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Chapter 222 The rich young master picked up 11

Not to mention the pirates.

Over here, Sang Qingjiu and Zuo Ling'an were eating slowly in the room alone.

Zuo Ling'an couldn't help but sigh: "The food you pirates have is really good."

Huantianling beef in the morning and starry sky beast meat at noon.

To be honest, if you don’t have some wealth, you can’t afford it.

Sang Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Of course you can eat whatever you robbed."

Zuo Ling'an:...

Although I know you are pirates, you don’t have to be so straightforward, right?

He lowered his head, picked up another chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What the young master usually eats is not better than this?" Sang Qingjiu asked jokingly.

Zuo Ling'an shook his head slightly.

But after thinking about it, he nodded slightly and said, "It's different. Every meal I eat in Emperor Star is customized by the doctor. It's not as good as the food, but...it's also quite expensive."

"I understand, don't you just pay attention to a balanced nutrition? Young Master, you are really difficult to maintain."

Sang Qingjiu said.

Zuo Ling'an wrinkled his nose, "What's wrong with being difficult to raise? I didn't let you raise it."

"Then if you're like this, I should grab a doctor for you later."

"Rob?"

"if not?"

Sang Qingjiu spread his hands and looked helpless, "If we don't rob him, which decent doctor would be willing to mess with us."

Zuo Ling'an:...

You are really self-aware.

"Or if you give more money, there should still be many people willing."

"Young master, do you think we are you? We people, who live in the wind and rain, hide here and there, earn only a few hard-earned money throughout the year. We are so poor that we cannot afford to support a doctor."

Sang Qingjiu said seriously.

Is that right?

Zuo Ling'an was a little skeptical.

Because what Sang Qingjiu said was completely different from the pirates in his memory.

"It costs hundreds of billions for you to rob a cargo ship, right?"

"But these are for our own use and cannot be sold out at all. We still support so many old, weak, sick and disabled children in our hometown. You really think you don't need money."

"what?"

Zuo Ling'an blinked, "Then...where is the doctor I saw this morning? That's Lao Hu."

Sang Qing remained calm and continued to talk nonsense...

Ah no.

is the answer.

"Lao Hu had a medical accident before and was wanted by the planet's law enforcement. We happened to be passing by and saved the person. Although his medical skills are not very good, he is just fine. We are not picky."

In fact...

Lao Hu is a well-known genius doctor in the Federation.

Medical accidents did occur.

But it was Lao Hu who deliberately killed someone for revenge, which led to him being wanted.

It’s not like they were just passing by and picking people up.

Lao Hu came to seek refuge by himself.

But Zuo Ling'an didn't know these inside stories.

He wanted to frown when he heard Sang Qingjiu's words, "Are you guys living such a miserable life?"

"Yes."

Sang Qingjiu suppressed his smile, looked at the sky with great melancholy and sighed, "You don't know how difficult it is for the people on our planet. We have to rely on us to grab food and clothing from outside."

"We were robbing everywhere, and it was very dangerous. Many young men followed us out and couldn't go back."

"But there's nothing we can do. There are so many people at home waiting for us to feed them. If we don't go out to rob them, will they all starve to death?"

Zuo Ling'an:...

This, this is too tragic, right?

"Can't you grow your own food on your planet?"

“If you can’t sow, everything you sow will die.”

They were all raised to death.

How can a group of young pirates who have been passed down from generation to generation do farm work?

Instead of farming, it's better to go out and grab the money directly.

Zuo Ling'an thought it was due to the special environment of their planet. After thinking for a moment, he said, "How about I give you some greenhouse planting bases to change the environment later?"

Although a bit expensive.

But he can still afford it.

"Not only is this a problem, there is also a serious shortage of doctors. Many people cannot see a doctor when they are sick."

Can't see it.

Can't see it at all.

How big of a disease can't the medical cabin treat?

You know, every household on their planet uses the latest version of the medical cabin (obtained). If you lie in it for a night, the effect is very good.

Of course, complex surgeries are another matter.

Zuo Ling'an sighed softly, "Then I will send you a group of doctors...I will build a few hospitals for you."

That's horrible!

In the interstellar age, why are there still people living in such misery?

"There are also educational resources. We don't even have a teacher."

Sang Qingjiu kept looking at the sky to avoid lowering his head and laughing.

And Zuo Ling'an's head sank even more, "How come there isn't even a teacher?"

"No one teaches me."

To be precise, none of them have the patience to take care of their own children.

All are online classes using optical computers.

Specially customized private tuition, the kind that costs hundreds of thousands per semester. The teachers are not only amazingly talented, but also speak well, and they also teach extremely carefully.

If anyone does poorly in the exam, their parents will slap them with a stick.

It focuses on a comprehensive civil and military education.

Sang Qingjiu's explanation made Zuo Ling'an want to sigh even more.

This condition, really, he has never seen such a difficult planet.

"I will invest in you when I return to Emperor Star."

Zuo Ling'an said.

He thought to himself that Sang Qingjiu and the others had persevered even though it was so difficult for them. He was only betrayed by Feng Yue and had not caused any losses.

What is he so sad about?

Gradually, Zuo Ling'an's mood really improved.

It was rare for him to take the initiative to mention Feng Yue to Sang Qingjiu.

"Feng Yue was brought to my home when I was four years old."

He was still young at that time and actually didn't understand Feng Yue's identity at all. He just thought he had an extra brother and a playmate.

"At the beginning, Feng Yue was very nervous and didn't dare to play with me at all. I took the initiative to find him every time. Later, he gradually became willing to go out with me..."

But at that time, Feng Yue probably didn't treat him as a younger brother, but treated him as a young master.

"Later, when he reached the age of ten, Feng Yue adapted to his identity, and his attitude towards me also changed..."

That should be the time when their relationship is at its best.

Feng Yue had no ambition, and still wanted to take care of him and Zuo.

But since when did everything change?

Ever since someone called him just an adopted son?

Or since he came into contact with Zuo?

Or... after being treated differently by his parents for many years, he has already developed alienation, and he has been just pretending all these years?

Zuo Ling'an didn't want to speculate on Feng Yue with such vicious thoughts.

but……

Feng Yue really disappointed him.

"I remember that at that time, when I was sick and couldn't go out, Feng Yueda would build a snowman for me in the yard at night..."

It's obviously such a good relationship.

Are they all fake?

As Zuo Ling'an talked, his mood began to feel depressed again.

He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if there were thousands of melancholy hidden in them.

"People are going to change."

Sang Qingjiu walked up to him slowly, hooked his chin and told him to raise his head, "Never underestimate anyone's desires."

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