Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

Chapter 545: Give Him a Trick
"Where did this Dragon Ball come from?" Wu looked at Liu Qingsong after coming to his senses.

The Immortal Changsheng and the Immortal Wanxie Sword also pricked up their ears.

The Dragon Ball is not simple. It is said to be made from the essence of tens of thousands of dragons. Not only is it extremely rare, but the owner can also call the wind and rain and ride on the clouds. However, no one knows whether this is true.

After all, none of them had ever seen this thing before.

"It was the master-protecting vine that was snatched from the hands of several giant dragons..." Liu Qingsong smiled and briefly recounted the events of the battle with several giant dragons last night. As for what everyone knew afterwards, he did not say it, after all, there was no need.

After Wu understood, she was so happy: "Qingsong, your luck is really amazing. I can say without exaggeration that as long as you give me this Heavenly Dragon Ball, I can make the armor I told you about last night within half a month."

"Really?" Liu Qingsong handed the Dragon Ball in his hand to Wu without thinking: "Thank you for your hard work, Master."

"Aren't you afraid that I will embezzle such a good thing?" Wu was stunned when he saw the Dragon Ball handed to him.

"I'm not afraid, because I believe in my master's character." Liu Qingsong said with a smile.

"Okay!" Wu smiled and after drinking all the wine in the glass on the stone table beside him, he took Dr. Banner to the workbench.

Obviously, he couldn't wait any longer and wanted to help make the armor as soon as possible.

Liu Qingsong guessed what Wu was thinking, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he sat by the campfire with the Immortal Changsheng and the Wanxie Sword Immortal and continued to eat roasted dragon meat.

Only after he was full did he leave the garbage dump of all worlds with the Immortal Changsheng and the Wanxie Sword Immortal and go to Dayu City to find a suitable place to settle down.

There was no other way. If the couple wanted their unborn child to study, learn to read and grow up healthily in Dayu City, they had to arrange issues such as housing and identity.

……

After arranging a place for the Immortal Changsheng and the Immortal Wanxie Sword to settle down, Liu Qingsong no longer cared about them, but accompanied his parents to deal with the spring plowing matters.

Half a month had passed in a flash. That morning, Liu Qing was carrying a hoe and was about to go to the edge of the farmland. Wang Yaoqing came over with an elderly woman on his arm. "Qingsong, hasn't Mr. Jiang come back yet?"

"No." Liu Qingsong replied truthfully.

"He...he said he won't be back until next month." Little Nuomi on the side tilted his head and said.

"Really?" Wang Yaoqing smiled bitterly: "Then what about my aunt's illness?"

"You can go to the Eighth Hospital for treatment! No need to wait for Grandpa Jiang." Liu Qingsong reminded.

It’s not that Elder Jiang and Elder Nie didn’t want to come over after the New Year, but there were so many patients over there that they simply couldn’t get away.

"Oh! My aunt's illness cannot be cured in the Eighth Hospital, otherwise why would I bring her to see Mr. Jiang!" Wang Yaoqing sighed.

"Is that so?" Liu Qingsong frowned and thought for a while before saying, "How about this, I'll give Grandpa Jiang a call and ask him when he will return to the Huaishu Production Team."

After all, Wang Yaoqing was very good to him, so he would naturally help him if he could.

"Okay! Okay!" Wang Yaoqing nodded gratefully.

Liu Qingsong turned around and walked towards the study.

Little Nuomi hesitated for a moment, then followed behind with a hop and skipping sound.

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In the study, Li Fenfen, with her sleeves rolled up, was cleaning.

Seeing Liu Qingsong coming in, he was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to the rice fields to check the water? Why are you back so soon?"

"Uncle Wang brought her aunt to see Grandpa Jiang for medical treatment. I'll call and ask when Grandpa Jiang will be back." Liu Qingsong replied.

"Then you beat him quickly." Li Fenfen walked out of the study room with a broom and dustpan. Seeing that Xiao Nuomi was still in the study room, she came back and took him out.

Liu Qingsong smiled at the scene, sat down, picked up the phone and called Mr. Jiang.

Surprisingly, the call went through, but no one answered.

Liu Qingsong thought that Mr. Jiang was very busy, so after waiting for about ten minutes, he called again.

No one answered this time, and the same thing happened the next four or five times.

This made Liu Qingsong feel a little uneasy. After saying something to Li Fenfen in the main room, he entered the garbage dump of all worlds and asked the liquid robot to use the tracking mirror to track the whereabouts of Mr. Jiang.

After about two or three minutes, Jiang Lao's figure appeared in the tracking mirror's screen.

