There are now ten million babies, boys and girls in the spherical spacecraft. It seems that the soul filling instrument cannot be analyzed, but the colorful dream is a man or a woman, so it is random.

In other words, except for the things that are cultivated and planted in the spherical spacecraft at this moment, all creatures are filled with souls and can advance in the enemy's artillery fire.

The babies are learning new technology. Gongsun Murong said to two people from the Charlie family who are fiddling with the instruments: "Help me remember it, I'm afraid I will forget it. When Narasha comes back, we will go to the black hole star field again."

Li Ju agreed: "Okay, I remember it."

"What are you doing?" Hexubo knew that the black hole star field was the place where a huge fleet of robots was harmed by the robots. It was full of dangers, including space black holes and mass black holes. New black holes were produced at every moment, and black holes were also dying. Black holes and black holes were influencing and interfering with each other, colliding and explosion and fusion.

Anyway, that's not a good place, and normal people won't be ready to go in and play. Hessub has a sense of fear of the black hole group, and even the soul-filled body does not intend to die.

Gongsun Murong looked at him and explained: "I made three black hole material bombs inside, one threw them at the robot on the tourist star, the other threw them at the pirates in the Huxunduli Empire, and the other gave them a space node that the level 7 civilization could pass shortly before."

Hexubo nodded: "In other words, we don't have that good thing in our hands, do you still want to have it?"

"Yes, I'm going to get 180 of him this time. When I encounter danger, I can't beat others. I blow up the spaceship together, and then immediately fill my body with the souls from other places to rush over, and then blow them up. I have to blow them up and see me from afar, and turn around and run away."

Gongsun Murong thought about it. Anyway, there is no one on the spaceship who needs to survive. He has never died once. Everyone is used to it. They can't meet a level seven civilization or a level eight civilization, so they have to be bullied. Without some means of dying together, how can they intimidate people?

"Okay...right! To be honest, I haven't died once. It may be beneficial to my physical and mental health. When I run away from level 7 civilization, I feel very frustrated. From now on, I will take the current spaceship with me wherever I go. Oh~! I feel so angry when I think about it. If I really have this spaceship, I will fight with the other party. It's just that I can't fight with me. I won't be able to die. But even though I have good weapons, I don't bring them with me, so I drive away the enemy, and we still have to retreat."

He Xuber expressed his support, isn't it just the black hole star field? Go. Being bullied and dying in suicide are two different things. Although they are both dead, they can always take the lead.

A group of adults were busy with two babies and a large number of babies, and they had to apply all the technology of the fifth-level civilization they had obtained on the spacecraft, so that they could find opportunities to catch some people from the Arromoro Apollo to fight. Let them know that there is a fourth-level civilization place, and they would not come whenever they wanted to come or leave whenever they wanted.

Gongsun Murong here doesn't care about his younger brothers and sisters. Fortunately, Gongsun Murong, who went to the Galaxy Civilization, has arrived at the place and has obtained a new identity. He spent money to buy it on the black market. You can still find it in the alliance system.

With a new identity, Gongsun Murong is a descendant of an expedition team many years ago. He is a person with no relatives and lives on a garbage star with another person. He was discovered by a scientific research ship attached to the third-level civilization of the Galaxy Civilization. The older man was in a poor health, and the younger woman was in a coma.

After going around, they happily returned to the embrace of the Galaxy Civilization Alliance. The girl who was sleeping for some reason could have slept in the hospital, but the boy who depended on her would rather work and make money while staying by her side.

The boy's behavior moved a great businessman from the Galaxy Civilization. He bought a large suite for the boy next to the administrative building and gave the boy a start-up capital.

So the boy decided to use the start-up capital to do a big deal. He pushed the nutrition cabin with girls and came to the Central Plaza today, supporting his deal with the first stall, and he sold pancakes.

The plot is correct, and the details are correct. You can find it anywhere you go. Even the businessman can say something about this man and the girl for a long time.

For this reason, Gongsun Murong paid 10 million credit points, 10 million credit points and paper money from Hu Xunduli Empire. It was nearly 10 trillion yuan that Narasha had to put on, but she only took out 10 million. It didn't matter.

