Galactic Garbage Station

Five days later, Los Angeles' recapture plan didn't go as well as expected. Li Jia and the royal family followed suit and took some methods to negotiate with Japan, but unfortunately it had little effect. How could Japan easily want to give way to that virtue? In the end, Japan seemed to have made a deal, but it was entirely a big talk from a lion, and China could not agree.

Su Jun is still waiting. In the past five days, he has cleaned up all the garbage from Time and Space of the Searcher. There are plenty of deep sea red corals, some of which are big enough to shock the world, and of course there are more that break into smaller pieces. These are all ready to be picked out and sold. Even if they are small, they are quite valuable.

In addition, Su Zheng turned out an extremely useful scroll, which says a set of spells - the Spring Leaf technique, a set of wood healing techniques. At the time of the reversal, Su Zheng almost jumped, because this spell can be used well to heal the wound instantly. Although the power depends on the level of the practitioner, the level of power is low, but Su Zheng doesn't want to learn the Mu Qing Emperor so well, as long as he can heal the wound slightly, it is a great advantage.

Warcraft meat, jade toothfish, spiritual qi, source and other substances can help to alleviate the wounds, but they can all be said to be life-enhancing ways to save lives, not real healing wounds. It would certainly work much better if it was accompanied by real healing techniques.

However, the problem is that Su Zheng doesn't have Bimu Qi, or he doesn't have any real Qi. He tried to practice it for two days and it didn't work at all. He had to put it aside first. Looks like he wants to practice the successful spell. He still has to learn from scratch and can't rush it.

In the rest of the garbage, nothing of value was found. Of course, the dragonfly, silk, liquor worm, breathing ground, deep sea red coral, spring leaf trick, etc. that have appeared have already satisfied Su Zheng quite well. What does the husband want?

The effect of Dragonfly was further confirmed. The skinny horse given to Qin Xulan was much stronger and faster. Although the speed could not be fully realized without Su Xuan's control, there was still a chance to break the record. Qin Xulan was preparing to arrange it to go to the competition.

The little white horse bought back, not to mention, the day after feeding a dragonfly, it became obviously stronger, running fast, even though he was still a minor, but he had done his best to show his chivalry posture. The next day, Su Zheng fed another dragonfly, obviously further evolution, but obviously it didn't have the same effect when he fed the first one. On the third, fourth and fifth days... he fed one every day, and the effect decreased. Until the fifth day, the effect was no longer obvious. It was estimated that it would be useless to continue feeding.

However, it has been completely deformed. Not only is he much taller and much stronger, but his posture is magnificent, perfect as the legendary unicorn, with the exception of one less horn. More importantly, it ran extremely fast, and the skinny horse was fast, but far short of the little white horse. Little white horses are still underage, and there's still plenty of room for growth.

And the liquor worm, Su Qian, was confirmed by experiment. It doesn't drink unlimited alcohol, but it's amazing. It can drink more than 30 pounds and seventy degrees a day. It's hard to understand how it's so small. The more it drinks, the higher the quality, the more pure it is, and the soaking it in the water, the more beautiful it can be. And of course, after that, you lose the ability to make wine, and you have to give it another drink before you can continue. Its body can't make wine out of the sky, like a brewing tool, but instead of making it out of malt or rice, it makes wine out of wine, and ordinary wine becomes the perfect wine.

In addition, those soils, which grow almost geometrically, have reached about 20 kilograms, but the more they grow, the more nutrients they need to add, or else the nutrients will decline.

After Su Jun repeatedly confirmed the garbage, he took all the garbage that was not available to the garbage dump and dumped it. The remaining ones that might be useful were all saved. In this way, the garbage station is empty again.

On the night of the treatment, Su Jin slept peacefully. The next morning, as usual, I got up and brushed my teeth, had breakfast, fed my pets and watered my plants... but when I entered the third floor to prepare to feed those "cicadas," I was stunned. In the glass cylinder, those smaller “cicadas” lived well, and the larger dead cicadas were rotten and moldy. However, it was not this that stunned Su, but by the glass cylinder, with a few leaves, a few pieces of wood chips and a few pieces of rags.

Su Zheng's pets are very good, they don't get trash everywhere. These “cicadas” can't get out in the glass tank, and they can't get the trash. Where the hell did they come from? Could it have been an invasion by an animal?

Su Zheng squatted down and watched carefully for a moment. He opened his mouth in surprise. Those rotten leaves, with some black marks on them, seemed to have dried up blood, and the shape of the fallen leaves was exactly the same as the fallen leaves of the "Yellow Leaf" liked by the “Cicada” from Time and Space of the Searcher. It looked like the Yellow Leaf tree, but Su Xiao had observed that there was still a clear difference from the Yellow Leaf tree of the Earth.

However, Su Mingming remembered these leaves that had fallen into the blood of the mother cicada. The little cicadas didn't eat them, so they threw them away as trash. How could they be here again? Is it unlikely that you missed it here? Even if you missed it, you should have missed it. You have no reason to take it to the third floor.

Su Zheng picked up the wood chips and rag cloth and observed them. He found that the wood chips and rag cloth were also stained with blood. It is also estimated that the female cicada had been squashed by garbage before. But the question is, how did they appear here?

“Perhaps I forgot, or which pet occasionally peeled, attracted to the smell of blood, and got it.” Su Zheng didn't really want to, so he packed them up, put them in the garbage bag, and threw them away with the rest of the garbage.

I thought it was over, but the next morning. The same fallen leaves, wood chips, and rags magically reappeared next to the glass cylinder, seemingly without a shrapnel. Now, if it's a coincidence, it can't be.

“Pets can't just go to the dump and pick them up, much less one by one. What the hell is going on?” Su Xin felt incredible and decided to experiment.

He left half of the fallen leaves, wood chips and rags behind, and the other half, also in a garbage bag, with ordinary garbage, was thrown into the garbage can at the entrance of the village. This time, he didn't leave, he just stood there waiting.