image obviously tests one's courage. Well, it's very hard." Li Cang said with a professionally trained expression, "However, he is actually willing to talk to me. Information, this has never happened before.”

Rao Qifang said solemnly: "This kind of thing has a dirty heart. What good cakes can it hold? What bad things can it hold? Damn it, listen to me. Don't believe his evil intentions. You are the source of hostility."

"Mom, I know it well."

"That's good."

After being disturbed by Wang Shifei, when the attention of the people at the table turned back to the stage, a long time had passed, and Pei Qian's face of peace and prosperity was filled with a moving charm, and she said in a measured tone: "I know everyone is... Like me, I have been looking forward to it for a long time. So, next, our repertoire, Wang’s speech, invites Mr. Zhong Jianzhang to come on stage for the finale! ”

Lao Wang: “Fuck!”

Li Cang patted Lao Wang on the shoulder and stuffed a note into his hand. This scene seemed familiar: "I asked someone to write it for you in advance. You're welcome, be good~"

Oh.

Naive old man, why do you think I am so confident?

If our society is not a society, I am afraid that it only belongs to the medical category after all, and women are emotional creatures. Back then, you, Master Wang, under the spotlight, scolded Fang Qiu for your unbridled and unruly show, and granted the soul to Master Pei. , the indicators in people's hands are very flexible. Now that there is such a God-given opportunity to score twice and renew the relationship, why should she let you go?

He is knowledgeable about world affairs and knowledgeable about people.

This is called emotional intelligence.