The flower-growing soul has an uncertain identity, only farming is stable

Chapter 411: Black-bellied Sheep is a Little Sweet

Meng Ke didn't say anything, so even if Yan Feng guessed it, he couldn't confirm it from her.

"Do you know what kind of people live on the garbage planet?"

Yao Li mentioned this before.

"Speculators and people without stable incomes."

"This is only a small part. The majority are undocumented immigrants with shady identities, and even foreigners who entered the country illegally."

Meng Ke frowned: "Do you want to smuggle, or do you want to rule the garbage planet?"

The radiation on the garbage planet is serious. If Yan Feng can provide a large amount of nutrient solution made from natural fruits and vegetables, he will have the lifeblood of these people in his hands. What's more, his prices are low, and many people are rushing to work for him. By then, it is only a matter of time before the garbage planet is in his hands.

Yan Feng grinned: "I'm not even a lieutenant general, and I'm supposed to rule a garbage planet. Do you think I'm a garbage recycling station?"

"Then what is your purpose?"

Meng doesn't believe that this person would do only good things.

Yan Feng looked Meng Ke up and down with disdain: "Why are you so ignorant?!"

"Don't give me that! It's up to you to say it or not. If you don't want to say it, forget it. Anyway, if you don't explain this matter clearly, I won't take your planting planet into consideration."

"Hey! Stop it! We can talk it over! I really feel sorry for the people there. They're living a good life now, so I want to help them. If you don't believe me, you can go to Trash Planet and take a look. I guarantee that once you see it, you will definitely help."

"Yao Li is a good talker, but he's afraid of your husband. Some things are too cruel for him to tell you. You'll know when you go and see for yourself."

Meng Ke looked Yan Feng straight in the eye: "You are not trying to plot against me, are you? What's on the garbage planet? Garbage, or bombs?"

"What bomb?! Do you think I'm stupid? If I even let a hair fall off your head, the Alliance will grind me to dust!"

"Alright! Go if you want, or not. I just bought a planting star, and I'm worried that if you die, there's no one left to plant it for me."

Meng Ke was not angry after hearing this. There is no relationship more solid than a community of shared interests.

The two of them had almost finished chatting, and Meng Ke asked her cheap dad to beat Tiedan again before hanging up the video call.

Yan Feng has always been decisive and resolute. Now that his adopted daughter is of use, he will definitely try to please her.

He didn't feel bad about beating his son since it cost him nothing.

Tiedan is really impressed. Others have stepfathers when they have stepmothers, but he has a stepfather when he has a sister. No matter what his sister says, he will either be scolded or beaten. It's unbearable!

"Rookie, don't say you're my son when you go out!"

After beating someone up, Yan Feng sent the video to please his daughter, but he did not forget to disparage his cheap son and gave him a condescending look.

Tiedan had a heart attack, and when his cheap father pretended to be blind and stepped on the back of his hand, he wanted to vomit blood.

On Meng Ke's side, Zhuzhu was beaten black and blue, and Xiaofen became more and more excited as the fight went on. If the people in the Supreme Room refused to fight with him, he would run to other floors to challenge them, and his points would increase rapidly.

A basic mecha allowed him to drive with the momentum of an S-class mecha, sweeping the entire field.

Everyone in the audience was excited, and Xiaofen's performance was directly shared to the split screens of each battlefield, and even the optical network was connected to the main screen for live broadcast.

As time goes by, more and more people are knocked down, and everyone feels bitter. What kind of people are these? The big guy is playing with his small account and keeps humiliating them with his broken mecha. Look how capable he is!

These people were not convinced and called on the experts around them to come and fight. They would not give up until they defeated this arrogant guy today!

Xiaofen is not stupid. Ever since the damage rate of his basic mecha reached 50%, he knew it was time to change the mecha.

But replacing the mecha costs money, and he has no money!

And according to the regulations of the Mecha Battle Center, he also has to pay for the repair of damaged basic mechas.

Just as he was debating whether to suspend the game, Ouyang Tao came running over: "Senior Fan! Senior Fan, I have money. Do you want to change your mecha?"

Xiaofen wasn't one to exploit the younger generation, so instead of answering, he asked, "Do you have enough money?"

"enough!"

