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"I asked you for a small planet with some rare ores on it, not much, but enough for you to practice your hands on weekdays. The planet environment is also good, and the vegetation is dense. If you want to plant some herbs, it is also very suitable." Sheng Hengzheng was in video communication with Yan Hao, talking about the results he had obtained after negotiating with the Sima Army.

"The minerals of a planet, how many hands I have to practice to finish it." Yan Hao pursed his lips.

"If you don't use it up, put it away. The ore won't depreciate anyway. I'm sending you the information now. The information has been changed. The planet has been transferred to your name. There is also a private spacecraft. You can go there anytime. "

Sheng Heng's voice came to an end, and Yan Hao made a beep, and the information had already been received. Yan Hao lowered his head and glanced, then his complexion changed, and he was surprised: "H-109 star?"

"What's wrong?"

"What you want for me is the H-109 star?" Yan Hao seemed to be particularly shocked and couldn't help asking again.

"Yes, why don't you like this planet?"

"No, yes..." Yan Hao hesitated not knowing what to say.

"What is it?"

"This planet is given to Yan Fei by Sima Mingxuan." In his previous life, Sima Mingxuan gave Yan Fei a planet suitable for medicinal survival as a graduation gift when he graduated. Yan Fei likes that planet very much, and goes there several times a year, where he grows many rare herbs. Later, several kinds of herbs that had long been extinct were even found on it, and a potion that could treat the damaged Sea of ​​Consciousness was made from these herbs, which cured many elites who had to withdraw from the battlefield because of the wounds of the Sea of ​​Consciousness in the early years. .

After being cured by Yan Fei, these former elites mostly joined the Sima Army and fully supported Sima Mingxuan for the relationship between Yan Fei and Sima Mingxuan, which was a major help for Sima Mingxuan to become the top commander.

But such a planet is now in his hands.

"So what? Now, as long as he can stabilize his mental power, he will give you whatever you want." Sheng Heng snorted coldly, "This is just the beginning. When the prescription is adjusted in the next stage, I will Talk to them again."

"Still talking?" Yan Hao's eyes widened.

"Seeing a doctor has always been charged on a per-time basis." Sheng Heng said.

"..." Is the registration fee for the hospital? Then the registration fee is expensive enough, one planet at a time.

"Senior, you really have the potential for profiteers." Yan Hao said.

"Don't like me like this?" Sheng Heng raised his eyebrows.

"I like it." Yan Hao said quickly.

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Sheng Heng was only satisfied.

"I heard that you recently took a rest late to rush to make mechas?"

"He Shao filed a complaint again." Yan Hao frowned, "Obviously he slept later than me."

Because of Yan Hao's relationship, the students in the senior mecha manufacturing class automatically raised their own requirements, and many students set their graduation goals on the production of level 5 mechas. This has broken Professor Qin's joy. He has taught students for so many years, and none of them is the best in this class.

As Yan Hao's roommate, He Shao defaulted to the person who received the most guidance from Yan Hao. Naturally, his goal could not be lower than the level five mecha, so this period was also a rush to work day and night. Because of Mr. Pang, Yan Hao would definitely return to the dormitory before twelve o'clock every day, but He Shao would not always be the case. He often stayed in the laboratory until dawn.

Just like this, you dare to file a lawsuit with Sheng Heng, saying that he goes to bed late and stays up late? This person is too double standard.

"He slept late because no boyfriend worried about him." Sheng Heng said.

"If you are like this, He Shao will be angry when he hears it."

"He has sued you, are you still worried about him being angry?"

Yan Hao thought for a while, and it seemed that it was indeed.

"I know you want to make a better mecha, but rebirth is already very good. Before I met you, I never thought I could one day be able to drive such a mecha." Sheng Heng said seriously. .

