When Professor Xu finished studying the sapphire blue at his feet, when the flower-like plants signaled her to dig, he didn't rush to move in early summer. Instead, he waved his small hand and sent it into the space for a few minutes, and now it has all withered. The plants were sent out.

"Professor Xu, I'm sorry, I can't put these new plants in my space."

Xu Xuning stared at the withered plants stunned, "Go in and die?"

"Yeah!" Xia Chu nodded.

Lu Shuhua sighed, "I know that the space of a space system can't hold a living thing. I originally thought that you should be different from a single system, but the result is still the same."

As he said, he knelt down and fiddled with the withered plants, and then asked early summer, "Do you have any flower pots in your space?"

There is no such thing. There is ground everywhere in her space. Flowers and trees can be planted on the ground. The flower pot is really useless to her, so I forgot it at the beginning.

Later, I didn't even think about collecting.

However, there are no flower pots with bamboo utensils.

She really made many small bamboo utensils like small flower baskets and small baskets in them.

"I don't have a flower pot, can this kind of small flower basket work?" As she said, she took out a small flower basket.

This is a small round green flower basket with a handle on it, eight inches in size.

Professor Xu's eyes lit up and he had something to do, "Yes, just use this."

It's okay.

So, in early summer, he dug up the plants diligently.

The number of these new types of plants is not large, one species can be as small as one, and the number can be as many as five or six.

Here Xia Chu and Professor Xu are busy with plants.

On the bus, Lu Yuxiu and their meeting came to an end.

"Are there any other comments to add?" Lu Yuxiu said indifferently after glancing at everyone involved in the meeting.

The elder Zhao Hao smiled and said, "I don't have one here. You kid deserves to come out of thorns. The combat consciousness and military quality are really nothing to say.

If you make a plan yourself, even if you think of a problem, it's difficult. "

Lu Yuxiu shook his head, "Uncle Zhao has a good reputation. In terms of military literacy, the kid can't compare to you and Super Uncle."

"Oh?" Shi Wenchao's mouth slanted, "Do I have to say thank you?"

"You can thank you if you want to." Lu Yuxiu nodded without restraint.

Shi Wenchao, "···"

Shi Wenchao glared at him and pointed to the dial on his wrist, "It's almost four o'clock, we might spend the night in the forest if we don't act early."

Captain Weng Yan, the eighth captain, is a laughing and noisy young man. He has been in the military for three years. When Shi Wenchao was talking, he was dangling the cigarette from his pocket on his mouth, and he jumped up like a fire on his hips, and howled to the door of the car. rush.

"Dear Big Brother uncles, the boys' team is all ordinary people, and the discipline is not very good. Let me give them a lesson first."

The team of more than 1,000 people is divided into fifteen teams in total.

He happened to be in charge of the eighth brigade composed entirely of ordinary people.

Among the several captains, he has the most men, but the weakest combat effectiveness.

The key is that there are still a few things inside.

troublesome.

If he can, he really doesn't want to be the captain.

Seeing his raging figure running away, Lu Yuxiu raised his eyebrows, "Uncle Super, are you planning to focus on cultivating Xiaoweng?"

Shi Wenchao lighted a cigarette and took a deep breath, squinting at Weng Yancai's gathering figure. Before he could speak, Zhao Hao took the lead.

"Why, you look down on Xiao Weng?"

Lu Yuxiu shook his head and smiled lightly, "No, when we return to Longcheng, let him enter the thorns."

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