Bring the Farm To Wear Chronology

Zhong Lingyan had something to look for He Xingcheng, because he had received news from the old marshal's wife that now the war was over and the interstellar world had returned to peace. Then He Xingcheng, who is the Marshal of the Star Alliance, has to think about the major issues in his life.

The average lifespan of a person in StarCraft is 1,000 years. Of course, the lifespan of 1,000 years can only be achieved by those with special talents and supernatural abilities. Ordinary people have a lifespan of about 500 years.

But in fact, because of the perennial wars, no matter how long the human life span is, sometimes they will die on the battlefield when they fight. So a person in his fifties like He Xingcheng was urged to marry by his parents.

He Xingcheng's fifties are really short in a thousand-year lifespan, but even so, his parents are still worried that he will die on the battlefield one day instead of dying.

Marriage is the most important issue for He Xingcheng's parents.

He Xingcheng's father was the previous marshal, and the Star Alliance marshal is of course not hereditary, but the previous marshal was He Xingcheng's father, and the current marshal is He Xingcheng because their father and son are strong enough, so they became marshals.

Of course other people can be marshals if they want to, as long as they are strong enough to compare He Xingcheng, then they can replace him as the new marshals of the Star Alliance.

But now, the marshal of the Star Alliance is still He Xingcheng, and his mother is the wife of the old marshal.

"Marshal, the old lady has sent me messages many times, asking me to tell you to go on a blind date at Ellington Mansion." Zhong Lingyan said as she opened the door and came in, but just as she finished speaking, she saw He Xingcheng's desk. Red-flowered sorrel on display.

"Ah——what is this——" Zhong Lingyan was stunned when she saw the green four-leaf clover-like leaves and the pink cute flowers, as if she had seen some superstar, her Excited like a super idol.

He Xingcheng looked at Zhong Lingyan. This secretary was usually very qualified, but in private he let himself go, because Zhong Lingyan was He Xingcheng's cousin, and He Xingcheng's mother was Zhong Lingyan's aunt.

"Marshal, what is this?" Zhong Lingyan leaned over to He Xingcheng's table and looked at the small and lovely red-flowered sorrel in front of him, the beautiful flowers, the lovely leaves, what kind of fairy is this cutie? ?

Looking at Zhong Lingyan's appearance, He Xingcheng didn't dislike her for being embarrassing, but said with a little complacency, "How is it? Isn't it pretty? It's better than the goosegrass cultivated by Naber Hunter, right?"

Naberhunter is a plant cultivation expert of the Star Alliance, but the relationship between that Naberhunter and He Xingcheng is not good at all, and the two feel like deadly rivals.

In any case, the relationship between He Xingcheng and Naber Hunter is like the sharp point of the needle, and the feeling that the king does not see the king. Even though Naber Hunter is a hundred years older than He Xingcheng, the two are still deadly enemies.

Previously, Naberhunt cultivated only one goosegrass, and after taking a video and posting it on Xingwang, it attracted a lot of people's attention. They all wanted to buy that goosegrass from him at a high price. .

In the end, Naberhunt sold the goose grass at a price of 100,000 star coins, and later sent a message to show off to He Xingcheng, saying that he would rather sell it at a "low price" of 100,000 star coins. The goosegrass would not be sold to He Xingcheng even if it was sold to others, and He Xingcheng would not even think about buying any plants from him.

He Xingcheng: Childish.

"It's beautiful." Zhong Lingyan is also very aware of the lawsuit between He Xingcheng and Naberhunt, but now she nodded in agreement, staring at the wood sorrel in front of her and praised, "That goosegrass is just a It's just a grass, it doesn't look good when it blooms, but this little cutie blooms so beautifully, so beautifully."

No matter how much Zhong Lingyan covets his pot of sorrel, He Xingcheng seriously plans to buy something from 21st Century. There are several planets under his name, which were originally energy stars, but the energy of one planet has been exhausted, so it can be used to test whether it can grow plants.

He Xingcheng wanted to check to see if there were any materials from ten thousand years ago, and to see if there were any books on planting on the earth before. If not, he could buy them from Chen Xiayue, anyway, he would definitely grow these plants.

Not only because, as a marshal, he wants to see if he can earn some money to support the military department, but also because he wants to let the interstellar people see those beautiful plants, those are mysterious, beautiful, ordinary , strangely shaped plants.

He Xingcheng had to make a plan here, Zhong Lingyan forgot to urge him to go on a blind date, and just stayed in He Xingcheng's study to watch this beautiful pot of sorrel.

On the other side, at the end of the 23rd century, the Northwest Base.

"It took me a few months to stabilize the base, now let's have a good chat." Han Song looked at the mother and son opposite and said with a serious expression.

Seeing his serious appearance, Ye Wenxian couldn't help feeling guilty and said softly, "Why are you so serious? What are you going to talk about?"

Han Song looked at Ye Wenxian seriously, and then glanced at his shallow-minded son who was taught by his mother to be too arrogant and domineering, and his young daughter who had a good plan and a good heart.

Han Song is not a person who hates scheming, and if he doesn't have scheming, he won't be able to climb to his current position. He just doesn't want to have scheming and scheming but not use it in the right place.

If Han Zhengwei is very capable, relying on his own scheming, the city can manage to subdue the people in the base and make so many people admire her, he, as a father, will be very happy. However, this does not mean that he is willing to watch Han Zhengwei rely on his own scheming to split the Northwest Base.

Now is the end of the world and not a peaceful age. There can be power struggles but not too much, otherwise many people will die if they are not careful. Their biggest enemy is the zombies, the dangerous animals and plants outside, and the entire last days.

What Han Zhengwei and Ye Wenxian did made Han Song very unhappy, especially when he found out that many people in the top management of the base wanted to fight for power and profit.

"Are you planning to snatch the Northwest Base from me?" Han Song stared at the mother and son on the opposite side and said, "I, the leader of the Northwest Base, have made you dissatisfied? Do you want to take over by yourself?" ?”

"Who are you going to put in place after you snatch the qualifications from me? Zhenghao or Zhengwei?" Han Song stared at them and asked.

Han Zhenghao complained dissatisfiedly after hearing Han Song's words, "Then dad, you mean to let Han Zhengting be the heir? They are also your sons, you can't favor Han Zhengting in everything."

Han Song looked deeply at Han Zhenghao when he heard the words, then looked at Ye Wenxian and Han Zhengwei and said, "You think so too?"

Ye Wenxian and Han Zhengwei knew something was wrong when they saw his expression, they quickly shook their heads and said, "Dad, you are already in power, and you have given us good protection, we just..."

"I just think, Dad, you can still be in power for many years. We're just worried that someone from the higher-ups will usurp the power in the future, so we..." Han Zhengwei said half and kept the other half, and said softly and coquettishly.