The breeder and others were busy taking care of their gentle assistants and asking them if they were feeling uncomfortable and whether they needed medicine.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha looked at the breeders' expressions, as if they were afraid that the gentle assistant would say they were uncomfortable, and they were not sure whether they were caring about pets or afraid of spending money.

The gentle assistant who belonged to Gongsun Murong ran back, but the other person ignored him. He was very unhappy and ran back to his master for comfort.

"Rou Rou, wait first, don't swallow it first." Narasha named her directly, regardless of whether she agreed or not, she was called Rou Rou, a word from her assistant.

Rourou may understand the origin of the name, and thinks it is better than Wen Wen, Aid and Hand, so he defaults.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha did not let Rourou learn to eat. They flew over and observed other gentle assistants to see what they ate and accumulated harmful to their bodies.

The two of them didn't ask what they collected was useful. It was estimated that only the technology of level nine civilization would be applied, which was very precious.

But the two of them felt that the practice of level 9 civilization was too cold. The things collected by the gentle assistant were obviously precious, but they still had to be exploited. Yes, exploitation, treat everything as a transaction under the rules.

If it were replaced by Galaxy Civilization, it would definitely provide Wenro Assistant with everything they needed for free. Usually, many dedicated people were sent to take care of him so that Wenro Assistant could be in a happy mood, grow up healthily, and work hard.

Now I work hard, but it is oppressive. The pressure of competition between each other is so great that it is indifferent to my peers.

Think about it, if the colorful dreams were intersecting each other with the attitudes between the gentle assistants they saw in front of them, how could they be liked? Not to mention the united combat power.

"Anyway, it's not our civilization, right, Brother Murong, they are willing to follow the rules, so we just look for opportunities." Narasha looked down on this social structure.

Gongsun Murong nodded without saying a word. He observed that the thing spit out by a gentle assistant was very small and about twenty cubic centimeters. The keeper in charge of him was very happy. He took out a box, packed the things spit out by the gentle assistant, and took out about one hundred kilograms of meat, flew over, and his gentle assistant stretched out his tentacles to catch it, throwing the meat into his mouth like swallowing dust.

Narasha's eyes were wide open. More than 100 kilograms of meat were given to people, which was a lot. Ordinary people couldn't eat, but if they were given to Wenrou Assistant, weren't you afraid that Wenrou Assistant would stick that little thing to her teeth?

With his eyes rolling, Narasha flew to the person who had just received important substances and said with a smile: "Oh, are you still giving it to meat? It's great."

She actually wanted to ask why she only gave her some meat, but she was afraid that if she asked, she would ask for money and information, so she changed her method.

The breeder did not think too much and told Narasha directly: "Don't look at the fact that we make planet breeding and planting, there are many creatures on the front line that need to supplement food. A large amount of food should be sent to the creatures fighting on the front line to eat. The remaining excess should be exported to exchange for other ninth-level civilizations."

Narasha listened and thought about it. She didn't ask other level nine civilizations why they bought food. Instead, she took out her own money and said, "I also want to buy meat for my gentle assistant."

She counted there, counting one by one, no matter how much meat was.

The keeper looked at Narasha's money and said casually: "You can buy a lot of money, like what I gave you, you can buy a thousand copies. But you can't buy all meat, you also have to buy potions. Poisoning and radiation have a lot to the gentle assistant."

"I don't buy it for Rourou. He hasn't made any money yet. How can I spend it for him?" Narasha refused.

The keeper who spoke to her was very satisfied with her transformation and said, "Yes, you can't spend money if you don't make money. It can already work and you have to provide greater benefits to the owner."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rourou on the other side heard it and became nervous. He rushed to the forefront of a meteorite, grabbed it with his tentacles and stuffed it into his mouth.

Gongsun Murong quickly issued an order: "Stop, wait and see."

Rourou stopped blankly and turned around in confusion. He was afraid that he had no food, especially the delicious barbecue, so he thought about working hard. Why did the owner want to stop himself?

Gongsun Murong continued to observe other gentle assistants, and even flew up and put his hand on someone else's gentle assistant to detect, and Narasha also came to help.

After seeing three substances spit out from the mouths of several gentle assistants, the two finally knew what kind of things would cause harm to the gentle assistant.

Gongsun Murong came to the keeper who was in charge of everyone and asked, "Can I buy a small amount of two substances, one with poison and the other with radiation."

The breeder shook his head: "No, your money is not enough. The gentle assistants spit out the smallest substance. All the money you just took out can't be bought, but your money can buy boxes for substances and ten boxes. Radiation and poison will also cause great harm to our bodies. If you put it in boxes, you can save money for physical treatment.

