I am reciting the Classic of Mountains and Seas in the interstellar

Xia Chujian tried hard to digest Sanzong's meaning, frowned and asked: "You mean, because it has no smell, even if you have seen it once now, you can't find it based on its smell?"

Sanzong nodded desperately: "Yes, yes! That's it!"

He stared at the plant for a while, with an even more surprised look in his eyes: "...This plant requires a very long growth period and can grow for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years! That should be very rare. But why doesn’t it taste good?”

Xia Chujian secretly thought that he probably didn't want to be smelled by an "alien" like Sanzong...

Otherwise, why would there be only one record of humans finding Kong Sang in the million-year history of the Beichen Empire?

But she found it!

Is it her luck, or is it her aunt's luck?

Xia Chujian couldn't help but think wildly.

After a while, she retracted her thoughts, stared at the empty mulberry plant, and asked in a low voice: "Sanzong, if you are asked to plant this plant, are you confident that you can plant it well?"

After a pause, Xia Chujian added: "This plant is one that Xiao Si likes to raise. It was planted there before..."

Xia Chujian pointed with the barrel of the gun to where the small grass nest she had just opened was located.

Sanzong hurriedly walked over, pulled the floating grass on the ground with his hands, and examined it carefully under the light of Xia Chujian's helmet headlight.

There is a small hole in that place, which was dug out by Coyotito, and you can still see a faint mark of small plum blossoms.

Sanzhao twisted the soil there with his hands, felt it for a long time, and then said in disbelief: "...No wonder this grass can be raised by Xiao Sixi...because it is easy to raise! As long as there is light, water, and a little Fertility is enough!”

After finishing speaking, he added: "...it's a hundred times easier to raise than the blood unicorn!"

"Are you sure?!" Xia Chujian's eyes lit up, and his voice almost trembled with excitement.

Sanzhi nodded heavily, with a serious expression on Xiaozhu's face like an expert: "In shooting, Sanzhi is not as good as the female uncle; in farming, the female uncle is not as good as Sanzhi!"

Xia Chujian: "..."

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she was almost speechless.

Since Kong Sang is so easy to support and is not a delicate blood unicorn, Xia Chu will not be polite when he meets her.

She knelt down on one leg, held one of Coyotito's front paws, and said seriously: "Xiao Sixi, come back to Mulan City with me, and this plant will go back with us, okay?"

Coyotito tilted his head and looked at her, wondering what she was talking about.

Xia Chujian took its front paws and shook it gently, saying: "If you don't speak, even if you agree, don't worry, I won't treat you badly. Your precious plant will still be alive, and I will give it to you often." You make... egg fried rice."

She can't afford to cook egg-fried beef, but she can still cook egg-fried rice once a week.

But Xiaozizi seemed to understand the word "egg fried rice" and almost jumped up and licked Xia Chujian's mask.

Xia Chu was also happy to see it, and gently pressed his forehead against its furry head.

He picked up Coyotito and let him sit on the barrel of her submachine gun.

Then he picked up Pingqiong's helmet from the ground and put it on his head. He said, "Sanzhi, take this plant. By the way, how is the blood unicorn over there? Is it mature?"

Sanzong carefully held the ball of empty mulberry with roots and soil, nodded repeatedly and said: "It's ripe, just ripe! Sanzong would like to ask the lady, do you want to try planting blood unicorns?"

"Didn't you say it's difficult to grow?"

"Sanzong didn't have the conditions before, but this time, Sanzong wants to take the humus soil back!" When Sanzong said this, his eyes were filled with light. "Sanzong felt that maybe the blood unicorn should grow here. Plant it on special humus soil that is only found in the Alien Beast Forest!"

"Well, that's a good idea. But how do you put the humus back?"

"...Female lady, Sanzhao thought, would it be okay to use the round meat jars on aircraft?"

"Why?"

"The round jar containing the meat has a temperature adjustment device to ensure that the blood unicorn can grow in a cold environment."

…

Sanzong kept chattering all the way, and when he, Xia Chujian and Xiaozizi returned to Feng Qianzhan's civilian aircraft, Xia Chujian had already approved his plan.

"Okay, let's start filling the soil tomorrow."

“Why wait until tomorrow?—Can’t you do it today?!”

"Are you not sleeping?"

"Three manes are not sleepy!"

Xia Chujian looked at the time on her smart bracelet. It was only around ten o'clock in the evening, which was indeed still early.

And she was also in a very excited state, and actually couldn't sleep.

More importantly, she wanted to hide the empty mulberry plant secretly from the people in the team.

So it's best to prepare now.

She nodded: "Then I'll help you."

"No need for a lady! Sanzhao can do it alone!"

Xia Chujian thought of the two strange beasts that flew away just now and worried that they would appear again. He insisted: "The blood unicorn is too important to me. I have to watch you take care of them."

Sanzong couldn't object to this.

