The earth wants to make money today to support the moon
Chapter 12 The Third Circle
Does the No.12 circle look good?nice
Wei Lan opened the terminal and clicked out a poem that was said to be famous in the Star Sea Empire.
"Read it, in Xinghai language."
The poem is not long, only three pages, Qiao Wenshan scanned ten lines at a glance.
The content is about a pair of double stars, the elder brother is the planet of war, the younger brother is the planet of life, the elder brother protects the younger brother, the younger brother raises civilization, and lives a happy life, suddenly there is a demon clan invasion, the elder brother enlists in the army and goes to the battlefield. The human beings drove a battleship to search for it, and brought back a handful of stardust. The stardust was cast into a small planet and hidden in the heart of my brother.
Qiao Wenshan brewed some emotional mood, and read it in rhythmic rhythm.
"You read it very emotionally." Wei Lan's eyes turned red. When he first read this poem, he thought it was a mouthful, but after hearing Qiao Wenshan read it, he felt a little genuinely uncomfortable.
Qiao Wenshan: "I have learned dubbing by myself, and I have dubbed radio dramas before."
"Oh." Wei Lan sniffed: "I heard that the Star Sea Empire is still at war. I don't know if Xingyao will go to the battlefield after returning. You don't even have a spaceship, let alone drive a battleship to pick up his ashes."
The corner of Qiao Wenshan's mouth twitched, and he cleared his throat: "No, based on the information collected by the alliance think tank, it is estimated that after you and the moon arrive in the Star Sea Empire, 90.00% of you will be raised."
The flower growers dare not say anything else, the 5000-year history of dynasty change, the palace fights for power, these skills have long been perfected.
The fate of mankind is tied to Azure. In order to study how to deal with the future, the Alliance not only recruited experts in the officialdom, but also learned from the royal families of various countries that still retain the monarchy, and even invited famous science fiction Internet writers with big brains...
Qiao Wenshan was about to share with Weilan the 320 seven-page "Princess Raiders One Two Three Four Five" written by the think tank. The extended version was as high as 56 words. It was just delivered half an hour ago, and he hadn't had time to read it yet.
Wei Lan wiped her face, and changed the subject with a smile: "Go to sleep."
"Sleep?" Qiao Wenshan couldn't keep up with the blue rhythm.
Wei Lan nodded: "You must be very tired with such heavy dark circles under your eyes, you should have a good sleep."
Qiao Wenshan looked at the blue eyes, which were more beautiful than the pictures of the earth, and they were shining brightly, full of anticipation, as if letting him sleep was a great thing.
He touched his eyes, since the awakening of the supernatural power, his energy has become infinitely better, and he can replace sleep by practicing alone, even if he hasn't slept properly for several months, and there are no dark circles under his eyes.
But it was Azure who said that.
Qiao Wenshan's thoughts turned quickly, and he nodded gratefully: "Thank you, Wei Lan, for your concern. You said that you are really tired, so I won't work overtime today, and I will go back and sleep well."
Wei Lan urged: "What are you waiting for to get off work, go to sleep now."
Qiao Wenshan looked at the stack of documents on the table, hesitated a little, and the colleague sitting next to him hurriedly moved the documents over, reminding him in an envious tone.
"Director, you haven't been home for half a year. Even if you have supernatural powers to support you, you are not made of iron. Just listen to Wei Lan and go home to rest well, lest Wei Lan feel bad."
Qiao Wenshan closed the computer, raised his hand and saluted Wei Lan: "I went back?"
Wei Lan waved her hand: "Go quickly."
As soon as Qiao Wenshan went out, Wei Lan was also about to leave. As soon as her feet sank into the ground, she heard the voice of a male duck shouting "Papa Wei Lan, please stay."
The person who spoke was a small military officer, who looked like a student, wearing thick glasses like the bottom of a wine bottle, and knelt down on one knee imitating Xinghai people's big gift, pressing his heart on his heart, afraid that Wei Lan would leave and wanted to hug his leg, and the documents in his hand spilled all over his face. land.
Wei Lan recognized this person, one of the S-level supernatural powers, he is also a water-and-wood dual-line supernatural power, a little expert in planting trees in the desert, his name seems to be——
"Lin Miao?"
Lin Miao, who was picking up documents in a hurry, had a bright face: "Yes, yes, I am Lin Miao! Papa Weilan knows my name! What an honor!"
This father's cry is so sweet that even the male duck's voice is not unpleasant.
Wei Lan felt a fatherly heart, tugged at the hem of her clothes, and cleared her throat: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Our publicity office made a game with you as the main character," Lin Miao put the file on his phone, "As long as you are willing to authorize, all the profits from the game will be used for desert greening, and we will plant an additional 1000 million trees every year. .”
