Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 252

"This is our Long Teng's secret, I really don't want to tell others."

Base Chief: Is he going to look depressed, he is being ranked in the ranks of others.

Yang Xinjie secretly glanced at the base chief, and puffed out her chest proudly.

Xu Ruyi poked her and gave her a wink, which meant: Your breasts are big enough, you don't need to puff up and others can see it.

"Go." Yang Xinjie didn't blush, even in this weather she couldn't tell.

The head of the base thought they didn't want to talk about it, so he wanted to ask what happened.

Yang Xinjie also imitated the captain's posture, looked around, and then said something that made everyone envious.

"The space of our kindness is different from the space of other space users."

Among the people here, there are many people with spatial abilities. After hearing Yang Xinjie's words, they asked a little unconvinced: "What's the difference?"

Yang Xinjie recognized the person who was interrogating her, and also knew that she was a person with spatial abilities, so she made a fool of herself.

"you guess?"

"How do you guess this?" She was modest for a while, pretending not to know.

"You really can't guess." Xiao Ai said it very firmly.

In Dragon City, there are quite a few people with space abilities, so several people are very curious about how Fu Xinci's space is different from theirs.

The captain saw that everyone's curiosity was aroused, and he was arrogant for a while, and there was a slight smile in his bright eyes, as if the enviable glory belonged to him.

"team leader?"

"Let's talk about Yang Xinjie."

Since the captain asked her to speak, Yang Xinjie was even more impolite.

"The compassionate space can not only store a large amount of materials, but also keep the materials stored inside from deteriorating."

"It's the same with my space."

"Mine is the same, but my space is not big."

"me too."

Yang Xinjie listened patiently to the speeches of the spatial power users, and then continued: "The compassionate space also has an automatic purification function, that is, it can remove harmful substances from objects..."

Before Yang Xinjie could finish speaking, someone trembled in disbelief and said, "My God! Is this true?"

"Of course it's true. Before Xinci's accident happened, have you seen our Longteng people eat bad things?"

When everyone thinks about it, especially those who have been in Longteng, after thinking about it carefully, their faces are not good-looking.

They regretted even more now that they did not stay in Longteng.

Long Teng's little friends, it's different from what they think, it's better for half-hearted people to leave, so that they can be kind and relax.

Otherwise, there are so many people who don't know how to be grateful, how hard it is to be kind.

The head of the base did not expect that Fu Xinci's space was actually at the ceiling level.I was even more secretly glad in my heart that his eyes were as bright as a torch back then.

Friends of Longteng, don't think so.It would have been nice if they hadn't been merged into the government back then, and Xinci wouldn't have suffered because of them.

And people from other gangs in Longcheng are even more against Longteng than the people from the base. For the so-called face, the base chief wants to distribute the supplies in Fu Xinci's hands to other bases.

The head of the base looked at everyone's faces, so he had no choice but to continue the cliché.

But before he could speak, Long Chengjia started talking again, "Base Chief, we can eat white rice and steamed buns every day, why do you have to let us eat bean sprouts."

Long Chengyi: "That's right, anyone who doesn't want to eat rice and white noodles should stand behind the base chief."

Looking at the crowd, it became clear in an instant, and Long Teng's friends were also far away from the base.

Base Chief: "Where are you guys going?"

Xiao Ai: "Base Chief, we don't want to be rabbits, we only eat bean sprouts."

"Didn't you just say that Fu Xinci likes fried vermicelli with bean sprouts?"

"Base chief, don't worry, I'll make Xinci change her mind." After Yang Xinjie finished speaking, she began to write a small note, and then stuffed it into the vending machine in front of everyone.

Everyone stared at the vending machine with wide eyes. A few minutes later, not only the note written by Fu Xinci came from the vending machine, but also a bag of rice.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say trading rice just now?"

"Isn't it over after reading the note?"

Several friends looked at what Fu Xinci wrote in the note, head to head. "If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten about the bean sprouts. Also, whoever traded the grenade to me just now, this bag of rice is for him."

The female supernatural being who bought underwear last time was listening nearby. Seeing Xiao Ai read this sentence, she jumped up happily and shouted: "Xiao Ai, I gave Fu Xinci the grenade."

"Here is the rice." Xu Jiacan handed her the rice.

"Thank you, thank you. It's still in a twenty-pound bag. Fu Xinci is so kind. I'll return it to her next time I find it."

"Little sister, where did you find that thing?" Her elder brother leaned over and asked.

"Brother, are you stupid? It's a good thing to exchange for rice. How can we talk about it here?"

"I can't say that." Her eldest brother smiled innocently, holding the three sets of cotton padded clothes that his sister had traded with one arm, and took the rice bag in his sister's hand with the other arm.

The smile on the corner of the female supernatural person's mouth couldn't be stopped, and she said to everyone she saw: "It's Fu Xinci who is kind enough, the transaction is over as normal, and he gave us a bag of rice." The more she thought about it, the happier she was, and she grabbed her elder brother's arm to prepare went home.

Xiao Ai looked at the backs of the two brothers and sisters, and hummed meaningfully: "Everyone knows that rice is delicious, but some people choose to eat bean sprouts instead of rice."

Fat Duner: "Whoever likes it will eat it, anyway, I don't eat bean sprouts."

Xu Ruyi: "I don't eat either."

Yang Xinjie: "If you don't eat, add one."

Xu Jiacan: "If you don't eat, add two."

The captain looked at the base chief frowning, and then frowned, "Base chief, we have grown so big after all, if we follow your advice, what if we are fed up. Besides, if we don't eat enough, we Why go out of the city to fight monsters."

The base chief: "No one has food to eat, so you have to eat. Otherwise, if Fu Xinci gets impatient, none of us will have food to eat."

The captain looked at the roof and thought, "It's good that you know."

The head of the base also knows that his persistence can only be counterproductive.

For the sake of the peace of mind in Longcheng, he could only choose to shut up.

Seeing that the base chief went back first, everyone's vigilance still did not relax.

Yang Xinjie: "I really didn't expect that, just after eating a few full meals, the moths started."

Captain: "Tell Xinci secretly for a while, don't turn on the vending machine these few days, if you make him nervous twice, he will forget that he still needs face."

"Hey, captain, that's a good idea." Several friends nodded in approval.

(End of this chapter)