Rourou excitedly told Narasha the news. In fact, Narasha already knew it. Both parties communicated with thoughts, the most direct and purest way of communication. As long as they had enough mental power, they could hear it. If the mental power was not enough, the other party could invade a little, and you could also let it know.

After communicating, the sixty gentle assistants were not full. After expressing their gratitude to Rourou, they were busy working again.

At the last moment, they also implicitly hinted at Rourou, asking him to kill their masters or force their masters to break their relationships themselves. It seems that their way of recognizing the master is different. They cannot do it themselves, but others can do it.

They knew that the master did not let them stop if the material obtained from work was reduced too much and the master would find out, even if the master was still dragging everyone's master there.

They envied Rou Rou, and saw that Rou Rou's master did not simply use Rou Rou as a tool, but as a partner. Whoever should do what should be done between partners, who can have the ability to reflect, and who can't eat stones will provide food.

Sixty Xulunmu Agus wanted to be partners with his master like Rourou, but he knew that the master would not be willing to do that.

They regretted psychologically, especially regretted not listening to the gentle assistant of the breeder who manages the identity. The brother quietly hinted at that time that they should not recognize the master. It is a disadvantage to recognize the master. In fact, there is no need to recognize the master, just help with things.

In the past, they felt that it was better to recognize the master, and it was a happy thing to have an existence that could accompany them. With this thought, they chose to recognize the master according to their elder brother's hints, and only then did they realize that what the elder brother said was right.

The more you recognize the Lord, the more regret it, because it implies that they have the most similarities.

Therefore, when Rourou just came, they were indifferent and thought Rourou was stupid. The choice of the way to recognize the master was wrong, and there was no chance at all. Only now did they realize that Rourou was really smart. How good was he to find a good master for himself? Rourou invited guests to dinner. His master provided food and drinks.

He did not scold or refuse, and did not even hesitate for a moment. He took out something and let Rourou invite his kind. This is the good master. No wonder Rourou worked so hard.

In the midst of envy and regret, sixty gentle assistants continued to work, while at the same time they had some expectations.

Rourou also wanted to eat stones to show off her performance, but she was stopped by Narasha.

Narasha took a knife and cut the meat and asked, "Rou Rou, where does the food feel unfavorable? Let's talk about it and we will adjust it for you. We dare not say anything else, we only say it's eating, it's amazing."

Rourou was very embarrassed. I just heard from his fellow people that the food was very precious and the owner refused to give it. If he didn't want to eat too much, he felt sorry for the owner. He asked Narasha.

"Hostok, are we enough food? I can eat very well." After saying that, he looked at Narasha worriedly.

"Hahahahaha~!" Narasha laughed until she laughed. Then she said to Rourou: "We are not a level nine civilization, we are a level four civilization, but we are a civilization that attaches the most importance to food. Let's tell you the truth, behind you, there are ten planets that specifically provide you with various meat and vegetables, and are planets, planets that are tens of thousands of times larger than yours.

And this is nothing. We have many planets, as long as you have something to do, we will specially allocate the planet to provide you with logistical supplies. Do you know? For you, we have dispatched at least 200 million full-time chefs.

We humans are so young. We don’t want to use machines to bake and eat for you, so we naturally need to increase our staff. Otherwise, how do we provide them if you hired sixty gentle assistants just now?

Tomorrow your staple food is big buns. What you need to consider now is your taste requirements, whether to eat lighter. For example, the little guys who treat you radiation will not eat salt and always spit it out. So, we will try to remove the salt as much as possible for them. What about you?"

Listening to Narasha's words, Rourou's emotions fluctuated violently, and she didn't know happiness without comparison. Only after learning about other similar experiences did he realize how lucky he was.

He was scared that if he had not recognized his master in time and was captured by the ninth-level civilization, how would his life be... Hey? Then he didn't know whether it was hard or not. There was no comparison. Everyone was the same, and maybe he would feel normal.

However, there is a comparison now. You don’t need to drink that kind of bad potion. You can remove the poisoning and radiation effects while suffering from pain. The small ball called by your master and the master will help you clean it up, and it will end in a very comfortable situation.

The master is so nice, I should...

"Rou Rou, what do you want to eat?" Narasha's fluctuation in consciousness interrupted Rou Rou's thoughts. He quickly replied: "Anything is OK, what you cook is so delicious."

"Okay, then you can watch and taste it yourself. The staple food tomorrow is big buns. The day after tomorrow they say it is 'look back' and 'all mutton soup', and the day after tomorrow they say... "

Narasha continued to introduce the food shop. Rourou stopped listening. He rushed into the meteorite group again and swallowed stones and other things frantically.

Gongsun Murong accompanied 60 breeders for more than three hours and ate a fish banquet. The breeders seemed to have never eaten in eight lifetimes and rarely paid attention to Gongsun Murong. They spent most of their time eating. Occasionally, they choked and delivered it with wine to the next one before they said something to Gongsun Murong.

