I am a Marvel grass

"Drive carefully and eat crispy noodles. There is no order here," Gamora said while sitting on the chair.

The spaceship flew smoothly, shuttling through the gaps in the giant head, carefully avoiding the mining machines that were collecting resources.

"Hundreds of years ago, the Tivan Group sent workers to mine the skull for organic matter, bones, brain tissue, and spinal fluid. These scarce resources can be sold at a good price on the black market wherever they are."

"I don't know how this thing will taste if you scald it. It's best to add more spicy flavor to remove the smell." Ye Sheng lay by the window, looking at the inside of his head, and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Uh-huh, you're not interested in this kind of thing, are you? Boss?" Rocket looked at Ye Sheng disgustedly, then turned to look at Star-Lord, feeling that people on earth seemed to have some strange hobbies.

"What do you know?" Ye Sheng glanced at him, "But this thing has been around for so long, it's probably not fresh anymore. It needs more ingredients."

"Um...even though we are from the same planet, I don't have such disgusting hobbies!"

"What do you know? Ignorant foreigner!" Ye Sheng glanced at Star-Lord with disdain.

This is something that only I, the Chinese, can appreciate its beauty.

"I am Groot... (Don't look at me, I eat sunshine and drink dew...)" Groot explained.

It was difficult for his little brain to understand why Ye Sheng, who was also a plant, liked this thing.

"Sounds good, I'd like to give it a try." Drax said, staring at the surrounding brain tissue and swallowing.

"Well! It's really worth a try!" Ye Sheng praised Drax for being able to understand him.

Everyone got off the spaceship and came to a bustling and chaotic street.

"excuse me."

A group of children swarmed up, stretched out their dirty little hands, and looked at everyone pitifully.

But Star-Lord is obviously experienced. After all, he grew up in such a harsh environment as the Predators, and he reminded everyone immediately.

"Hey, watch your wallet."

"Can you give me some money?" The children are still working hard. After all, this is their few source of income.

Everyone pushed through the crowd and walked over, only Groot stopped in front of a little girl.

He leaned down and held out one of his hands.

The roots are squirming, and a hint of green appears.

After a while, a small green flower grew in the palm of his hand.

He gently picked off the little flower and handed it to the little girl, his eyes full of tenderness.

Ye Sheng, who was not far away, saw all this and couldn't help but sigh.

As expected of a child of our plant family, her kindness and love are exactly the same as mine.

Everyone walked away, but Ye Sheng slowly stayed behind.

In a deserted alley, a group of children gathered together to discuss today's profits.

A little boy took out a sharp-looking dagger from behind and showed it off to his friends around him.

"Child, I advise you to put this thing down. This is not a toy you should play with, and the owner of this thing quite likes it."

Ye Sheng appeared at the alley, saw the dagger in the boy's hand, and recognized it as Drax's at a glance.

Sure enough, this guy was already immersed in the excitement of Naohua and Ronan, and didn't he notice the little movements around him at all?

Hearing Ye Sheng's voice, the children suddenly became alert and stared at Ye Sheng warily.

The boy also held the dagger tightly in his hand and pointed it at Ye Sheng.

The little girl from before quietly retreated into the crowd, preparing to retreat first with a few younger companions if something went wrong.

"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you." Ye Sheng said as he walked over slowly.

"Just stand there and don't move!" Although the boy was still young, no one could survive in such an environment that easily. He didn't have any nervousness or stage fright, but showed a fierce expression on his face.

He knew that in a place like this, if he showed a little bit of weakness, he would be swallowed up to the bone.

"Don't get so worked up, I don't mean any harm. If I want to hurt you, it's like this."

As he spoke, Ye Sheng had a thought, and the dagger in the boy's hand escaped from his control and slowly flew into Ye Sheng's hand.

The boy struggled to grab it back, but was also controlled to float in the air, slowly drifting towards Ye Sheng.

"Dick!" Everyone in the alley exclaimed, wanting to rush forward.

"Don't come over!" Dick knew that this was a tough argument, and that feeling of powerlessness. Even if everyone came together, it might only make the other party sweat one more drop?

"Look, if I want to do anything to you, you have no power to fight back."

Ye Sheng said, stretched out his right hand, and a small white flower slowly grew out.

Ye Sheng picked it off casually and inserted the small flowers into the boy's hair, which had probably never been washed.

"What do you want to do!"

"I want to take you to a place! Food and accommodation are included, and you can enjoy nine years of compulsory education."

"Do you want to recruit us? Use us as cannon fodder?"

Although it is not a nine-year compulsory education, the temptation of providing food and housing is obviously not small.

But at the same time, he was also afraid that he and others would be taken as cannon fodder, or some kind of inhumane experiment.

"Cannon fodder? That's such a waste. Maybe Hydra once needed it, but I don't need cannon fodder. I just need you to become a steady stream of new forces for Hydra."

Ye Sheng spoke and stared at everyone.

Although they are still children, those who survive in this kind of place are all elites.

Moreover, the physical fitness of these aliens is generally higher than that of earthlings, and after being cultivated, they can become the elites of Hydra.

"How can you be sure what you say is true?"

Dick was obviously moved. After all, if he didn't have enough to eat here, he would be captured and enslaved as consumables at some point.

At this time the little girl came out, still holding the little flower grown by Groot in her hand.

"Katiya, don't come here yet."

"It's okay, Dick. I sense no malice in this gentleman."

Katia slowly walked to a place about one meter away from Ye Sheng.

"Sir, are you friends with Mr. Big Tree?"

"Well, yes. Strictly speaking, Groot should be considered my great-grandson!"

Katya:?

Groot:? ? ?

Groot, who was with everyone in the office, suddenly felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but sneeze.

"What's wrong with you, Groot? Are you allergic to pollen? I told you a long time ago that I don't want you to do all those fancy things. Do you think it's better to be a single guy like me?"

Rocket looked at Groot strangely and said.

"I'm Groot! (I'm not allergic to hay fever, I just feel like my head feels heavy suddenly, as if something is pressing on it.)"

Rocket didn't care.

"Okay, how are you thinking about it, kids?"

"Put me down first, we need to discuss it!" Dick struggled to say.

"no problem."

Ye Sheng released the control and let Dick slowly fall to the ground.

But then he thought again, and the little flower on Dick's head slowly grew, and soon it covered his head.

From a distance, it looks like a round white afro.