Chapter 866 Yangjin Zhuoma's Stage Name
Chapter 866 Yangjin Zhuoma's Stage Name
After Li Moer finished speaking, she moved her mind and poured the spiritual spring water from the freshwater lake in the space onto the land. Due to the low temperature, the spiritual spring water froze into a layer of ice within two minutes after leaving the space.
Then the three of them boarded the helicopter, and Li Moer drove the helicopter while pouring the spiritual spring water on the land.
After all the watering was completed, looking down from the helicopter, the entire land had turned into a sea of ice.
The helicopter entered the space, and Li Moer clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it's done."
At this time, a meter-thick layer of soil had been laid on the rocks after the barren mountain in the space had been cleared.
The soil was also mixed with a large amount of animal feces. Li Moer moved his mind, and small pits automatically appeared in the soil. The cotton seeds flew directly into the sky and fell accurately into the small pits.
Then she thought about it, and it began to rain above the ground. The drizzle lasted for more than ten minutes, moistening all the cotton seeds.
It was not the first time that the two old men watched Li Moer planting cotton, and every time they were fascinated by the spectacular sight.
The old man sighed: "This is simply the work of a god, so healing!" The old man learned this word from the TV series downloaded by Li Moer.
Afterwards, Li Moer flew the fighter plane to Jing City. Every time she passed a village, she would drop the bundles of weeds stored in the space.
All the three northeastern provinces have large kangs, and these weeds can be used to burn on the kangs for heating, which is a good way to make use of the waste.
She controlled the plane at an altitude of 800 meters and scanned the area below with her mind. Whenever she came across weeds and trees, she would collect them into her space.
When they encountered the village being demolished, the two old men watched as a pile of weeds appeared on the open space and then disappeared. They immediately guessed what Li Moer was doing at the moment.
The old man sighed: "This girl is really thoughtful."
When we arrived in Beijing, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
Li Moer directly sent the old man to the small courtyard he often visited, and then returned home.
As soon as they entered the courtyard, Yangjin Zhuoma and Daolang came to greet them and said to Li Moer, "Sister, you're back. Haven't you eaten yet? I'll go heat up some food for you."
The clattering sounds in the chess and card room still lingered in my ears. These old ladies had no time to prepare dinner for Li Moer.
Li Moer ate a simple meal and saw Yangjin Zhuoma sitting aside looking at her. She asked her, "Have you studied the music score these past two days?"
Yangjin Zhuoma nodded and said, "Yes, I have learned a lot in the past two days. They don't think I'm stupid and teach me over and over again."
Li Moer nodded: "Well, study hard. I'll give you a song tomorrow and let them teach you."
Yangjin Zhuoma jumped up happily: "That's great, sister, can I sing in the third tape?"
Li Moer said, "If you study hard and master this song before the New Year, I'll let your song appear on the third tape. How about that?"
Yangjin Zhuoma nodded vigorously: "Sister, I will definitely study hard and try to learn it as soon as possible!"
Li Moer looked at Yangjin Zhuoma and said, "Yangjin Zhuoma, your name is so long, I feel that people can't remember it. How about a stage name?"
Yangjin Zhuoma tilted her head and asked doubtfully, "What's your stage name? Do you want to choose a new one?"
Li Moer nodded and said, "Yes, a stage name should be catchy so that people can remember it immediately."
Yangjin Zhuoma scratched the back of her head and said, "What name should I give it?"
Li Moer said, "Yangjin Zhuoma, how about I give you a name?" Yangjin Zhuoma nodded her head repeatedly: "Okay, okay, sister, give me a name!"
Li Moer pretended to think for a moment and said, "How about calling her Han Hong? Hong means rainbow."
Yangjin Zhuoma thought for a moment and said, "Sister, I like purple. How about I be called Han Zi?"
Li Moer kept muttering, "Han Zi, fool, man, hanzi." She shook her head decisively, "No, you absolutely can't be called Han Zi. You'll be called Han Hong. That's settled. Let's move on to the next topic!"
Li Moer wiped the sweat from her forehead and decisively changed the subject: "The stage name has been decided, so let's talk about your contract signing!"
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