Wei Lan heard about planting trees in the desert, touched the hair on the back of her head, her eyes lit up: "What game?"
Lin Miao clicked on the small blue earth logo on the screen of the phone and opened the app. This is a dress-up game.
"Since knowing that the earth has life, you are the idol of all mankind, Dad Weilan. Everyone wants to honor you. After the establishment of the alliance, I can receive gifts from all over the world every day, and I will name you..."
It's just that Qiao Wenshan didn't dare to say a word because he followed the rules, and Weilan came and went in a hurry, and never had a chance to pass it on.
The blue in the game has two forms: the cute three-headed body and the three-dimensional portrait. At the beginning, they all wear the cultural shirts of "everyone is responsible for caring for the earth". The cloakroom is decorated with various gifts, shoes and hats.
Common suits are paired with ties, watches, belts, jeweled cuffs, and tie clips. Uncommon flower growers have improved ancient costumes, which are all complete from head to toe, including scholar clothes, civil service clothes, general armor, and even dragon robes, Taoist robes, cassocks, etc., as well as the characteristics of various countries. Dresses, even savage outfits from small African countries.
Wei Lan looked at the 'Little Wei Lan' who changed clothes in a second in the game, and then looked at herself.
Cultural shirts, sweatpants and white board shoes add up to less than 100 yuan.
To be exact, it didn't cost any money, and used the power of the star soul to change according to the environmental protection volunteers in a certain university town.
Lin Miao: "These outfits are all designed with reference to the gifts others gave you. The prototypes are stored in the alliance warehouse. Is Wei Lan dad free to pick them up today? The warehouse is almost full."
Although good-looking people look good in whatever they wear, after the human race settled down, the voices calling for Weilan to change clothes became louder and louder day by day.
Azure is so simple!
Selling flowers, grass, and sea water, earning money and being reluctant to buy new clothes for myself, and replacing them with technological products that human beings need, is like an old mother who has gone through all kinds of hardships and is looking forward to the success of her child, no, it is an old father.
Therefore, the game "Azure Papa" was born at the right time. Now it is just a change of clothes. After the authorization is obtained, other main lines will be added to the plan immediately. For example, green travel and good garbage classification can increase the cleanliness of the blue, and afforestation can increase the charm value. Study hard Full marks can increase intelligence and so on.
It is said that Qiao Wenshan left work early, and there was a car waiting just after he left the building.
"You are too nervous, the dormitory is just a few steps away from the base."
Qiao Wenshan turned on the computer as soon as he got in the car, and was about to write a report—a report on the process and conjectures of his encounter with Weilan.
As soon as the report was typed out, the bed over there had already been made, and the person who made the bed was still a general.
The middle-aged general closed Qiao Wenshan's computer with his own hands, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Qiao, the chief told you to listen to Wei Lan and write the report later. Now go to bed immediately!"
Qiao Wenshan lay down, and immediately two researchers in white robes came over and pasted various threads on Qiao Wenshan's body. There were several instruments beside the bed, and large and small screens lit up, like a small laboratory.
The middle-aged general rubbed his hands, "Wei Lan doesn't talk much, there must be a reason for letting you sleep, close your eyes and relax, go to sleep, the old chief is waiting."
The camera was almost on his face. Qiao Wenshan thought he would have trouble falling asleep, but after he relaxed his consciousness, he was suddenly caught by something, detached from his body, flew into the sky, and fell into the hazy clouds.
"Recall all the knowledge about Xinghai Common Language."
It was Azure's voice.
Qiao Wenshan did so.
……
【Sleep well, have a sweet dream, and study hard when you wake up~】
Qiao Wenshan opened his eyes suddenly.
The general guarding at the side rushed over, but was squeezed away by the researcher. The RV was not big, so he could only lean against the door and ask loudly, "Just now your mental fluctuations were abnormal. What did you dream about?"
"Update the record, the Azure Xinghai language is very good." Qiao Wenshan rubbed his slightly swollen temples, and went to get the computer on the side. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the computer a few feet away flew away. come over.
Qiao Wenshan was taken aback: "Have my abilities been upgraded?"
He has more than half of his brain developed, and his photographic memory makes people smarter. Although his mental power is strong, it is only enough to curl a few needles as hidden weapons, and he can't carry anything over half a catty. This computer weighs three kilograms.
"Mr. Qiao, you have just entered Taoism's 'enlightenment', that is, 'unity of man and nature'..."
Space Camp, Origin Crystal Palace.
