System: Interstellar Planting Daily

Calvert star domain.

In the vast starry sky, a medium-sized cruiser is sailing at a steady speed.

In the cruise ship's operation room, the temporary captain, Bai Jingyuan, a Chinese soldier with the rank of colonel in the Alliance Army, was reporting to the Starship Command Office in the capital of China:

"Cruiser B-015 has completed its cruise mission and applied to return home."

The aircraft command office replied: "Received. Allowed to return. I wish Colonel Bai a smooth return."

"receive."

As soon as Bai Jingyuan cut off the communication at the command post, several team members who had successfully formed a team and went on a mission together became restless.

"Boss, let's return the same way we came? Or?" The team member winked and smiled mischievously.

Bai Jingyuan was too lazy to take another look, and turned around to go to the lounge: "There is enough time this time, so we can stop at the Jingxing Sanxing Supply Station."

Before he finished speaking, several people behind him cheered.

Team member two: "Boss, you are so powerful! Jingxingxing is a tourist attraction, and we can finally travel at public expense!"

Team member three: "Supply! This is midway supply!"

"I heard that there are several film and television bases in Jingsanxing that are filming. Do you want to go and have a look?" a female team member suggested.

Team Member 1: "I think you want to chase stars, get autographs, and take photos!"

The female team member ignored the rough guy, turned to the baby-faced "young man" sitting in the main seat of the starship operation and said, "Xiao Linzi, are you going?"

"go."

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"哐哐…"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"Kaka..."

Jingbaxing is a mining star, and there are mining sites like this that make "bang bang" noises all year round.

Ye Qingluo was floating a hundred meters above the apartment, staring at the construction site in a daze.

He has been here for seventeen years, and the lethality of these noises has been reduced to him now. After all, he has long been used to it.

The ground of Jingba Star was barren and the sky was lonely. Ye Qingluo had long been numb to such an environment.

However, no matter how accustomed and numb it is, it is impossible not to care.

Ye Qingluo is an introvert. But as a person who has lived in China in the 21st century for more than ten years, he has also been to parks, entered forests, and embraced nature.

Comparing the two, in his eyes, Jing Baxing's living environment was simply terrible.

On this planet, apart from the sparse human settlements, there are mines as far as the eye can see.

There are no other animals and plants, not even fake green plants for decoration. There are only the monotonous roars of machines and human conversations every day.

Ye Qingluo drifted back to the apartment.

The reason why it is said to be floating is because from the day he was born in this world, his soul and body have been unable to fit together.

The body does not die, and the soul does not disperse. The soul is also like a baby at first, and slowly grows up with the body.

However, the consequence of the body and soul being unable to merge into one is that the body has no mind and the soul has no substance.

To put it more mysteriously, Ye Qingluo's current state is like a ghost.

Fortunately, Ye Qingluo was a homebody, so he didn't feel very aggrieved even though his activity space was restricted within a hundred meters of his body. For a homebody, as long as he has an optical computer, a star network, and virtual games, he will be very happy.

Unfortunately, he can't touch it now. He can only dream every day that one day he will become one with his body, and then he can happily stay at home and surf the StarNet.

What Ye Qingluo cherishes most here is the family he was born into. Here, he has a happy family again, a father who is silent but supports the family, a gentle mother who dotes on her children, and a handsome brother who dotes on his younger brother.

The Ye family cherished Ye Qingluo, who was unconscious and as stupid as a wooden man. For Ye Qingluo, everyone never stopped working, and they just wanted to get more rewards to treat Ye Qingluo.

Ye Qingluo, the soul body, feels envious, jealous and hateful of his body from time to time.

He wanted to respond by rubbing the palm of her hand when his gentle and beautiful mother rubbed his head.

I also wanted to give my father a shoulder massage after he came back from a tiring day.

I also want to send a message to my eldest brother who is far away in Jingxingxingxing to make money to buy a house, asking him to relax and not push himself too hard.

However, he is just a piao...

Ye Qingluo floated cross-legged above his body, looking at the body in front of him that looked almost the same as in his previous life and sighed.

In his previous life, he was short and thin, but in this life, he is obviously going to be seventeen years old today, but he looks like he is twelve or thirteen years old.

