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Chapter 440 The shock from food

Seeing that the colorful dreams could solve the radiation problem, Gongsun Murong was happy, and Narasha had already cheered and kept kissing the little guy in her arms.

The little guys showed a happy expression again, so they liked to be held and kissed. They were most satisfied with the idea that they could help others do things, and they were afraid that they would be useless.

Radiation doesn't matter to the little guy. It just evaporates part of the body's energy. When you go back and eat something, you will replenish it. You can also be allowed to drink a few more sips of wine. You should know that the position of coming to help the owner's work is a challenge, and you don't want to go back when you come.

"Can I stay?" the little guy asked nervously.

Narasha shook her head gently: "No, you have to go back, I'll find you next time."

"It won't be me next time, everyone else is waiting, line up." The little guy told their secret.

"I will come a lot next time. I allow you to always be a member of the colorful dream that comes here." Gongsun Murong didn't want others to know that he has other means to solve the radiation problem now.

The little guy was satisfied this time, and excitedly said, and was sent back by Narasha.

Gongsun and Murong looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. They did not need to buy things from Fenheng Kingdom, which would save money. Then they tried to buy things and techniques of level nine civilizations, or used the method of treating guests and giving gifts to bring their relationships with others. As for the two of them to suffer some hardship and fatigue here, it was nothing. Everything was for civilization and race.

When the keepers were still quietly discussing how to get Gongsun Murong to owe debts and then repay the interest indemnity, Gongsun Murong had already directed Rourou to start working.

"Rubb, go and eat it. Eat the stone hard. Don't be afraid. We have a way to help you relieve any harm. There are countless people behind us who are making barbecue and other delicacies for you. When we are tired of doing the work, we will eat it and do it after eating."

Gongsun Murong patted the head of the little Wenrou assistant with his hand, which was conscious in his body. He told him that he was actually standing on someone else's body, saying that he was patting, just like standing on the earth and slapping the ground with his hand.

Rourou is simple, but not stupid. He saw that his kind of life was not good. The so-called high status means that people who control the same kind of people have a high status.

Especially those keepers, when asking their kind of people where they are uncomfortable, they are very worried about spending potions. The so-called care is about their money, not really about their kind. Yes, according to the female companion next to the owner, it is called hypocrisy.

It is better to have your own master and female companion. Give yourself a lot of meat and drink wine. You should first see what the damage you suffer from in the same kind of person is like. You should study the harmful substances so that you can solve the problem. Only then can you do things.

"I will work hard." Rourou left this mental fluctuation and rushed into the meteorite group. He stuffed stones, gas groups, and other ice cubes composed of other substances into his mouth like a madman.

He is not afraid that his body cannot bear it. He knows that his master will have a way to solve all problems. He wants to show his own value. Let his fellow breeders see what an excellent gentle assistant is, and ignore his fellow breeders and know how good his master is to him.

Rouru's crazy behavior made Gongsun Murong and Narasha absolutely treat the commanded pets well, so the two told their younger brothers and sisters to immediately mobilize people to make barbecue, and there must be more food, and must not let Rouru not eat enough.

Since ancient times, the Galaxy civilization has known the importance of food, so when it opened its territory and expanded its territory, it attached the most importance to planting and breeding. Food output has always been oversupply, but it would rather let the food rot than reduce the yield.

At this time, we knew that Gongsun Murong and Narasha needed a lot of food to raise gentle assistants. The families of the Galaxy Civilization were divided into one special breeding and planting planets, and the alliance was divided into two.

Ten planets will do nothing in the future, just to provide logistics support for Rourou. There are also a large number of teachers and apprentices to form a huge team, intending to take turns to make food.

Because I had to hurry today and had no time to prepare, a large number of people helped make roasted whole lamb, roasted suckling pig, and some made large bacon pancakes. In the absence of knowing what Rourou really had, in order to have a balanced nutrition, countless vegetables were washed and mixed in the sauce, and there were also boiling cabbages, one large pot after another.

Someone else kneaded the noodles and skewed the stuffing, and prepared to give Rourou a bun tomorrow. The whole sheep series of mutton soup and lamb chops are also included in the agenda.

All the dishes were taken, and they asked to put them in the front.

Xulunmu Agus who worked for the ninth-level civilization Fenheng Kingdom would never have imagined that their new companions would have any support behind them. It was a system running, and it was a team that divided the labor and cooperated.

They had stopped at this moment and stared at the newcomer who was not even afraid of indigestion or poisoning or radiation.

They wondered if they had time to eat at the speed of their newcomer and control the toxic substances in their bodies? His master hasn't bought him medicine yet, right? He wants to die?

You should know that this area is the place with the most toxic and radiation substances, so they were sent to him. He could not survive by eating it like this.

Sixty breeders did not care to order their gentle assistants to continue working, and they were shocked by Rourou's crazy behavior.

Turning around and looking at the man and woman flying there, they really want to ask, are you planning to make your gentle assistant lose your life? Then what value do you have?

