Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 872 Contact
"Master, there is news!"

At the same time, Fu Yunhe, who was trapped on the other side, also received a reminder from Yangyang.

For the past three days, Fu Yunhe has been looking for a way without stopping.

Whether it was a frontal attack or a side search, they couldn't find a way out. They seemed to be in a different space and completely lost contact.

For three days, the daily food consumption is huge. Although there is a lot of food, there are more people.

Every day, Xiong Da wished to pluck out the few hairs on his head. After careful calculation, he finally realized the hardships of the Minister of Finance.

When he goes out, he must have a better attitude the next time he asks the Minister of Finance for military pay, as it is impossible to ask for less.

In view of the crisis this time, Xiong Da wished he could evacuate the supplies and arm them all.

After Xiong Da finished counting today's food, he saw Fu Yunhe coming back from one direction, looking at his face, Xiong Da knew the result of today.

"It's okay, there's your wife." Xiong Da said jokingly, "It doesn't matter if you are useless, your wife is amazing."

Fu Yunhe agreed very much and said: "You are right, my wife is amazing."

The two were talking, Xiong Da took out a piece of steamed bun, handed it to Fu Yunhe and said, "Take a bite, you haven't eaten all this time."

"If your wife finds us and you faint from hunger, I'm afraid she will kill us on the spot."

Fu Yunhe didn't take it, but pushed it back and said, "I'm not hungry."

"Not hungry? Why, you can produce milk by yourself? Are you self-sufficient?" Xiong looked at Fu Yunhe angrily. This person has never eaten a bite, so how could he not be hungry?
Fu Yunhe just slammed his fist on Xiong Da's body and said, "Do you think I am someone who fainted from starvation?"

Feeling the strength on his body, Xiong Da lowered his head and asked, "Did you eat it secretly?"

"No, all the food is given to you."

When Fu Yunhe said it, Xiong Da believed it, but he was more puzzled.

"My wife gave me something good." Fu Yunhe took out a bigu pill, and said to Xiong Da, "Eat one, it will last for three days."

"real or fake?"

Xiong Da couldn't believe it, what could be so powerful?

Fu Yunhe didn't explain, but just ate another pill for himself, and told Xiong Da with his actions.

Xiong Da had doubts in his heart, and then looked at Fu Yunhe with a gleam in his eyes and said, "Go back and discuss with your wife, can you get us some of this elixir? Strategic materials."

Fu Yunhe didn't refuse, but he didn't agree either.

"I'll help you ask, I can't guarantee success or not."

"It's okay, if it doesn't work, you can just shave your beard and play tricks on a handsome man or something."

The two were still talking, but Yangyang suddenly spoke.

"The master is here."

The sculpture on Fu Yunhe spoke, and Xiong Da immediately asked, "The master is Nian Shutong?"

"Yes."

"Have you got in touch?" Fu Yunhe asked anxiously, the sheep and sheep simply jumped off Fu Yunhe's waist, turned into a sheep and said: "I can't get in touch, it's the little black rabbit who contacted me, But can't speak."

At this time, both Xiong Da and Fu Yunhe squatted on the ground, waiting for Yang Yang to sense again.

Finally, when Shutong was fighting with a bunch of snakes, Yangyang spoke again.

"Contacted."

At this time, the little black rabbit and Yang Yang finally talked.

On the other side, Nian Shutong didn't dislike the snakes all over the place anymore, she kicked them with one foot, moved the snake's corpse aside, and started to communicate with the sheep and sheep by herself.

"Yang Yang, is everything okay?"

"Good master."

"Are there coordinates?"

After Nian Shutong finished asking, Yangyang over there began to ask Fu Yunhe, Fu Yunhe shook his head, but told Yangyang all the information he knew.

"Master, the coordinates of Xiaohe's battle are 382 east and 543 north, but after the war, I don't know if it's still where it is."

Next, Yangyang repeated the scene of the battle to Nian Shutong, and Nian Shutong frowned.

Is this still Zerg?

In other words, Interstellar's impression of Zerg has always been wrong.

"Yangyang, you said that all the blood was sucked dry, forming a shape, and then you were trapped and couldn't get out."

"Yes."

Yangyang's affirmation gave Nian Shutong a bad feeling. It seems that this is still a Zerg who understands formations and sacrifices formations.

"Okay, you can communicate with the little black rabbit at any time, I want to think about it."

Nian Shutong sat down cross-legged. Fortunately, she bound the Qiankun Mirror and passed on the knowledge of formations inside.

Blood sacrifices, formations, trapped and disappeared crowds, no outside contact, but after entering this deep pit, I can contact Yang Yang.

That means that he is already in the formation.But she doesn't have any difficulty in getting in and out, so there is only one possibility, this deep pit is the eye of the formation.

But how to break the formation?
Nian Shutong was studying how to break the formation, and the formation knowledge he had learned flashed in his mind one by one.

The trapped Fu Yunhe didn't want to sit still.

"What are you going to do?"

"According to what Nian Shutong said, this is a formation. Since it is a formation, there must be an edge. I want to draw the shape of this edge."

Fu Yunhe teleported away with the sheep and sheep, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, making Xiong Da in place unable to do anything.

"Hope everything goes well." He wanted to die in battle, not starve.

Fu Yunhe has already taken out the pen and paper, found the point marked before, and started to draw.

"This damn fog is so tightly blocked that it's hard to see the whole picture from the ground."

Fu Yunhe did not ignore Yangyang's words, he stood where he was, looking back at the circles of fog.

circle around?ground?
"Is it possible that this fog is the lines of the array?"

Fu Yunhe immediately manipulated his mental power, lifted himself into the air, and flew upwards. For so many days, he has been searching around, but he forgot that he can go upwards.

When he reached a certain height, the fog disappeared.

Fu Yunhe was on top of the clouds and mist, and clearly saw the formation of the entire mist. They were really irregular shapes.

Even if it's just the difference between thickness and thickness, it was captured by Fu Yunhe.

He began to copy these lines. After drawing in one place, he moved 50 meters precisely and was drawing; after drawing, he moved again and was drawing.

Repeat this until there are repeated lines.

"Xiaohe, the master said that what you drew should be the formation diagram, but now you have to dictate the description to her."

Fu Yunhe landed from the sky, stood on the ground, spread out the picture he drew on the ground, and slowly pieced together a complete picture.

"Yangyang, are you ready? You must accurately copy every word I say."

"Ready."

Yangyang asked Nian Shutong about it, and Nian Shutong had changed places at this time.

"Okay, let's start."

(End of this chapter)