Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

Chapter 164 Do You Want To Eat Biscuits?



Chapter 164 Do You Want To Eat Biscuits?

When someone came to give advice, Nanjing naturally accepted it happily. After all, there is still a huge gap between the practical class and the theoretical class. When doing manual operations, it would be better if someone is watching the instructions, otherwise the machine will be destroyed due to low-level mistakes. It's really embarrassing.

After the agreement was made, Nan Jing asked if he wanted to send the mecha back. Edmund waved his hand and sent the mecha to the conveyor belt, and said with satisfaction: "You are the first student to clean up the mecha. There are dedicated cleaning staff, and students don’t need to do it themselves.”

Nan Jing: "..."

"Do it well!"

Edmund smiled and patted Nan Jing's shoulder with black lines on his face, and leaned over to ask Nan Jing's terminal number, and the two added contacts.

After Nan Jing said goodbye to Edmund, he went back to the dormitory directly.

Yun Jinghan hasn't come back until now, Chu Letong is either in the all-night laboratory or making parts in the house at this time, the whole villa is dark, and there is no popularity at all.

Nan Jing entered the room in the dark, and heard a ding before turning on the light.

Looking down, there are a few more messages on the terminal——

[Dear Mr. Nan Jing, at 25:500 p.m. on October [-] this year, Edmund Coulthard will transfer [-] general points for you, please pay attention to check. 】

Edmund?

What do you do for yourself?

Just as Nan Jing was about to reply to the inquiry, Edmund's message came immediately.

【Edmond】In fact, I lied in good faith. That mech has long been announced. Whoever cleans it thoroughly will be rewarded with 1000 utility points. I will share half of it with you. You don’t need to thank me, haha~ ~

gosh……

Nan Jing was speechless for a moment, then his heart moved and he had inspiration.

That's a good way to say it.

"Whether you want it or not!"

Smart No. 100 immediately jumped out after discovering Nanjing's idea, "It's the most basic way to make money. The price offered by the Sifal Military Academy is still the highest. Other places only give [-] general points for cleaning mechs. It's simply exploiting labor. !"

"You really know me."

Nan Jing didn't turn on the light, his sight had already adapted to the darkness, and he went upstairs in the dark.

Although he has less than [-] GM points left on him, making him the poorest person in the school, he can still last at least two months.

As for the part-time job, I haven't found a suitable one for the time being, so I let it go for the time being.

If there is anything Nanjing wants most now, it is enough time.

More than a week ago, the group of materials that made him rich in an instant and then returned to his original form in an instant had been sent over last weekend, but he hadn't had the heart to train at that time, so he put it aside.

Now the time is just right, Nanjing is going to start from the first-level one-star parts, practice proficiency and hand speed, and learn more about the characteristics of the basic materials by the way.

Parts composed of first-level materials are the most basic, but the department does not have high requirements for students in the first semester of school. Basically, it is only required to memorize the types, characteristics, functions, and identification methods of all first-level materials. .

The specific parts production and purity training will only start in the next semester.

Before practicing the purification of the source of consciousness and the production of parts, Nan Jing's stomach growled, and he remembered that he hadn't eaten since the afternoon.

It was agreed to make pastries for Landis, so Nan Jing has been practicing these days, and there are pocket mocha cookies made yesterday in the crisper.

Nan Jing took one and put it in his mouth, it melted in his mouth, the rich fragrance permeated between his lips and teeth, and he was instantly satisfied.

"If one day I run out of money, it's not bad to go out and set up a stall to sell small biscuits." Nan Jing thought gratified.

After taking one box, Nan Jing thought about it and took another box, which was originally intended to be reserved for Yun Jinghan, but because this kid sent him pictures every day to show off, Nan Jing decided to give it to someone else.

Nan Jing first knocked on Chu Letong's room, waited for a while, and told Nan Jing quietly that Chu Letong was not there.

For this little roommate who never saw each other, Nan Jing actually wanted to communicate with him, because Chu Letong's withdrawnness gave him a feeling of deliberately keeping a distance from everyone.

However, Chu Letong gave Nan Jing the most precious information when he needed help the most—the materials made by those parts, and Nan Jing had to be impressed by it after seeing it.

In the information, Chu Letong clearly listed the production steps, precautions and even the internal structure diagram of the first-level three-star No. state.

This new method has very low requirements for the source of consciousness. It can be said to be a fool's method, but the success rate is quite impressive.

