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"Master, do you want to learn how to make the auxiliary domain functional scepter?" When Gongsun Murong was worried, Xiaohong next to her body in the temple brought her embarrassing face over and asked with concern.↖

"How do you know?" Gongsun Murong suddenly turned his head and asked Xiaohong.

"It's just that we can know what others think, but the stronger the mental power of others, the deeper the understanding of the rules, the more difficult it will be if we want to know. But you are different, master, you are not careful of us." Xiaohong shook his head and said to Gongsun Murong.

Other Palpalan nodded up and down. They had heard of things that had been said by their masters. Their masters used to only use them as tools, and would always give orders that would not allow them to use their abilities on them.

Now this master is so good. He doesn't seem to care that he is waiting for his "people" to know his affairs. He never guards against it. He can see what he does for his own people.

He never had the intention of calculating his own people. When he felt his thoughts, he would find that he had been thinking about how to improve his strength, how to make his own people live a better life, how to find Narasha's home, and occasionally think about what kind of food is delicious, plus calculating the enemy.

It's that simple, so it's very comfortable to be with him and feel comfortable.

Gongsun Murong didn't think about Palpalan's thoughts, and he was never angry after being found out because of his own thoughts. He got used to it.

Starting from the filling of soul, his every move is under the attention of others. Later, when he can turn the space and block it, he also actively simulates the scene at the request.

As for public figures, as long as they have a clear conscience, they are not afraid of their own people knowing it. Of course, outsiders cannot do it.

Therefore, Gongsun Murong smiled and said, "In this way, we can have a good understanding."

"Well!" Many Palpalan echoed. Their tone was learned from Narasha. In addition to them, there were also Colorful Fantasy and two babies. They both like to imitate Narasha's way of speaking, and even tried to keep pace with Narasha's expressions.

"Master, we know the reason." Xiaohong returned to the topic.

Gongsun Murong carried Xiaohong over and held it in front of her and waited for her to say.

"It's like this. We ask that kind of magic scepter to be planned, and it will be regularized. The older the years and the better the sacred branches grow, the smoother we will be when we regularize them." Xiaohong said with his head shaken, as if you should praise us.

"So amazing." Gongsun Murong really praised it, then took out an ordinary magical scepter and said, "Help me make it regular."

Xiaohong shook her head: "No. We will be exhausted. They are all of my colors, and it takes at least 10 million to do it."

Her color is gem red.

Gongsun Murong calculated the number of his Palpalan, which was just over four million. Many of them were light pink, which was cultivated under saturation of the star light he gave.

Tens of millions of gem red Palpalans can work hard to make the rules themselves. Only by creating a special magical scepter must be long enough and have good growth.

In this way, the Son of God and the first genius of that family must have collected enough Palpalan and formed the strongest troops.

If you tell the strengths and weaknesses of two people according to your own evaluation, it must be a single hook? The genius of the Nairol family is better.

Gongsun Murong admitted that he could look down on full-time war personnel, but the real genius seemed to be no worse than him. To be honest, it was because of the soul, and he had gone through the soul ritual.

Those who can change the times by themselves are all beautiful sons of heaven.

"So why can't it be made now?" Gongsun Murong asked as he thought about the words of Bing Yue. He was thinking about the first-class temple alliance, and it was not difficult to raise 10 million Palpalan.

"Because we look down on them now, we are not a person, we are all willing to talk to them, and there are tens of millions of people like me who can't get together. They will never let us evolve slowly like this, and they have no means to improve us like you.

According to my memory, in the past, the Son of God used to make a magical scepter, and I had to use ten million like me. After that, I finished it. This ten million would take a long rest.

The temples nowadays will not allow us to evolve at all. They wish we could exhaust us. Even they know how to do it. You said that if you are ten million like me, you will be a magical scepter, and then it will take a long time to continue to work for them. Are they willing to give?"

Xiaohong's communication skills are getting stronger and stronger now, and she knows how to analyze it for Gongsun Murong.

Gongsun Murong nodded while listening. He admitted that no one was willing to let ten million gemstone red Palpalan be a magical staff, and then he could not help with other work for a long time.

But... "But I can." Gongsun Murong rubbed Xiaohong's head and said.

"Yes, yes, the master is the most powerful. The master is much better than the Son of God. The master has starlight, so he doesn't have money, so he can give it whatever he wants and can make delicious food." Xiaohong emphasized the last point.

"Then we will eat hot pot and double pot today, I will prepare the ingredients." Gongsun Murong looked at the Palpalans and swallowed their saliva, and found that the time for dinner was almost up.

"Okay, after eating, we will go and help you find similar people." Xiaohong achieved her goal and happily promised Gongsun Murong.

For more than four million Palpalan, they don’t look big, but they don’t eat a lot. They can’t support so many things at once than Capodestar.