"The performance of the rebirth is still a bit worse than the level 9 mecha." When Sheng Heng was still driving the Black Soul, he was basically fighting with high-level Zerg. Although he would have his comrades to protect him when he said the mission, Yan Hao still hoped. Being able to create a ninth-level mecha allows Sheng Heng to retreat without relying on others, under any circumstances.

"Father gave an order. In the next period of time, the Ares Army will mainly focus on defense and try to avoid direct conflict with the Zerg. So in the next period of time, I should not have any chance to fight the high-level Zerg." Sheng Heng said.

"Defense? But the news on Starnet is all about defeating the Zerg." Because Sheng Heng is in the army, Yan Hao pays special attention to the news of the military department.

"That's the other legion." As he said, Sheng Heng's face darkened a bit, "The Federation has won a victory. The soldiers' momentum is just high. Many people think this is a good opportunity to destroy the Zerg by pursuing the victory."

"The Zerg has been entrenched in the Federation for more than three hundred years, and its reproductive ability is so strong that it is unlikely to be wiped out in one fell swoop." Although Yan Hao is confident in the weapons he has produced, he does not blindly think that this can repel the Zerg. .

"Of course they know this, but the Insect Clan is always right. Every time one kills is a military exploit." Sheng Heng said.

"Then why do you take defense?" Yan Hao.

Sheng Heng was startled and did not answer immediately.

"Forget it if it's inconvenient, I just ask casually." Yan Hao thought he had asked what he shouldn't ask.

"There is nothing inconvenient, but it is not easy to explain." Sheng Heng organized the language and said, "It is the intuition of people who have been battlefielded. Father and some military officials felt that the reactions of the surrounding Zerg were a little wrong, so they decided to go first. Observe and see."

Yan Hao nodded and didn't continue the topic. The two continued to talk about other things, until Cheng Wenkang came over to find Sheng Heng to go to the training field and the two people ended the conversation.

Hanging up the communication, Yan Hao went out and poured himself a glass of water. When he went out, he happened to see Old Pang walking in with a courier box. Yan Hao saw him, put down the cup quickly, and took the courier box in the past: "Teacher, why don't you call me to get the courier?"

"It's at the door, a few steps away." Old Pang laughed.

"It contains medicines, right." Yan Hao was a pharmacist in his previous life, and he is very familiar with this kind of express box specially used for medicines.

"Yes, the new medicine developed by Old Man Wen said that it can relieve mental energy and improve sleep." Pang Lao said.

"Teacher, did you sleep well again?" Yan Hao immediately became nervous when he heard the words, "Why don't you tell me that I can help you massage."

"It's not too serious, it's just that the medicines that have been prepared with the blood of the phantom beasts are too good, but now they suddenly switch to ordinary medicines, and naturally they can't adapt. Sure enough, it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. "Pang Lao sighed.

Sheng Heng was able to distribute the blood of the phantom beast for three consecutive years because of the capture of the phantom beast. Knowing that Yan Hao's two teachers needed it, he would give part of it to Yan Hao every year so that he would honor the two teachers. But now that the three-year period expires, the blood of the phantom beast is gone.

"Starting from today, I will help you massage your head every night." Yan Hao said.

"No, it's too much trouble." Old Pang waved his hand indifferently.

Yan Hao smiled and didn't insist on it anymore, but he had already made up his mind to help Pang Lao massage every night before leaving. While talking, Yan Hao skillfully opened the box, took out the medicine inside and placed it in different categories.

Pang Lao dialed through Lao's communication to inform him that the medicine had been received.

"The medicine is given to you, but you can't rely too much on the medicine. You can use one or two at most a week." Wen Lao warned.

"I see, how old I am, and I need you to worry about it." Old Pang was annoying.

"Oh, don't worry about me, then don't ask me for medicine." Wen Lao mocked.

"Then don't ask my apprentice to calculate the prescription for you?" Pang Lao replied.

Yan Hao laughed while listening, does it mean that people are particularly fond of bickering when they are older? His two teachers are, and Wen Lao seems to be too.

