Encounter of future farming and cultivation of immortals

The complete version of buying a painting is as follows:

As the surface layer of the huge underground world, Horsetail Point is itself a cover.Since the end of the "community defense war", Ding Lou, who opposes the "Blue Bird" regime, has been lurking in it, preparing for the future. After more than 20 years of operation, it has become a veritable underground kingdom.As a top hacker, Ping Zhan intended to stay out of political disputes as a "free man".So never revealing your true identity in this underground kingdom, just selling long-range defense systems and network protection.

The appearance of Lin Luan changed Ping Zhan's thinking, and as the two of them continued to suffer setbacks in their vegetable selling business, Ping Zhan gradually leaned towards Ding Lou.The water and electricity problem became the last straw. Ping Zhan had the first "face-to-face" negotiation with Ding Lou in his real identity last night.The main person in charge of Dinglou agreed that their vegetable cultivation base would be connected to the hydropower network in the underground world, and the money for the painting was the deposit for the hydropower construction.

Lin Luan hesitated for a long time, then asked ignorantly, "Are we joining the rebel army?"

Ping Zhan thought for a while, nodded: "Yeah." Then shook his head: "Maybe we only count as 'civilians in the land occupied by the enemy'..."

Lin Luan still didn't come along, and continued to ask ignorantly: "They have even built a nuclear power plant for so many years, and it's just outside Lilan City. Haven't they been discovered for so many years?"

Ping Zhan thinks this question is better to answer: "The Bluebirds are not monolithic, and one of them belongs to the intermediate faction. Maweijiao has always been living in the cracks between the two parties. They all think it is just a black market, but now Ding Lou actually already has the strength as a third party.”

That is to say, once Ding Lou has full wings, the world will be in turmoil again...

Lin Luan stammered and asked, "Then why do we build our vegetable base in such a place..." It's so unsafe.

Ping Zhan looked away, and the expression on his face became firm: "Do we have any other choice?"

Lin Luan thought and thought, and felt an urge: tell Uncle Yote the news as soon as possible, so that he can prepare early!After thinking about it, I immediately understood that so many projects aimed at war trauma in Old Yotte's laboratory must not be aimless.And the reason why he is interested in himself is the fast cell division speed, in other words, the faster body healing speed or growth speed...

"You..." Why did you tell me?Or why didn't you tell me originally?Now tell me again?

The serious expression on Ping Zhan's face finally melted, and he could understand Lin Luan's thoughts: "There are really no secrets between us now. Are you happy?"

Happy... size!

After sleeping all night, the good people turned to the party, and the life safety index dropped sharply. Are you happy?

Seeing the changing expressions on his face, Ping Zhan laughed, and habitually reached out to touch Lin Luan's head, but he turned his head and avoided it.

Lin Luan just felt that the influx of information was too much for a moment, and was thinking about digesting it, when he stretched out a hand suddenly, and subconsciously avoided it.After avoiding it, it dawned on me: this is Ping Zhan showing his affection after revealing his feelings.Just now when he said "there is no secret between us" he actually meant "I ask for praise for being honest".Not only did I not give a few words of praise, but I even avoided people who touched me...

So Lin Luan, who hadn't gotten over his head, did a very mentally retarded thing: he tilted his head towards Ping Zhan, and even bent over, which meant "come and touch".But Ping Zhan hadn't reacted to the little embarrassment and disappointment just now, and it was the first time that Lin Luan asked for tiger touch so actively, so he stood there for a while.

Lin Luan's head was still twitching, so he grabbed Ping Zhan's arm, placed it on his head, rubbed it twice, shook his head and said, "Come and touch."

The feeling under the palm was fluffy and itchy, and with Lin Luan's ignorant eyes, Ping Zhan felt a sudden numbness rising from the palm of his hand, which spread to all his muscles and veins in an instant, and his whole body was rippling.At the moment, he didn't care about the fact that he hadn't finished his lunch, and wanted to hug the person in front of him with one stroke, but he didn't make any move after lifting it twice.

Ping Zhan, who hadn't had sex for a long time, couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, grabbed Lin Luan by the collar, and threw him on the sofa, very domineering: "Take it off!"

The movement was very intense this time. Lin Luan, as a monk who cultivated Qi at the third level, how could he be subdued by an ordinary person like Ping Zhan who had just learned to meditate?Ping Zhan finally has a full perceptual understanding of "one fights ten". In the first half, his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, but in the second half?Hey Hey.

Due to the protracted battle, Ping Zhan only woke up the next morning, and Lin Luan was still sleeping beside him.Ping Zhan, who went to the bathroom to wash up, looked in the mirror to see where the bruises and purples were on his face. The corners of his mouth were especially serious, and he would "hiss" and hurt when he moved a little.But I thought sweetly in my heart, cut it, so what if one hits ten?It's not that I'm under pressure!In this way, I found my balance in a strange way.

