Alois stood in the middle of the living room, with two robots pushing suitcases beside him.

"Are you back?" Alois raised his eyebrows, "Get to know me, my name is Alois."

"I know." Ming Jiang was surprised for a moment, then nodded to introduce his name, "My name is Ming Jiang, Ri Yueming, the ginger of Ku Jiang."

"Withered ginger flower?"

Ming Jiang didn't expect Alois to know this plant.

"Yes."

Alois understood, and concluded: "It's pretty good."

Ming Jiang tilted his head, his black and dense eyelashes fluttered lightly, not knowing whether Alois was talking about a person or a flower.

Alois seemed to see Ming Jiang's doubts, and explained it again and again: "Flowers are beautiful, and people are also beautiful."

What he said was right, even though he grew up between the royal families of the two countries, he rarely saw a beauty like Ming Jiang.

"Thank you?" Ming Jiang was already numb to this kind of compliment, he thanked mechanically, and then said, "I'm going back to my room to rest first, good night."

"Well." Alois didn't say good night, but just nodded.He was used to being superior, and his posture seemed to agree with Ming Jiang's rest.

Fortunately, Ming Jiang has seen too many strange people, so he didn't care about this one at all, and he didn't care about Alois, so he turned around and went back to his room.

He put the tools he bought on the ground, returned to the table, leaned over and kissed the revived withered ginger petals.

The lips that glowed with light water lightly touched the light yellow petals.

"Good night."

...

At five o'clock the next morning, the sky had just lightened slightly, Ming Jiang woke up on time, sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his eyes.

This is rare, perhaps it was because he had gone through such a long time, and finally left that chaotic garbage planet and came to the Lotus Empire, and his tense nerves relaxed a little, so he had the idea of wanting to sleep for a while.

In less than a minute, Ming Jiang was fully awake, stretched, got up and went into the bathroom to wash up.

The sound of pattering water echoed in the room.

After taking a shower, Ming Jiang became more awake, changed into a more comfortable set of short-sleeved shorts, and went straight to the garden with the newly bought gardening tools.

The current sound insulation technology has developed very well. Even if he demolished the entire small courtyard, it would not affect his roommate with a high status.

...

It was broad daylight when Alois awoke.

He was lying on the bed, forgetting how long he hadn't had such a peaceful sleep.

In the past, he was always under the influence of impetuous and violent mental power, and there was no fluctuation all night last night.

Sunlight came in through the gaps in the undrawn curtains, adding a glare to the room.

Alois sat up from the bed, raised his hands to cover the slightly dazzling sunlight, and walked to the bed without much energy.

When he got up, the intelligent system in the room detected that he had gotten up and automatically opened the windows for ventilation.

The morning breeze blew into the house, and the light curtains floated up under the action of the wind, revealing Ming Jiang who was working outside the window.

Alois's head flicked for a while, as if he didn't understand what Ming Jiang was doing.

He moved a little closer to the window, but because the window was one-way, Ming Jiang outside didn't notice his observation, and was still squatting down and digging the ground.

...

Ming Jiang just planted the seeds brought from the garbage planet into the soil, and then poured water and plant growth fluid on them in turn.

"What are you doing?" Alois' voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Ming Jiang turned around with the water bottle containing the growth fluid in his hand, and Alois, who was puzzled, smiled and said, "Good morning."

Alois pursed his lips: "Good morning."

He asked again: "What are you doing?"

Ming Jiang gestured to raise the water bottle in his hand: "Water the flowers? I just planted some flowers and plants."

After finishing speaking, he was suddenly worried, and asked Alois nervously, "Are you allergic to any flowers or plants?"

With a question mark on his head, Alois glanced at the kettle in Ming Jiang's hand and the turned up soil.

Ming Jiang was not in a hurry, and patiently waited for Alois to reply to him.

"No." Alois frowned and said, "The robot in the living room can be responsible for gardening."

