"Do you like it?" Su Ruo restrained the urge to hit people in his heart and took a light look at the tableware placed on the table by Han Xinghai.

Han Xinghai nodded timidly.

"If you like it, take it with you. Let's go!"

Su Ruo glanced at the chaotic restaurant and stood up and walked outside. At this time, the girls had stopped beating the barbarian boys, but hugged them together and cried.

Han Xinghai glanced at the metal tableware on the dining table and hesitated for a moment. In the end, the huge temptation still made him grab the metal tableware in his hands.

When leaving the restaurant, Han Xinghai discovered that the girls also began to leave, and most of them asked the barbarian teenagers to take away the metal tableware. The barbarian teenagers who were beaten for no reason were all carefully holding the metal tableware with a happy expression on their faces.

Han Xinghai is difficult to understand the moody personality of the girls.

However, no matter what, Han Xinghai should be happy because he did not get beaten like other teenagers and brought back his favorite metal tableware.

After Su Ruo brought Han Xinghai back to his room, he left.

After Su Ruo left, Han Xinghai was a little at a loss because she didn't tell him what to do, and he didn't dare to leave the room, because so far, he had no idea about the complex but monotonous metal corridor outside. He was sure that as long as he left this room, he wouldn't be able to come back.

The bored Han Xinghai could only study the things in the room.

Although there were many strange things in the room, not many of them were interested in him, because except for the walls and fitness equipment in the room, other items were tributed by the tribe, such as handmade artworks such as shark teeth carvings and stone sculptures. These things were not at all attractive to Han Xinghai because he could make all these things by himself.

Han Xinghai is most interested in metal products. Fitness equipment is also very attractive to Han Xinghai, but he doesn't know how to use it at all. After touching it casually, a lot of holographic light and shadow data appeared in the air that he couldn't understand, which made him quickly flash aside, for fear of causing trouble.

Because Han Xinghai saw his companion killing him and his head was cut off after he saw his companion killing Lan Xin, Han Xinghai did not dare to act rashly. Even in his room, he was walking on thin ice and tried hard to restrain his curiosity. After all, any impulse could separate his head from his neck.

Finally, he saw a small bookcase next to the living room.

When Han Xinghai saw the bookcase, he felt like he was experiencing a treasure because the content of the book was something he had never touched before.

The barbarians' writing language was spread by people on this spacecraft. As early as thirty years ago, the barbarians had mastered papermaking and hand-copied books had been circulated among tribes, mainly recording some deeds about the Eternal spacecraft and some agricultural farming and irrigation techniques. In the tribe, there were some wise barbarians who specially taught children to read, forming the prototype of primary civilization.

Han Xinghai began to look for books that he was interested in.

"Star Navigation Manual", "Antima Engine Maintenance Elements", "Warring Space Expansion", "Astronaut's Self-cultivation", "Cosmic Materials Analysis", "Mecha Tactical Actions", "Mecha Modification Guide"...

When Han Xinghai saw a series of profound and obscure titles, he suddenly became very angry because he couldn't understand the meaning of the words in it at all, but his words seemed to be full of magic, making him not want to put down the books in his hand...

...

"What are you looking at?"

"Ah...I'll just take a look..."

Su Ruo's voice suddenly sounded behind Han Xinghai, and the book in his hand fell to the ground in fear. He bent over and picked it up, and rushed to stuff it onto the bookshelf, like a frightened bird.

"Can you understand?" Su Ruo put down what was in his hand and looked at "Analysis of Cosmic Materials" stuffed into the bookshelf by Han Xinghai. A trace of mockery on his face was fleeting.

"can't read."

Han Xinghai's face was flushed and he did not dare to look at Su Ruo's eyes. In front of this girl, he always felt inferior with the willpower of steel. In fact, it was not just Han Xinghai, but any barbarian would pale in comparison when facing the crew on the Eternal spacecraft.

"We're leaving, you prepare it. This is your clothes, put on."

Su Ruo glanced at Han Xinghai. Although he was a barbarian, his muscles were well-proportioned, his body was slender, his proportions were very coordinated, and his skin was also healthy. Even by her aesthetic standards, he was considered a standard handsome man. However, Su Ruo still could not have a favorable impression of a barbarian, and even she would feel disgusting.

Whenever Su Ruo thought of marrying the barbarian in front of him, he felt disgusted and had a strong murderous intent. However, with the lessons of Lan Xin and Qing'er, Su Ruo could only restrain her desires. After all, she didn't want to sleep forever in the cold exile cabin.

The only way to make Han Xinghai die is to create an accident. But the key problem is that even if Han Xinghai dies, another barbarian will replace him.

"Uh-huh."

Han Xinghai looked at his clothes and was immediately overjoyed. He quickly took off the cloth hanging around his waist and put on his clothes.

"What are you doing?!"

Seeing Han Xinghai taking off his clothes naked in front of her, Su Ruo was so angry that his body shivered with shame and anger.

"Going clothes...ah..." Han Xinghai looked confused. He didn't understand why Su Ruo suddenly lost his temper.

