Galactic Garbage Station

Su Jing continued to clean up the garbage, and all the dirt crushed stones were taken aside.

Rotten ancient clothing, broken wooden crates, broken tiles... orderly area classification stacking.

“What plants are these? ”

Sulu found that the soil pressed many plants under it. Of course, this pile of spiritual stone slag is more fertile than ordinary soil. It's strange not to grow plants. Reaching out to remove the dirt and flip out one, it has been squeezed out of balance, but looking at the leaves, it seems to be alive, there are still a few red fruits on it, of course crushed and crushed.

After a closer look, Su Zheng's face became slightly strange. This red fruit is clearly a tomato. Mortals cultivate the fairy world, and there's something like tomatoes? But when you think about it, even in the immortal world, there are mortals, and it's not unusual to have ordinary vegetable fruits.

Of course, it looks like tomatoes, but it's not necessarily like tomatoes on Earth. Su Qian doesn't dare to eat them randomly. In case they're not food or even poisonous, Su Qian asked the little raccoon and several cats to grab a few mice and cut a few pieces for the mice to eat. After eating only the mice, there are no abnormalities, and they are still alive and well.

“I'll try it too. ”

After washing the tomato, Su Zheng cut a small piece and stuffed it in his mouth, then his eyes widened.

This tomato is generally tomatoy, but sweeter, smoother and more delicious than regular tomatoes.

Su Zheng couldn't help but swallow and completely ate half of it.

“Shit, it's not tomatoes, it's fairy fruit. ”

Su Jing felt like he had never eaten such delicious fruit in his life.

Even his favorite pineapples, peaches and hamamelis are 108,000 miles away.

However, it is just delicious, but unlike the meat of warcraft, it has the effect of significantly enhancing the quality of the body.

“This tomato must be planted. ”

Su Jing quickly ripped the dirt off, looked for tomatoes, and quickly found several more.

Su Zheng took the fruit off, and the plants were all planted in flower pots, sprinkled with some spirit stone slag. Now the tomato is half-dead. If you don't need spirit stone slag, you worry about not living. After seeding, you may not need spirit stone slag.

Su Qian continued to look for it. In addition to finding some tomatoes, he also found two other plants, one strawberry, and the strawberry also turned out. Su Qian tasted two of them, which were equally delicious. Another plant is taller, like a little tree, but Sulu doesn't recognize it. The two plants, Sulu, were also grown.

It took five or six hours to finally turn the whole pile of garbage over.

Maybe it's the spider's turf, but no other animals have been found.

Su Li cleared 21 tomatoes, 65 strawberries and 6 unknown trees.

In addition, tomato fruit baskets, a total of more than twenty kilos, strawberries, a small basket, three or four kilos, but most of them are crushed. Su Zheng picked out some of the better ones and intends to store them in the fridge. Then, take out a lot of seeds from some completely crushed tomatoes and strawberries, and plan on growing them at that time. The rest of it was crushed. A few kilos of tomatoes and strawberries were close to one kilo. Su Xin ate one of his own, but he didn't finish it, leaving about half of it.

“These crushed, I don't think they can be saved. Even if they are put in the fridge, they will rot quickly. Instead of breaking them, why don't we give them a taste, but how do we get out?” Su Zheng was somewhat depressed that it was now more than 9: 00 and the construction team had come to work long ago. Through the transparent barrier around the overtime garbage station, Lei Guanglei and others could see that the wall was being reinforced with titanium alloy plates. It would be strange not to frighten them if they suddenly appeared.

Su Zheng intends to wait and see, but he is not idle. With the sachet prepared in the morning, pack each bag of spiritual stone slag. These spiritual stone slag are precious and must be well preserved. After four hours, Su Zheng loaded all the spiritual stone slag, a total of 300 bags, and used up all the bags that Su Zheng was prepared to use for a long time. Each bag was about 100 kg, that is, about 30,000 kg in total. Even if Sulu's body is strong enough, he is tired of back pain.

At this time, Li Guanglei and others left the first floor and should have gone to lunch.

Su Zheng carried strawberries and tomatoes, went out of the overtime garbage station, turned out of the courtyard wall, and then came in from the front yard. Surely, the construction team was eating. They had no conditions to eat the precious seafood. They all ordered takeout from a small fast-food restaurant by the sea.

“Mr. Sue, you're back. Have you eaten? We ordered an extra one here. Shall we eat?” Le Guanglei shouted that it was not until he learned that his daughter's college teachers had admired Su Zheng that he had truly realized Su Zheng's level and admired him with all his heart. This young man not only knows how to make money, but is also so talented, what a fearful afterlife. If my future son-in-law is so brilliant, it would be satisfying.

“No, I've eaten.” Su Zheng's appetite is really nourishing now. Except for the meat of warcraft and his own dishes cooked with hot shells or medicine, he can't even get used to the precious sea flavors. Don't say these takeaways. He said, "I brought back some fruits for you to taste. Eat some fruits after meals to help digest. ”

“Thank you, boss. ”

“Then we won't be polite. ”

Some of these people are left behind by the building. They will not only build the building, but they will also know how to decorate it. They are familiar with Su Qian. The other is the new decorator. They are not familiar with Su Qian. However, whether they are familiar or not, a few fruits in the district are not required.

Several of them reached into the basket, but after picking up the tomatoes and strawberries, they were stunned. Tomatoes and strawberries were crushed by half and crushed to this point, let alone rich people who could afford to build buildings, even poor rural people, were generally thrown away. After all, tomato strawberries are not precious.

“Didn't you say the employer was generous? You must be tired of eating rotten fruit for us.” The new decorator whispered.

“It's usually generous.” The construction team left behind by the building explained that they had the heart to speak for Su Xiao, but watched most of the tomatoes rot on their hands. I really didn't know how to say this. How did Su Xiao, who often invited them to delicious and generous food, become so petty?

“It's just a little crushed. Can't you eat it?” Li Guanglei got used to it from the small festival, but he didn't care, and opened his mouth and bit.

Others didn't want to give Su Zheng face, thinking that it was just crushing anyway, not because it had been rotting for a long time, but because it didn't mean eating bad stomach, they also stuffed tomato strawberries into their mouths.