Cookies recalled the days they traveled to this world.

She is both a timid and timid fourteen-year-old cookie, and the nineteen-year-old cookie in modern times.

But everything in modern times is like a dream, becoming like a past and present life.

But no matter what, her feelings for her grandfather are real, and she remembers everything he has given for her.

The next day, the cookie obtained 100 ml of cucumber cell fluid in the Petri dish, but this time it took eight hours.

The grass above my head was a little listless, obviously not having enough energy to continue culturing the cells.

Only two hundred milliliters of cucumber cell fluid are not enough. She is the one who wants to do a big business.

So, where is the best place to steal energy now?

There is only one place that cookies can think of—the garbage dump.

She cleaned up briefly and headed straight to the destination.

But what she didn't know was that just after she left, Mrs. Ning brought a young man to the truck.

"Is there no one?"

The man knocked on the door but couldn't respond, and Mrs. Ning asked with a frown.

The man put down his things, walked around the truck, and came back and said warmly to Mrs. Ning, "There is no one in the car. Maybe he just went out for a while and he will be back soon. Mom, let's wait a moment."

Ning Zhi didn't care about waiting for a little girl for a while. He was a little curious about how capable this disaster star in the crowd was. He almost destroyed an elementary school by himself.

Of course, it was also because of her trouble that Ning Zhicai decided to return to Waste Star to take over the East Third District Primary School.

Mrs. Ning has a good temperament, so she and her son were waiting for the cookies to come back in the snow.

They came to give cookies daily necessities and nutrient solution, and then ban her.

But this is the case...

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The biscuits arrived at the garbage dump successfully. After a day of observation and contact yesterday, she is now very familiar with the environment and staff here. It is still very interesting to listen to them chat about interesting things from all over the world.

Seeing that the biscuit was carrying a small bag, still wrapped in a ponytail, it was like a bun. Some of the workers who knew her greeted her with laughter and said hello to her, and the biscuits were shouting.

The cookie grinned and turned around one by one with a little white teeth.

The transport workers wearing blue and red uniforms had a good impression of the cookies and thought that the girl's eyes were so attractive that they couldn't help but look at her a few more and say a few jokes to her.

These people are space garbage transporters traveling between various planets, not natives of waste stars, so naturally they don’t know the powerful destructive power of cookies.

If I had known, I would have driven her away long ago.

Just kidding, these spacecraft that transports garbage will really turn into garbage when they touch cookies.

However, the cookie has never known what stage fright and guilt are. She can pick up anyone who talks to her with a smile, making the other party laugh.

But, she is not here to socialize today, she is here to be a thief.

Actually, it's not a thief.

A total of six spacecraft came today, and the Cookie's target was the No. 32 spacecraft.

Because this ship unloads mech parts garbage.

Don’t underestimate this garbage. When the mecha is intact, it needs the Star Source Stone to activate it.

Star Source Stone.

Even the abandoned ones are better than her stealing electric car.

The cookies are active among every worker. She will help the manager whoever moves things, and then touch the Star Source Stone embedded on the abandoned mecha.

The workers only felt that this little girl was too diligent. Although she didn't help much, the little thin girl did her best to help them complete the task, which made everyone feel a little warm, and no one thought she was in the way.

The cookies were warmer than them. A stream of energy from the star source stone poured into her body, constantly moistening the grass in her eyes, and the Petri dish in her left eye was also full of vitality.

Although there is not much energy left for each discarded star source stone, it is because of its huge number.

The whole spaceship's mecha garbage was so pleasant.

"Little biscuit, give." During the lunch break, Xiong Ying sat on a fighter mecha's big belly and threw two candies down, hitting the cookie's forehead.

Xiong Ying is a chat friend Cookie has met these two days. She is very frank and easy to get along with.

Cookie looked up at him resentfully, unwilling the packaging and chewing it loudly. Fortunately, Yuanzi divided her half of his nutrient solution last time, which could maintain her normal physical activity for two days, otherwise she would have to bow to these two candies now.

"Children's teeth will break down when they eat sugar like this." He said, chewing the candy until it crunched.

The cookies bit their teeth even louder.

Who is a child? She was nineteen when she died in her previous life!

"Little biscuit, how old are you? Are you in junior high school?" Xiong Ying jumped down suddenly, and the blue and red uniforms were empty on her body, looking tall and thin.

"It's fourteen." Cookie said depressedly.

Xiong Ying glanced at her up and down in surprise, "How could it be? Are there still people who are dysplasia these days? You look at most twelve years old."

"You're really sure, I'm really underdeveloped." The cookie finished two candies in two seconds, and then started to touch them again.

Xiong Ying touched her head and rarely quarreled with her.

"The mermaid statue in the Underwater Center of Watel is built, it's so beautiful." A coworker said, daily news headlines.

Cookies love to hear these things, such as Chu Dongxing built a capsule train, space elevators were built between the two planets, etc.

Another coworker said, "I went to take a look, it was really big."

"There are a lot of scraps after construction. We will not deal with them at that time." Another worker said with a pout.

After talking for a while, the few people rushed to work.

...

Until night came, the spaceships left the Waste Star one after another, and the cookie walked towards the truck with unsatisfactory desire.

A lot of gains.

In just one day, she collected the energy needed to fill 600 milliliters of cell fluid.

She was one step closer to her first pot of gold.

Not only that, she felt that she could control the absorption of energy more and more freely.

It won't take long before she can completely get rid of her destructive physique.

Cookies suddenly felt that the future was full of hope and light.

It's more comfortable than eating a bucket of old jar of pickled cabbage at midnight.

The happy cookie naturally didn't know what Mrs. Ning and the other two were almost crazy waiting for her, so they happily continued to cultivate her cells to welcome the arrival of the new day.

The next day, the cookie woke up at 5 a.m.

Wake up from freezing.

The truck was too broken and cold, and even if Yuanzi brought her several thick quilts, it could not stop the cold wind that was drilling into the quilt through the cracks of the truck.

The cookie's lips were so cold that her lips turned purple, and she was trembling and wondering why her golden fingers were not a space. The Petri dish in her left eye could only consciously enter, but her body could not enter.

The cookies had no choice but to get up and take out the 600 ml of cucumber cell solution that had been cultured from the Petri dish.

Add to the past, she now has a total of 1,000 milliliters.

This is a huge sum of money.

But she can't just do it like this, she still has to get a food-qualified logo.

We can't resell products without three.

It was still dawn, and the cookie who was thinking about it went to the garbage dump again to carry out her daily touching activities.

Mrs. Ning brought He Ningzhi again.

"Why is there no one again?"
Chapter completed!