The credit points of the 10 million Hu Xunduli Empire, according to the official exchange ratio of one to six hundred, can be exchanged for 6 billion Galaxy civilization credit points.

The black market is far higher than this ratio, because using the credit points of the Huxunduli Empire can buy things from any civilization with level 4 or below that is related to it, while the credit points of the Galaxy civilization can only buy things for the civilizations affiliated with it.

The price given by the official is to take advantage of the people. Even if the people sell their things to the Huxunduli Empire and get the money from the empire, they will be taken away by the official when they come back. If the people want to spend money, they will give the credit point of the Galaxy Civilization at 600 to 1. If the people want to travel to the Huxunduli Empire, they need to apply for credit points and have a limit on the credit point. It is obviously the money that the people earn themselves.

When Gongsun Murong entered the black market of the main administrative star and took out a stack of credit points for the Huxunduli Empire, all the problems were no longer a problem. Not to mention that he wanted to sell pancakes around the Central Plaza, he wanted to send cold noodles to the administrative building, and some people ordered food specifically.

"Pancakes, pancakes, pancakes with crispy fried dough sticks, exclusive secret sauce, sweet noodle sauce, garlic sauce, spicy sauce, and jam."

Gongsun Murong put the stall on, put Narasha in the grid below the stall, and began to shout, while hawking and recalling. He remembered the days when he was selling water with Narasha in the desert. He didn't know when he would have time to sell it. Unfortunately, the surrounding area had become an oasis, and he could only go to the farther desert, hoping to meet adventurers.

This is not Gongsun Murong who sells pancakes alone. This thing doesn’t seem to have much technical content at first glance. A pancake glass, a sprig, batter, fried fried dough sticks, and crispy skin, which is a grate, sauce, and various other foods wrapped.

It is easy to do this business, you don’t even have to fry fried dough sticks and crispy crust yourself, or you don’t have to make sauce yourself, and you can buy it with all your money. As long as that person is not stupid, you can do it.

Gongsun Murong was not considered himself. There were four pancake stalls within a radius of twenty steps. Fortunately, he was not going to make money, but he had to shout, and he should be like whatever he did, otherwise he would be embarrassed to say that he was drifting in blood.

Of course, even if the members of the bloody prawn are sold, they are better than others. Whether they make money or not, they must attract their goals, which is a basic skill.

He shouted, and others shouted, and some people used electric speakers and kept repeating.

"It's useless to rely on shouting. We have to buy real goods. Now you can enjoy the happiness of buying pancakes!" Gongsun Murong muttered and moved the things out.

There are several types of noodles, including corn flour, millet flour, sorghum rice flour, wheat flour, rye, rice flour, bean flour, and soybean flour. And the bean flour is dried and specially used to sprinkle on Titian.

He also put out six kinds of sauce, including eggs, chopped green onion, coriander, small sausages, sausages, tendons, squids, squids, small smoked minced meat, chicken velvet, pork floss, beef jerky, and so on.

Gongsun Murong prepared the most comprehensively, and the most important thing was that his things were different from others.

Others’ wheat flour is ripe three or four a year, while his wheat is ripe every two years. He took it from that planet.

Other people's chickens are small eggs, and a special laying hen can lay two or even three a day. His one is three days, and two and a half a day is the one above others' heads; if other people's crusts and crispy skins are bought, it goes without saying that they are rubbish, and they are frying soybean oil by themselves, while their ones are fried with tea oil.

Others have two inches long and a big thumb, but one and a half long and a rolling pin.

Then he saw that the others' methods were mostly cooked, or slowly boiled, rather than spread cooked. Here it is said that if a person who makes pancakes has poor skills, then heat it slowly and don't let the lens be too hot, otherwise it will be frittered.

But sometimes the speed is slow, and when the pancakes are ready, it will be very sticky. The same ingredients are not as fragrant as fast. If the original flavor of the noodles is lost, the pancakes at the first stall should be tough, instead of slowly baking the noodles. It is absolutely not possible to eat sticky teeth.

So at first glance, everyone can do a lot of work in detail. As an excellent member of the bloody member, Gongsun Murong believes that he is the best, and is the only one among a group of pancakes and stews, and has no weak reputation.