Charles announced at the door: "Your Highness, the logistics will send the dress over."
"Come in." Xingyao put away the light screen and rubbed his forehead. He has been busy filling up the history of the empire in recent years, and looked at the time: "Has the blue returned yet?"
"His Royal Highness is still on Earth." Charles pushed the clothes rack in, "Do you want to try it on now, Your Highness?"
StarClan dresses are special.
What is special is not the style, but the fabric.
Cloth is woven with faith, and it must be positive beliefs such as gratitude, love, respect, etc.
Due to the rush of time, the belief in Xingyao from the top and bottom of the Fifth Legion was too late to be made into fabrics, and the materials were drawn from General Chia's warehouse for logistics.
Xingyao specially ordered two sets of uniforms to be prepared. General Qi Ya had no objection, but Major General Juyuan's subordinates had quite a big opinion.
"Your Highness is very kind to Wei Lan. Not only the dress, but also personally taught Wei Lan the common language. It's a pity that Wei Lan didn't study hard. I heard that she didn't even learn the common greetings..."
It's a pity that Marshal Mingwei is so infatuated with His Royal Highness Xingyao.
Xingyao only glanced at his own dress, but carefully checked the blue one, and asked for modification: "This one is too plain, move the blue light stone over."
The gems on the dress represent medals, and Azure has no merit, so the dress naturally lacks gem embellishments.
The soldier in charge of the record looked sad: Although the magnetic field binding is equal to the community, you can share the medal, but please wake up, Your Highness!Marshal Mingwei is more suitable for you than Weilan!
Xingyao looked at the time again, got up and walked out: "I'll go to the ground to pick him up."
Wei Lan was always on time, so he was 3 minutes late, so he was a little worried.
The tips of Charles' ears twitched, and a reminder came from the miniature security communicator in his body. He followed behind Xingyao and whispered: "His Royal Highness has returned."
As soon as the group left the Origin Crystal Palace, they saw Wei Lan striding over from a distance, wearing a jade crown on her head, and wearing a moon-white long-sleeved robe embroidered with silver cloud patterns, and her sleeves fluttered like immortals.
[Good day Xingyao.The dress that humans made for me, is it good-looking? 】
The crowd stood still.
Because Weilan speaks the standard common language of Xinghai.
Xingyao looked at the young man who was circling in front of him, rolled his Adam's apple, and nodded: 【It looks good. 】
Wei Lan opened the terminal and clicked out a poem that was said to be famous in the Star Sea Empire.
"Read it, in Xinghai language."
The poem is not long, only three pages, Qiao Wenshan scanned ten lines at a glance.
The content is about a pair of double stars, the elder brother is the planet of war, the younger brother is the planet of life, the elder brother protects the younger brother, the younger brother raises civilization, and lives a happy life, suddenly there is a demon clan invasion, the elder brother enlists in the army and goes to the battlefield. The human beings drove a battleship to search for it, and brought back a handful of stardust. The stardust was cast into a small planet and hidden in the heart of my brother.
Qiao Wenshan brewed some emotional mood, and read it in rhythmic rhythm.
"You read it very emotionally." Wei Lan's eyes turned red. When he first read this poem, he thought it was a mouthful, but after hearing Qiao Wenshan read it, he felt a little genuinely uncomfortable.
Qiao Wenshan: "I have learned dubbing by myself, and I have dubbed radio dramas before."
"Oh." Wei Lan sniffed: "I heard that the Star Sea Empire is still at war. I don't know if Xingyao will go to the battlefield after returning. You don't even have a spaceship, let alone drive a battleship to pick up his ashes."
The corner of Qiao Wenshan's mouth twitched, and he cleared his throat: "No, based on the information collected by the alliance think tank, it is estimated that after you and the moon arrive in the Star Sea Empire, 90.00% of you will be raised."
The flower growers dare not say anything else, the 5000-year history of dynasty change, the palace fights for power, these skills have long been perfected.
The fate of mankind is tied to Azure. In order to study how to deal with the future, the Alliance not only recruited experts in the officialdom, but also learned from the royal families of various countries that still retain the monarchy, and even invited famous science fiction Internet writers with big brains...
Qiao Wenshan was about to share with Weilan the 320 seven-page "Princess Raiders One Two Three Four Five" written by the think tank. The extended version was as high as 56 words. It was just delivered half an hour ago, and he hadn't had time to read it yet.
Wei Lan wiped her face, and changed the subject with a smile: "Go to sleep."
"Sleep?" Qiao Wenshan couldn't keep up with the blue rhythm.
Wei Lan nodded: "You must be very tired with such heavy dark circles under your eyes, you should have a good sleep."