If you're lucky, you might be able to surpass Sidia's record.

Although Chu Letong is usually dull and doesn't like to join Nan Jing and Yun Jinghan, Nan Jing has always had a good impression of Chu Letong.

Since it’s no longer a problem, let’s feed it to him when we see him again.

Just as Nan Jing turned around to leave, the door behind him opened.

With the light coming from the bedroom, Nan Jing turned his face and saw Chu Letong wearing a furry bear pajamas and holding a half-made third-level part in his hand.

His face stinks to death, he stared at Nan Jing for a few seconds, his gaze fell on the box Nan Jing was holding in his hand, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he quickly turned his face away, expressing in a calm voice that the experiment was interrupted dissatisfaction.

"what?"

Nan Jing thought to himself that this child is really awkward, then with a smile on his face, he handed the box in his hand to Chu Letong.

"Here, try my handicraft. Mocha-flavored dim sum is the only one in the whole empire with no other branch. It uses high-quality mocha raw materials and rice noodles. After two hours of careful making, it is produced by Nanjing Conscience. It tastes great. , I guarantee you will want to eat more after eating one!"

Chu Letong: "..."

Smart No. [-] woke up again at some point and said coolly, "You talk too much nonsense."

Chu Letong twitched his lips and didn't answer, but sarcastically said to Nanjing Mingkua: "You can consider transferring to the business department. It would be a waste of your talent to come to the mech manufacturing department."

Nan Jing didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in it, and he accepted all the praise, with black eyes and smiling eyebrows, and said: "I had such an idea when I ate the first one. , I didn't expect you to know me so well."

"..." Chu Letong.

Smart No. [-] sighed that since Nan Jing was sprayed bloody by a group of people, he finally accumulated from quantitative changes to terrifying qualitative changes, and now his face is getting thicker and thicker.

"I don't like to eat this kind of food that only children like to eat."

Chu Letong glanced at the coffee-colored biscuit calmly while keeping his black face, and said, "If it's for thanking me, it's not necessary at all, anyway, you didn't use those things, did you?"

Hearing this, Nan Jing was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Chu Letong in bewilderment.

He really didn't use it, that's because his level of consciousness source was enough, but how could Chu Letong know that he didn't use his method?

Seeing Nan Jing's surprised expression, Chu Letong sneered, looked down at the parts in his hand and said: "I have specially studied the last material of each star, and it took me a whole year to make the eighth material. Research, and relying on that, I obtained the entrance qualification of the Sifal Military Academy without examination and exceptions."

He raised his head, looked directly at Nan Jing's clear and clean eyes, and continued: "I know better than anyone else that that method, eh, should reach the highest level, under perfect conditions, can compare with Sidia's eyes. The rate records are 90.00 percentage points and [-] percentage points higher respectively. But I think your part double rate is definitely too much higher than Sidia, at least above [-]%. "

Nan Jing was almost dumbfounded, even he didn't know what his double rate was. He didn't expect that Chu Letong, who seemed to care nothing about him, could predict it with such certainty.

Nan Jing touched his nose, smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to trust me so much, I'm so touched."

"You can die if you are not narcissistic?"

Smart No. [-] burst into tears, feeling sincere sadness for the host who gradually disappeared with the wind.

But Chu Letong did not despise Nanjing this time, but just looked at him and said: "Even if Sidia's parts test results came out, it didn't alarm Master Cage, but your parts didn't even come out with a double rate." It was taken away by him, so why don’t I say it? Only those idiots who don’t understand the market will think that you ran away in despair because of failure.”

Nan Jing showed a suddenly realized expression.

He thought of the few days ago, especially last week, that some of the students who came to watch and find fault were indeed wearing the uniforms of the Department of Mecha Manufacturing, and many of them were laymen. Since Master Cage took the parts away, Sidia , and did not come forward to say anything, and even Miffela, who was supposed to be jumping in front of him, disappeared.

It turns out that some people still understand the market.

Chu Letong continued: "If I'm not wrong, one of your double rates should be very difficult to deal with, and it may have a shocking impact on the entire mecha manufacturing world, so Master Cage is considering it. Squeeze your parts down until you have a solution."

Nan Jing was silent for a moment, moved his fingers holding the biscuit box, then, as if he had made up his mind, he raised his head to look at Chu Letong's golden-red eyes as beautiful as glass, and said, "It's not about the success rate and effective utilization."

"What?" Chu Letong paused.


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