Every most common Palparam is allowed to eat. It can eat at least five kilograms of food, either before making it, or the last one to the stomach. After rinsing the five kilograms of cabbage, it is just a bottom. The darker the color they are, the more they eat.

Therefore, Gongsun Murong needs to be mobilized from the Galaxy Civilization, which has a special chef group to serve Gongsun Murong and Narasha.

They wanted to feed the colorful fantasy dreams, but the little guys didn't eat much, and they also had gentle assistants. The body of the small planet was not counted in terms of weight, but in size. A cubic kilometer of things is only enough for people to eat a few bites.

Now there is a Palparan added. A sheep is used to drive, and a flock of sheep is also used to send 40,000 tons of various meat rolls and vegetables, and there is also a hot pot and fuel for every ten Palparans.

The hall of the temple could not be installed anymore. For a meal, the Palparans helped open up the space, which made a real dinner.

"Master, what else is there except this smoky pot?" Xiaohong kept eating. What she was most satisfied with was that with this master, eating can be done every meal and every day.

"That's a lot. It's divided into 10,000 cuisines. Each cuisine has a hot pot. Some cuisines don't have only one type of pot. It depends on the material of the pot, the base material, what kind of fire is used, and the dipping sauce is used. It depends on the shabu-shaped dishes, and there are different side dishes, staple foods, wine, and eating them. I haven't eaten them all."

Gongsun Murong smiled and introduced it to the Palpalans. Then Biscewanmais came in, smelling the smell, and his nose moved.

"Gongsun Murong, I have something to tell you." Biscewanmais sat opposite Gongsun Murong without hesitation. He picked up the chopsticks that he could already use skillfully, picked up a piece of duck blood and rinsed it in the pot.

Judging from his posture, Gongsun Murong knew that it was not a big deal. Otherwise, he would not have come up and thought about eating first, so Gongsun Murong moved a plate next to him to Biscewanmais: "Try this, coriander, sweet."

"Okay, after I finished this bite, do you Wanshiguizong Pavilion have no hot pot?" Biscewanmeis nodded and asked about the dishes from the restaurant he wanted to eat the most.

"Yes, but I can't grab a seat of more than 400,000 yuan. They only serve 10,000 tables a day and reserve three tables. It's not that there is no place, but that there is no chef."

"Is it okay for you to make for forty days in a row? Can't they let them work overtime?"

"Okay, but I can't do that. Come and eat this, cabbage heart." Gongsun Murong put a few cabbage hearts in the pot. He didn't ask anything and waited for the other party to say it.

Bissiwanmais finally couldn't help it and said, "Gongsun Murong, you can't imagine it? Because of our previous practices, in just now, sixty chambers of commerce have been willing to cooperate with us. New chambers of commerce, they want to join in. You, oh, the think tank behind you is so powerful."

Biscewanmais became proud and even gave Gongsun Murong a thumbs up.

He thought Gongsun Murong would be equally happy as him, but he didn't expect that Gongsun Murong not only curled his smile when he heard what he said, but also put down his chopsticks.

The sensible Palpalans stopped moving at the same time and turned their heads to look over.

"What, what's wrong?" Biscewanmeis suddenly felt nervous and asked anxiously.

Gongsun Murong closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened his eyes and said, "Is it..."

"Does the chamber of commerce that joined later coincide with the chamber of commerce that we previously cooperated with?" A 'pretty' voice sounded.

"Wow, hostess, are you here?" Xiaohong saw Narasha who suddenly appeared beside her and quickly greeted her in a pleasing manner.

Gongsun Murong suddenly turned around or raised her eyes, looking at Narasha who came out from various places.

This time, Narasha's reaction speed was too fast after waking up. His body and other soul-filled bodies knew about this situation at the same time. When he knew it, Narasha had already appeared.

"Brother Murong, I'm awake, do you miss me?" Narasha hugged Gongsun Murong's neck and shook it.

Gongsun Murong looked at Narasha with his eyes and said, "You grew taller in an instant?"

"I've grown up. Look, I'm half a head shorter than you now. How is the height of a normal young woman? Are you beautiful?" Narasha, who woke up and couldn't wait to show herself, turned around and asked.

"Beautiful!" Gongsun Murong praised him very directly without hesitation.

"Brother Murong, am I in a good figure?"

"Okay, it's absolutely amazing."

"How do I look?"

"It's still as cute as yesterday."

"Is it the one I used to be, or is it the one I am now?"

"It is different beauty, and it reaches the extreme of each period and style."

"What do you say about Biscewanmais?" Narasha instantly changed the object of her speech.

"I said? Beauty." Biscevanmeis said against his will, with different aesthetic views.

"What I asked is whether the Chamber of Commerce that joined later coincides with the Chamber of Commerce that we previously cooperated with?" Narasha emphasized.
Chapter completed!