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    Planet 2779, North Bazaar.

    The chaotic streets are brightly lit, somewhat feeling like daytime.

    The market is bustling with strong females everywhere.

    Because He Yan's appearance is too handsome, and his body is a bit thin, females who don't know the situation think he is a male, but after seeing the worm marks protruding from his neckline intentionally or unintentionally, they take it back bored. Fiery gaze.

    The worm pattern is a symbol of the female worm.

    As he walked and watched, he came to a food store that was not very busy after a while.

    Three days ago, he exchanged some things with the owner of the store for the right to use a table outside the store for a week.

    There is a square machine on the table, which looks similar to the gashapon machine in the original world, but the shape is not so cute. The silver-gray metal frame blends in with the surrounding cyberpunk style.

    He took out balls one by one from his backpack and put them into the transparent glass box above the machine. After activating the mobile energy, a gashapon machine began to operate officially.

    There is also an electronic poster board written in Zerg characters in front of the table. On the poster, it is stated that there are "power cubes", "mechanical crawlers" and other items in the machine, the most eye-catching of which is "mini battery".

    Previously, he searched the memory of the original body and found that the technologies and theories of the two worlds are common, but this world is more advanced, and the technological problems that have not been broken through in the original world have been popularized in this world.

    It's a pity that the original body is a scumbag, his mind is full of eating, drinking and having fun, and he has very little useful knowledge. He can only start to explore from the most basic, and use some items obtained through bartering or scouring at waste disposal sites for further research. Secondary repairs and modifications.

    These modified items are not worth a few star coins in the second-hand market, so he tried to sell them in this way, but he didn't expect it to be quite popular.

    As soon as the machine was turned on, several young female insects came to the coin-operated gashapon, and each insect wanted to get the limited-edition "mini battery pack".

    The gashapon machine only took up half of the table, and He Yan took out a tool bag from his backpack again, and started tinkering with a new gadget without distraction.

    He lowered his head and worked intently, his slender fingers holding the cold and hard metal instrument, his movements were light and dexterous, his snow-white fingertips were stained with some black engine oil, the strong contrast brought a visual beauty.

    The female who was gashing eggs next to him seemed to be charmed, and couldn't help but stop and stare at him.

    At this time, a thought flashed through the minds of each female insect, taking this insect home.

    But such thoughts were snuffed out as soon as they came out, he was a female insect.

    It's so pretty, it would be nice if it was a male.

    When He Yan was working, he would enter a state of selflessness. He didn't even notice that a group of insects were drooling at him, and even his face was full of affection because of his frowning from time to time.

    "Hey, are you the trash that was thrown back from Capital Planet?" A rough voice sounded above his head.

    He Yan knew that he was talking about him, but he ignored it. The original body is a waste, but he is not.

    He continued to be busy with the work in hand, without any intention of raising his head.

    The worm who asked the question was very upset when he found that he was ignored, and continued to shout: "I'm asking you something, little one."

    The body worn by He Yan has just grown into an adult, and the growth period of the Zerg is relatively long, and the bones of his body are only beginning to stretch now. Although it is close to 1.8 meters, it is still not enough for the female insects who do rough work here.

    But to say he is young is a bit too much.

    He put down the instrument in his hand, and slowly raised his head. The broken hair that had been hanging on his forehead slid smoothly to the corner of his forehead, revealing his smooth and full forehead, and his black pupils appeared brighter and brighter, swaying like a river of stars into the sea.

    The insects who gathered around the table to watch the excitement gasped at that moment.

    Didn't such a peerless face actually grow on Xiongzi?

    Being interrupted in the middle of work was the most annoying thing for He Yan, he looked up and down the worm standing in the front with a look of disgust.

    This female insect was bigger than the others, more than 2 meters tall, with a strong chest and back at least two widths of He Yan, standing in front of the table like a hill.

    He knew this worm, the leader of the hooligans in the North Market, nicknamed Dali, and managed the entire North Market.

    Seeing that He Yan finally raised his head, Dali's three accomplices drove away the spectators, and then surrounded He Yan with each worm.

    The customers who were in the food store also ran away in fright.

    "Is there something wrong?"

    Facing such a strong siege, He Yan was still not in a hurry, and while wiping the dirt on his hands with a towel, he asked calmly.