Of course, you are the soul-filled bodies, so you don’t care. However, if your body dies, we will charge you for entry. Unfortunately, our level nine civilization is not allowed to steal your war resources according to the rules. If you buy it, the price will be too high, otherwise we will also use soul-filled."

Gongsun Murong thought and asked: "I will buy ten boxes from you. Please let us observe two substances that are harmful to the gentle assistant. Is it OK?"

The keeper agreed with satisfaction: "Yes, let you observe that the work will be finished today."

From this, Gongsun Murong concluded that the other party must have increased a lot of prices, otherwise it would not be so happy.

Ask Narasha to give all the money to the other party and take the other party’s ten boxes. The space in the box is not small, and it can hold something a little more than one cubic decimeter, including two boxes with a few cubic centimeters of material.

The two took it and ran aside to study.

The keeper looked at them flying far away, smiled and counted the money he had in his hands. He made a profit of at least five times, which belonged to his power as a manager. Other keepers could not provide guidance to new people who recognized their masters, nor were they allowed to trade with new people before he got enough benefits.

As long as the newcomer has something to ask for, he must first pass the benefits. He will pay attention to the benefits he gets to other breeders, but not much.

Now he felt that his income was good, so he greeted the other fifty-nine breeders and said, "When I returned to the planet, I will give you two servings of meat each, and I will not give you any money, so I will buy it cheaply together."

The other keepers flattered happily. Although they knew in their hearts that the money saved from buying meat was earned by the leader, they also had to show their due respect. Who made the leader the only keeper who recognized the owner after the last battle?

Not only is the boss the most authoritative, but also because the boss’s gentle assistant has the longest recognition of his master, high work efficiency, strong anti-toxicity and radiation resistance.

This leader has established good cooperative relationships with many senior figures and has cultivated his own power. Confronting him is confronting the organization, confronting the rules, and confronting the will of many senior figures.

A breeder said to the leader with concern: "Boss, please care about their extra charges. If they know about it in the future, will it be detrimental to you?"

The leading breeder smiled and looked at the spoken subordinate, waved his hand, and said, "No. They are smarter than you, knowing that I have more money, but they still give it very happily. They feel that when they first arrive in a new place, as newcomers, they must pay the price they deserve. They have fairness and justice in their hearts, but they will not ask others to do it. Because they cannot conflict with us."

Another breeder agreed: "What the boss said is, not to mention that they cannot go to the planet today, unless they let the gentle assistant work now. And they can get things so that they can have money to spend on the planet."

The other keepers agreed, as if their leader was completely correct.

In fact, they didn't know that Gongsun Murong and Narasha would not care about newcomers or newcomers. They wanted to achieve their goals as soon as possible. Money was not important to the two of them. They could make money if they wanted to make money. They even found the person on the battleship that picked them up and could get a manor directly. As long as they were willing to invite a meal at the manor, they would eat the kind of meal that made the gentle assistant magically recognize the master.

As for planet consumption, people's soul space is connected, and they want to eat and use it, what's the point? At worst, don't go to the planet and send a house directly to it. You can even build a gravitational atmosphere space manor, floating in space, isn't the planet also floating?

Gongsun Murong and Narasha first tried the poison and pointed it at the poisonous substance with their hands. The two looked at each other and nodded. It turned out that it was poisonous enough and could actually hurt mental power.

Open another box and radiate one place, and feel it up close. Gongsun Murong and Narasha discovered that this radiation consumed the number of metabolisms of cells. After the metabolism was consumed, the person died.

The two began to use their mental power to drive away poison. The light and plant techniques were used, but the effect was not obvious, but there was, and then the Fuxi Art was used. The elimination effect on the poison was reflected, and all poisons were excreted.

But there is no way to radiation.

"Rou Rou, open your mouth, let's go in." Narasha greeted Rou Rou. After Rou Rou opened her mouth, she and Gongsun Murong Fei entered and asked Rou Rou to close her mouth.

Then a colorful dream appeared.

"Come on, little guy, help us see if we can clear the radiation." Narasha said with her hugging the little guy.

When on the tourist star, the little guy can help others treat radiation diseases, and the efficacy is significant. Now it depends on whether they are okay.

"Okay." The little guy was willing to do things for Gongsun Murong and Narasha. After agreeing, his body emitted light and shone on the two people. The two people immediately felt comfortable all over, but the blue color on the little guy's body became a little lighter.

After helping with the radiation, the little guy said: "It is different from other radiation. It requires our own energy to be consumed, which is neutralization. We can try to absorb and digest other radiation. It is very powerful."

"You are even better." Gongsun Murong praised happily. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!