Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

Oh, another meeting, isn't this a job? Ten days later, no rush, Beijing is still quite far away, I have to learn how to drive a vehicle. I found a deserted place, entered the space, got on the big ship, found a helicopter, and started looking for the manual and the flight log. After finding it, I started studying, what this button does, what that does. With my super memory, it took me three days to finally understand the function and principle. Next is the moment to witness the miracle, start, increase the speed after reaching the required speed, and move forward. Because I have confidence, I am fearless. As long as it is not higher than 500 meters, if anything happens, I can get to the ground with a thought. In just a few days, I have mastered this winning machine.

I also want to try the Zhan Dou Ji, which one is faster? With more and more plants and animals in the space, the area is getting bigger and bigger, already reaching 6,000 square meters! That should be enough for the Zhan Dou Ji to turn. This Zhan Dou Ji's vertical takeoff and landing is really amazing, why not give it a try? I won't die if I try it! I have cheats, so what's there to fear? I've studied all the buttons, sat in the Zhan Dou Ji, and shouted, "Cat, baby, come on!" After taking off, I didn't expect to be able to use cheats. With a thought, no matter how fast I go, the Zhan Dou Ji can return to the deck of the ship.

This makes him even more fearless. Whenever he feels like he's about to hit the edge of space, he uses his mind to flash back. Then, he restarts and takes off. Mo'er is having so much fun! He doesn't even want to leave the space anymore. Whenever he has free time, he goes in to research various equipment. After all, he has plenty of time. Ten days of research inside is only one day outside.

She hadn't forgotten her promise to Zhao Yunting in the cowshed, and she regularly added spiritual spring water to the water tank. As a result, the six elderly men and women were in better and better health, and they never lacked food. Ever since the villagers saw the white-clothed female ghost at the assembly, they'd spread the word that Mo'er Niang wasn't just protecting the three Mo'er siblings, she was also protecting the people in the cowshed. So, no one dared to mess with them, and the team leader had also warned them not to bother them, as long as they cleaned the cowshed.

The amount of cow dung in the cowshed was dwindling, and the team could easily finish it in an hour each day. The rest of the time, Mo'er and her three siblings were taught various subjects, including Traditional Chinese Medicine pharmacology, acupuncture, embroidery, English, Russian, and painting. They were all making rapid progress. Perhaps the spiritual spring water also had a brain-boosting effect, as Li Jun and Xiao Hu's memories were astonishing. Time passed, and one day, a postman on a bicycle arrived at the house with a letter. Mo'er took a look and saw it was from Zhao Yunting. Her heart was thrilled, her hands trembling!

In the letter, Zhao Yunting explained that upon arriving at the army, his superiors had approved his promotion. Previously the squad leader of the second squad in the first platoon, he was now the platoon leader of the first platoon. The food Mo'er had brought him had left a lasting impression on the men in the first platoon, who expressed their immense support for the promotion.

Zhao Yunting asked Mo'er if he could write him a letter with the lyrics and music of the song that sent him to the train station and the song "Little Poplar". It would be a pity if such beautiful songs could not be sung!

The letter said frankly that he missed Mo'er very much, and whenever he had a rest he would think of all the little things they had done together. He asked her to be careful and not to go deep into the mountains and forests, and that he would definitely visit her at the end of the year, etc.!

This made Mo'er burst into tears again!

Mo'er didn't know how to play the music, so she asked a few elderly people. One of them, named Qian, actually knew how to play the songs. She sang the two songs for them, and they and Li Jun and his sister applauded! They all said it was beautiful, and then Qian composed the music. From then on, Mo'er had to learn another skill: music composition!