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Lin Gong's death was successfully blamed on Si Gu Jian, and Fan Xian was assassinated by Cheng Jushu. The Qing State had an excuse to start a war, and the two countries officially went to war.

The Qing Kingdom relied on military force to establish the country, and with the massive financial support from the internal treasury created by Ye Qingmei, the Qing Kingdom was invincible on the battlefield.

War is fought for money. This sentence is not entirely true, but it is somewhat true.

At least the wealthy Qing soldiers were better trained and had better logistical support, and they were never stingy with rewards on the battlefield.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, not to mention that the Qing Kingdom relied on military force to build the country.

In a very short period of time, the Qing Kingdom conquered one state in Northern Qi.

There are great masters on both sides, and the land of one state has reached the limit of the tolerance of the great master Ku He of the Northern Qi Dynasty. Emperor Lao Yin Bi Qing decisively stopped.

Every move in the game between the superiors is likely to involve the lives of countless inferiors.

The Northern Qi Dynasty's request for peace was a signal, and Emperor Qing naturally borrowed the donkey from the slope.

During the war, Tilapia said: "Gan, Yashe's business will be reduced by at least 30%."

There is a war outside and good news comes one after another. It is naturally better to celebrate and drink wine than to drink tea.

"There is radiation everywhere in this world. I really don't understand how ordinary people here survive to this day."

Ye Ruoyi stretched out her hand, as if she could catch the radiation in her palm and looked at it, she couldn't help but complain.

"How we survived will be known after the experimental base studies Sang Wen's physical condition." The master and servant sat on the roof to enjoy the breeze, with several side dishes prepared by Emma herself placed beside them.

Sang Wen and Chu Ran were sent back to Shanhe Shejitu by Tilapia. In order to live comfortably, Tilapia chose Ye Ruoyi.

Although Sang Wen and Chu Ran were able to serve others, they did not have the ability to serve as personal maids.

Apart from Sweet Potato, among the maids, the one who knows how to serve others is undoubtedly Ye Ruoyi.

Playing with an ordinary pottery cup, Tilapia looked towards the direction of the palace.

Due to the height problem here, although he could see beyond the higher palace walls, he could only see the roofs of several tall buildings in the palace.

"Do you want to take over this world?" Ye Ruoyi frowned slightly and boldly guessed.

She saw a certain emotion in the cheap master's eyes and couldn't help but make associations.

Tilapia played with the ceramic cup, neither admitting nor denying.

Seeing this, Ye Ruoyi said thoughtfully: "The earth in this world is full of nuclear radiation, and the cultivation system is completely different from ours.

Although everyone's current strength is not affected, the effect of practicing here is not great.

Moreover, according to the plot, it seems that the bodies of people in this world have adapted to nuclear radiation.

Although I don't know the reason, their physical constitution may not be suitable for joining the maid corps.

Use the cultivation methods of this world to practice, and the end point can be seen at a glance.

If we don't use it, once the locals mutate due to their bodies adapting to nuclear radiation and are no longer suitable for the Maid Corps' training methods, it won't make much sense for us to take over this world."

"We'll wait until the results of Sang Wen's physical examination come out. I'm still considering whether to take over this world." He put down the ceramic cup, grabbed a handful of peanuts baked by Emma himself and threw two into his mouth. Tilapia said vaguely: "

Apart from that Sang Wen, I have little interest in other people in this world. It doesn't really matter whether I take it or not.

However, that artificial intelligence in the temple is pretty good. You can go there later and help me get the source code back.

By the way, let’s see if there is any future technology that we don’t have, and if so, pack a copy.”

...Ye Ruoyi.

Got it.

I finally understood why the cheap master asked me to serve him.

Serving is one thing, and on the other hand, a team of personal maids, and he is the only master in the computer field.

Although other people have done some research to develop their abilities because of their super genes, compared to me, they are just rubbish.

"Okay, when the plot is over, I will go to the temple." According to the plot, maximizing perception, sister Ruoyi instantly located the location of the temple in the far north.

If it's just the source code, Tilapia doesn't know it, she knows it in her heart. It can be operated remotely.

However, the various black technologies unique to it make it necessary to pay a visit in the future.