Qiao Wenshan looked at the blue eyes, which were more beautiful than the pictures of the earth, and they were shining brightly, full of anticipation, as if letting him sleep was a great thing.
He touched his eyes, since the awakening of the supernatural power, his energy has become infinitely better, and he can replace sleep by practicing alone, even if he hasn't slept properly for several months, and there are no dark circles under his eyes.
But it was Azure who said that.
Qiao Wenshan's thoughts turned quickly, and he nodded gratefully: "Thank you, Wei Lan, for your concern. You said that you are really tired, so I won't work overtime today, and I will go back and sleep well."
Wei Lan urged: "What are you waiting for to get off work, go to sleep now."
Qiao Wenshan looked at the stack of documents on the table, hesitated a little, and the colleague sitting next to him hurriedly moved the documents over, reminding him in an envious tone.
"Director, you haven't been home for half a year. Even if you have supernatural powers to support you, you are not made of iron. Just listen to Wei Lan and go home to rest well, lest Wei Lan feel bad."
Qiao Wenshan closed the computer, raised his hand and saluted Wei Lan: "I went back?"
Wei Lan waved her hand: "Go quickly."
As soon as Qiao Wenshan went out, Wei Lan was also about to leave. As soon as her feet sank into the ground, she heard the voice of a male duck shouting "Papa Wei Lan, please stay."
The person who spoke was a small military officer, who looked like a student, wearing thick glasses like the bottom of a wine bottle, and knelt down on one knee imitating Xinghai people's big gift, pressing his heart on his heart, afraid that Wei Lan would leave and wanted to hug his leg, and the documents in his hand spilled all over his face. land.
Wei Lan recognized this person, one of the S-level supernatural powers, he is also a water-and-wood dual-line supernatural power, a little expert in planting trees in the desert, his name seems to be——
"Lin Miao?"
Lin Miao, who was picking up documents in a hurry, had a bright face: "Yes, yes, I am Lin Miao! Papa Weilan knows my name! What an honor!"
This father's cry is so sweet that even the male duck's voice is not unpleasant.
Wei Lan felt a fatherly heart, tugged at the hem of her clothes, and cleared her throat: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Our publicity office made a game with you as the main character," Lin Miao put the file on his phone, "As long as you are willing to authorize, all the profits from the game will be used for desert greening, and we will plant an additional 1000 million trees every year. .”
Wei Lan heard about planting trees in the desert, touched the hair on the back of her head, her eyes lit up: "What game?"
Lin Miao clicked on the small blue earth logo on the screen of the phone and opened the app. This is a dress-up game.
"Since knowing that the earth has life, you are the idol of all mankind, Dad Weilan. Everyone wants to honor you. After the establishment of the alliance, I can receive gifts from all over the world every day, and I will name you..."
It's just that Qiao Wenshan didn't dare to say a word because he followed the rules, and Weilan came and went in a hurry, and never had a chance to pass it on.
The blue in the game has two forms: the cute three-headed body and the three-dimensional portrait. At the beginning, they all wear the cultural shirts of "everyone is responsible for caring for the earth". The cloakroom is decorated with various gifts, shoes and hats.
Common suits are paired with ties, watches, belts, jeweled cuffs, and tie clips. Uncommon flower growers have improved ancient costumes, which are all complete from head to toe, including scholar clothes, civil service clothes, general armor, and even dragon robes, Taoist robes, cassocks, etc., as well as the characteristics of various countries. Dresses, even savage outfits from small African countries.
Wei Lan looked at the 'Little Wei Lan' who changed clothes in a second in the game, and then looked at herself.
Cultural shirts, sweatpants and white board shoes add up to less than 100 yuan.
To be exact, it didn't cost any money, and used the power of the star soul to change according to the environmental protection volunteers in a certain university town.
Lin Miao: "These outfits are all designed with reference to the gifts others gave you. The prototypes are stored in the alliance warehouse. Is Wei Lan dad free to pick them up today? The warehouse is almost full."
Although good-looking people look good in whatever they wear, after the human race settled down, the voices calling for Weilan to change clothes became louder and louder day by day.
Azure is so simple!
Selling flowers, grass, and sea water, earning money and being reluctant to buy new clothes for myself, and replacing them with technological products that human beings need, is like an old mother who has gone through all kinds of hardships and is looking forward to the success of her child, no, it is an old father.
Therefore, the game "Azure Papa" was born at the right time. Now it is just a change of clothes. After the authorization is obtained, other main lines will be added to the plan immediately. For example, green travel and good garbage classification can increase the cleanliness of the blue, and afforestation can increase the charm value. Study hard Full marks can increase intelligence and so on.
