The place they went to was a farm of other gentle assistants, with a total of 2,920 people, sixty people recognized the owner, and one thousand three hundred and twenty people able to work, and the others had to be raised slowly.

The status of the breeders is high in this place. Without the guidance of the owner, other gentle assistants will always be distracted even if they can work. Most of the time they do not eat stones, but learn how to spit out what they eat according to the requirements with the assistance of a large number of personnel.

There are still many people who cannot work. Once they are let go, they will run away and must be bound forever.

Whenever the keepers come back, they must be a time to show off, which makes other people who want to become keepers envious.

Other breeders who want gentle assistants to recognize their owners will always invite them to dinner or give gifts in hopes that they can tell some secrets.

There is a relationship of naked interests between each other and no relationship between the same civilization.

This is true from top to bottom.

Unlike the Galaxy civilization, which compete with each other for positions, Gongsun Dekang was not only able to get the right to speak, but more often he helped other families after getting the benefits.

It’s not that he cannot exchange resources and technology for more benefits, but that he understands that if the development speed of other families cannot keep up, the Gongsun family will be unable to support it, so he needs to help with less benefits.

In fact, the most important thing is that they have developed over the years and have feelings for each other. Sometimes they are bad behind it, but it is not a death, but it is a political struggle.

If the patriarch of a certain family came over and told him that I had a baby in my family who had just been born and had not yet obtained the planet, so I would give me some colorful dreams and help me teach them. He had to give them, not only colorful dreams, but also other gifts. He would like to express his congratulations, and he could not mention any request.

This is called favor, and it is also a relationship that has been in contact for a long time. After being together for so long, no matter if you want something, it’s not OK?

If it doesn't work, don't you think about how we used the force when you dealt with your son's disappearance?

But if it were Fenheng Kingdom, it would all become profits and no feelings. The result of the system reaching a certain level, and everyone acted entirely on the rules, even among relatives.

This is what Gongsun Murong and Narasha saw at this moment, and they arrived at the place.

Gentle assistants like planets floated in the sky. When they arrived, countless people flew over and showed charming smiles to the sixty breeders.

Even those who give money in person or things in person.

Sixty breeders have become old men, arrogant, ostentatious, and looking down. They don’t look a little friendly to the people.

"Brother Murong, why do they do this? The higher the status and the more power they have, the more they should have no status? You see, my father-in-law and mother-in-law come out, they all step on the ground, and then greet the people around them kindly, and even carry the other people's babies and kiss them again and again.

The same is true for us. When you return to the planet, do you need to look at the sky? Are you not tired when you hold your chin? Since you are arrogant, don’t ask for things from others. If you take things, people ask you about things, but you don’t pay attention to them. This is a typical example of not doing anything with money."

Narasha couldn't stand it anymore and said to Gongsun Murong.

Gongsun Murong smiled and replied to Narasha with soul fluctuations: "So we don't need to care about the breeder. What can affect people the most in this world is not the interests, but the feelings. Things that benefit are simple. If you have them, you can give them. If you can, you can change them, but your feelings cannot.

Although feelings may cause many laws to lose their effect, without emotional civilization, it will be over. I guess that their war is a mercenary system, not a conscription system. In other words, they use laws to demand while giving sufficient benefits.

Unlike us, our warriors can give up everything at critical moments just for the race. Just like blood drifting, they are proud to be able to contribute to the race.

They say they have a high status, but what member of the bloody member does specifically show their status? They are just doing things that make themselves happy. Unless someone deliberately causes trouble, there is nothing they can do. Whoever causes trouble will be in trouble will be in trouble, and they must pay the price of their lives.

People with high identities do not cause trouble, which is meaningless, but they are not afraid of trouble. In my opinion, this is a normal social system. The less powerless a person wants to reflect power.

All feelings are reflected here, and whoever is patriotic and who loves civilization can be seen from this. A powerful person will bully other enemies, while a powerful person will bully his own people.”

"Well," Narasha admitted, saying, "We won't bully our own people, just like when you sell pancakes. If someone makes this request or that request, you agree, and even try hard to add chopped green onion and coriander, and add two small fruits.

You agreed, it’s not that you are afraid of them, but that you don’t care about such things. But if the enemy of the race makes you retreat a little and gives you greater benefits, you will never retreat. Instead, you have to go forward and not give in. This is a matter of realm.”

The two of them communicated quietly. Rourou had already discovered the existence of Rourou. They had just pleased the 60 breeders. Seeing that they were newcomers, they heard from the breeders that they were from a Level 4 civilization, and they all looked cold-faced.

The two of them could only sigh secretly, "Are you, don't you, know that the people you please, are afraid of us? I am a newcomer, so you should be ignored by you? No matter how new I am, I have a gentle assistant who recognizes the Lord. No matter how low my civilization level is, it will be easy for me to kill you."