Judging from the environment, he should be taking someone's pulse and examining someone in the lobby of a large hospital.

The hall was noisy and crowded. Many familiar doctors were there, including Nie Bingquan, Yamei, Zhou Enjun, etc.

However, they did not gather behind Old Jiang to watch the fun, but were dealing with the patients who were continuously sent into the hall.

These patients all had red rashes on their faces. Some of the seriously ill ones were lying on stretchers vomiting constantly, and some even fell into a coma and talked nonsense.

"What's going on?" Liu Qingsong was shocked.

"According to preliminary investigations, these people seem to be infected with a virus." The liquid robot replied while operating the tracking mirror: "This virus is extremely contagious. The initial symptoms are very similar to those of a cold. In the later stages, the skin ulcers and severe cases can even lead to death."

"What?" Liu Qingsong gasped. "How could there be a virus infection in the city where Grandpa Jiang lives? Is this an accident, or did someone do it on purpose?"

"Let me check it out first." The liquid robot called Alcy, and then controlled the satellite to investigate.

Liu Qingsong waited on the side. After more than ten minutes, the liquid robot found the answer: "Master, the virus was deliberately put into the well water by someone, and this person is still a commoner."

"Do you have any solution?" Liu Qingsong said in a low voice, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"No, but the master can go find Master Wu." The liquid robot suggested.

"Then you continue to stare at the tracking mirror and notify me as soon as there is any news." After Liu Qingsong gave the instructions, he walked towards the workbench where Wu was.

Beside the workbench, Wu saw Liu Qingsong coming over and handed him a wooden box with a smile: "Here is the finished armor, try it on and see if it fits you."

"Oh?" Liu Qingsong took the wooden box and opened it. Seeing that it was empty, he was stunned: "Master, where is the armor?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright light appeared in the wooden box, then crawled onto his hand like a stream of water, spread out and covered his entire body.

Liu Qingsong only felt his body was cold and something extra on his body, and then nothing happened.

"Try jumping." Wu reminded with a smile.

Liu Qingsong nodded and did as he was told. He exerted light force with his feet and almost hit the top of the Seven Realms Boat the next second.

This is not the point. The point is that when he fell, he actually descended slowly, and a white cloud appeared under his feet.

"This... is this flying in the clouds?" Liu Qingsong was surprised.

"Yes, flying in the clouds." Wu nodded: "You can adapt to the specific operation methods yourself. If you feel that there is something wrong, you can tell me and I will modify it according to your feedback."

"It's no exaggeration to say that your strength has increased by at least a hundred times after putting on the armor."

"Really?" Liu Qingsong wanted to be happy, but he quickly put away his smile: "Master, let's not talk about the armor for now. Grandpa Jiang is in trouble, and it seems that only you can solve it now."

"Oh?" Wu was puzzled.

"It's like this..." Liu Qingsong told him everything he saw in the tracking mirror. Wu listened quietly.

After understanding, he said, "Then I will go find the guardian vine and see what's going on."

"Okay!" Liu Qingsong nodded: "You can call the reclusive Immortal Changsheng and Wanxie Sword Immortal to solve the virus problem as soon as possible."

"No problem." Wu turned around and walked towards the location of the guardian vine.

Liu Qingsong watched Wu walk away before heading towards the exit of the Wanjie garbage dump.

……

Although Wang Yaoqing was somewhat disappointed when he learned that Mr. Jiang would not come back immediately, he did not say much but left with his aunt.

After all, he knew that some things could not be forced, and if Liu Qingsong could help, he would definitely not refuse.

Time flies and it is already past seven in the evening. After dinner, Liu Qingsong was about to take the children out for a stroll when Liu Huasheng came over on his bicycle: "Qingsong, are your parents home?"

"I'm here, Uncle San." Liu Qingsong said with a smile.

"They are watching TV." Xiao Nuomi echoed.

"Dad! Mom! Uncle San is looking for you." The youngest sister turned around and shouted towards the main room.

"Oh! Here they come." Liu Hualei took Zhou Meiling and walked out of the main room.

Liu Lijuan, Liu Chunhua, Wang Wenbo, and Wang Kuiwu also followed behind, talking and laughing, and surrounded Liu Huasheng.

"Second brother, my Qingshu is getting married on May 1st, and we are short of 3,000 yuan for cash flow. Can you lend it to me?" Seeing that there were no other outsiders around, Liu Huasheng immediately explained his purpose in a low voice.

"It's easy to borrow money." Liu Hualei smiled and patted Liu Huasheng's arm: "I really didn't expect it! Your Qingshu got married before my Qingsong."

