The irritable Demon Lord abducted the queen of Zerg

Silent all night.

Although the floor was a bit harder, there was no choking dust in the air, and both of them slept well that night.

Of course, they slept on each side, far apart.

Yan Chong got up earlier, and went to the vegetable garden to fetch two buckets of water as usual. After watering the ground, they ate the potatoes cooked by Wen Moer before heading to the flying ship.

Yan Chong told Wen Moer about his idea of ​​repairing the water storage system of the space station, which was approved by Wen Moer.At the same time, he also told Wen Moer that if he needed any daily necessities, he could bring them back from the flying ship.

Both of them acquiesced in the need to live in the crude space station for a period of time. Wen Moer thought all the way, what is worth taking to the space station in the flying ship?

Then, he immediately thought of the purple sofa.

If you can take the sofa back and lie on it when you are tired, how comfortable it would be!He imagined such a comfortable feeling, showing a yearning expression.

However, Yan Chong interrupted his fantasy.

Wen Moer was walking forward on his own, suddenly felt a tightness in his wrist, and was dragged by Yan Chong into the gap between two big stones by the roadside.

Yan Chong put his hand to his lips, made a "shh" movement, and stared straight ahead.

The situation is not good, Wen Moer hurriedly followed Yan Chong's line of sight.

Not far away, it was their flying ship.

Or to be precise, it should be said to be the wreckage of the flying ship.

His flying ship has been brutally murdered and dismembered.Not only that, there are about a dozen males carrying things on the ship, including the purple sofa.

Wen Moer bit his cheek, frowned angrily, and asked in a low voice, "Are they... the eagle-eyed people?"

Yan Chong stared at the front, his whole body was in a tense state of defense, and after a while, he whispered back: "It should be."

It was fine if he didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Wen Moer felt a puff of hot air from his neck.

It turns out that the bodies of the two are so close now, and if you listen carefully, you can hear each other's heartbeat.

"Boom——" Wen Moer's heart jumped twice excitedly, while Yan Chong's breath was long and very calm.

Yan Chong didn't expect the "Hawkeye" people to come so quickly, it's only the third day.

Was it the big guy who reported it?

He searched among the bandits, but he didn't find the tall figure.

However, no matter who tells Hawkeye about the discovery of the flying ship, it cannot change the fate of the flying ship being dismantled and looted.

Yan Chong couldn't help worrying, this group of people would find him sooner or later, he really had to prepare early.

It was an hour before the eagle-eyed person left.

Yan Chong and Wen Moer hurried out from the cracks in the stone, moving their stiff hands and feet.

They didn't rush to go directly, but observed and waited for a while, and after making sure those people would not turn back, they walked cautiously towards the flying ship.

The current flying ship can no longer be called a flying ship, it should be called some messy iron shells and useless parts, it is simply a small garbage dump.

And they became interstellar scavengers picking up trash.

The two were busy with each other. Wen Moer picked and picked among the piles of wreckage, while Yan Chong searched for the materials needed to repair the water storage system.

Because of the extremely violent manner in which those men dismantled it, it was difficult to identify where the wreckage originally belonged.It took Yan Chong a long time to find a water purification device with multiple functions such as filtration and sterilization.

The flying ship itself is a luxurious configuration, and all the devices inside are naturally top-of-the-line, of course, except for the combat system.

It is gratifying that although those people removed the main controller, they did not remove the purification system installed in the tail.It may be that the device is too small, or they have better ones.

No matter what, this thing is very precious to Yan Chong right now!

He doesn't intend to remove the entire purification system, he only needs to remove the core main controller and install it on the purification system of the space station.

As for whether it can match, he can slowly research and debug.

Not long after, Yan Chong removed a main controller that looked like a medium-sized disc.

Seeing that the sky was almost dark, he yelled towards the huge garbage dump: "Let's go."

But after a long time, there was no response from Wen Moer, Yan Chong gradually became worried, and hurriedly looked for him everywhere.

After searching around, I found that this person had actually got into the disassembled iron shell.

After a series of "bang bang bang bang" noises, Wen Moer crawled out with his messy hair.His eyes are bright and his smile is full of smiles, it can be seen that he has gained a lot from this activity of picking up trash.

Yan Chong glanced at Wen Moer's gray and black face, and asked him coldly, "What are you looking for?"

"Here." With a joyful smile, Wen Moer raised the bottle in his hand, "This one!"

I saw him holding a bottle with a petal-shaped cap in his hand, and the body of the bottle shone brilliantly in the sun.

This kind of fancy stuff again?

Yan Chong slandered, before he asked what was in the radiant bottle, Wen Moer sprayed him twice.

Yan Chong was startled, and subconsciously closed his eyes, and Wen Moer's loud laughter came from his ears in an instant: "Haha, does it smell good?"

"It doesn't smell good!" Yan Chong opened his eyes instantly, his face was tense, and the corners of his mouth were pressed down, with a serious expression.

Wen Moer didn't mind Yan Chong's non-cooperation at all, his eyes were very cute, and he was a bit cunning like a money fan.

He never knew that those things that he was accustomed to or even didn't like very much, but in this pile of junk, he couldn't put it down.

Look at what he found: towels, cups, two sets of clothes he bought and threw away... and a lot of messy things that might be useful.

Put everything into a big bag I found, full of his treasures!

Yan Chong glanced at the big bag at Wen Moer's feet, then at the bottle in his hand, and raised his eyebrows indifferently.

perfume?snort!He doesn't like this kind of sissy stuff.

"Let's go." Yan Chong became impatient, and walked forward without waiting for Wen Moer.

As he walked, he guessed that there were probably some weird things in the bag, which was not worth the iron box in his hand.Looking at the iron box, he nodded with satisfaction.

After walking a certain distance, seeing that the person hadn't followed for a long time, Yan Chong turned his head and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you dawdling for?"

Wen Moer wrinkled a small face, it's really not that he was dawdling, but...it's too heavy!

"Brother Chong—" He waved his arm towards Yan Chong who was in the distance.

Yan Chong paused, his face was cold, but his footsteps were extremely fast, he almost ran in front of Wen Moer, stood still, and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

"This..." Wen Moer picked up the big bag under his feet, and said distressedly, "It's too heavy, I can't carry it..."

Yan Chong's face immediately turned cold again, and he met Wen Moer's begging eyes, but he didn't say any more words of reprimand.Finally, taking a deep breath, he shoved the iron box into Wenmer's hand, and then picked up the big bag.

"Take the iron box well," Yan Chong urged viciously as he walked, "If you break it, I will screw your head off!"

"Oh, I see." Is Wen Moer afraid of being wrung out of his head?Seeing him following Yan Chong with a smile that couldn't go away, he was obviously not afraid.Even a little happy, what's the matter?

"Humph!"

"...What kind of scrap metal are you putting in here? It's so heavy?!"

"Yes……"

"Forget it, I don't want to know."

Yan Chong would not have imagined that the smell that he disliked at this time would not be hated later;

It's hard to say.

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The purple sofa, um... just found out, it's the same color as the cover.