For some reason, the sixty breeders felt sad and inexplicably sad after they looked at their Xulunmu Agus after watching the pile of food.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha had no experience in this, and the atmosphere was very serious.

Rourou stopped there, and the delicious food in front of her seemed to be no longer delicious.

The people on the planet where Gongsun Murong and Narasha were born immediately held a high-level meeting, which was about giving all children on the planet a happy and fair treatment.

Xiao Qi and Xiaolang's two babies were affected by emotions and told their parents about the incident.

Murong Qingwan understood as soon as he heard this, the matter was very simple, but his son and daughter-in-law had never experienced it. The two were too young and had been fighting and had less specific feelings in their studies.

The situation at this moment is like an adult taking his children out for a walk and coming to a place selling high-end snacks. There is also a stall selling ordinary snacks next to the high-end snacks.

Other children usually can only sell some snacks in ordinary snack stalls. Although it is not enough, it is just like that. Look at the children around them, there is no difference.

But at this time, suddenly, a parent brought his children to a high-end area and told his children to choose whatever they want, but if they don’t choose well, they will buy them all.

The children nearby were watching. If they insisted on buying, it would be like parents crying, and the parents would be very angry and pull the child away. But no, the children understood that they could not buy it, so they just looked at it jealously, and then turned around and walked home silently.

This moment is a shock to both children and parents. If a child who buys high-end snacks is good, he will feel that he will eat it himself. It will be difficult for other people of the same age to read it again.

This is even more true for adults. Adults from rich families want to help other people's children, but they cannot find any reason, which makes people think it is a gift. However, adults from poor families see that their children are so sensible, and naturally feel distressed and guilty.

This is the situation, but it is more serious than the metaphor of children and parents. Because children do not work, gentle assistants are making money for their masters, and they are also working, but they get different things. Gentle assistants have no choice but to let them recognize their master?

So Murong Qingwan and Gongsun Dekang, who had extremely excellent analytical skills and absolutely powerful diplomatic skills, began to give advice to their son and daughter-in-law.

In their opinion, this is an opportunity, a very good opportunity, seized, and can help the son and daughter-in-law gain more easily in the ninth-level civilization.

Transmitted through the baby's soul resonance.

After receiving the news, Gongsun Murong and Narasha didn't say anything to thank their parents, and started to act according to their parents' plan.

Gongsun Murong came to the keeper as a manager and said, "I am new. According to the rules of our place, newcomers should invite experienced people to dinner. If you can accept my invitation, I will be honored."

It is a good thing that someone treats you. The administrators have seen the two people take out the food for the gentle assistant to eat, and they look very appetizing.

He agreed naturally. Under the guidance of Gongsun Murong, he flew out a long distance. There was no need to place tables and chairs in space. Gongsun Murong took out hundreds of food and wine, and everyone was floating and eating. It was a party.

Narasha didn't go with her, she communicated with Rourou and kept getting food out.

Rub and move to other gentle assistants, and invite similar people to have dinner with him. It is said that the host and the host gather together, and they communicate with them. Today everyone celebrates the newcomer's joining. It takes a long time.

Sixty gentle assistants knew that the master had not given this order, but the master was eating and there were invitations from similar people. Why not eat it once? Anyway, the new kind looks like his master is very nice to him.

As a result, the dominant consciousness bodies flew out and followed the soft consciousness bodies to eat in space. They ate and communicated with each other while communicating, no longer as cold as before.

The people of the Galaxy Civilization are busy gathering countless foods and sending them to the vicinity of one of Narasha's bodies. The soul of Narasha's galaxy is filled with the body floating in space. As long as food comes, it will be transmitted immediately.

Narasha here kept taking out the food and enjoyed it for sixty-one gentle assistants.

The previous gentle assistant worked hard and seriously to teach Rourou various knowledge and experiences, especially the gentle assistant who manages the keeper. He has the richest experience. He not only knows how to make himself healthier, but also participates in wars.

After eating other people's delicious food and unlimited amounts, he has always led the steps he taught. After pouring a lot of wine, they became fumigated and said everything they should say and not say.

Rourou knew that it was created by the master for himself at this moment, so he studied hard. He ate the slowest and did not drink, so he focused most of his attention on gaining experience.

The more he learned about the situation, the more he felt that he had found a good master.

