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It took two days to test the stability of the curvature engine.

Two days later, with the Tilapia command, Beta's speed returned to normal.

Of course, the so-called normal is far more than a hundred times the speed of sound.

After setting the route and setting the automatic driving, Bai Yuekui and Linda were completely liberated.

In two days, most of the little maids have adapted to the living environment of Beta.

We should train and train, and we should talk nonsense.

As a host, Tilapia's favorite thing is the specially prepared small garden.

It is actually not accurate to say that it is a garden, because there are very few flowers here, but it looks like Luo's space fruit and vegetable planting base.

The area is not large, about 2,000 square meters. Except for the surrounding flowers, trees, and benches for rest, most of it is divided into fruit and vegetable fields.

There are fields of apple trees, strawberries, tomatoes, cucumbers, and watermelons. The area is not large, but there are many varieties.

While the Shanhe Sheji Map was there, the little maid would help take care of it from time to time.

Compared with other rooms with extremely strong metal texture, the small garden full of green is considered a paradise on earth on the Beta.

Tilapia was lying on the long lounge chair beside the flowers, with Bibi Dong on her head and Qian Renxue on her feet.

The mother and daughter seemed to be used to the current way of getting along and didn't take it seriously at all.

Bibi Dong flipped through the hard-cover book that Tilapia had read before, while Qian Renxue raised her hand out of boredom, and golden light spread across her palm.

The golden light turned into an arm, rummaging through the strawberry field more than ten meters away.

Soon, with the retracted golden light, seven or eight red strawberries, the size of a baby's fist, appeared in front of Qian Renxue along with the retracted golden light.

The golden light disappeared, the strawberry was suspended in the air, and a ball of water the size of a basin suddenly appeared, wrapping the strawberry.

The water ball rotated and cleaned up the strawberries. Qian Renxue waved her hand and the strawberries were separated from the water ball. The water ball floated to the sky above the strawberry field and exploded, turning into water mist.

The golden light appeared again, turning into a tray to catch a few strawberries.

She picked one up with her fingers and brought it to her lips. She bit off a small piece with her snow-white teeth. Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes happily, showing enjoyment.

He lowered his head and looked at the big feet on his legs, and seemed to think of something. The golden light extended, and the tray was sent to the other end of the bench: "Master, Mom, the strawberries are good, you guys should try them too."

"Thanks."

"good."

The master and servant did not respond politely to the different answers, and each picked up one.

Bibi Dong was similar to her daughter Qian Renxue. She elegantly picked up one with her two white fingers and took small bites.

The tilapia is very bold. I picked one up casually and stuffed it into my mouth before biting.

The unique sweetness of the strawberry exploded in your mouth, and the tilapia's gills moved faster. I was very satisfied with the taste.

He always thought that building a small garden was a good decision.

Starry sky travel is boring, but having a small garden to pass the time makes me feel much better.

Seven or eight strawberries were divided into two. Qian Renxue did not pretend to be generous, and waited for each person to take one, and immediately took back the golden tray.

There were only a few pills left, just enough for her own enjoyment, but she didn't want to share any more.

If you want to eat...you can pick it for others.

As for the few strawberries in his hand, they were considered to be the best ones in the strawberry field. If possible, Angel God only said that he did not want to continue dividing them.

Her daughter's little moves couldn't escape Bibi Dong's eyes.

Out of the corner of my eye, I turned from the hard-cover book to the cheap owner. Seeing that he didn't respond, I couldn't help but snicker in my heart.

It doesn't matter what other people think of her daughter's childlike little moves. To her mother, they are indescribably cute.

As the old saying goes, no matter how old a child is, they will always be a child in the hearts of their parents.

"Dong'er, the power of Rakshasa hasn't affected you for a long time, right?" Bibi Dong was still thinking wildly when she noticed the friction coming from across the gauze skirt, followed by a very familiar voice.

After a little recollection, Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly brightened a little. She closed the hard-cover book and nodded: "Well, you would have almost forgotten it if you didn't tell me. In the past few hundred years, the influence of Rakshasa power on slaves has indeed become less and less.

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It feels like the spirit has become immune to the power of Rakshasa."

Speaking of the power of Rakshasa, Bibi Dong showed a look of surprise, and then unconsciously showed joy.

Bibi Dong's answer made not only Tilapia but also Qian Renxue prick up his ears.

After getting the answer, I felt relieved and stuffed the whole strawberry into my mouth without thinking.

The angels and gods didn’t take it seriously at all. It was a strawberry the size of a baby’s fist.

You know, as early as thousands of years ago, you could swallow duck eggs.

What's more, because of his unique talent, the duck's eggs may continue to expand at any time.

Compared to Qian Renxue's excitement, Tilapia's reaction was mediocre, as if she was just looking for a chat topic and asking a casual question.

"The effect of self-cultivation is good, and I am very close to reaching the level of Xuanxian."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong was surprised for a moment, then nodded and said: "Boss, your eyesight is still as good as ever, I am indeed not far from a breakthrough.

However, compared to the slaves, if I want to break through, it has to be Xueer.

If the slave does not have an unexpected encounter and works steadily, it will take at least one hundred and eighty years.

On the contrary, Xue'er..." Looking up at her daughter, whose cheeks were slightly bulging from swallowing the strawberry, Bibi Dong said proudly: "It's only a year or two away from breaking through to the Xuanxian."

As the number one genius in Douluo Continent, Qian Renxue's talent is unparalleled.

Even if we look at the entire maid group, no one can challenge her talent.

Even Bibi Dong, who has twin martial souls, is inferior to her daughter in terms of cultivation speed alone.

The advantage of twin martial souls is that the second martial soul has a soul ring that can increase soul power. Without this plug-in advantage, Qian Renxue would be the best in the Douluo world based on her training speed alone.

In the maid corps, everyone has similar opportunities, so naturally, Qian Renxue's own talents gradually come to the fore.

Tilapia's attention turned to Qian Renxue, who struggled to swallow the barely chewed strawberries and smiled sweetly.

The angel god who once wanted to be the eldest sister no longer had the arrogance brought by her talent in the past. After two thousand years of suppression, Qian Renxue is now very low-key.

Sister, I'm lucky if I get it, I'm lucky if I lose it, it doesn't matter.

The thin white dress only covers her slim figure. The girl's waist-length golden hair and sweet smile make her look even more pure.

There is no appearance of a little woman, just a little angel who has just come to the world and is not familiar with the world.

The big eyes blinked and blinked, full of expectation, as if to say: "Master, you can praise Xue'er a few words."

Tilapia smiled, raised her legs and scratched the little angel's belly with her toes through her long skirt.

It was very light and itchy. Qian Renxue immediately shrank her stomach and her pink face turned slightly red.

"When you break through to Xuanxian, Xue'er, you will be the ninth member of the maid group."

As a leader, who doesn't know how to draw the pie?

Qian Renxue......

"The ninth member of the maid group, is it finally my turn?" I thought silently in my heart, but the excitement I imagined did not appear, and instead I felt it was natural.

"Even if you don't become a eldest sister, other eldest sisters will not look down upon you because of your own strength.

Except that sometimes the master will ask the eldest sister to discuss matters, even if he becomes the eldest sister, it will be the same as usual.

Pampering is never inferior to those of older sisters.

The force has long been up to standard.

With privilege, I can joke a little more unscrupulously with my master, which is not bad at ordinary times.

So far, it seems that the biggest gain is to call me boss without being ashamed.

But..." Beiqi bit her red lips lightly, and Qian Renxue showed her confusion: "But... I'm used to calling you master. If I change my words in the future, I'll always feel so awkward."
Chapter completed!