The keeper, who is responsible for managing the gentle assistant team of the master, suddenly shuddered, moved to Gongsun Murong a few times, and roared at Gongsun Murong: "Stop, let it stop, you idiot, you just want to make money by yourself, it will die, it will die."

Gongsun Murong looked at the administrator in front of him calmly, knowing what the other party was afraid of, and was afraid that he would kill Rourou. The superiors blamed him for not managing well and not explaining clearly the matter of raising Gentle Assistant.

So he didn't say anything and made the other party anxious. Who told the other party to cheat him of money just now? He might not care about the small amount of money, but care about being plotted against others.

Narasha advised the keeper: "It's okay, don't you still have medicine? If you see that he can't do it, give him medicine."

"But you don't have it. You have no money, let alone buy it. It will die. Soon. Let it stop, I beg you, give it, give it money. You just gave it to me, and you will give it back to you. Let it stop taking it, buy medicine, buy medicine first, hurry up."

The breeder took out the money and stuffed it into Narasha's hand. He was really scared. He just came and then had a problem. Finally, he had an extra gentle assistant who recognized the master. He died in one day and his manager would be cleaned up.

Narasha didn't answer, but said, "I'll use this money to buy a box. Do you think how many can I buy? Ten? I have ten now, can I buy ninety more? Is the money you give me enough?"

"Enough. Enough, let's get together, we'll give you ninety ones. It was yours, so stop." The keeper was stunned at first, and then quickly agreed, wasn't it just for the other party to give fifty boxes for nothing? Give it.

"Okay, thank you, Rourou. Let's take a break first and have a meal." Narasha was satisfied. She made a profit this time and asked Rourou to stop working.

When Rourou heard that there was something to eat, he stuffed the last meteorite in front of him into his mouth and moved it directly. The small one came out of the big mouth, looking forward to it.

Narasha looked at the keeper, and the keeper immediately asked for a box from each of his subordinates, and finally made up for the rest of the rest. Regardless of his subordinates' unhappiness, he stuffed ninety boxes to Narasha together.

The food didn't come, but it didn't work. Narasha pushed Little Rourou: "Go in, we'll go in, and wait a while, the meat isn't baked, hurry up."

When they went in, Gongsun Murong and Narasha immediately went to the uncomfortable position Rourou said, took a box and put a few pieces of substance in it. While using Fuxi Art to help drive away poison, they called Colorful Fantasy Dream to neutralize radiation.

The breeder outside wiped his sweat from exhaustion, flew back slowly, and told the fifty-nine other breeders: "Don't take advantage of them in the future. They are crazy people. I hope that the substance accumulated by the things their gentle assistant just ate is enough to buy medicine."

The keepers were very unhappy. They handed over a box each and the boss made up 31. The boss made a profit of five times the difference just now, which means that the boss made a profit, but they lost it.

The manager and keeper seemed to know what his subordinates thought and said calmly: "Helping his companions is a manifestation of our team spirit. If they don't know anything, they should take the initiative to tell them so that they don't accidentally do something wrong. Who did you tell me? Of course, I have the greatest responsibility, so I took out the most boxes, and you just took out one. Okay, let's talk to them more about the key points in the future and work."

The breeders cursed in their hearts, directed their gentle assistants and continued to eat stones.

In his soft belly, Gongsun Murong and Narasha collected two toxic and three radiant blocks of matter, which together were less than one cubic decimeter, but it definitely exceeded 200 cubic centimeters, and each type exceeded 200 cubic centimeters.

When asked Rourou, Rourou said he was very uncomfortable, that's right. He had a good idea. The stones in the place where he rushed over contained more than two substances.

After treatment, Rourou and as intact as before, first let Gongsun Murong and Narasha come out, and then he spit out the big pieces of other things. He doesn't like to use these things as food. He wants to eat meat and drink wine.

The keeper in charge saw that the two people came out and came to watch the income of the two people. Narasha didn't hide it and opened the box and let him see it.

The breeder first glanced at Rou Rou with concern, then stared at the box that had been covered with jealousy, and said to the two people: "You are so lucky, but don't let the gentle assistant fight so hard in the future, otherwise it will die. What you need to do now is hand over the things and exchange them for potions."

Gongsun Murong asked Narasha to put away the box and said, "We will do it. Now it's time to give Rourou a meal. Please make some distance away."

The keeper didn't understand what it meant and flew back a few kilometers.

Then I saw barbecue constantly appearing in front of Narasha, piles after piles, and soon a small hill appeared. When the hills accumulated with food reached millions of cubic meters in size, countless water began to appear again.

"This, this is..." asked the keeper.

"For Rourou to eat, the liquid is wine, thank you for Rourou." Gongsun Murong introduced casually.

The other keepers were helpless. Their gentle assistants looked at the barbecue like a mountain and the large drop of wine. After watching for a while, they turned around silently and continued to work with their tentacles.

But there is a heavy, helpless and sad spiritual fluctuations rippling in the place where they stay in space.
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