    Before entering this bazaar, he had inquired clearly that Dali was only the administrator of this bazaar, not the real operator.

    Dali and his gang have never been soft on traders who don't follow the rules, but as long as they obey the rules, they can live in peace.

    He Yan admitted that he did not do anything against the rules.

    "Do you recognize this thing?"

    The gang leader was very dissatisfied with He Yan's meek attitude, but he still patiently threw something on the table.

    It was a rose gold picture frame pendant with no picture in the frame.

    He Yan recognized this pendant at a glance, it was the only valuable item left on the original owner after he passed it through.

    At that time, there was a photo in the photo frame. The photo showed the back of a young worm. The blond hair was as soft as satin, and only half of the face with a smooth jaw line was exposed. Even so, one could imagine that it was an extremely beautiful worm insect.

    He Yan rummaged through the memory of the original body, and confirmed that this is Mir, the son of the male Zerg Emperor and the female Marshal, the heir in line to the Zerg royal family, and the only strongest soldier in the military with 3S-level spiritual power.

    But he didn't see Mir's true face in the original body's memory, probably the original body had never seen it either.

    Through memory, he also learned that even in the Zerg race where there are many females and few males, and the males can open the harem indefinitely, the female Mir is still the dream lover of most males.

    After all, marrying Mir is equivalent to having the supreme power and the strongest combat power of the Zerg.

    Some males even put off matching females repeatedly in order to marry Mir.

    The original body is also Mir's fanboy, even though he has been reduced to this point, he still preserves the brooch very well, probably because of his nostalgia for the good times.

    It's just that He Yan is not interested in a worm, and the most important thing is to eat and drink enough to survive, so he exchanged this pendant with an old female worm picking up garbage for a nutrient solution and a few glass marbles .

    In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he cut out the photo, which is now in his breast pocket.

    He Yan looked up at Dali with some doubts, he didn't think this pendant was worth a nutrient solution and a few glass marbles that larvae loved to play with.

    "I heard that you traded this for a lot of things?" Dali's hoarse voice sounded a little scary, but there was not much hostility in his tone.

    He Yan has been in the shopping mall for many years, and it is easy to distinguish the emotion in the tone of voice. Hearing this, his eyebrows are raised, and there is imperceptible inquiry in his eyes.

    These bullies are not looking for faults, so what are they doing?

    "It's not a lot, this pendant is worth that price." He Yan discussed the matter.

    "What about these?"

    Dali seems to be more accustomed to talking with actions, he rudely dumped a bunch of fragmented items on the table, and a few glass marbles rolled to the ground.

    These are all items that He Yan traded in the form of barter before, including the few glass marbles that the pendant was exchanged for, and the mimic detector that was finally exchanged for a one-year lease of the rental house.

    In the beginning, he used this method to obtain living materials. Although most of the transactions were not equivalent, and some of them greatly exceeded the value of the items he used to trade, both parties to the exchange were voluntary and each took what he needed. Don't think there's anything wrong.

    "Any questions?"

    He leaned back straight to the back of the chair, put his cleaned hands loosely on the armrest, and tilted his head slightly to stare at the big man in front of him. The small broken chair looked like an executive chair.

    If it was before time travel, the company's senior executives must have started racking their brains to find the best answer if he was watching him so much.

    Dali, who was afraid of the insect, didn't know why, he was the one standing, but at this moment he felt inferior.

    In order to scare He Yan, he slapped the table with his palm, and the weak table legs broke with a "snap", scattered things on the table fell all over the floor, and the gashapon machine also fell to the ground. Although the glass box was not broken, the balls inside were cracked several times.

    Dali didn't expect the quality of the table to be so poor, and after being stunned for half a second, he immediately put the hand that slapped the table away into a fist and put it aside.

    He Yan saw this brief expression and artificial change, and waited until the falling thing stopped making noise, and he said leisurely: "500 star coins, thank you."

    The temper that he held back vigorously is finally about to erupt, he is the leader here, he has always been the only one who collects money from other worms, where does this useless worm have the guts to ask him for money?

    The frustration of being underestimated immediately turned into action. He reached out and grabbed He Yan's back collar, lifting He Yan up like a cub.

