The sixty breeders didn't expect Gongsun Murong to turn his face when he said it, and they wondered, how could a low-level civilized person and a newcomer dare to go against them, an old man of advanced civilization?

can see that the other party means that they really want to do it, but they can't beat the other party, secretly thinking that the people from the low-level civilization are barbaric, but they agree one after another.

Saying that no matter how you raise the nameless, we don't just ask, what you are like yours, we will raise ours.

They definitely don't want to do it, and they don't want to get hurt themselves.

However, they agreed on the surface, and they were angry in their hearts, thinking about how to retaliate against this grandson Wuming, and as for how to succeed in revenge, they had to think slowly.

The dinner was lively again, the wine and food taken out by Gongsun Murong were good, and the breeders were not angry and refused to leave, in their opinion, it was a little cheap to take advantage of a little advantage.

After eating for more than half an hour, almost all kinds of food were eaten, and only the soup remained.

Gongsun Murong invited guests, so he naturally wanted to let the guests eat well, even if there was a contradiction, he asked, "Can you still eat?"

This is a very peculiar question, the general situation is that the person who invites the guest keeps serving the food, and will not stop until the guest says that he can't eat it, how can he directly ask people if they can still eat?

The breeders were really unkind, and the steward said directly: "We can still eat about one-fifth of the amount you took out just now." ”

Gongsun Murong then took out one-fifth of the dishes, and didn't give much at all.

Seeing what he was doing, the keeper asked puzzledly, "Nameless, where you are, food is precious?"

"Not precious, but I don't want to waste it, I've lived in a place for a long time, where there have been things where people have starved to death before. ”

Gongsun Murong thought of the planet where he grew up, and the food production was enough for the people of the entire continent to eat, but there were still people starving to death. A lot of people have their own estates. When the grain is harvested, it is better to put it in the warehouse and rot than to give it to those who have nothing to eat.

There are also many rich and noble people who order a large table of food when they eat, eat only a little, and throw away the rest, and do not give it to the hungry.

Gongsun Murong will not say that others are doing wrong, but he has to set an example, he is different from those who are denied food, he is high. He was going to rule over a place, so no one was allowed to starve to death.

Of course, now that the planet is better, food or anything is not a problem, but he still has to stick to his will in order to get more popular support.

It's just that he doesn't waste food, it doesn't mean that he usually eats bad things, and it is very expensive to exchange one of his meals for money. Now the treat is the chef of the Gongsun family who makes zuò.

He also specifically asked his younger siblings to sue Chef Sù, saying that the meals they cooked were so popular that they ate every plate.

He's a cook himself. Knowing that the chefs are most willing to see the guests eat the food they have made, and the most disgusting thing is to order a large table of dishes and leave without moving a few chopsticks, and they feel sorry for the fruits of their labor. I felt ignored again.

Therefore, when many responsible restaurants in the galactic civilization order, when the order is almost there, the waiter will remind the guests. That's enough to eat.

The breeders are like the kind of people with status that Gongsun Murong has seen, they don't care about how much they eat, they only care about face, and when they see that Gongsun is nameless and doesn't take vegetables outside, they will eat one-fifth of it.

In the end, everyone asked Gongsun Murong for dozens of steamed buns, saying that they were going back to eat them, and praised the steamed buns for being delicious.

Gongsun Murong gives, it is naturally delicious, how many years of inheritance of dogs ignore it, the Earth Empire, the traditional staple food of China.

Everyone went back to the place where the gentle assistant worked, and the gentle assistant of sixty people worked very hard this time, and when he looked at the material, he felt attentive, and there was already a lot of soil from other planets next to him.

And there are many precious substances that poison and irradiate them, which are also loaded in boxes stored in their bodies, floating there, waiting for their owners to receive them.

As soon as Rourou saw Gongsun Murong coming back, she rushed over happily and waved her tentacles in front of Gongsun Murong, saying that he had gotten many good things, and asked Gongsun Murong to sell them for money, and then support the Galactic Civilization.

In Rourou's heart, the people in the galactic civilization are all good people, and a logistics organization has been set up for him, so that he no longer has to wander around like before, looking for something to eat, and continue to look for the next place after he has eaten it up, sometimes he has been looking for it for a long time, and he is too hungry to eat all kinds of things floating in space.

Now he knows that a planet that has been eaten up can continue to grow, can be planted and raised, and not really become a useless planet.

The other sixty gentle assistants were also happy now, they had a full meal, and they were cleaned and treated by Nalasha and the little ones.

The main thing is that they make an agreement with Rourou, and Rourou secretly gives them food when their master doesn't know it, and they take the opportunity to frantically get good things, leaving a small part for their master and giving the rest to Rourou's owner.

Then let the gentle master help them heal their bodies.

In other words, they eat inside and out, but they don't feel guilty, and they don't feel guilty, who let their masters treat them badly.

