The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2386 Feng Yuanqing: When I woke up, the sky fell
Before we even had our meal, the External Relations and Resettlement Department of the 3/7 Base had already lined up outside the house with people and horses, rubbing their hands and moving around.

I dare not knock on the door.

In fact, people outside didn't even dare to whisper or give themselves a few big slaps.

The scary thing about this kind of social phobia is that once you make him feel the slightest bit embarrassed or awkward, he will immediately launch a terrorist action.

There were no signal towers in the surrounding airspace, so the cell phone couldn't be used, so Feng Yuanqing typed in a message in the prayer chat group -

[I'm in the northern sector, arriving soon]

Even a biochemical fanatic like Hismore Aner, who is only concerned with discovering things, has come here to play once, and even Big Wang has given it rave reviews. God knows how long this place has been stuck here in the "recent" and "review" period. But sometimes you have to say that the identity given by Si Kou Luo is more or less useful. It allows for unlimited inspections and accountability without any reason. If it weren't for this, Li Cang might not even know that he has a chat group that is related to the personnel network of the entire 3/7 base.

Li Cang imitated Anna and peeled the skin off the smoked fish, tore it into strips and put them into the black bread: "Are all these people waiting for approval?"

Anna's mother was a little panicked: "Yes, yes"

"How long?"

"77 months"

Due to some well-known reasons, the airspace around the base can be said to be quite clean. It is different from the outside world. Outside, you can get some coins and matrix resources by fighting for your life occasionally, but in the airspace near the base, you have no place to exchange your life for money. Population movement, trade and hunting are restricted, and people are left to eat up the resources and fend for themselves. This is literally forcing good women into prostitution.

"Dingling~"

"Enter!"

Feng Yuanqing pushed the door open and glanced at the person behind him who was trying to follow him in: "Get out!"

Li Cang pointed at the table and said, "Brother Feng is here. Sit down and have a try. Auntie's cooking skills are amazing!"

Feng Yuanqing rushed over in a hurry without answering anyone's call. When he saw that there was a Sismore sitting next to Li Cang, his blood almost boiled. Okay, okay, okay, okay, you just send them to our friendly competitors, right? Great, our External Relations and Resettlement Department is really awesome!

Looking at the table full of dishes, fruits and candies, she was even more furious. They ate this while Li Cang was here, but what if Li Cang was not here?

Do you drink northwest wind?
He didn't even dare to think about what those people would write if this matter really got out -

“Heaven is too far away, and planting flowers is too close?”

"Come back to Gotham soon. Did Batman promise not to beat you?"

"As we all know, the reason why 3/7 base is the world's number one base is not because of its strength but because of its vision?"

Feng Yuanqing gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher Cang, this is indeed a problem in our department. It's my fault for not disciplining my subordinates well."

"It's inevitable that there will be some problems since the business is so big."

Facing the surprisingly reasonable Li Cang, Fengyuan Qingren was even more annoyed: "After I finish dealing with those beasts, I will go to the Fusheng Island Chain to mine!"

"Teacher Cang?" Anna exclaimed: "You are Teacher Cang? Really? I know! I know it!"

"Well, you know me?"

"I" Anna realized she shouldn't have said anything after getting a fierce eye roll from her mother, but she didn't care about that anymore, she danced and gestured: "Of course I know her, I mean instructor, swish, swish, swish, my idol, I even embroidered a poster of her, although it's not very beautiful" Li Cang's expression suddenly relaxed, comfortable, so comfortable: "Where is it?"

Anna pointed to the wall: "Here!"

Li Cang was stunned. After studying it for a while, he said in an unusually solemn and serious voice: "Is this my mother? Isn't this Van Gogh's Sunflower?"

"What do you mean by eh? Well, it's just hung up the wrong way."

"Good, very good, very meaningful!"

"I feel so too!"

"Anna!" Anna's mother scolded, "Let the guests chat, and you be quiet!"

"Oh"

Little did they know that Feng Yuanqing wanted to kowtow to Anna right then and there. Putting aside the personal relationship, the most tragic thing for the 3/7 base was to lose Li Cang's trust. The seriousness of this matter even far exceeded the relationship with the former residence itself.

Li Cang started with the nine tribes: "There will be more and more people and things like this in the base. If the person is not suitable, then change him. The control system that prevented gentlemen but not villains before the disaster is not suitable, then change the system. By the way, the base doesn't really think that Americans are born loyal, right? Do you know how many brain cells I have exhausted to catch a tongue?"

"This..." Feng Yuanqing stared at Li Cang blankly, deeply afraid of the thoughts behind these few words: "Teacher Cang, I'm afraid this is not something I can decide alone."

"Then can you decide how those people outside act?"

"This is beyond doubt."

"In this year of great disaster, I believe everyone can understand that even if they don't do it, there are plenty of people willing to do it. It's a little rough, but we can just make a wish and spruce it up so that everyone can look good. By the way, I have an old friend who is very good at playing the monarch offline system. How about you send some people over to learn from him?"

Feng Yuanqing's eyes instantly brightened up more than Anna's. He thought over and over again, feeling awkward: "Is it appropriate? It's not appropriate, right? That place is inconvenient and too offensive. What's more, it's not easy for outsiders to go there. If she can just send a few people over to give some guidance on the prayer issues, the base will welcome them with food and drink and prepare a bed for them. I'll be very grateful!"

"I mean Nooch!"

"Ah? Not a prayer for public ownership?!"

"You, Timi, are probably just dreaming about something!"

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He cursed, he finally cursed, and Feng Yuanqing's heart finally settled down. Then he thought, something is still wrong, can these two things be put together to talk about?
For an instant.

Just for a moment.

Feng Yuanqing felt like he had aged ten years.

He had a feeling that everything was hitting him like raindrops and then all slipping away through his smooth cerebral cortex. He couldn't grasp it, nor could he get rid of it, like a revolving lantern.

Tired, destroy it.

The people above are pushing their burdens around and are busy conscripting men, while the people below are just useless. I also want to drink tea and wash my feet every day like Brother Yangzi. But I had to beg for help from everyone to carefully select this unpopular government office where no one cares about me. I have no soldiers and no power, so how did it become like this? Am I an old artist?