    The moment He Yan made his move, he took advantage of the opportunity to pull out the modified iron rod from the upper of the shoe, and with the explosive force of the power spring, the back of the half-arm-long iron rod hit the opponent's elbow hard.

    Dali only felt numbness at the place where his elbow was hit, and then his whole arm lost consciousness like an electric shock, and he could only let go of the hand holding the collar.

    Sitting on the chair again, He Yan had a slight smile on his mouth, and the iron rod in his hand was played with by him until only afterimages remained.

    Before the time travel, because of his work and hobbies, besides electronic programming, he was most exposed to various hardware tools. When thinking about problems, he likes to play with a screwdriver or a carving knife.

    He couldn't find these light things, and he could even turn a wrench, so he was also called the president of the wrench in the circle of male interns in the R&D team.

    At this time, Dali's whole worm is not well, and the worm marks on the neck have spread uncontrollably to the chin. As soon as the arm regains consciousness, he clenches his fist and is about to greet He Yan's face.

    The sandbag-sized fist could easily smash the bridge of the nose at a glance, and even the three gangsters guarding the side couldn't help but sweat for He Yan, it would be a pity that such a pretty face was crippled.

    But He Yan was as motionless as a mountain, facing the fist that hit him without blinking.

    "Are you sure beating me up is the task your boss entrusted to you?" He asked unhurriedly.

    The half-swinged fist was forced to get stuck in the air.

    Dali's original anger was dissipated by this question, and he looked around in surprise, making sure that the "boss" He Yan said was not nearby, and then asked with probing and doubts: "How do you know?" Is my boss looking for you?"

    He Yan smiled coldly at him, squatted down and picked up the things on the ground: "It's not easy to collect all these things, and it's not like you'll notice these things."

    Dali was somewhat dissatisfied, but it was indeed like what He Yan said, if the "boss" hadn't told him, he wouldn't have known that this waste bug that was supposed to starve to death actually used this exchange method to achieve from nothing to nothing in half a month. Don't worry about food and clothing.

    He Yan put the ball in the gashapon machine back into his backpack, and put the items brought by Dali into a cloth pocket, then stood up and looked directly at Dali.

    "I don't know what you want from me, but no matter what you want, go back and tell your boss and exchange it with something of value. This is my rule."

    After finishing speaking, he raised the cloth pocket and waved it in front of Dali's eyes: "These things are worth about 500 star coins in the second-hand store, and they should be regarded as the economic loss of me and this store today."

    Dali, with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, is still thinking about how to calculate the 500 yuan. He Yan has already entered the store and handed over 200 star coins in his pocket to the shop owner, saying that it was due to Dali's impact on everyone's business today. compensation.

    Dali, who was clearly arranged: ...

    After leaving the shop, He Yan once again came to Dali, who was out of breath, and said slowly: "Come to me after you think about it", and left with a lot of things.

    ——

    After leaving the North Market, He Yan did not go to his residence, but went to the waste disposal site.

    There are wastes transported from various planets here, most of which are scrapped machinery.

    As soon as he appeared, a few ragged larvae rushed over, took out the good things they found out of their pockets, and held them in their hands for him to choose.

    He shook his head: "I won't change anything today."

    The tentacles and wings of the larva cubs, which could not be hidden, drooped visibly to the naked eye.

    The corners of He Yan's mouth raised, and the starlight in his eyes seemed to have warmed up. Quietly, Mimi took out three nutrient solutions from her backpack, and secretly handed them to the older worm cub who was the leader: "Take it and share it, and search for it later. If you find something good, leave it to me."

    After finishing speaking, he planned to find those adult worms in exchange for some information about the boss behind the North Market.

    After the lead Zongzi took the nutrient solution, he held He Yan, checked around and said in a low voice, "I found a good thing."

    Seeing his mysterious appearance, He Yan hesitated for a moment, and decided to go with him to have a look there first.

    After following the lead Zong Cub through a few narrow passages, he finally saw the "good thing" in the depths of the disposal field - a half-person tall ball with a slight white light.

    The author has something to say:

    Mir: heard that you once had the title of President Wrench.

    He Yan: That's right, because I'm good at turning wrenches.

    Mir: Are you sure it's because of this?

    Straight man He Yan: Sure.

    Mir smiled politely.

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