Galactic Garbage Station

After resolving Naranfei and Luocheng's affairs, Su Min stopped caring about the mess outside, went to the overtime garbage station and continued to clean up the garbage. A few days after confirming that the garbage had come from the Devil's Law, he had been searching to sort it out, but had not turned out anything more valuable.

Su Zheng continued to take out all kinds of useless garbage. After a while, he turned out a broken black bag. There seemed to be something in it. He poured it out at will. He found it to be a broken book. A few dirty little bags looked a little like a vanilla bag. He picked up which book first, turned to the first page, and the careless color disappeared and replaced it with a surprise.

“Great, this looks like a magician's note.” Su Xiao was surprised and quickly read it. At the speed of reading at a glance, he quickly roughly browsed the side.

It turns out that this should really be a magician's note, or more precisely a magic pharmacist's note, which contains a lot of magic pharmacology experience and a little bit of magic experience. However, no real magic is documented, nor is there a real magic spell.

Su Qian is not disappointed, this is normal. It would be strange if there were spells, because in the realm of demon law and space, the magician strictly stipulates that no real magic spell can be recorded in a book. There's only some theoretical knowledge of magic in the book, but there won't be even the lowest real spell, not even the lowest fireball spell.

These guarantee the ancient tradition inherited by magicians in this field: the inheritance of magicians can only be handed down to disciples by the old magicians themselves, and must not be publicly disseminated. This is like domestic gun control on Earth China, but more stringent.

“Although not true magic, these magic drugs and magic experiences alone are a fortune, perhaps necessary.” Su Zheng threw the magician's note into the storage bag, picked up a "vanilla bag” and opened it, but saw that it did not appear to contain any spices, but rather seeds, a small gray one. Open a few more, and it's also a variety of different seeds.

“Is this the seed of a magic plant?” Su Zheng's eyes lit up. This lousy big bag should belong to the magician, otherwise there wouldn't be a magician's note inside. Well, it's impossible for this magician to carry some ordinary seeds with him, which is very likely the seed of a magic plant. Su Xiao did not hesitate to put them all away and was ready to try to get them sprouted some other day.

If you can stop it, add this magic pharmacist's note, and maybe you can develop magic potions.

At this moment, the warcraft "Big Ear Rat” drilled out of the garbage pile, Jingsu Jingzhu, a look of gambling anger, the translation means, “My nest is inside, if you go down again, my nest is going to collapse completely. ”

“Oh, don't you remember your nest, it's already collapsed by half?” Su Zheng was a little funny. The garbage dumped over him. In fact, his lair had almost completely collapsed. He was just held up by a few wooden stones and barely left a void. "Even if I didn't flip it, it would collapse sooner or later. Besides, I have to take care of this garbage. You can move your own lair out, pick a place on the third floor, and build yourself a stronger, prettier lair lair. ”

“Chirping” the rat crooked his head for a moment and thought about the appearance of bird-language flowers on the third floor. He couldn't help but think that Su Qing's proposal was good. As soon as he got into the garbage pile, he came out with a big bag of pine nuts. This pine nut Su Qing tried, it tasted good, but it didn't work, it was just ordinary pine nuts.

Big ear rat placed pine nuts next to the garbage heap, went in and moved them again. Three times in a row, it wasn't finished yet. It made Su Xiao look funny. How many things did this little guy hide?

On the fourth trip, the rat finally moved out of the pine nut, wrapped in a big bag of wrecked clothes, to see how hard the rat dragged, should be quite heavy.

Su Zheng looked in through the gap. He only glanced at it once. He suddenly glanced at his eyes, because what was in it actually sparkled brightly. It was colourful and seemed to be a gem.

“Wow” the rat put the big bag next to the pine nuts, the gems inside scattered out, making Su Zheng look even more stunned. The stones are big and small, some are just decorations on clothes, some are jewellery, and several pieces are even bigger than the three pieces that Sulu flipped out of the box.

“Ice ice, where do you get so many gems?” Su Xiao was surprised that Ice Ice was his random name because it sprayed ice cold air.

“Most of it was found in garbage piles, and some of it was picked up everywhere while looking for food. They're shiny, aren't they beautiful?” The rat introduced himself to his baby and looked proud.

“Can you give me some? I love it too.” Su Xiao looked harmless.

The rat tangled for a moment and flipped three medium pieces out of the gem and handed them to Sulu. Su Xiao continued to show a harmless smile: “Look, I'll arrange a lair for you to eat and drink. Can't you give me more gems? I don't want too much, just give me a third, a third is not much different, you have a lot more left. ”

Big ear rat tangled for a moment, flesh pain nodded, then began to score, but it obviously couldn't count. One third made it headache so bad, Su Xian said kindly: “Let me help you, so-called one-third, that is, divide the total number by three, let's count one, one, two, three... a total of 49 yuan, not a multiple of three is bad, even if 51 yuan is fine. One third of 51, that's 17 yuan, 17 yuan is not easy to remember. Even if 20 yuan is good, I'll pick 20 yuan, this one and this one..."

Su Zheng picked 20 yuan after three or two strokes. After the result, the rat stunned for a moment. Then his eyes widened and he shouted. Though Su Zheng seemed to pick randomly, his mental strength swept through and he knew the whole pile of gems, so many of them were very good. After picking out 20 yuan, the remaining 29 yuan was less than one-half the original amount.

“Chirping...” The rat snapped his finger, chirping and reasoning to Su Xiao. Something didn't feel right, but it was too bad at the math, so I couldn't explain it clearly. The tears were pouring, and I was about to cry.