Gongsun Murong and Narasha didn't say anything. Rourou quit. His master was ignored by others. Why? Is he not strong enough?

So he roared over and whipped the other people with tentacles and whipped them all away.

Rourou didn't know what the master was to humiliate the minister and died. He just simply felt that he should hold up his dignity for his master, otherwise he would be embarrassed to eat the food sent by his master.

While whipping others, he sent similar communications to sixty gentle assistants and asked sixty similar helpers.

The sixty gentle assistants didn't help him hit someone, but told him not to worry and wait, his master would get benefits and would definitely be respected by others.

The people who were pulled away were scared. They hid in the distance and dared not come over, and they did not dare to face Gongsun Murong and Narasha with special expressions.

The reason why they are arrogant is because they feel that the civilization of these two people is low. Now that their gentle assistants are taking action personally, they are better than them no matter how low they are. At least they are not the masters of the gentle assistants.

Sixty gentle assistants said that if you help, you will really help. They used similar communication methods to tell 1,320 gentle assistants who can help with their work.

Tell them what they have seen and heard, and what they have experienced personally.

First of all, they introduced Rourou, saying that the newly added Rourou and the master are the mode of recognizing the master even if the master dies.

The other gentle assistants were stunned. They had a long lifespan and it was not worth it to die with humans.

The gentle assistant of the breeder who is responsible for the management of the gentle assistant said at this time: "Rou Rou is such a contract, we are another kind of contract. You may think Rou Rou did something wrong. But I believe you know what we are treated. Do you know Rou Rou's treatment?

Rourou was the one who recognized him after his master provided him with a lot of food. When he arrived at us, his master could actually detoxify him without feeding him medicine and deal with radiation.

When we were having a meal, we only bought a little raw meat from our owners. Do we know what Rourou’s owner gave him? We gave him all kinds of delicious foods, all made of them. We also ate a lot of roasted meat and wine.

Rourou said that behind him there were farming and planting things from ten huge planets that were specially provided for him to eat. His master has now mobilized 200 million professional cooking personnel to provide him with logistics supplies.

The most important thing is that our masters are afraid of their masters, and their masters have very strong individual power. This is still a body filled with souls, and if the body is more powerful.

So don’t hesitate. Recognize the master. We have no chance for the time being. You have it. As long as you recognize them as the master, you will have a huge logistics supply support system like soft and you will have a huge logistics supply support system.

This is an opportunity, you will never get it if you lose it. If you don’t believe it, ask Rourou, he will tell you how good his master is to him. The other masters are definitely not as good as the two of you now. Choose quickly, or you will regret it."

Other gentle assistants who recognize the master followed suit. They really hope that their kind of person has a good master. Since they can't escape, it's better to find a good master to them.

So many gentle assistants asked Rourou.

Rourou didn't answer in words, that was too fake. He directly made demands on Gongsun Murong's full range of thought fluctuations.

"Master, I want a lot of food for my new friends to eat."

Under the attention of the gentle assistants, Gongsun Murong smiled and replied: "Okay, what to eat? I can give you the recipe. We will make it for you which one you choose."

"Barbecue, a lot of barbecue, and wine, can you get it?" Rourou felt guilty, he wanted too much.

"No problem, if you can get it, we can get it directly. If you can't get it, we will find a way to get it. Who asked Rourou for you?" Gongsun Murong said confidently.

As soon as he finished speaking, Narasha began to keep putting things back and forth. This time, she was not the ten planets that had been transferred. Even if someone was eating barbecue, the newly-baked items would be temporarily requisitioned immediately.

I send it directly to the place where I enter, and I send it to the place where I make it, using space jumps and space jumps.

Narasha quickly retreated and put the things in front of her, which was no longer a million cubic meters.

Millions of cubic kilometers are small. Galaxy civilization and her planet are working hard to make fabrics. Even an ordinary barbecue restaurant has only more than one hundred kilograms of freshly grilled meat skewers when they were requisitioned, and they must be taken out and sent to Narasha's soul to fill the body as quickly as possible.

In this way, Rourou's words and requirements, all kinds of barbecue of all sizes appeared in the starry sky.

The other gentle assistants were already stupid. They knew that the number of people appeared now was not enough for them to stutter, but Rourou's owner did not stop delivering things, and she kept it.

They understood that this was because Rourou made a sudden request, and there was no preparation there, but they no longer cared about the quantity, they cared about Rourou's attitude.

They are also helping this kind of race to do things. Let’s see what the other person’s soft master does? Let’s see how the civilization behind them supports it?

It turns out that happiness is right in front of you, an opportunity.

In just a moment, Gongsun Murong received a crazy fluctuation of recognition of the master. One thousand three hundred and twenty gentle assistants who could help with work all regarded him as their masters, and they were also the purest life-related ones, just like Rourou. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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