Jiang Tang swallowed the cake in his mouth and replied in a low voice: "Oh." ”

She didn't really care about those things.

For Jiang Tang, life is the same everywhere.

As long as the settings on your brain are not all turned off, they have no effect.

They are all monitored, what is the difference between being monitored by one orc and being monitored by five orcs?

Wei Ye was very satisfied with Jiang Tang's well-behaved appearance.

He took a sip of freshly squeezed watermelon juice, cocked his tail happily, and landed on the ground little by little, as if he was playing some happy beat.

Not only that, but he also took it upon himself to send a message to the remaining four monitoring orcs, asking them to stop living with Jiang Tang and take it all by himself.

He clicked on the group owner named "Human Feeding Project" and posted a message in it with his private account.

[Belly Black Dragon: Don't take care of Tang Tang in the future, just leave it to me. 】

The other guardian orcs couldn't help but want to scold him as they watched the message that the show was about to overflow the screen.

They also received the news that Jiang Tang had just canceled their permissions.

Although they didn't care much about Jiang Tang's daily life, being said in such a show-off tone by this belly-bellied black dragon still made the beast hate itchy.

The first to reply to the message was the Phoenix Clan's successor orc, Feng Sheng, who was the most discordant with Wei Ye.

His tone wasn't much better, with a hint of sarcasm.

[Flower Phoenix: If you are sick, go for treatment, don't get sick here. 】

Wu Heng, the orc of the snake clan who stepped into the position of speaker from a poor person, has always spoken harshly, looking at Wei Ye's words, his glasses reflected the cold light, and he replied.

[Viper: Why are you going to work for all of our orcs?] Can one top five? 】

Shen Yuyao, the head of the finance department, rubbed his ears, and the tail of the money leopard behind him beat the ground with some irritation.

He flipped through the financial report in front of him and muttered to himself, "Labor and management are so busy, how can this group of orcs still have time to talk in the group?" ”

He shut down all the group chats and went on with the matter at hand, leaving no one alone.

And Dou Qinglang, the black-and-white bear orc with the best temper and the oldest, is a peacemaker in the group.

[Peacemaker: Okay, okay, don't make any noise, didn't we say okay at the time, the marshal just said casually, don't take it to heart. 】

Wei Ye looked at Dou Qinglang's reply, and pursed his mouth a little uncomfortably.

He's not unintentional.

He did it on purpose.

This group of orcs had better take care of their hands, or he wouldn't mind everyone touching them.

Jiang Tang didn't understand why Wei Ye could eat a cake and look bitter and hateful.

She tilted her head, divergent in her thinking.

Perhaps, is it because Wei Ye doesn't like to eat sweet?

After all, there were many men who didn't like sweets before, and maybe it was also applicable to the interstellar one.

Jiang Tang silently wrote down the fact that Wei Ye didn't like to eat sweets in a small book, and planned not to make small desserts for Wei Ye in the future.

It wasn't until much later, when Wei Ye watched that the small cookies that should have belonged to him were given to other orcs by Jiang Tang, that he realized how big a hole his original expression had dug for him.

Jiang Tang saw that Wei Ye still had a lot left, and he was more sure of what he had just thought, so he said, "If you can't eat it, let us take it back and deal with it." ”

Wei Ye shook his head.

"Don't be so wasteful, I'm just leaving some for those gluttons."

Jiang Tang looked at him like this, and nodded as if he didn't understand, but he didn't believe it.

I just think that this is Wei Ye's move to cover up that he doesn't like sweets.

Jiang Tang and the old housekeeper returned home, busy as usual.

Jiang Tang re-entered the star network and wandered around.

The place where she used to live was not allowed to walk around, and she could only be locked in a room and read a lot of books, and the outside world was all derived from books.

Now that there is a star network, Jiang Tang likes to look at lively places.

I want to see more of these busy and endless crowds of beasts.

Maybe she won't live in the city in the future, but she likes the lively fireworks.

She enjoys the tranquility of shopping and finds her favorite things in the alleys.

Jiang Tang walked into an alley where no beasts cared about him as usual.

It's like there's an invisible barrier to the hustle and bustle outside, splitting them in two.

Outside the alley is the lively world, and in the alley is the quiet time normal.

Jiang Tang's eyes gradually sank with the decoration here.

The walls here are quaint blue bricks, and each brick bears the traces of time and sand.

Even the only store inside is a wooden door plaque with Jiang Tang's familiar font that reads "Wonderful Hands Rejuvenation".

She blinked, feeling that time and space were staggered.

It looks like it used to be.

The two alleys are like a dialogue through time and space.

A hustle and bustle, a precipitation of years.

Jiang Tang walked in uncontrollably, and there was a strong fragrance of medicinal herbs in his nose.

There are three walls of wooden cabinets, which are full of medicinal materials that Jiang Tang knows.

She tried to reach out to touch it, but was interrupted by a dozing child.

"Don't touch it." Her voice was milky, and she looked no more than ten years old, but she had an old cigarette gun in her hand and a pair of big ears on her head, telling that she was not human.

Her cigarette pointed to a sentence written on yellowed rice paper on the wall, "Do not touch the herbs with your hands." ”

Then he lifted his skirt, sat down on the small bench again, crossed Erlang's legs, took a puff of cigarette gun, skillfully exhaled a puff of smoke, and asked, "What are you doing here?" The interstellar age doesn't need these old things. ”

Jiang Tang shook her head when she heard this, she pointed to the medicinal herbs used for seasoning such as bay leaves, star anise, and cinnamon, and replied expressionlessly: "But they also want to eat." ”

"Tsk." The girl of the fox clan glanced at Jiang Tang contemptuously, and said angrily, "You little cat is quite honest." ”

She waved her hand and looked impatient: "Go, go, go buy it yourself." ”

"I don't know what these strange things are delicious, don't the orcs eat nutrient solution now?"

"Those delicate foods have long been lost, and these orcs are wild boars who can't eat fine chaff."

While thinking about it, she grabbed an appropriate amount of seasoning herbs for Jiang Tang with a weighing rod, then yawned a lot, and spread out her hand as if she hadn't woken up: "Chenghui has two thousand interstellar coins, do you want to pay for it or pay for it?" ”

Jiang Tang's eyes lit up when he heard the familiar words, and then he replied a little quickly: "Go to the brain." ”

After saying that, he transferred two thousand interstellar coins to this little fox orc.

Just when the little fox orc thought that everything was settled, Jiang Tang's next sentence broke her luck.

"Where are you from?"