Chapter 317 Father and Son Picking Up Trash in the Interstellar Seventeen
Author: Qingqingli acridine
Chapter 317 Father and Son Picking Up Trash in the Interstellar Seventeen
After disconnecting from the Internet, Yunfei also turned off the optical brain and put it in the space.
The network was disconnected just right. Originally, he wanted to become a senior pharmacist, because pharmacists are not doctors and do not have to treat people.
All you need to do is know a few types of medicines. Many pharmacists in the interstellar world actually only know a few types of medicines throughout their lives, so it's normal to be partial to specialties.
He can mix some weird juices and powdered water to pretend to be someone else and regain his citizenship.
Unexpectedly, the name of a senior psychotherapist was added inexplicably.
I hesitated for a moment whether to accept this title.
After thinking about it later, he decided to forget it, because he himself didn't know whether it could appease others' mental strength.
So let them guess now!
The time now is eleven o'clock at noon, and he happens to be a little hungry. He still eats pure fruits, and then mixes a tube of ordinary dirty water.
Apart from being unpleasant to drink and looking dirty, the only thing that has special effects is pure fruit juice.
After waiting for Xia Qingzhu to come back, you can give him lunch.
Now I can only give him some fasting powder every day to keep him fed and clothed, and then I can think about other things after leaving the garbage planet.
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Yunfei spent noon refining the things he picked up.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Qingzhu, who had gone out, came back carrying a large object. It was a robotic arm.
After coming back, she greeted him happily, "Dad, I'm back. Have you taken the nutrient solution?"
"I've eaten, I've eaten." His eyes drifted guiltily.
Xia Qingzhu checked the expired nutrient solution at home and found that one was missing, so she was satisfied.
Dad was not picky about food and was hungry. Now he was relieved. He raised a smile and asked, "Dad, did you enjoy the live broadcast today?"
"It's not bad. I should have earned a few hundred star coins."
The income of users who have not signed a contract will be 50-50 with the platform, and when withdrawing cash, tax will be deducted to get the final income.
"Ah? Can this make money?" A seven-year-old child who had never been exposed to live broadcast said he was shocked.
Yunfei nodded, "Yes, uncles and aunts will be rewarded if they like dad's program."
Before leaving, Xia Qingzhu did hear her father counting her talents, so she asked curiously: "Is it true that my father said today that I know so many things?"
In fact, he didn't believe it either, but he still had some vague expectations in his heart...
Although his father is his father regardless of whether he is talented or powerful, but which child would want others to say that his father is a waste and a parasite?
Yunfei thought this was a good opportunity to get vaccinated, "Of course it's true! But they're all just miscellaneous if they're not good at it."
In the past, my grandparents were too busy to take care of my father, so my father was often away from home and wandering around."
Xia Qingzhu nodded, this is true, grandma always said that dad had nothing to do and looked like a homeless man.
The neighbors said something even worse: they were parasites of society, jobless vagrants, sucking the blood of the elderly, and so on.
I heard that when Dad was born, many people persuaded his grandparents to send him to a research institute. After all, such a pure-blooded natural person was destined to be a waste in his life.
It will drag down the family for a lifetime.
It is against the law to abandon the child, so it is better to hand it over to the federal research institute, legally transfer the custody rights, and get some money in exchange.
Because a pure-blooded natural person like Dad has a very high fertility rate and deserves to be studied.
It's just that my grandparents didn't agree, and they offended many so-called well-intentioned people because of this.
Yunfei continued: "Did you know that there is an abandoned sanatorium on our planet?"
"Ah! I know, everyone says there are monsters there that eat children, and children are not allowed to go there."
"Well, the monsters are fake. There are some alienated old people living there. They were all famous heroes in the past.
Other children are afraid of their appearance, but my father is not afraid. He also thinks it is clean and nice there, so he often goes there.
I learned a few things just by going back and forth, but it was just for fun and I didn’t study it seriously.”
Xia Qingzhu understands what alienation is. People with stronger genes have more inhuman genes. When the spiritual sea collapses, some weird things will gradually appear in many people.
For example, wolf fangs, tiger claws, eagle feathers, and fish scales are terrifying and ugly, neither human nor ghost, half dead.
He was a little sad, "What happened next?"
"Later, they couldn't bear the torture and committed suicide, so the place became deserted."
These were things that happened before Xia Qingzhu was born, so he really didn't know whether they were true or false.
Even if the original owner's siblings were here, it would be impossible to know whether it was true or false. Because of the large age gap, the three brothers and sisters have never been very close.
It is true that the original person went to sleep near the nursing home every day.
Because when he was young, he had a Bai Yueguang in his heart, who was the granddaughter of one of the alienated people.
After the alienated man died, he never saw the girl again.
But this has nothing to do with Yunfei. He is not the mother of the child, so there is no need to pay attention to it.
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After listening, Xia Qingzhu really had no doubts. He trusted his father.
As for why he hasn't discovered the advantages of his father in the past few years they have lived together, it is also very simple.
Living a life of poverty and poverty, it is difficult to breathe, so how can one have the leisure and leisure to play with those talents?
Besides, dad's body is still so delicate.
After the father and son chatted, Xia Qingzhu felt that she knew her father better.
Suddenly, I can understand my father’s helplessness these past few years. Alas...
After connecting to the Internet again in the evening, Yunfei logged in to his backend immediately.
Sure enough, I saw 532 star coins in the wallet.
He didn't start the live broadcast. He planned to make preparations before starting it tomorrow, and he didn't want to disturb Xia Qingzhu's rest.
So I visited Xingbo.
Suddenly I came across a topic about a new musical instrument. I clicked on it and took a look. Hey! Isn’t this him?
Those white and tender hands with clear joints held two iron rods and struck a cheerful note.
Below are various comments from netizens.
Netizen A: 〖The person who heard the music was probably a psychotherapist. Although after it was disseminated, the therapeutic effect was lost, one can still clearly feel the joy of mental energy.〗
Netizen B: 〖Tell me, who wants to promote the newcomer? If you overdo it, it will not end well!〗
Netizen C: 〖I don’t care whether the therapist is fake or not, I have never heard of this kind of playing method and music.〗
Netizen C: 〖Indeed, if nothing else, just relying on this random percussion technique and creating new songs is enough to make him popular.〗
Netizen D: 〖It’s still too greedy. This is not enough. It also adds the gimmick of being a therapist, which can easily arouse everyone’s resentment.〗
The music sounds good and is different from the analog audio tone of the past, which everyone agrees on.
But netizens are very disgusted with this approach of creating a persona and touching the porcelain therapist...
After all, there has never been a spiritual healer in the interstellar who can soothe people on a large scale through a screen.