Half a month later, the basic construction of the entire vegetable base has been completed, and all customized production lines have been installed in place.At this time, the consequences of taking refuge in Dinglou also emerged, and there was an extra tax preparer who fell from the sky in the base.

Ping Zhan didn't expect him to come so soon, so he had to introduce to Lin Luan: "This is Mr. Thompson, the tax preparer who supported us over there. He is a senior tax specialist who has worked in Maweijiao for many years. Familiar. It’s great that he’s here to help us.”

Lin Luan saw the unfinished meaning in Ping Zhan's eyes, so he didn't ask too many questions at the moment, and quickly held the hand extended by the other party: "It's great to have you here, there are too many tax items in those rules and regulations, and we often worry about whether to Pay the tax in full, or have you missed the tax you should have paid.”

Thompson is a middle-aged man who is less than a hundred years old. According to Lin Luan's standards, he looks only in his early thirties. He is quiet and elegant, not at all like the "over there" people that Lin Luan thought.Decently smiled and said: "'Northern Farm' is our first enterprise here, I feel very honored to serve it, thank you."

Yes, because Ponytail Point is north of Leland City, the two incompetent people simply called him "Northern Farm".

After the three greeted each other, they entered the factory building.Sure enough, it is a plain style, simple and rude, outrageous, but surprisingly neat and convenient.The factory building as big as a football field is neatly lined with six rows of vegetable culture media, two of which are lined with neat wooden railings for climbing vines.Each culture medium has an automatic drip irrigation system and a scanning measurement system, and the robotic arm is responsible for planting and picking.Then it is sent directly to the packaging workshop by the conveyor belt.There, there is a professional machine responsible for cleaning and packaging test data.

The only problem is still the transportation system.

Due to the close connection between the transportation system and the outside world, it cannot be solved within the one-acre three-point land of Dinglou, so we have to use the small household transportation pipeline for the time being.

Thompson laughs: "With regards to shipping, we're already in the works."

Thompson's tone was very calm, and Lin Luan understood that the "we" he said was the "over there" that Ping Zhan said, and the feeling of having a backer was really different.However... a world that doesn't need a backer is a perfect world.

In view of the lessons learned from the outstanding performance last time, Lin Luan and Ping Zhan diluted the Lingquan and promoted the growth of plants bit by bit through the nutrient solution drip irrigation system.In this way, the growth rate is much slower, and the data of the grown plants is also comparable to that of ordinary elemental breeding. It seems that the only advantage is the taste.

It was easy to buy mineral oil with the account of "Northern Farm". The price was before the price increase. Only then did Lin Luan realize that the price increase was really aimed at them. It seems that they don't know yet." They are behind "Northern Farm".So Lin Luan used all the active liquidity to buy oil, a total of 270 barrels.It is a fine tradition of the Chinese people to hoard goods while they are cheap.

Ping Zhan helped him stack up the barrels of oil. The basement of Ai's hut was a bit small and couldn't fit on the first floor, so they had to stack them up. 5L a barrel, even Ping Zhan was tired after moving around, panting non-stop.Lin Luan felt a little distressed, so he hurried over to help.Stacking the barrels together, reaching out to pick up twelve barrels, is extremely easy.While piling up, he despised: "Look, don't you feel ashamed if you don't cultivate well, your physical strength is so poor, and you can breathe like this with such a little work?"

Ping Zhan is very sensitive in some aspects, he gets angry when he hears it, angry...but what's the use of being angry?It is impossible to regain the field physically.At this time, it is necessary to adopt the most primitive biological things!

After Lin Luan packed the oil, he returned to the hut of love, and saw Ping Zhan posing as a statue of David on their only big bed.

Yes, because they are still very nervous and very poor, all the furniture in this love hut is still only one bed...but this is really enough!

After balancing his self-esteem through exercise, Ping Zhan took Lin Luan's hand, looked at the ceiling and murmured, "I feel a freedom I have never had before."

Lin Luan was still immersed in the lingering rhyme and was not quite sober, he laughed and said: "Because you never experienced real freedom at that time."

Ping Zhan became interested: "Oh? Then what do you say is real freedom?"

Lin Luan murmured in the dark, not knowing whether he was awake or still in a daze, he just felt that his body and mind were not on this bed, not in this world, no no, no body, Only the soul is left to fly in the sky.

"True freedom... is the day of Mahayana, throwing off this skin, you can have something to rely on, if you want, you can also have nothing to look back to. Whether you are concentrated or scattered, wandering between heaven and earth... If you still Together, if you are willing, we can swim hand in hand... No, there are no hands at that time, no worries, we can do whatever we want..."

Ping Zhan was wrapped in this dreamlike language, his mind calmed down, and he was about to fall into a deep sleep gradually.Before closing your eyes, say softly: "Okay, let's go together."