Galactic Garbage Station Chapter 202
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Chapter 202
CHAPTER 202 WHO REMEMBERED HIM IS
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Ah! I remember who he is . ” Leaving the Divine Dog press conference, just before getting into the car, the girl with waist-long hair, listening to music with earplugs, suddenly cried out, startling the fat cat in the arms of a middle-aged beauty .
“What are you doing, you surprised me . ” The middle-aged woman gave her a look .
“I suddenly remembered who the young Beast Tamer was . No wonder he was so familiar . He was the ancient zither master who played Origin Cultivation Meditation Song . ” The girl with the waist-long hair said, her face showing a sad color, how did she not recognize him just now? At the beginning, Gu Yun’s videos were posted on the internet . She happened to see that and although many counterfeits with similar actions appeared later, and even some of them were seamlessly matched, they could almost be the same, but as a professional, she learned ancient zither, she could still distinguish them .
However, her attention was basically focused on her fingers, and she did not expect to meet the player, so she did not pay much attention to his appearance . She did not expect to meet him today by chance and she couldn’t even recognize him .
“Is he the performer of Origin Cultivation Meditation Song? How young is he?” The middle-aged woman was surprised because the girl with waist-long hair often listened to Origin Cultivation Meditation Song, but she never expected that the player would be so young . She felt that this artistic conception is too good .
“It’s him . No mistake . I should have asked him for his signature just now . ” The girl with long hair and waist opened the saved video and looked at it . She confirmed Su Jing’s identity again and stamped her feet in frustration .
“This young man is great . ” The middle-aged woman said, she was surprised at Su Jing’s ability to tame animals at the beginning, but she didn’t realize that Su Jing was also a master of the ancient zither . He was really a hero out of a teenager, she laughed . “Well, don’t be upset . Maybe there will be a chance to see him again . Let’s go to the hospital first and then I’ll take you home . ”
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“Hospital? Has uncle’s old illness recurred? The girl with waist-long hair was stunned .
“Well, I’m afraid he can’t get over his old problem . ” The middle-aged beauty sighed .
After getting in the car . The girl with waist-long hair was still upset about not being able to recognize the ancient zither master for the first time, so she couldn’t help but open qq and cried in the class group chat: “I saw the person who played the Origin Cultivation Meditation Song . The Master zither and I didn’t recognize him for a while, so I couldn’t ask for an autograph . ”
“You can see Ancient Zither Master when you go out . It’s time to buy a lottery ticket with such good luck . ”
“The ancient zither master . Is he really as handsome as the rumors?”
“Don’t you know that Su Ya of the high school second-year class is the sister of Master Ancient Zither?”
In the first few replies, the girl with the waist-long hair did not pay much attention, but the last one . She was stunned and quickly sent a message: “Su Ya of the high school second-year class is the sister of the ancient zither master? Really?”
“It’s absolutely true . ” Then a photo of Su Ya and Su Jing was sent .
“Who knows the Su Ya? Introduce me to her . ” The girl with long hair and waist was exited .
“I know . It’s Su Ya’s birthday in a few days . I can take you to the party and introduce you by the way . And . It is said that Su Ya’s brother, the ancient zither master, will probably attend, maybe you will see him there . We can even see him playing on the spot . ”
“Great . ” The girl with waist-long hair sent a kiss emoji, the power of the masses was great . I couldn’t think of myself crying and I got such useful information .
“Sneeze!” Su Jing, who just entered the hyperspace Garbage Station, sneezed three times in a row, thinking that he had no cold . Who was talking about himself? He touched his nose and went to the flowerpot .
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All the seeds have not germinated yet, but the stolons planted in Spirit Soil slag have survived and begun to grow, but the stolons planted in common soil have begun to wither, the gap is very obvious .
In addition, the willow tree from Swallowed Star is moisturized by Spirit Soil slag . It grows fast and reached a height of more than two meters . The pots are getting too small for their accommodation . The bamboo from Zither Emperor Universe is also flourishing, and even two bamboo shoots grow below . Once bamboo grows, it will grow into a large area, so the pot will not last long . He can only hope that the building decoration will finish as soon as possible and he would be able to plant them on the third floor .
“Hey, these eggs hatched so quickly . ” To Su Jing’s surprise, some of the eggs on the leaves of unknown trees have hatched . Many white insects crawl up and down on them, and some begin to gnaw on the leaves . They eat the leaves .
“It seems to be…silkworms . ” Su Jing looked at the insect for a moment and found that it was very much like silkworms, except that its body proportion was significantly longer than that of ordinary silkworms . Well, Su Jing’s fantasy of Gold-Devouring Beetles, or the top two hundred weird bugs, seems to be about to burst .
“Now looking at this little unknown tree . It looks like a mulberry tree, too . ” Su Jing opened the photos of mulberry trees on his mobile phone and compared them . It was a bit like mulberry trees, but the leaves were much smaller . Of course, it doesn’t matter whether its a mulberry tree or not . Insects like to eat it .
“Even if they are silkworms, they are silkworms from A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality, their silk will be very extraordinary . ” Su Jing did not give up on the expectations of silkworms, but did not leave them in the trees, or else they may eat the entire mulberry tree, and since they have begun to hatch, they should be removed and relocated .
Su Jing picked the leaves that had not hatched some eggs, put them in a box, and then grabbed all the other silkworms that crawled around in the box . Then he picked some leaves from each mulberry tree and threw them into the box for the insects to eat .
Su Jing also checked the experience of silkworm rearing on the internet . Although these silkworms from A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality may be different from the silkworms of the earth, there should be something in common . It would be helpful to know about them .
“I’m afraid these seeds will have to wait for germination . Besides planting, I don’t know if these Spirit Soil slag can be used as ceramics?” Su Jing thought, of course, even if he can make ceramics, he won’t make ceramics to sell . That’s too big of a waste .
Su Jing just wants to make some ceramics for his own use, such as making small bottles filled with a powder such as Youthful Medicine, breast enlargement powder, or filling medicinal cauldron made by himself or making teapots for his own drinking water . These ceramics made from Spirit Soil slag should be much better than those made from ordinary clay . Even making tea and drinking water give some benefits .
Su Jing wants to do it . The first step is to see if the Spirit Soil slag is as suitable for kneading as clay . If it is difficult to knead into the shape of ceramics, he wouldn’t even think about it . (to be continued ^)
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