"Oh! If I had a choice, I would rather not marry this brat now." Liu Huasheng sighed.

"What's wrong? Did the Zhuang family give you a cold shoulder again?" Liu Hualei frowned.

Liu Qingsong was also a little puzzled.

"I didn't show any displeasure, but the banker is a rich man, and he wants to buy the best things for the wedding. As a father, I can't stand it!" Liu Huasheng replied truthfully.

"Hahaha... I can't control that." Liu Hualei laughed.

Liu Qingsong also had a smile on his face: "Uncle, according to what you said, borrowing 3,000 yuan is a bit too little for turnover. How about this! I'll go to the study and get 10,000 yuan for you, so you don't have to run back and forth."

"Aren't you worried that I can't pay it back?" Liu Huasheng couldn't help but ask.

"What are you afraid of? Don't you have a rich daughter-in-law?" Liu Qingsong joked.

"You kid." Liu Huasheng pointed at Liu Qingsong and did not refuse Liu Qingsong's kindness.

After all, not everyone can lend him ten thousand yuan casually, so he can't be ungrateful.

"Then I'll go get the money." Liu Qingsong said and turned to walk towards the study.

In the study, Li Fenfen was talking to Li Bayi on the phone. When she saw Liu Qingsong coming in, she hung up the phone: "Qingsong, my dad hunted a big wild boar yesterday. He asked you to go eat wild boar meat tomorrow!"

"are you going?"

"Of course I will." Liu Qingsong replied with a smile: "When the time comes..."

Before he could finish his words, Master Wu suddenly appeared beside him out of nowhere: "Qingsong, do you have time now?"

"What's wrong?" Liu Qingsong put away his smile.

Wu glanced at Li Fenfen without saying anything.

"Fenfen, give ten thousand yuan to my third uncle. Master and I will go to the glass warehouse." Liu Qingsong instructed Li Fenfen and disappeared into the study with Wu.

Li Fenfen did not complain. Instead, she took out a stack of money from the bookcase, counted it, put it in a bag, and then walked out of the study with it.

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In the glass warehouse.

When Immortal Changsheng and Wanxie Jianxian saw Liu Qingsong and Wu coming in, they went to greet them and said, "The virus outbreak at Elder Jiang's place has been completely resolved, but the source has not been effectively contained."

"What do you mean?" Liu Qingsong frowned.

"Because the source is from Xiao Rizi." The liquid robot controlled the tracking mirror: "At the instigation of Eagle, they plan to use these viruses to eliminate the Ye family, the Lei family and all those who are against them."

"Really?" Liu Qingsong clenched his fists. "Then what are you waiting for? Just activate the laser weapons and kill these beasts. Why are you talking so much nonsense to me?"

"Qingsong, don't be angry." Wu said, "Before I came to you, I discussed it with the Immortal Changsheng and the Wanxie Sword Immortal. I felt that directly killing the person who used the virus would be too easy for them."

"So what do you mean?" Liu Qingsong looked at Wu.

"Do unto others as you would have them do unto you." Wu Hui said.

"This..." Liu Qingsong's eyes lit up: "Okay! Just do as Master says, but everything must be done without exposing us."

"That's natural," Wu assured.

"And..." Liu Qingsong walked back and forth with his hands behind his back: "Upgrade these viruses so that Xiao Ri Zi and Lao Ying have no cure."

"Only by doing this can we prevent them from ever using viruses or biological weapons again."

"Okay!" Wu nodded.

"Master, in fact, this virus incident was caused by the Rockefeller Foundation behind the scenes, in order to retaliate against us." The liquid robot reminded.

"Oh?" Liu Qingsong sneered: "Then what are you waiting for? Notify Deadpool and prepare to take action."

"I just don't believe that with our capabilities, we can't deal with a small Rockefeller consortium."

"Yes!" The liquid robot quickly took out his mobile phone and started calling Deadpool.

Wu, the Immortal Changsheng, and the Wanxie Sword Immortal also dispersed and got busy, preparing for the next action.

Seeing that there was no need for him to intervene, Liu Qingsong was about to leave the Ten Thousand Realms Garbage Dump to see if his uncle had left, when there was a bang, and a noise came from outside the Seven Realms Boat.

"What's going on?" Liu Qingsong ran out of the Seven Realms Boat.

Wu was stunned and followed behind with Alciye.

When they saw that the noise was caused by two children, one tall and one short, on the garbage pile in front of them, they were at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Shi Hao, Xiao Guoba! What are you two doing?" Liu Qingsong was also a little confused.

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(End of this chapter)