The environment in Guizuigui Jingbaxing is really not nurturing!

Today is the seventeenth birthday of Ye Qingluo, a boy from Jingba Star. Ye Chong took a leave of absence and put the child into new clothes with his wife Qing Ning, who had been taking care of their young son at home.

This new clothes was mailed back by Ye Qinghe, the eldest son of Ye. The bottom is a pair of black cropped pants and the top is a white hooded short-sleeved shirt.

There are two cat ears standing on the hat, and there is a cute cartoon cat printed on the front of the clothes, which makes the silly boy even more cute.

Ye Chong and his wife each held their son's hand, and the three of them went to the living room and sat down together.

Ye Chong rubbed his son's head: "Happy birthday, son."

Qing Ning lovingly held her son's thin but white cheeks and kissed her son on the forehead:

"Happy birthday Luoluo, today my mother made you diced barbecue and apples. These are all organic foods!"

"I want to eat, I want to eat!" Ye Qingluo circled around the dining table, but unfortunately he couldn't even smell it.

Qing Ning put on the cat-eared hat on her son's clothes and couldn't help but kiss her son on the cheek: "The baby is so cute! Come here, take the red apple."

The dull boy held a red apple in his hand. Ye Chong used the terminal to take a group photo of the three of them, and then sent it to his eldest son who was far away in Jingxingxing.

Ye Qingluo glanced at Dad Ye's personal terminal enviously, he wanted to play too!

After admiring Ye's father, Ye Qingluo turned his head and drooled at the apple held in his body.

want to eat!

Excluding his time on Earth, he hasn't eaten in seventeen years!

He had no desire to try the usually ugly nutritious purees and nutritional supplements that looked like oral liquids. He knew from the looks of them that they wouldn't taste very good.

but! Ye Qingluo was extremely greedy for the meat, fruits and vegetables that he rarely ate a few times a year.

People depend on food, and the temptation of food is hard for Ye Qingluo to resist.

As usual, he tried to overlap the body of himself and the young man as much as possible. Although he knew it was impossible, he expected a miracle to happen again and again.

For example, they really overlap and taste the food together, such as their body and soul really merge together, and they can live a normal life from then on.

This sad scene makes me want to cry just thinking about it...

Ye Qingluo looked at the apple getting closer and closer to his mouth, and couldn't help but open his mouth to welcome the arrival of the apple.

Only this time, what came was pain!

"what!!"

The sudden pain made Ye Qingluo scream in agony. Thousands of arrows pierced his heart and he was cut into pieces with a thousand knives, but that was all! It must be more painful than a woman giving birth!

Ye Qingluo didn't know how his head grew, and it was hurting so much that it was worse than death. How could he still think about such nonsense? I want to cry even more...

Qing Ning was so frightened that she trembled all over and hugged Ye Qingluo tightly to comfort her: "Luoluo, be good, it's okay, it's okay..."

Ye Chong took over his son who was struggling painfully in his wife's arms: "Ning Ning, sedative!"

"Sedative...sedative, yes, sedative!" Qing Ning regained consciousness, ran to the wall cabinet in the living room, and took out an injection from the refrigerator drawer.

Qing Ning steadily injected the sedative into her son's body.

As the medicine was pushed in, Ye Qingluo's pain finally gradually subsided.

Ye Qingluo took a breath and pressed his sweaty head against Father Ye's arms. At the moment when he fell asleep, a doubt appeared in his mind: someone seems to be touching my back...

Without any time to think, Ye Qingluo fell into a deep sleep.

The soundproofing of the employee dormitory-style apartment building is very poor, and even the slightest noise among neighbors can be heard.

It had only been three or two minutes since the fusion of Ye Qingluo's body and soul caused pain, but five or six people had already gathered outside Ye's house, and some nefarious people notified the person in charge of the residential area.

The person in charge of this residential area is named Saha, and he has a good relationship with Dad Ye. When he arrived, he asked the onlookers to disperse before knocking on the door and entering the house.

Ye Chong opened the door and glanced at the neighbors under the steps with a cold face, and then looked at the person in front of him: "Saha, are you going to take away my son?"