The seniors told him that as long as they enter a human race area and are discovered, whether they fight or flee, there are only two final outcomes, one is death, and the other is arrested by a level nine civilization after learning the news.

They don’t know how they appear, but they already exist when they have consciousness.

The value they create for the ninth-level civilization is far greater than the value they gained from their efforts. The ninth-level civilization attaches importance to them because it attaches importance to their abilities rather than their quality of life. If they are about to die, the ninth-level civilization will take action to treat it, but will not give them more enjoyment in their daily lives.

Narasha followed and thought of cows. Humans also attached great importance to cows, especially cows with a lot of milk. If cows get sick, humans will treat them, but the food they eat cannot be equated with the price of milk sold.

The identity and status of a cow is not even as good as a pet dog. The puppy cannot provide any substantial benefits, but provides spiritual comfort.

Simply put, the current gentle assistant is a very useful tool in the eyes of the ninth-level civilization Fenheng Kingdom, but because their size is too large and so many tentacles make people uncomfortable to watch, no one regards them as a pet.

You only need to provide them with the most basic material for survival, but you are unwilling to give more and pay attention to them lies in the value they can create, and it is definitely not about pampering them themselves.

"There are all ants under the level." Narasha understood that people of the ninth-level civilization were so arrogant. Not to mention gentle assistants, they didn't care even if they were civilizations of a race. What they cared about was interests and respect, that is, their status was high.

Narasha’s ideas were passed on to her younger brother and sister uncontrollably. The two babies couldn’t understand them, but there was always a special feeling.

They told their parents what they knew.

Gongsun Dekang nodded, as if he was talking to the baby, and as if he was talking to himself.

"So, no matter how high our identity and status are, don't forget the years we used to. History is not just a piece of text, but also a rule that tells us how to do it. As long as you have not yet transcended the limits of the level of civilization, you are still within the rules. When you feel that you are not in everything and are high above you, you have violated the rules, but what's terrible is that you don't have that strength yet, and you can't even see clearly the situation you are facing."

Murong Qingwan said seriously: "What we need to do is to let our people know everything and know everything we have experienced from primitive society to what we are now. From now on, we must send more people to low-level civilizations to experience life and limit their abilities. We should also take more time to observe among the people."

Murong Weiyan followed and said, "When you are not in some things, you actually lose a lot. As the colorful dreamers said, they are not good enough to control their creatures and do not vigorously develop their abilities. So when the stars explode, they clearly have ways to escape, but are strangled by their own inertial thinking."

The little guys next to them smiled. They didn't care about the life and death of creatures they had never been exposed to. They just simply agreed with what they said to them.

"Tell your brother and sister-in-law to win over gentle assistants, and our Galaxy civilization will provide absolute support and assistance." Gongsun Dekang said to his son and daughter.

"Yeah!" the two babies responded together.

"What's wrong with learning? I have to learn how your sister-in-law speaks." Gongsun Dekang knew it was Narasha's answering habits when he heard it.

Murong Qingwan glared at her eyes: "What's wrong with my daughter-in-law? If you have the ability, you can wait for her to sleep. Your current strength is the same as her. Let's see her sleep once, what should you do after you wake up? Humph!"

"No, I mean, it's not good to learn something else, it's just to learn your sister-in-law's way of speaking." Gongsun Dekang quickly made a move.

He now knew that his daughter-in-law was not a human being. If others worked hard to practice, her daily improvement could be better than her. Others finally understood something. When she woke up, she immediately opened the gap.

The only person who can keep up with her pace of improvement is her own son... Gongsun Murong. According to what they said and the actual situation they saw, whenever their daughter-in-law sleeps, her son will inevitably break through suddenly, that is, her son with extremely talented son. If it were someone else, she would have committed suicide in shame.

"Are you scared?" Murong Qingwan gave him a blank look.

"What does it mean to be afraid? No matter how powerful it is, it is my daughter-in-law. It is my enemy who is afraid." Gongsun Dekang is very good at positioning.

Narasha got the news and let the supply go, allowing sixty gentle assistants to have a good meal, a meal of what seems normal to humans, rather than eating any soil and energy.

As we were eating and chatting, Rourou found that there was not much usefulness in what everyone said, so he asked them: "How about my master? Why don't you come here and join us."

Sixty gentle assistants stopped eating and looked at Rourou, conveying the same message one after another. They could no longer choose another master, and had already recognized the master.
Chapter completed!