"Do I need it? I'm the savior of your apprentice. Yan Hao, come and tell your teacher, do I need to ask you?" Wen Lao had seen Yan Hao who was finishing the medicine behind Pang Lao, and said directly Shout people.

"Old Wen." Yan Hao walked over and greeted the old Wen in the video respectfully, and then quickly changed the subject, "Are you busy lately? I have something to ask you for help."

When Lao Wen heard that Yan Hao had something to ask him for help, his attention was diverted: "What do you want to say."

Lao Pang stopped arguing with Lao Wen, and listened quietly.

"I just acquired a planet recently. The environment of that planet is very suitable for plant growth. It is said that there are many rare herbs. It seems that some people have seen Yunquan grass on it." Yan Hao said.

"Yunquan grass?" Wen Lao's voice suddenly became louder, and the whole person stood up with excitement, looking like he could not drill directly from the video, "Yunquan grass has been extinct for hundreds of years. What planet is yours, are you sure?"

"On planet H-109, Yunquan grass is what I heard from others, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes." Yunquan grass is naturally there. Yan Fei found Yunquan grass on H-109 in the last life. But he can't tell Wen Lao that there must be on it, he can only use his words to entice him to go. Because he believes that as long as it is a person who really loves medicine, he will definitely go and look for it when he hears of Yunquancao.

Old Wen was indeed as expected by Yan Hao, and immediately became excited: "You, send me the coordinates, and I will prepare now."

"Okay." Yan Hao said, lowered his head and forwarded the coordinates of the planet that Sheng Heng had sent to him not long ago, and forwarded it to Mr. Wen.

After receiving the coordinates, Mr. Wen hung up the communication without saying hello.

"..." Old Pang, who was unilaterally hung up the communication, was speechless for a while, "As for you, so anxious."

"If there is the ore you need, you must be more anxious than him." Yan Hao smiled.

"That's true." Old Pang nodded in agreement, "However, when did you have a private planet?"

"The senior came here for me." Yan Hao said.

"Oh." Old Pang thought it was Sheng Heng who gave it to Yan Hao, so he didn't continue to ask more.

Yan Hao sorted out the medicine, then picked up the cup and continued to collect the water. Just after picking up the water and returning to the workroom, Wen Lao's communication came back.

"Wen Lao, Brother Xia?" In the video, Wen Lao changed place, with Xia Yi standing beside him.

"Xiao Hao." Xia Yichao nodded to Yan Hao. Every time Wen Lao wanted to calculate the formula of the medicine, he and Yan Hao contacted him, and the two gradually became familiar with each other.

"Yan Hao, I have something to tell you in advance." Wen Lao said.

"You say."

"If I go to the planet H-109 and find Yunquan grass, you must sell the herb to me, otherwise I won't go." Wen Lao's tone was hard, without any gesture of begging.

"Xiao Hao, what the teacher meant is that if you really find Yunquan grass, you can consider selling it to us, or if you want to use medicinal herbs to make potions, the teacher and I are also willing to help." Xia Yi explained to the side.

"Of course it's okay. I'm not sure if there is Yunquangrass on this planet. If I can find it, it's okay to send it to you. Anyway, I'm a mecha maker, and it's useless to take the herb." Yan Hao originally planned to continue this opportunity. Give Yunquan grass to Mr. Wen.

The herbs on planet H-109 are so important that Yan Fei can't get them in this life, but Yan Hao doesn't want to let these herbs go silent. In this life, he himself didn't plan to be a pharmacist. When dealing with these herbs, the first thing he thought of was Lao Wen. So when he was talking to Wen Lao just now, he made that request without even thinking about it.

"You kid still has a bit of conscience, but don't worry, I definitely don't want you in vain." After speaking, Wen Lao turned around and walked out of the screen.

Xia Xia Yi smiled awkwardly: "Hang up, the teacher is anxious to go to the port."

Yan Hao smiled and waved his hand, then hung up the communication.