I Rebuild a Green Civilization in the Penal Colony

[I attach great importance to copyright protection and have authorized a professional litigation agency to act as an agent for copyright protection matters. Please be careful with your own media to avoid the unpleasantness of legal disputes] Wen Yu travels to a future interstellar penal colony, where there is a lack of water, oxygen and food, and everyone makes a living by picking up garbage. Because the mental power can unconsciously emit the aroma of rice, Wen Yu is stared at all day long - wanting to eat it. "... What the hell." In order to save his life, Wen Yu began to catalyze moss and lichen, improve the land for transplanting rice seedlings, and build a greenhouse to plant some cute flowers and grass... Gradually, interstellar people began to discover that green was growing in a glass room in the exiled Death Star: there were the world's tallest cycads, extinct Rwandan water lilies, hundreds of orchid plants, and the fruits here could even enhance human mental strength... As a result, the entire galaxy was boiling. · In order to cure the defects caused by the loss of mental power, the federal marshal once again set foot on the Death Star's homeland. This time, he saw the overflowing green and the sign in front of the greenhouse: Queuing up to take oxygen, two hundred a day. You are not allowed to eat flowers and grass, and you are not allowed to steal thank you. The somewhat mystical marshal said: "I have a relatively distinguished status, can I have a private room -" Before he finished speaking, the richest man in the world, the top federal scientist, and the imperial prince all pushed him aside and waved the tickets in their hands: "I have money, buy me a room first!!" "I am the brain of the Federation! I have first priority!" "You're the brain when you fart, I'm still the prince! I want to see Boss Wen! Xiaoyu!" The next moment, the muzzles of the A927, the most lethal weapon in the space, suddenly stretched out row by row, aiming at the noisy team. ?"Quiet, consciously line up." The pirate with a scar on his eyebrow slowly rolled up his sleeves and looked at the imperial prince with a half-smile, "And... Who do you want to see?" ——Reading Guide—— -The cute little girl has huge golden fingers. -The plot is illogical, mindless, and enjoyable to read. -You do not accept writing guidance and Ginseng Rooster. If you don't like watching it, you can click to exit. Intention: Planting trees and protecting the environment starts with me.