I am picking up garbage in interstellar raising baby

Chapter 162 Conflict
There is a precedent of "stinky socks" soaring into the sky and becoming a rare material [Xuanyu Rousang].The Moros team finally shut up their chatter, never daring to underestimate any piece of rubbish in the warehouse.

The mobile universities come from all over the world, they were scattered around at the beginning, and now they are also grouped around the internal mecha masters.

In terms of identifying materials, it is still not possible without the presence of a mecha master.

Hu Wenjun held his nose and opened a box amidst the rising dust, and was caught off guard by another wave of dust.

Could it be that his thinking is too simple?

If the baby's things are not in this box, where can they go...

Uh... Hu Wenjun thought of the stinky socks hanging on the flagpole again.

Frowning and nodding, it has to be reverse thinking!

So his searching eyes gradually deviated from the normal track, and began to search for more outrageous things.

In the first few rows of shelves, individual soldiers of the Moros team were clashing with others.

"Obviously we were the first to identify it!" The mecha master of the Mobile University was not convinced.

"What are you talking about, we got the skeleton of this mutant beast first!" The individual players of the Moros team were not easy to mess with.

"You! You are simply taking it by force! Obviously we found it from the pile of waste! You snatched it away when we were distinguishing!" There are still commanders standing behind the mobile university mech master, the main conductor He is a refined young man who aims to be a gentleman with his mouth but not his hands.

But the Moros team is not a reasonable person. The three tall and strong soldiers of Moros stepped forward, and they said confidently: "What's the reason? This material left your palms and it was lying on the ground. It is something without an owner, how can it be considered yours? Have you confirmed it with the instructor?"

"We picked it up on the ground. Can't we pick up unowned items? Of course it belongs to my Moros team now!" There are only three individual soldiers of the Moros team here, and the Moros team's mecha master Not here.

When I came in, the instructor said that I only have two hours to choose the items I like.

In order to find real and useful things on these hundreds of shelves as soon as possible, the Moros team divided into multiple groups.Soldiers are sent out to wait and see what the other teams identify as "real".

Although this trick is insidious, it has to be said to be extremely useful.

The two idiots in the stick camp did not move.

The mobile university team was divided into three teams around the mecha division, and walked in groups.

Only Festo's three teams, consisting of one soldier, one commander, and one mecha division, are more structured.

However, these single-soldier teams who have an absolute strength advantage when they encounter the Moros team will inevitably be robbed.

Relying on this set of rhetoric, the Moros individual team has already snatched two "real" things from Festo's women's team.

Wouldn't it be easy to meet a bunch of rookie-like mobile university teams?
Shang Ran, the main conductor of the mobile university, was blocked by Moros's distorted truth, and his heart was burning with anger.

"What? You want to hit me? You don't take a good look at who is in your team. They are a bunch of rookies. If you have the ability to call your individual soldiers to come out and fight! It just so happens that you have finished picking things, and you are too idle to sit and wait. .” Siluo, who was the number one soldier in Moros, made no secret of his defiant ridicule and laughed.

Shang Ran knew in his heart that there were only the commander and the mecha division among them, and the three individual soldiers were not here.

(End of this chapter)