The meaning inside and outside is the same. Tell Gongsun Murong not to be too spoiled by gentle assistants. If you gain less benefits, you will be slandered. In the future, they will be unsatisfied and unable to distinguish between the primary and secondary, which will easily be detrimental to the master.

He also implicitly warned Gongsun Murong that newcomers don’t understand a lot of things, so they should learn from the elderly, and not be too prominent in everything, which is easy to cause trouble.

"Wu Ming, I'll tell you." The keeper in charge drank a little, patted Gongsun Murong's shoulder with his tongue, and said to him: "If there are some things, if you rush forward, others will see you, right? Also, when you are fighting, you run to the front, and you say whether the enemy will stare at you? What's this called, do you know? Do you know?"

"The rafters that come out first rot first, and the gun hits the birds. According to our words, the trees are so beautiful that the wind will destroy them; the piles on the shore will rush them; the flow will rush them; the movements are higher than people will be wrong." Gongsun Murong replied very cooperatively. Of course, it is not considered cooperation. If he really cooperates, he would say he doesn't know, but he really doesn't want to listen to the other party continues to say it.

How could he not know this? But he couldn't learn, let alone do it. He was drifting in blood. What he asked was that I was invincible and moved forward bravely. What they valued was that when attacking, he was punctual and imperative.

In large-scale combat, he either does not participate. As long as he participates, he must rush to the most dangerous position to attract enemy firepower and contribute to the entire formation transformation. He will die there even if he dies. The foundation of the national martial arts of the Galaxy civilization is actually the Eight Pole mode, which is strongly opened and takes advantage of the opportunity, and the strength of the Cunming Cun Cun Cun Cun Cun Cun Cun Cun Cun Cun Cun Cun Cun Cun

This is what I have been in elementary school. How can I retreat? One step back means denying myself. How can I still have the sense of fighting? Unless you are alone in the enemy, you can only run away because it has no impact on the whole. Otherwise, who dares to move around in the battle group? It will move your whole body with one move!

"Yes, yes, that's it." The keeper didn't know that Gongsun Murong was complaining in his heart, and his pupils were almost losing focus. He continued to pat Gongsun Murong on the shoulder to express his agreement.

Gongsun Murong actually envies them. He can actually get drunk. How can a person with such high mental power be drunk? And even if he is drunk, he can easily move and survive in space.

Then he asked Gongsun Murong again: "Wuming, do you understand?"

"I understand." Gongsun Murong could only agree.

"I understand. After I understand, I can't give your gentle assistant more than one serving at a time, okay?" the breeder asked with his eyes narrowed.

Gongsun Murong smiled, shook his head, and said seriously: "No, my gentle assistant, do whatever I want... do whatever I want. This is the principle of my existence in this world. Whoever dares to touch it will be my enemy."

Gongsun Murong knew that the other party had reached the state of mind, and his body was not drunk, his body was dissipated, and his mind was not dissipated. He could practice drunken boxing.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gongsun Murong's mental power expanded and wrapped everyone in it. He had just felt the hints of other gentle assistants through Rourou.

Other gentle assistants recognize the master and Rourou are different from Rourou. Rourou foolishly recognizes the master completely. If the master dies, he will die. Other gentle assistants are that they cannot kill the master, but if others kill the master, they will only suffer severe damage, but will not die.

And what they mean is that they want to change their masters. They live too frustrated and repeat the same job every day. It is better to eat a gentle assistant who doesn’t recognize their masters. The communication between the master and them is to ask if there is any discomfort in their body and whether to take medicine?

If the answer is to take medicine, the owner's face will be ugly. Take out an extra dose of medicine and they will not think of eating meat in the next few days. If the answer is to not eat it, the owner will be happy and continue to let them work.

After knowing the thoughts and situations of the sixty gentle assistants, Gongsun Murong was no longer worried about the ninth-level civilization. The ninth-level civilization needs labor. Anyone who replaces this position can do it, as long as they can provide them with special substances.

Release your mental power, cover the entire area, and wait for the other party's reply.

Sixty breeders immediately found that they could not move the space. They wanted to release their minds but were suppressed and could not get out of the way. They used their mental power to eliminate alcohol in their bodies, and looked at Gongsun Murong in horror. They really couldn't figure out how a newcomer turned against him and took action as soon as he said he wanted.

"Wu Ming, you, what do you mean...?" asked the keeper in charge of the associated with him nervously.

In fact, he knew what was going on in his heart. The newcomer stopped doing it and had to resist.

Gongsun Murong looked indifferent and asked back: "What do you mean by what you said to me before?"

"No, it's boring." The keeper became more and more nervous.

"I think it's boring, so you have to express your meaning clearly in the future. Don't always follow me and understand what I mean?" Gongsun Murong tried his best to suppress his impulse to kill the other party and said coldly. (To be continued)
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