"Sister Sang, what do you think is best for Brother Hua Han to use tomorrow?"

Suddenly dragged into the children's argument by Ai Xiaocao, Sang Jiaojiao was still dazed, sucking and holding a tube of pink nutritional supplements in her mouth.

"What does it have to do with me?" Sang Jiaojiao asked in confusion: "Isn't this your own business?"

Ai Doudou, who was sitting on the sidelines and watching, rubbed his face in shock, then Ai Ai Ai Ai leaned over to Sang Jiaojiao's ear, "Jiaojiao, you really don't care about anything?"

They are all still a group of children.

Sang Jiaojiao vaguely tasted the strawberry flavor in her mouth, and had only one thought in her mind: This stuff tastes really good.

She has swelled up, and now she doesn't like brown bread and energy cubes at all.

Following her around, she could no longer swallow the precious food from the wasteland to Discord City.

She is no longer the same person she was the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, and yesterday...

Sang Jiaojiao held her chest high and her head high, very proud: she had taken good care of herself.

I scanned the group of little carrot heads in front of me again, and I was very satisfied.

I really want to wave my hand and shout: This is the country I have conquered.

Well, the rhetorical technique is a bit exaggerated.

But it turns out that the church students will not starve the teacher to death, but will have a group of cute and lovely feeders.

Oh, I feel so relaxed now.

The little cubs that I usually avoid are also very pleasing to the eye.

"Guan Guan Guan." Sang Jiaojiao replied lazily and nonchalantly, "Strawberry flavored Guan is enough."

"Teacher, this is the last strawberry-flavored supplement I just grabbed." Hua Han proudly stuffed the item into Sang Jiaojiao's hand, fearing that others would snatch it from him.

With a stern expression on his face, he glanced sternly at the children in front of him. His majestic appearance was a bit intimidating. He turned to face Sang Jiaojiao, and his face changed from shy to shy, "If it's a little less today, I'll be able to do it tomorrow."

I bought ten tubes for you."

Ai Doudou was stunned, so jealous that she was beyond recognition.

"Are you embarrassed to let the children support you?" Ai Doudou's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but ask.

Sang Jiaojiao smiled: "Doudou, your jealous face is so ugly."

Ai Doudou covered his chest, which was hit by the heart arrow, and took a few exaggerated steps back, pouting unconvinced.

With aggrieved eyes, he chased towards his dear siblings, trying to gain support.

It's just that her dear younger siblings couldn't understand her eyes at all.

When Ai Xiaocao sounded jealous, she was equally unconvinced and said: "That is to say, Brother Hua Han is a little better than us now. When we catch up with his progress, we will also go to the Colosseum to earn strawberries for Sister Sang."

Tasty nutritional supplements.”

Ai Doudou:…..

These are all brothers and sisters.

It turns out that the clown is actually me.

Regardless of Ai Doudou's serious injury, Sang Jiaojiao Shi Ran, took a gust of fragrance and went back to rest.

I don’t know how Hua Han and the others discussed it. I only know that the next day, Hua Han was looking forward to it seriously. His backpack was full of money and he was fully prepared.

The next day, early in the morning, a large group of people were waiting at the entrance of Nancheng City in silence.

No one spoke, no words of encouragement, no words of encouragement.

They were just quietly, with calm eyes, as if a huge storm was brewing.

No one offered to accompany Hua Han to the Colosseum. Even Hua Han's only relative, his blind grandmother, only stood in front with the support of others, pursed her lips, and listened to the footsteps of his grandson's departure.

Ai Doudou couldn't bear this heavy atmosphere, and his lively temperament became sluggish.

Sang Jiaojiao was the only one present, sucking the nutrient solution and secretly poking the silkworm baby lying on her shoulder.

Secret communication between mind and spirit: Do you feel the boiling emotional energy? Can you absorb it?

Silkworm baby rolled his eyes: "No, these emotions are too complicated, hope, entanglement, expectation, silence, regret, fear, fear... positive and negative, just like a mess, with too many impurities.

Sure enough, it still prefers pure bad people and villains.

Sang Jiaojiao was not disappointed. On the contrary, she was very interesting. She brushed her eyebrows with her fingers and said, "Are you more mature?"

Little things will roll their eyes.

Speaking of this, Silkworm Baby was extremely excited.

Silkworm baby kept rubbing his little feet: the nutrient solution contains a lot of energy, and it also has a certain repair ability for me.

Sang Jiaojiao:???

She raised her brows and smiled like a bright sun: I said I couldn't get enough of it.

Look at this fat little thing, his waist looks quite thick.

The silkworm baby was still dancing and dancing to convey its excitement. It didn't realize that in just a few words, it exposed its behavior of secretly intercepting energy.

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Unlike South City, North City is obviously more prosperous and lively.

As soon as you step out of the area where Nancheng and Beicheng meet, you can clearly feel the difference.

The flat road is more than ten meters wide, and the vehicles passing by are very strange. The combination of wildness and machinery looks strange and harmonious.

Sang Jiaojiao has never seen anything like this, a pair of beautiful eyes looking around, a proper country bumpkin going to town.

Surrounded by noble women and young men wearing silks and satins, jade around their necks and diamonds on their hands, their eyes were shining with disgust, and they pinched their noses to show off, as if they had encountered something pickled.

I saw one of them waving in a certain direction, and then a man holding a weapon and wearing uniform walked over.

The man whispered something to the man in uniform and pointed.

Ai Doudou suddenly felt uneasy. Looking at the other party's eyes, it was obviously their direction.

"It's the ruler, Jiaojiao, let's leave quickly."

Sang Jiaojiao was looking at it in surprise, but she was staggered by Ai Doudou without realizing it.

Before she could react, she was led left and right into a dark alley.

Sang Jiaojiao: "What happened?"

Ai Doudou clenched his fists and lowered his shoulders again, "Maybe it's because some people think that our breathing pollutes the air."

Sang Jiaojiao:???

She didn't understand, but was shocked.

Hua Han's childish face was filled with unwilling resentment.

Ai Doudou breathed a long sigh of relief and suddenly remembered that Jiaojiao should have come out of the wasteland and entered Beicheng for the first time.

So he put down the breath that was stuck in his throat, turned his head and introduced her carefully.

What surprised Ai Doudou most about Beicheng was its strange and complex civilization.

According to Ai Doudou's knowledge in his previous life, the process of a civilization is often gradual.

Primitive civilization, agricultural civilization, industrial civilization and knowledge civilization.

The historical stages of human civilization are based on productivity and labor force structure.

From primitive farming methods, to the use of tools, to mechanization.

From a development system that fully accepts the control of nature, to humans using scientific and technological weapons to control and transform nature.

But what I saw and heard in Beicheng completely violated this rule.
Chapter completed!