Wake up in the morning.

Jiang Si lay on the bed and checked the optical brain.

Her cheap husband took the things and didn't even reply to any messages.

She lay on the bed and let out a long sigh.

The road to chasing your husband is endless and long.

Then she went to StarNet again.

The three portions of chicken feet with lemon and pickled pepper delivered by express delivery last night have already caused a craze on the Internet.

The three people who got the chicken feet with lemon and pickled peppers took 360-degree photos of the chicken feet with lemon and pickled peppers, as well as photos of lemons on StarNet.

Others dealt the nine-square grid, but they dealt the 32-square grid, which caused the star friends below to get angry and raise prices.

"Upstairs, please give me a price. A box of chicken feet with lemon and pickled peppers, add a lemon, whatever you want."

"Leave the chicken feet with lemon pickled peppers and sell the lemons. If you don't sell them, I want to challenge you."

"Asking price, I am willing to pay 100,000 star coins to buy the lemon you have."

"You devils, you have sold out all the chicken feet, and I haven't even gotten one. I want to get lemons during the pre-sale of lemons in two days. What should I do if I don't have chicken feet?"

"It doesn't matter. I have chicken feet for the lemon you want to grab. We can eat it together."

The three people who got the chicken feet with lemon and pickled peppers directly replied to their star friends that they would not sell them for a thousand dollars. They live broadcasted eating the chicken feet with lemon and pickled peppers and expressed their feelings: "Although it was so spicy that it hurt my heart and my feet were sore, my limbs were full of bones and even blood.

It's like being soaked in warm water, feeling warm and full of energy.

One person may not believe it when they say it, but when three people in different galaxies say it, the whole network will believe it.

So many people stayed up late at night and went to Jiang Si's level 7 plant therapist account to scream and beg for food.

After Jiangsi scanned the messages from crazy star friends, she saw the message sent by the military department and mobilized a large number of therapists from the hospital to head to Stars 1 to 5 attached to the Cole Star.

The spacecraft flying to the inner galaxies from Cole Star Affiliates 1 to 5 were all stopped, and the protective shields were opened, blocking all entrances to the inner galaxies from Cole Star Affiliates 1 to 5.

After reading this, Jiang Si sat up and her face became serious.

Her cheap husband is the shield and commander of the empire, guarding the planet Cole. Now a large number of therapists have been transferred there, and the area of ​​​​the planet Cole can only be entered but not left.

It means something happened to Cole Star.

Her cheap husband is not only genetically damaged, mentally unstable, but also injured. If he fights against the Zerg, wouldn't he risk his life?

If she were unlucky and died, her golden thighs would be gone.

The golden thigh is gone. Once she is exposed, she can only be miserable and turned into a fertility tool in the laboratory, giving birth to countless children.

Just thinking about it makes me feel cold.

We must not let anything happen to our cheap husband, we must find a way to treat him.

While healing the injury, you must not expose yourself.

Jiang Si rolled her eyes for a while and thought of someone. She got up from the bed, took a shower and changed clothes as quickly as possible.

A lemon was born and planted in a clay pot. Jiang Si carried the clay pot to the planting experimental site.

Yan Qi was holding a dung bucket in one hand and an iron clip in the other. He was burying the feces of alien animals into the soil from the dung bucket.

The entire planting experimental base is filled with a sour and refreshing smell.

Jiangsi walked over with the lemon tree in her arms, her nose pressed tightly against the lemon: "Senior, it's totally wrong for you to bury excrement like this."

Sure enough, the skill of growing vegetables was something that the Chinese people had engraved in their bones and blood before the end of the ancient earth. No one else could learn it.

Yan Qi turned his head, and there was a piece of cloth tied on Mo Mo's feminine face, covering his mouth and nose.

But when he saw the lemon tree in Jiang Si’s hand, he tore off the cloth, and as if he had seen the love fruit in his dream, he stood up suddenly and rushed towards Jiang Si: “Baby, you are really mine.

big baby."

Jiang Si had already expected this. She held the lemon high, and the smell of feces entered her nose. She vomited and threatened: "Stand there and don't move, or my hand will slip."

The threat caused Yan Qi to stop abruptly and raise his hands: "Baby, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully. You have to hold on tight. That lemon looks very fragile."

Jiang Si put down the lemon, held it in her arms, and smiled: "Do you want it?"

The leaves on the small lemon tree are green and green, and the fruits are as big as fists, exuding a faint sour fragrance.

Yan Qi was two steps away and could feel the spiritual power in the fruit. He was also sure that this lemon tree and the fruit he cheated from Big Baby yesterday were made by a seventh-level plant therapist.

"Of course I want it, tell me your conditions." Yan Qi stared at the little lemon tree without blinking: "As long as it's not harsh, I agree."

Jiang Si threw the clay pot containing the lemon tree: "It's a deal, come and catch it."

Yan Qi's face changed greatly, he jumped up, caught it firmly, hugged her tightly, and checked carefully to make sure that the lemon tree was not injured, then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Si: "Big

Baby, you are really my big treasure, I have decided that you will be the chief freshman of the plant department this year."

Jiang Si didn't know that he was the director of the Department of Planting, so she thought he was bragging: "Senior, don't brag. If you have good grades, you can't just appoint the chief."

Yan Qi snorted arrogantly: "As long as I say yes, you are a waste just because of this lemon tree. You must be the chief this year."

"Thank you very much for letting me be your chief enemy." Jiang said without any politeness.

Yan Qi chuckled: "See through but don't tell. Being the chief has many privileges. By the way, what do you want to do with me?"

Jiang Si approached him: "How about this meeting ceremony?"

Such a meeting ceremony?

Yan Qi just wanted to say, the more the merrier, and anyone who comes will be welcome. "It's beautiful, thick, and hard to buy for a lot of money. I like it."

Jiang Si asked again: "Yesterday's red grape beauty, was it delicious?"

It's so delicious that I don't want to eat it.

Yan Qi blinked: "It's delicious. It would be even better if there were trees."

Jiang Si grinned: "Senior, you said that in addition to planting, you are also a therapist part-time. Your mental power is level 4, right?"

Yan Qi's blue hair trembled slightly, a bad premonition flashed into his heart, but he was soft-spoken and had short hands. He was holding his lemon tree in his arms, and his momentum was a little weaker than hers, "Yes, I

His mental power is level 4 and he has an officially issued therapist qualification certificate."

Hearing this, Jiang Si asked in a deep voice: "How should a person be treated if his genes are broken, his mental power is disturbed and he is injured, and he is injured?"

Yan Qi frowned slightly: "Are you talking about a person?"

Jiang Si nodded: "Yes, a person whose genetic breakdown is so severe that his hands are as cold as ice cubes."

"He is mentally disturbed and restless, like a mess or a ball of cotton wool. His body is filled with the smell of blood. His injuries should be serious."

Yan Qi pondered for a moment, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes looked directly into Jiang Si's eyes: "According to what you said, these are the words of one person."

"This person's mental power level is very high. At the same time, his mental power has not been sorted out by a therapist, and the degree of genetic collapse is as painful as scraping flesh and bones."
Chapter completed!