He is new to him, and others don’t know him, so he usually goes to the places he used to eat to buy. He has a way to attract people. Others use electricity to spread pancakes, but electricity does not cost money. The advanced technology can convert the light of stars into electricity well. He can support a light absorber with a small area in his home. He can bake at least 500 pancakes a day, and add two more light plates to bake them at will.

Gongsun Murong had no electricity, so he took out a pile of charcoal and set up a stove. There was a small equipment for sucking air and filtering smoke next to it. If he didn't want to use more advanced equipment to make people suspicious, he would have planned to chop firewood directly. The small equipment was too difficult to filter the smoke from chop firewood.

The raw charcoal is not the kind of synthetic charcoal. It smells bad when it is burned. The round charcoal is cooked with good wood. When it is cooked thoroughly, it is sealed with a kiln and stewed. It is best to use it as a kebab. Now he uses this thing to spread pancakes.

Sure enough, when charcoal comes out, it’s so attractive. In this era, people are playing with charcoal. Do you dare to say where did you cut the trees? What’s the cost?

No matter what, Gongsun Murong's charcoal stunned people, and even those who didn't want to eat pancakes came over and took a look.

The charcoal was blown, and then the flame fell back, and the charcoal turned red. He put it under the lens and poured water on the lens, preparing to wipe it. As soon as the water was poured on, a squirt of water began to simmer. He took a white rag and brushed it a few times, and it was clean.

"Oh, authentic pancakes? I like authentic ones. I'm the one who likes authentic ones." Someone stood up and said, looking like I understand very much.

Gongsun Murong Xin said that the authentic saying is to give me a set, not one

Gongsun Murong didn't move. He was afraid that the others would not do it after the stall. Normally, a set of dishes was fried with mung bean noodles, with ginger, sweet noodle sauce, green onion, coriander, and a little pickled vegetables. It is best to have screws, and the ginger must be crispy. He prepared a soft one and a crispy one.

Because some people don’t want to eat crispy things, they are afraid of poking their teeth. Now this person wants authentic things, will he give them?

You can't ask at this time. After asking, it either seems that you don't understand, or it means that the other party doesn't understand, and that you will offend others.

What to do? Gongsun Murong observes, looks through the other person, and looks at the other person's body muscles, blood, bones, stomach, large intestine, and small intestine.

After a little perspective, I understood. I started to spread it, pour a spoonful of noodles on it, turn it on, and put it on a big egg, turn it over, brush it with sauce, spicy sauce, garlic sauce, and some chili noodles, then throw it into soft fried dough sticks, then it was pine bark, beef jerky, a little chopped green onion, not coriander, nor pickles, but put it in shredded potatoes and stir-fried mung bean sprouts, then cumin and sesame, a few times, make a bun, wrap it with rough paper, and it's done.

The man took it over. He blew his breath and turned his hands back. He was not afraid of being hot anymore. He bit it in a big mouthful and exhaled the heat. The sound was blurry, and he raised his thumb while shaking his hands: "Authentic."

Gongsun Murong was speechless and smiled softly: "Thirty."

The 30 he mentioned is the unit below the credit point, and one hundred is a credit point. The credit point has a high purchasing power.

"Not expensive, authentic ones are worth this." This man paid for it, authenticity or not. He didn't know, anyway, he tasted so good that it suited his taste. As for the expensive, of course it was not expensive. The glass was a circle larger than others, the eggs were more than twice as big as others, and one fried dough stick could hold more than ten others. This was given two, as well as beef jerky and pine nuts, and fried bean sprouts with shredded potatoes, which was not money.

If normal, two women with small appetites can survive even if they eat.

After selling a pancake fruit, Gongsun Murong did not waste it. He controlled the fragrance and drifted it into other people's noses.

The number of people coming here began to increase. Looking at the dough given by Gongsun Murong, his skillful movements, clean clothes, and so big fried dough sticks, eggs, charcoal, and wrapped in rough paper. Even people who don’t like to eat pancakes and fruits were moved.

Soon the second person who bought it appeared, Gongsun Murong simply did not ask the other party what they ate, but only observed and analyzed based on his ability.

