Xingtu Black Technology

#Have you returned to StarCraft today? ##It's another day that I haven't returned to the interstellar# Pei Xiao, a master of interstellar science, turns a blind eye to what is going on outside the window and only wants to do research. He never cares about the interstellar hegemony or the federation's current political affairs and people's livelihood issues. Until one day, she opened her eyes and found that she had become a rich, wealthy and idle young lady from a flower gardening family. This is a poor and backward planet. As a poor girl with no car (aircraft), no house (floating island), and no savings (planet), Pei Xiao rolled up her sleeves and planned to return to the interstellar manually. She still has a technological throne waiting to inherit. Pei Xiao: If you can't go back, create an interstellar federation yourself. /Smile Known: fictional, pseudo-science, purely fictional, everything serves the plot — Pre-receipt: Days of eating and drinking in the interstellar Chi Yue, the divine sword who was struck by lightning and returned to the time before liberation, inexplicably came to a place where the gap between rich and poor was huge. Fortunately, although the environment here is a little bad, the policies are excellent and subsidies are abundant. She only moved bricks at the dock for a period of time before she successfully caught a ride on the special recruitment. On the day she arrived at school, she shed tears of excitement while listening to the teacher's amiable speech about home and the endless refills of bowls of porridge in the cafeteria. The people here are so nice! Chi Yue, who has grown up with countless ores, spiritual plants and other resources, likes them very much! ! Chi Yue, who could not only fight but also eat, began his infinite growth career. … Chi Yue's eyes lit up: "Metal? It's edible!" Noticing the gazes of the people around them, the friends waved their hands in panic, "No, no, no, that's an energy bar!" Chi Yue wiped her mouth, "Zerg? Bang crisp!" The friends quickly covered it up, "Cake, this is a cake! Specially customized." "Mecha?!" Chi Yue raised her hand, "I can do it too!" "No, no! After eating this, you have to go in." The friends hurriedly intercepted and took a closer look, "Oh, the enemy... Take a bite while no one is paying attention!" Later, at the third-class disabled garrison, which was well-known in the logistics field, a mysterious team emerged that had graduated with all-S ratings in military missions. Intention: Continuous self-improvement