It is said that Qiao Wenshan left work early, and there was a car waiting just after he left the building.
"You are too nervous, the dormitory is just a few steps away from the base."
Qiao Wenshan turned on the computer as soon as he got in the car, and was about to write a report—a report on the process and conjectures of his encounter with Weilan.
As soon as the report was typed out, the bed over there had already been made, and the person who made the bed was still a general.
The middle-aged general closed Qiao Wenshan's computer with his own hands, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Qiao, the chief told you to listen to Wei Lan and write the report later. Now go to bed immediately!"
Qiao Wenshan lay down, and immediately two researchers in white robes came over and pasted various threads on Qiao Wenshan's body. There were several instruments beside the bed, and large and small screens lit up, like a small laboratory.
The middle-aged general rubbed his hands, "Wei Lan doesn't talk much, there must be a reason for letting you sleep, close your eyes and relax, go to sleep, the old chief is waiting."
The camera was almost on his face. Qiao Wenshan thought he would have trouble falling asleep, but after he relaxed his consciousness, he was suddenly caught by something, detached from his body, flew into the sky, and fell into the hazy clouds.
"Recall all the knowledge about Xinghai Common Language."
It was Azure's voice.
Qiao Wenshan did so.
……
【Sleep well, have a sweet dream, and study hard when you wake up~】
Qiao Wenshan opened his eyes suddenly.
The general guarding at the side rushed over, but was squeezed away by the researcher. The RV was not big, so he could only lean against the door and ask loudly, "Just now your mental fluctuations were abnormal. What did you dream about?"
"Update the record, the Azure Xinghai language is very good." Qiao Wenshan rubbed his slightly swollen temples, and went to get the computer on the side. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the computer a few feet away flew away. come over.
Qiao Wenshan was taken aback: "Have my abilities been upgraded?"
He has more than half of his brain developed, and his photographic memory makes people smarter. Although his mental power is strong, it is only enough to curl a few needles as hidden weapons, and he can't carry anything over half a catty. This computer weighs three kilograms.
"Mr. Qiao, you have just entered Taoism's 'enlightenment', that is, 'unity of man and nature'..."
Space Camp, Origin Crystal Palace.
Charles announced at the door: "Your Highness, the logistics will send the dress over."
"Come in." Xingyao put away the light screen and rubbed his forehead. He has been busy filling up the history of the empire in recent years, and looked at the time: "Has the blue returned yet?"
"His Royal Highness is still on Earth." Charles pushed the clothes rack in, "Do you want to try it on now, Your Highness?"
StarClan dresses are special.
What is special is not the style, but the fabric.
Cloth is woven with faith, and it must be positive beliefs such as gratitude, love, respect, etc.
Due to the rush of time, the belief in Xingyao from the top and bottom of the Fifth Legion was too late to be made into fabrics, and the materials were drawn from General Chia's warehouse for logistics.
Xingyao specially ordered two sets of uniforms to be prepared. General Qi Ya had no objection, but Major General Juyuan's subordinates had quite a big opinion.
"Your Highness is very kind to Wei Lan. Not only the dress, but also personally taught Wei Lan the common language. It's a pity that Wei Lan didn't study hard. I heard that she didn't even learn the common greetings..."
It's a pity that Marshal Mingwei is so infatuated with His Royal Highness Xingyao.
Xingyao only glanced at his own dress, but carefully checked the blue one, and asked for modification: "This one is too plain, move the blue light stone over."
The gems on the dress represent medals, and Azure has no merit, so the dress naturally lacks gem embellishments.
The soldier in charge of the record looked sad: Although the magnetic field binding is equal to the community, you can share the medal, but please wake up, Your Highness!Marshal Mingwei is more suitable for you than Weilan!
Xingyao looked at the time again, got up and walked out: "I'll go to the ground to pick him up."
Wei Lan was always on time, so he was 3 minutes late, so he was a little worried.
The tips of Charles' ears twitched, and a reminder came from the miniature security communicator in his body. He followed behind Xingyao and whispered: "His Royal Highness has returned."
As soon as the group left the Origin Crystal Palace, they saw Wei Lan striding over from a distance, wearing a jade crown on her head, and wearing a moon-white long-sleeved robe embroidered with silver cloud patterns, and her sleeves fluttered like immortals.
[Good day Xingyao.The dress that humans made for me, is it good-looking? 】
The crowd stood still.
Because Weilan speaks the standard common language of Xinghai.
Xingyao looked at the young man who was circling in front of him, rolled his Adam's apple, and nodded: 【It looks good. 】
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