"In the future, you can go to your room when changing clothes." Su Ruo closed his eyes slightly and let out a long breath to restrain his inner anger, because she knew that it had been less than ten years since the barbarians wore textile clothes. Many barbarians were used to revealing their bodies and did not feel ashamed. In fact, there are still many barbarian tribes who still retain the habit of not wearing clothes. It is precisely for this reason that the women on the Eternal spacecraft never take the initiative to contact barbarians.

"Our tribe..."

"Shut up! This is the Eternal spaceship, not your tribe!" Su Ruo said sternly.

“Yes yes.”

Han Xinghai would naturally not be so stupid as to argue with Su Ruo. He quickly picked up his clothes and rushed into his room like a gust of wind.

After returning to his room, Han Xinghai quickly put on his clothes, tied up his messy hair, and cleaned up his animal skin bag. He found that there were quite a few things inside, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After cleaning up, Han Xinghai put the metal tableware in the animal skin bag, patted the bag, and walked to the living room with joy.

When Han Xinghai walked out of the room, Su Ruo was inexplicably lost her mind.

Han Xinghai's figure is already well-proportioned and tall. After wearing a robe to cover the strong muscles, it actually gives people a flowing feeling, especially when the messy hair is tied up, the person looks clean and energetic. The only downside is that his face seems to be more swollen, like a pig's head.

"Bring your garbage." Su Ruo pointed to a gray-black wooden stick placed at the door.

"It's not garbage..." Han Xinghai looked depressed. This wooden stick was strongly asked to take it when he was caught from the bed, because this wooden stick was his most advantageous weapon at present, heavy and hard enough.

"Walk."

Su Ruo snorted coldly, opened the door, and walked out first.

"etc……"

"What are you doing?" Su Ruo turned around and frowned at Han Xinghai.

"I...can I...can I get some books?" Han Xinghai looked at Su Ruo with a begging face.

"...No...yes." Su Ruo originally wanted to refuse, but after looking at Han Xinghai's begging gaze, he changed his words.

"Hahahahahaha..." Han Xinghai was ecstatic and screamed like a pig, and then a gust of wind rushed towards the bookshelf.

“…”

Su Ruo had a speechless expression. She really couldn't understand what it was worth to be happy about with a few books. In fact, for Su Ruo, the function of these books was just decoration, because their learning mainly relies on the information transmission of virtual helmets.

In the next few seconds, Su Ruo's speechless expression turned into a stunned expression.

Originally, Su Ruo thought that Han Xinghai would only take one or two books at most, but she was wrong, because Han Xinghai kept stuffing books into his animal skin bag, and his greedy appearance was completely trying to take away all the books.

However, Han Xinghai's animal skin bag was originally filled with messy things. In order to fill more books, he took out the stuffed books and poured out all the things in the animal skin bag. It was a mess, and garbage such as slingshots, files, needles and threads spread all over the floor.

After clearing the animal skin bag, Han Xinghai once again stuffed the book desperately into it, and was very busy.

The animal skin bag just carries miscellaneous items with him, and the capacity is not large, so he can't stuff a few books. Next, what Han Xinghai did made Su Ruo urge to vomit blood, because he actually poured out the book stuffed with the animal skin bag again, and then chose it very carefully. Every time he put down one, he looked reluctant.

"I'll give you a quick answer!" Looking at Han Xinghai's dilemma of suffering, Su Ruo couldn't stand it anymore, so he found a cloth bag to change his clothes and slammed it hard on Han Xinghai's head.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Han Xinghai was overjoyed and quickly opened the cloth bag and stuffed all the books on the bookshelf. After that, he was reluctant to let go of all the miscellaneous items on the ground.

Looking at Han Xinghai's simple and happy smile, Su Ruo was lost again.

There is always a heavy aura on the Eternal spacecraft, and few people laugh. Every adult here is full of worries, which has also led to the depressedness of the new generation of young people.

The person who likes to laugh the most should be Qing'er. She is always very happy, but she has been exiled, lying in the dark and narrow space, drifting in the cold universe. If you are lucky, you may be saved by the spacecraft. If you are not lucky, you can only run out of energy and turn into a corpse after thousands of years...

...

"You can leave." Han Xinghai looked at Su Ruo. At this time, he was carrying a skin bag in his hand and a cloth bag full of books on his shoulders, looking a little funny.

"It's time to leave." Su Ruo woke up in shock and glanced at Han Xinghai. She was in a state of no mood to smile, and she didn't want to smile in front of a savage.

Feeling Su Ruo's face dim, Han Xinghai carefully followed Su Ruo and did not dare to make a sound.

From the time the companion was killed to the restaurant being beaten inexplicably, Han Xinghai had long seen the mood of the girls, so naturally he would not be so stupid that he was still happy when he was unhappy.

After leaving the room, the two walked through a long corridor and entered an elevator.

Of course, Han Xinghai didn't know that he was taking the elevator, he just felt that the room was pitiful. At the same time, he felt dizzy and disgusting, just like his first time riding a small hueboat.

Soon, the door of the "small room" opened, and a huge space appeared in front of the Han Xinghai. The dome dozens of meters high was dark blue, dotted with countless dazzling stars, like the deep and vast starry sky...
Chapter completed!