…

In the storage room of the aircraft, Xia Chujian emptied the round can of unicorn beef. There was not much beef left, so he divided half of it and put it directly with the kid meat from Luoxu Prefecture.

Leave the other half outside to defrost and make it delicious tomorrow.

This metal round can specially used to store food is very smart and has an automatic cleaning system.

Xia Chujian let it clean itself for twenty minutes, and it was clean from the inside out.

Sanzong moved the cleaned metal can out of the aircraft and carried it to the place where he found the nest of blood unicorns.

These nine blood unicorns have matured, but only four have seeds, and the other five have no seeds.

Xia Chujian stood aside with a gun in hand, watching Sanzong carefully scrape out the humus layer by layer on the ground and put it into a metal can.

The temperature at night had dropped to more than 100 degrees below zero. Xia Chujian's gloves were not very warm, and her fingers were almost frozen.

Fortunately, the ivory white coat that her aunt gave her was quite warm. Wearing it under the outer coat, she felt like she was carrying a heater with her. It was warm and comfortable.

While Sanzong was busy, Xia Chujian's thoughts began to drift away.

She was wondering why the coat her aunt gave her could withstand the killer's dagger? !

What kind of clothing material can have this effect?

The innermost body armor she wears next to her body is a body armor made of nanomaterials received from the Night Hunters Association. It is bulletproof, so it should also be able to protect against daggers, right?

But considering that Feng Qianzhan is a genetic evolver with peak B-level mental power, can a nano-material body armor really withstand the daggers thrown by a strong mental power person?

She still remembered the menacing kinetic momentum, which was really no less than the sniper bullets fired by the Judge No. 7 sniper!

But why is that coat okay?

In short, the battle with Feng Qianzhan was the most thrilling battle since Xia Chu became a night hunter.

For the first time, she realized that the mentally powerful genetic evolvers were really different from ordinary people.

What should you do if you meet such a person in the future?

After much deliberation, she had only one way to continue practicing her marksmanship.

If the body cannot evolve, one can only hope to learn a trade.

Marksmanship is also a craft, no problem.

When Xia Chujian was having random thoughts, Sanzhao had already scraped up the most essential humus and put it into the big round jar.

Then take out the four blood unicorns with seeds, remove the seeds one by one, and plant them inside together with the empty mulberry with roots and soil wrapped in the roots of the little dog.

The other five blood unicorns without seeds were stacked together with the four blood unicorns that had already had their seeds removed. Xia Chujian put them in a special storage bag that could be kept fresh for up to a week.

Sanzong walked forward step by step, carrying the large round jar filled with humus on his back.

The large round jar, half a man's height, almost reached Sanzong's chest.

But he carried it steadily.

"Is it heavy? Let me help you carry it." Xia Chujian put the gun behind his back and reached out to help Sanzhao.

Sanzong shook his head hurriedly and said: "This is not heavy, Sanzong can carry it! Sanzong likes to carry it! When Sanzong thinks that he can bring the blood unicorn to life, Sanzong is happy!"

It can be seen that he is really happy.

Xia Chujian smiled, and then thought of a more practical problem.

She was silent for a while and then asked: "San Zong, Feng Qianzhan is dead, can you still go back to the plantation outside Mulan City?"

Sanzhao blurted out: "Yes! Why not?"

Xia Chujian: "..."

She actually couldn't tell the reason, but her intuition told her otherwise.

After carefully organizing his words, Xia Chujian said implicitly: "I know the rules of your plantation. You cannot leave casually. Once you leave, you will be treated as a fugitive."

In fact, all normal humans in Mulan City know that the humanoid slaves in the plantations outside the city are not allowed to leave the plantations for life. Once they leave, they can be killed on the spot by the law enforcement officers of the Department of Corrections.

Sanzong was stunned for a moment and said: "But Sanzong didn't escape on his own...it was the director who asked Sanzong to go with that human..."

"Do you have evidence?"

"What evidence?"

"It's the evidence that your principal lets you go, such as smart chat messages, electronic passes, etc."

Sanzong's face dropped: "No... at least not Sanzong."

As he said that, he raised his head and asked with expectation: "Is there that bad guy? Is that Feng Qianzhan?"

Xia Chujian thought to herself, even if there were, she had spread Feng Qianzhan's ashes, where would she find them?

Besides, if such a thing existed, would Feng Qianzhan put it in the aircraft instead of carrying it with him?

But she still said: "I can search in the aircraft. If you can't find it, you have to be mentally prepared, but you won't be able to go back to the plantation."

"...Really can't go back? The director of the garden should be very happy that Sanzong goes back..." Sanzong was still a little unwilling to give up.

His piggy head doesn't have that many twists and turns, and I don't understand why it is like this.

It's not his fault?

Xia Chujian warned him word for word: "You can try, but there is a high chance that you will die if you try."

"Died?"

"Just beaten to death."

Sanzong: "..."

His whole body trembled, which obviously triggered some bad memories.

He fell silent.

Second update at 1pm.