Ouyang Tao said it with absolute certainty. He had the entire Ouyang family behind him. Not to mention a basic mecha, even if Senior Fan wanted this mecha battle center, he could report it to the head of the family and have it registered in Senior Fan's name.

"Okay! Change it. I don't want to use this piece of junk anymore."

Ouyang Tao moved quickly, but he was worried in his heart: It turns out that Senior Fan also knows how rubbish the basic mecha is. He just thought that Senior Fan was particularly fond of the basic model and was reluctant to change it.

Zhuzhu was beaten badly before but he was not discouraged. He watched Xiaofen's game with his eyes wide open. Now, even if he was dumb, he could tell that something was wrong with Xiaofen.

What's more, Ouyang Tao kept calling the young man who seemed to have just reached adulthood as his senior. He had a bold guess. During the halftime break, he couldn't help but send a message to his mother: Mom, could Xiaofen be the transformed old monster from another race?

Meng Ke’s settings for her family members all allow for pop-up messages. Seeing her son’s words, Meng Ke raised an eyebrow but did not answer directly: He is of a very high generation, from now on you should follow Ouyang Tao and call him “senior”.

Yes!

Zhuzhu listens to her mother very much and calls her whatever her mother tells her to.

But this also shows that my guess is correct.

So when Xiaofen came back after having fun, Zhuzhu's attitude towards him changed 180 degrees.

"What's wrong with him? Did he take the wrong medicine?"

Xiaofen didn't behave like an elder at all. He pointed at Zhuzhu who saluted him respectfully with a look of disgust.

Before Meng Ke could say anything, the head guard came in and reported, "Young Master Yangyang is here."

Zhuzhu was surprised: "My brother is here! Mom! I'll go pick him up!"

"Wait, let's go back together."

"Ah?! Maybe Yangyang wants to play a few rounds too, Mom, why aren't you letting him?"

Meng Ke slapped her stupid son on the forehead.

"Are you stupid? There's a mecha training room in the main house. If he wants to fight, there's no place better. Why does he have to come here? Don't you usually come here?"

Zhuzhu innocently touched the place where her mother had tapped her, and her voice became even sweeter: "That's right! Mom is really smart!"

"Stop flattering me! We've prepared a party to celebrate for you, so get going!"

"Wow! Mom, you're so sweet! Can I invite the team to celebrate with us?"

"Of course, make your own arrangements!"

"Yeah! Thanks, Mom!"

Zhuzhu hugged her mother and gave her a big kiss.

At this time, the ladder opened, and the sweet scene of mother and son fell into Yangyang's eyes.

Yangyang felt very sad in her heart, but she called her mother sweetly on the surface. Her cute and soft look melted Meng Kexin's heart.

Meng Ke went forward and picked up her son and stroked him. Hmm! It felt so good!

Zhuzhu was a little jealous: "Mom, you won't even hug me!"

He has been back for so long, and he always takes the initiative, but his mother has never hugged him once. Zhuzhu is a little bothered by this.

When Yangyang heard this, he curled his lips slightly at an angle that no one could see.

Meng Ke rolled her eyes at her eldest son and said, "You're taller than me. I'm going to give you a princess hug. Are you sure?"

If Zhuzhu is really willing to sacrifice his face, Meng Ke will definitely make him get what he wants.

Zhuzhu thought about that scene and quickly waved her hands: "No, no! Princess hugs and such are suitable for you girls, not for us boys."

The sheep who was caught in the crossfire said: "Great, I can't keep this brother anymore. He even hinted that I'm a girl. Ha! Just wait for him!"

Yangyang's heart darkened, but his smile became even cuter: "Brother, is this snake the one you plan to use to make soup tonight?"

Yangyang pointed at the small well that Zhuzhu was holding carefully, with an innocent smile.

Zhu Zhu jumped up and down: "How is this possible! This is my friend!"

Seeing Xiao Jing looking at him with a hint of wariness, Zhu Zhu was furious! He had finally gotten closer to Senior Xiao Jing.

Yangyang knew everything, but he looked innocent. He looked at Xiaojing as if he was looking at some food. "Brother, didn't you love snake meat when you were a kid? This snake may not be big, but it looks good. It must be delicious. When you stew it, can you give me some?"

Xiao Jing seemed to be frightened and dove into Meng Ke's pocket. "Wuwuwu!" He never wanted to come out again. The children outside were so scary!