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Chapter 43 [-]% Off

The rice in the rice field was bent down by the bulging rice grains at this time, and Anthony was leading the crowd to harvest the rice.

Huo Qiangyin was still a little unskilled, and his hands shook a little when holding the sickle.

"Be careful, don't slip your hand and cut your own leg." Qiu Han reminded beside him.

Huo Qiangyin nodded, looked up and saw the three of Xiao Di, and greeted Xiao Di.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Ji Ling envied Huo Qiangyin who was able to work in the fields.

"Sorry, I can't help you." Ji Ling sighed.

"When your leg recovers, there may be opportunities for you to help." Xiao Di nodded to Huo Qiangyin unhurriedly after returning to Ji Ling.

Zhi Ge was still holding the newly sprouted roses in his hands, seeing Xiao Di's full attention on the rice, he smiled, "I'll go plant roses."

"Okay." Xiao Di nodded, his eyes still resting on the plump golden ears of rice.

After watching Zhi Ge go away, Huo Qiangyin dared to talk to Xiao Di.

"The construction of the city hall is very fast, and the whole prototype has been erected." Huo Qiangyin has been living very comfortably recently.

Without being disturbed by people and things from the Huo family, the frustration in him is gradually disappearing.

Xiao Di looked in the direction of the city hall from a distance, and saw that the construction robots were constructing in full swing, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

Huo Qiangyin tied the harvested wheat into a bundle, stood up and stretched.

"But I don't understand. You said you didn't have any resources. Why did you have to use those resources to build a useless city hall in the most difficult time? And the life of this planet should be very short. The most sensible way Shouldn't it be hoarding resources as soon as possible and preparing to leave here?"

Xiao Di didn't speak, just sat down by the edge of the field, looked up at Huo Qiangyin, and motioned for him to continue talking.

Huo Qiangyin glanced at Ji Ling who was beside him, and seeing that he was quiet, she continued to speak.

"Besides, the final winners of the Star League are usually the young masters and ladies at the top of the empire and the federation. Marginal stars like NY-351 are in a sense synonymous with lack of resources and weak players. Even if you lead people through Entering the official league in the preliminary round, how long can you survive in those planetary teams surrounded by countless resources and strong players?"

It's normal for Huo Qiangyin not to be optimistic about NY-351, and Xiao Di was not angry when he said something that seemed to hurt people's self-confidence.

Instead, she rolled her eyes and smiled.

"You can say these words, it means that you are thinking about the future of NY-351." Xiao Di's round cat eyes are full of seriousness and seriousness, "And whoever said that our NY-351 has a short lifespan, who told You, we are synonymous with weak players? As long as you are all strong, why is it impossible for us to reach the end of the league."

Huo Qiangyin was taken aback by Xiao Di's words, and stopped cutting rice.

He thought that he was a waste and would never get the expectations of others...

But Xiao Di counted him as a member of NY-351.

"But my spiritual sea has been crippled, and my spiritual level will only be C-level in this life..." Huo Qiangyin's voice was trembling that he didn't even notice.

He tightly held the sickle in his hand, and a dense hatred spread from his heart to his limbs.

But Xiao Di didn't intend to comfort Huo Qiangyin, but turned his head to look at Ji Ling, and then said to him: "You are not the only one who was deposed, did I say that there is no possibility of recovery?"

"Are you serious?!" Huo Qiangyin heard the possibility of recovery from Xiao Di's words.

He stared at Xiao Di in front of him, as if he was afraid that Xiao Di would disappear from his eyes if he blinked.

When he first met Xiao Di, he might not have believed her words, but after knowing Zhi Ge's identity and the current recovery situation, he had no choice but to believe in Xiao Di's words.

"Literally. As long as you think about it, come to me at any time, and I can help you recover your spiritual sea, but at the same time you have to exchange things with me." Xiao Di stood up from the ridge of the field and walked to Ji Ling.

"Come on, let's go back."

Ji Ling nodded, and followed Xiao Di in a wheelchair to the nursing home.

And Huo Qiangyin still hadn't recovered, seeing Xiao Di's back going away, his heart was very shaken.

He actually... Can he recover? !
"Do you know that your legs are necrotic?" Xiao Di took Ji Ling back to the hall of the nursing home.

Ji Ling was obviously taken aback by Xiao Di's direct question. After a while, he nodded with a pale face, "I know."

"Do you still want to stand up?" Xiao Di was short of people, and it would be the best result if Ji Ling agreed to undergo leg surgery.

If he can't let go of these necrotic legs...

Xiao Di hadn't figured out how Ji Ling would arrange for him if she wanted to continue to sit in a wheelchair, so she heard Ji Ling firmly say "I think".

That would make things easier.

"I want to stand up, I want to help you." Ji Ling looked up at Xiao Di, her dark eyes were full of admiration.

Due to long-term malnutrition, Ji Ling's skin was very sallow, her cheeks were sunken, and she was so thin that she almost lost her shape.

But his eyes are exceptionally bright and energetic, and he looks very focused when looking at people, which makes it easy for people to have a good impression of him.

Xiao Di didn't expect Ji Ling to have such a heart for working part-time.

She admitted that she was moved by Ji Ling's sincerity.

She decided to give Ji Ling a [-]% discount on these mechanical legs!

"Very well, I will arrange the surgery for you as soon as possible." Xiao Di led him into the room that had just been arranged for him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Di sent a voice message to Ling Yi in front of Ji Ling.

[I want a pair of mechanical legs. 】

Ji Ling naturally heard Xiao Di's words clearly.

Under such circumstances, it was hard for him not to guess that Xiao Di wanted this pair of mechanical legs for him.

But because she hadn't been treated so seriously for a long time, even though the truth was in front of her eyes, Ji Ling still couldn't believe that those mechanical legs were for him.

"You...you..." Ji Ling stammered a bit, but he felt that he had to say something under such circumstances.

But the more anxious he was, the more incoherent his words became. In the end, he blushed and couldn't speak.

Xiao Di saw his reaction in his eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle when he saw it.

"Okay, the mechanical leg is for you, but you have to let me see your value. You should understand that I don't support useless people."

"Okay!" Ji Ling blushed all the way down to her neck, looking at Xiao Di with bright eyes like hidden stars.

"From now on, you will live here and work for me to mortgage the rent and other expenses." Xiao Di put his arms around his chest, and seeing that Ji Ling had no objection, he continued: "Besides, your spiritual sea is not strong enough, and I will teach you You have a way of cultivation, when I am not around, you have to cultivate your own spiritual sea to fill your spiritual sea, and when you are not practicing, try to spend five hours in the medical cabin every day."

Ji Ling was a little surprised, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Xiao Di, "Spiritual power...is it still possible to cultivate?"

He turned the word "cultivation" around on the tip of his tongue a little unfamiliarly, wondering if it was a form of treatment.

"Of course." Xiao Di nodded affirmatively, and the spirit of his fingertips suddenly penetrated into the center of Ji Ling's eyebrows, "Concentrate."

Ji Ling closed her eyes slowly, listening to Xiao Di's rudimentary mental method.

(End of this chapter)