The second one is finished, the third one is fourth one…

Gongsun Murong's prices are different. After the price is sold, you will have to pay. Some are thirty-five, some are thirty-five, and some are 50, and some are 20.

No matter how much he wants, the people who bought it nodded and agreed, paying for it, and they knew what they had eaten.

A six or seven-year-old child squeezed over by himself. Gongsun Murong took a look, spread out a small one, put a croquette, and put chopped green onions and peppers hard. It would be better to have fifteen cents, which is lower than others, and even packed some beef jerky for a gift.

The child was stunned with the pancake and asked, "How do you know that I like to eat chopped green onions and chili?"

"We are destined to be." Gongsun Murong replied with a smile.

"It's so amazing. Most children cannot be spicy."

"I bought one just now, but I remembered that I didn't eat chopped green onion, and he really didn't add it. How did he know?"

"As soon as you said that, I discovered it, he put two eggs for me, and I like to eat fried eggs."

Finally, the buyer realized that the person who sold pancakes had never asked what others had eaten, but everyone was satisfied.

One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds. In a short while, Gongsun Murong's stall was surrounded, and everyone shouted, "I'll do one", "I want one", "I'll do two."

Gongsun Murong was very fast, and he could also know the order. One person said he shouted first, but Gongsun Murong pointed to the clock on the stall and directly said the time when the other party asked for a copy.

Everyone went crazy. When they met a god-like man who sold pancakes and never asked what others like or how much they ate. Everything they spread out was in line with other people's appetite and taste. No matter how messy the shouts were, his order would not be wrong.

As a result, there were more people at Gongsun Murong's stall, and no one went to other places, so even those who wanted to buy buns changed their words temporarily.

Other people selling pancakes wanted to ask for a message, but when they saw a group of people huddled there, they were worried that they would be beaten after they said that, so they had to endure it and wait for a while to find the new one to talk about it so that he could know the rules.

They waited and waited. It was nine o'clock, and the number of people in Gongsun Murong's stall was not reduced. Even though they had breakfast and were strolling over, they bought one even after watching the excitement.

Other people who sell pancakes looked depressedly, thinking in their minds, how many sets he sold in the past two hours? How much money did he make? He spread so fast and was very popular. Is it almost the same for one set in half a minute?

No wonder he is a newcomer who pushes such a big car, so he is afraid that it will not be enough to sell it.

According to this selling method, how much business will he have to steal if he expands the scale in the future?

There was a person who sold donkey meat and Jiamo who seemed the most angry. He gathered a large group of people and said to these people: "I'll tell him to explain the matter clearly. If there are rules in the industry, no one can destroy it."

Seeing that someone stood up, everyone was naturally willing to support it.

A group of people rushed over, surrounded Gongsun Murong's stall, and used their bodies to stop other people who wanted to come and buy it. They just waited for Gongsun Murong to sell the last few portions, so they could say something.

Gongsun Murong discovered this situation, and he was really embarrassed. Other stalls hoped to sell something to improve their lives. Unlike him, they were just to play games with his younger brother and sister. Yes, it was a game for him to get an identity, otherwise it would be easy for him to just need an identity.

While selling, Gongsun Murong was thinking about how to attract younger brothers and sisters and not affect other people's business when making friends with two babies.

He thought to himself that his hands were not slow. As long as he didn't meet someone who liked to eat fried eggs, he tried hard to add eggs every time he bought something with eggs. He basically set it up for half a minute, which was fast and good, and was not bad.

When he sold the last set, he came up with a solution. When he got in touch with his younger brother and sister, he would raise the price by ten times, and fewer people would be willing to buy it.

He was about to tell the people around him that the leading man selling donkey meat Jiamo stood in front of him with great momentum, reached out to grab the front of his clothes, looked straight into his eyes, and said, "You must listen to me."

Gongsun Murong was stunned, not because of the actions of this person's hands, nor because of the appearance of this person.

Gongsun Murong was surprised and funny. What others heard was the saying "You want to listen to me", but Gongsun Murong had a mental message in his mind.

If it were an ordinary person, such an intense mental power would be directly controlled when he entered his head, but Gongsun Murong found it funny. Hypnosis? Do you hypnosis me? I don’t know who should hypnosis? OK, urge you, let me urge you, and you blow it?

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