"Do you want the half-broken robot inside?" Ye Ruoyi asked casually as she filled up the tilapia wine glass.

"want.

It doesn't matter whether it's a plot or not. If you want to go now, you can go now.

Don't worry, I won't kill the donkey."

...Ye Ruoyi.

"Haha, you also know that you are used to getting rid of troubles and killing donkeys." She complained in her heart, and Ye Ruoyi understood that she was stable this time.

Thinking about it, if you simply ask yourself to go to the temple to get the source code, it will be the same for the owner to go there by yourself. There is no need to specially call yourself out.

"Could it be that...I am also the prepared little cotton-padded jacket in the master's heart now?" Thinking about it, I felt a little happy.

Looking secretly at Tilapia, the little maid's cheeks turned red for no apparent reason.

It is obvious that Ruoyi is not exempt from several common misconceptions.

If someone knew it, he would definitely tell the little maid, yes, you are right.

Except for sweet potatoes, the maid team is the most attentive when serving you.

The master and servant were in opposite directions, chatting without a word, when a figure suddenly landed on the kitchen roof.

Seeing the two masters and servants on the other roof, they waved their hands familiarly and jumped a few times to land next to them.

"Uncle Luo, I can't sleep. Let's drink some." Fan Xian shook the wine bottle in his hand and sat down on the other side of Tilapia.

Then, without waiting for the dark-faced Tilapia to speak, he jokingly said with a smile: "Miss Ruoyi, I'm not disturbing the good things between you and my Uncle Luo, are you?"

"Master Fan is joking, this slave is just drinking with his master to relieve his boredom, there is nothing good to be done.

Since you are here, it is just a good time to have a few drinks with the master, and I will prepare some side dishes."

Seeing the cheap owner's dark face, Ye Ruoyi suddenly smiled with crooked eyebrows, stood up and returned the greeting, then immediately jumped off the roof.

She was also convinced by Fan Xian.

He had only been out for a few days, and this was already the third time Fan Xian came to see his master for a drink at night.

"Drink, I think the meal is enough." Seeing Ruoyi leave, Fan Xian immediately ran to Ye Ruoyi's place, took out the chopsticks from his arms and ate, Tilapia couldn't help but blush.

Suddenly I felt a little regretful, regretting that I shouldn't have let Emma cook some dishes to go with the wine last time.

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"It's delicious, Uncle Luo, you can eat it too." Fan Xian picked up a chopstick and stuffed the beef tenderloin into his mouth, and said vaguely: "I'm telling you, drinking on an empty stomach is not good for your health. If you want to drink to the fullest, you must fill your stomach in advance.

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"Bring your own chopsticks today." Tilapia reminded someone expressionlessly.

"Yes, aren't you afraid of causing trouble to Miss Zoey?"

In terms of being thick-skinned, someone admitted that Fan Xian is definitely not inferior to him.

"Nima, bring your own chopsticks, you are so talented."

Luo had never doubted Emma's craftsmanship.

Even if he was not the best chef at first, after 20,000 years of hard work, now he is definitely the best chef he has ever seen.

Fan Xian, the illegitimate son of Uncle Sinan, has been a man for two generations. He has eaten all kinds of royal dishes, but he has never eaten such good food.

It's obviously a simple home-cooked stir-fry with simple ingredients, but Uncle Luo's dishes taste delicious.

He didn't want to eat and drink every now and then. The problem was that after eating Yashe's food, eating other people's food would be exaggerated, but it would be difficult to whet his appetite.

As a disciple of Fei Jie, he can easily taste the various ingredients added to the dishes to see if there are any addictive ingredients.

But even those ordinary ingredients can be transformed into magic, making people want to stop eating and want to eat again.

After eating it only once, Fan Xian felt that his mouth was being chewed and other dishes were not tasty.

Adhering to the principle of being the only fellow countryman and not taking advantage of the bastard, Fan Xian started his journey of making money.

If you can get away with it, you can count it as a meal, and you can use it as a deduction from the wages you earned as a storyteller when you were a child.

A black-hearted capitalist, he, Fan Xian, is doing justice for heaven, robbing the rich and giving to the poor when he eats everything.
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