Chapter 574: Chapter 574: The Deadbeat of Garbage Star (11)
Luoo Cheng: "Why didn’t you tell Dad?"
Luoo Cheng felt uncomfortable in his heart. He thought he had worked hard, but Qiann Yan didn’t appreciate it and was so estranged, leaving him very disappointed.
"Are you still mad at Dad?"
Before Qiann Yan could speak, Luoo Cheng’s face suddenly changed, and he said no more, turning around to go inside.
That night, Luoo Cheng made a very sumptuous dinner.
Looking at Qiann Yan eating almost enough, he said, "Dad has some matters to attend to far away."
"Where are you going?"
Luoo Cheng: "I don’t know yet. This is very important. You stay home and wait for Dad to come back. You now have a personal terminal, sign up online for some courses first, and I’ll take you to school after I’m back."
Perhaps he had money in hand, Luoo Cheng did not ask Qiann Yan for any this time.
Of course, he never thought about leaving money for Qiann Yan. Regarding the original host’s affairs, he always neglected them, unlike how his sweetheart’s daughter always received meticulous care from him.
After Luoo Cheng left, Qiann Yan continued to work hard to earn money and had already saved up a considerable amount. In her memory, there were records of the original host contacting mechas and warships. Still, she wanted to continue systematic learning, so she had been waiting for a flying vehicle to fall from the sky.
That day, when Qiann Yan was eating at home, a strong vibration came from afar. She hurriedly put down her bowl and chopsticks and ran out.
...
"Professor Wenn, there’s one good news and two bad news."
Wenn Yu stood outside the spacecraft, his face not looking good. Although it fell from the sky, interstellar areas had long been equipped with protective measures.
As long as it didn’t fall outside the planet, there was generally no danger to life. Besides, Wenn Yu himself was quite capable.
"Stop keeping me in suspense, just say it." Wenn Yu’s skin was very fair, caused by working indoors for long periods.
Zhang Yue: "Alright, Professor Wenn, the good news is we evaded the tracking, the two bad news are the spacecraft is broken, and this place doesn’t have the conditions to repair a spacecraft."
"I just checked, indeed there isn’t."
Wenn Yu’s face changed: "So?"
"We can only wait for rescue. The problem is we don’t dare to send a message back. Emperor Star has an inside traitor, and after sending a message, we’ll soon face pursuit again and most likely won’t be able to return."
Wenn Yu was silent.
"Furthermore, we can’t purchase a ticket to go back; it may implicate many innocents." Zhang Yue reminded, suspecting the traitor’s level was not low, causing them such distress. They could only return by piloting the spacecraft themselves to end this fight.
"Who?" Wenn Yu, having extremely strong spiritual power, suddenly sensed someone was spying and coldly called out. Looking over, a little girl around ten years old was standing there.
"Professor, it’s just a little girl." Zhang Yue scrutinized Qiann Yan, "No danger, should be a local resident."
Wenn Yu wiped his face, trying hard to appear more amiable and walked over to Qiann Yan: "Hello little girl, may I ask if there are any repair stations here?"
"That can repair spacecraft," Zhang Yue added.
Qiann Yan: "There are many repair shops, but none that can repair spacecraft."
She glanced at the thing behind the two. Was that the spacecraft that fell from the sky?
She had been waiting for quite a while this day, simulating countless times in her mind how to repair this spacecraft.
Wenn Yu noticed Qiann Yan looking at the spacecraft, his expression softening, and said: "Do you recognize that kind of spacecraft? I need help now. If someone can fix this, please take me to them."
"I have seen it online," Qiann Yan said, "I can give it a try."
Wenn Yu: ??