Look at the owner of Rourou, don't ask Rourou how desperate she is, as long as Rourou is hungry, she will give a lot of delicious food, and ask Rourou what flavor she likes. The ability is still great, so you don't need to let Rourou drink the medicine that is difficult to drink, and detoxify Rourou in person.

This is the master, and this is the storage zài that should be followed.

Their greatest hope now is that the master will die suddenly, and they will be relieved, and then they will recognize Gongsun Murong as the master, believing that it will be pleasant to work for the new master.

The sixty breeders don't know, they are still worried, worried that Rourou will always eat well in the future, and their gentle assistants will not do anything after seeing everything, and then they can only force them to work, but the efficiency cannot be guaranteed.

What makes them happy and pleasantly surprised is that their gentle assistants have brought them great gains during this time.

They gave the empty box to the gentle assistant, and once again stepped forward to ask if there was something uncomfortable.

Looking at their hypocritical appearance, the gentle assistants replied indifferently, there is no uncomfortable place, every qiē is fine, this time I don't know why, their resistance is very strong.

The breeders smiled, with a real smile. From the heart.

Rourou stayed by the side and watched, and whispered to Gongsun Murong and Nalasha: "It's disgusting, it makes me angry when I look at it, it's not sincere at all, unlike you, the master, when I gave me something to eat, I knew that the master was a good person." ”

The two of them didn't believe it, but at that time, Rourou wanted to eat a spaceship, which was called a murderous one, and it was replaced by an ordinary low-level civilization spaceship. I don't know how many times I've been eaten.

Nalasha flew over and asked the manager, "I heard that every once in a while, we have to go and make contact with other gentle assistants, but now it's almost the same, right? ”

"This ......." The keeper looked at the gentle assistant, and then at Narasha, he didn't want to leave now, and planned to take advantage of the gentle assistant's good state to get more materials.

But just now, Gongsun Wuming came out with the killing intent. Let him not dare to refuse this little girl directly, because it is said that the little girl named Gongsun Yenameless likes to kill more than Gongsun Wuming, and her combat effectiveness in some aspects is better than that of Gongsun Wuming.

He also scanned the age of the little girl, four years old. He didn't have time to analyze why a four-year-old was so powerful, he just had to know that the younger the child, the more likely he was to lose his temper.

"Will you go back?" said Nalasha, impatiently.

"Back to ...... Yes to go back, but ......"

"But you see that your gentle helpers can still hold on, so you want to push them to the limit. Poisoned and irradiated, and then go to other places, just so that they can slowly recover while they are resting. Isn't that right?"

Nalasha spoke directly about the other party's thoughts.

Then he said: "I didn't say you, you can't treat pets like this, they are not bred for meat, they are not purely ornamental, they can get a lot of benefits for you." I don't ask you to respect all life, but you are willing to abuse the life that can help you? This is no longer a human problem, but a defect in intelligence.

You look at us, we know that softness has a great effect, and we are good to him, not because we feel that we value his life itself, but because we need him to help us continue to do things, and sometimes it is proportional to what we give and receive. ”

Listening to a four-year-old girl educating herself there, the administrator was very uncomfortable, but considering the other party's character and strength, for the sake of life, he had to force himself to listen and recognize.

When he flew back, the person in charge of the battleship who went to arrest Rourou contacted him and asked him when it would be the end of the day, and those people wanted to arrange a place for the two of them to stay.

Finally, warn him, don't anger the two people, the two people are very powerful, especially when the body is dispatched, even the person in charge must be absolutely suppressed, and it is said that there is a special secret recipe for the gentle assistant to recognize the master.

If they are accidentally killed by the two of them, the state will not avenge them, unless the secret recipe test fails.

Can the breeder who is in charge of managing the gentle assistant of the Lord not be afraid? He can not care about other things, but he firmly remembers that there is a low-level civilization, and her name is the Galactic Civilization, which can be killed but not humiliated.

Nalasha spoke again, and found that the other party didn't listen at all, so she shook her hand helplessly and said, "Go back, my family's Rourou wants to go and see." ”

The keeper immediately agreed, as if he had been granted amnesty, and then shouted to himself and the gentle assistants of others: "Today is a holiday for you, let you have a good rest, know how to be grateful, do things seriously in the future, and don't always hurt yourself." ”

In the past, if they had rested early, the gentle assistants would be happy and grateful to their master, but this time, they did not show any joy at all, they were grateful to Narasha.

They could see that the two people from the low-level civilization, their masters were very afraid, they didn't know why the high-level civilization was afraid of the low-level civilization, they only knew that they would try their best to please Gongsun Murong and Nalasha in the future.

So everyone cleaned up the things, and the keeper came to the gentle assistant and instructed the gentle assistant to go back.

Gongsun Murong and Nalasha were naturally not pretentious, they also flew to Rourou's body, and asked Rourou to take them to follow the large army, flying quickly towards the place where the other gentle assistants were, while moving in space. (To be continued......)