When Ming Jiang woke up in the morning, he saw two robots standing in the corner of the living room.It wasn't equipped by the school. Judging by the way it looked last night, it should have been brought into the school by Alois using his privileges.

According to the school regulations of the military school, except for medical robots and gardening robots, the school does not allow students to bring other robots into the dormitory.

"But I like to come by myself." Ming Jiang took the trouble to explain his reasons.

Alois looked away: "It's up to you."

Seeing that Alois stopped talking, Ming Jiang continued to build this new small garden.

But the school tools are only suitable for some basic gardening, and more professional ones have to be bought in stores outside.

Maybe there's another person who can get these things, and it will save a lot of work if he can.

A name popped up in Ming Jiang's mind.

There were three days to register, and Ming Jiang came to the school on the first day, and the official start time was two days later.

After simply treating the small garden, Ming Jiang bit the seal of the nutrient solution, raised his head and drank all the strange-tasting nutrient solution.

After messing with breakfast, Ming Jiang sat at the desk, opened the terminal, and sent a message to Celia, one of the only two contacts in his terminal.

[Ming Jiang: I need some tools, can you get them?price you can open]

Celia returned quickly.

[Celia: What about it, a mock gun or a cold weapon?]

Ming Jiang:?

That's not necessary.

Ming Jiang was shocked by Celia's rhetorical question and fell silent for a second before sending the names of some tools he needed to the other party.

Now Silence became Celia.

Celia looked at the simple gardening tools sent by the other party, and wiped her face fiercely.

[Celia: Yes, I can bring it to you tomorrow, and the price will be based on the price listed on the star network]

[Celia: By the way, by the way, there will be a simulation game for freshmen after the first week of school to help students quickly get used to teamwork. Are you interested in being on a team with me?I also have a friend from the command department]

Ming Jiang has also heard of this simulation game. It is an old tradition of the Lotus Empire Military Academy. The first week of the school simulation game, freshmen and old students participate in the same game. The original intention is to make the old students feel frustrated.Freshman spirit.

Ming Jiang hadn't thought about finding a teammate at first, but since Celia asked, Ming Jiang didn't have any requirements for forming a team, so he could agree to it, but he didn't know if Rose would also want to be on a team with him.

Ming Jiang hesitated for a few seconds, resting his fingertips on the light projection screen without moving.

Celia saw his hesitation.

[Celia: The requirement for forming a team is 46 people. Your friend can also come with you on the first day of school. Believe me, we will become good partners]

Ming Jiang thought for a while, but didn't give an answer right away.

[Ming Jiang: I'll ask him]

[Celia: Then wait for your reply anytime, the little beauty can reply me anytime]

Ming Jiang was surprised by Celia's straightforward address, but he still replied "yes" to the other party.

There are still two days before school starts, and there are only two days left before the match against Karl.

The day was fleeting, the sky was getting dark, and the dim yellow sunset dyed the school orange.

Ming Jiang stayed in the room and studied the history of the Lotus Empire for a day, and the star network of the terminal was filled with search records about the history of Lotus.

Maybe because he was immersed in the input from the outside world, Ming Jiang didn't notice the contact information Ross sent him.

[Ross: Form a team with the combat department girl we saw at the school gate that day?It’s okay, but let’s meet each other and get to know each other, in case that friend of hers has a bad personality]

[Ross: By the way, Jiang Jiang!I found a teacher, let him help you take a surprise combat course!]

[Ross: Ginger?Ginger?]

[Ross: There are still thirty-six hours before the game starts. If Carl bullies you after winning, then I will be sorry for you for three years!]

...

Rose's message online can be stretched for a long time, and Ming Jiang read all of it before sending him a reply.

[Ming Jiang: Well, you can meet first, don't be sorry, I can win]

Ming Jiang wasn't overconfident. When he fought Karl that day, he had figured out the opponent's strength.

Although the level of mental power is not low, the flower shelf cultivated in peacetime has not fallen into practical use.

For such a person, Ming Jiang doesn't need to be nervous, winning or losing is already in his mind.