Chapter 445: Is it a food problem?

Feeling the fluctuations in the soul space, even Gongsun Murong was about to lose his cool.

He had never thought of finding 1,320 gentle assistants as pets at once, and to say that he wasn't going to find a few more when he came would be absolutely false.

When he came, he thought that he would use all kinds of means to find one, and the more he searched, the more stable his position in the Fenheng Kingdom of the ninth-level civilization would be. But no matter what, he would never have imagined that all the gentle assistants who could help Fen Hengguo work would recognize him as the master in an instant.

Nalasha's mouth was slightly open, her big eyes blinking back and forth, as if she was trying to find a way to accept the fact.

The sixty gentle assistants who had already recognized the Lord were very calm, and they deliberately wanted other people of the same kind to recognize Gongsun Murong as the master.

After following humans for a long time, they have learned a lot, and in order to improve their treatment, or have the opportunity to change their masters, they have quietly contacted each other and formed a unified understanding.

That is to let the gentle master have more gentle assistants, and when the time comes, the gentle master will provide a lot of food, if he doesn't have sixty of them, compare them with each other, and the people of Fenheng should know how to do it. If there is only one Rourou, others will ignore it.

It is especially important that they understand why there are few people of the same kind who confess the Lord, because they speak ill of them behind their backs, and from a long time ago, the gentle assistant who has been confessing the Lord for the longest time, he has been warned by his predecessors, but he did not listen, he confessed the Lord, and regretted it.

Like his predecessors, he also warned his later kind, but there were also those who confessed to their lord and regretted it.

When a large number of the same kind regret. As you keep admonishing other partners, it becomes harder and harder to confess the Lord. Now they are pushing behind the scenes, so that the same kind of master recognizes the master, the owner of Rourou is really cooperative, Rourou's words, countless foods have been sent over, it is really hard to imagine what kind of civilization the master of Rourou is in, let alone what the status of the master of Rourou is in their civilization.

Seeing that all those of their kind who could help in the work confessed their Lord, the sixty gentle lords looked excitedly in anticipation as they looked at their masters. Meaning: You see, my fellow citizens have confessed their masters, and their masters will provide them with plenty of food, but what about you?

The keepers they watched didn't have time to feed their pets. They feel like they're dreaming at the moment.

Confess the Lord? There are gentle assistants who confess the Lord? But why is this happening? All 1,320 Xulunmu A'a recognize one master.

It's fake. It must be fake. I'm dreaming, right? When I wake up, I'll come back to you, right?

The breeders couldn't believe it. Unwilling to believe what they see, they keep making psychological cues to themselves to sober themselves up. But they understand that no matter how incredible it may seem, it is not what they think they are dreaming.

More people who want to learn from their predecessors to take care of gentle assistants, and look forward to one day being able to have a Xulunmu Ago who recognizes themselves as their masters, they suddenly seem to have lost their souls.

They saw a miracle, but this miracle was accompanied by the shattering of their dreams.

It's gone, it's gone, and the gentle assistants who can help with the work can no longer recognize them as their masters. After years of anticipation, once the dream is shattered, what is the meaning of work?

The patriarchs of the various families in the galactic civilization have been getting news from the baby's mouth, and they have to pay attention to Gongsun Murong, because whether Gongsun Murong and the two do well or poorly, it is related to the interests of the galactic civilization.

The moment they got the news, they seemed to have their souls out of their bodies, floating in the sky, it was too unreal, the ninth-level civilization Fen Hengguo valued the Xulun Mu Age, 1,320, all recognized Gongsun Murong as the master?

It is said that the stronger the soul, the better the luck, they admit that Gongsun Murong has been pinned on high hopes since he was a child, and his soul is strong, but the luck at this time is too against the sky, is there any reason to talk about it?

Now it's okay, Fen Hengguo can't pay attention to the galactic civilization anymore, Gongsun Murong is a baby, who dares to touch him to try?

"Hahaha......" Murong Weiyan laughed wildly, took out his pocket watch again, and kissed the baby on it. In the past, he always took out his pocket watch, which was a kind of nostalgia and expectation, hoping that his grandson would be alive, but now he used it to prove his vision and tell others why he only had one grandson in his pocket watch, not his own grandson or great-grandson.

Just because his grandson is strong enough, because his grandson is qualified to enjoy thousands of favors, it is worthy of the original expectations of the entire galactic civilization.

"Is there anything more powerful than my Murong?" Murong Weiyan smashed a table with a bang, clutching his pocket watch and roaring.

No one refuted him, but the other patriarchs instead focused on Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiao, who were also born to a father, their elder brother is so powerful, are they just as powerful when they grow up?

Xiao Qi and Xiao Jin were looked at straight hair, and the eyes of the adults overwhelmed them, making them feel as if they were sorry for everyone if they didn't do something.

So Xiao Qi said cowardly: "Food, my brother has found a lot of big guys, to raise and eat." ”

"Yes, yes, food, order the alliance, open the reserve warehouse, it's too late to transfer it from somewhere else, use the things in the reserve warehouse first, go quickly, all the catering industries of the main administrative star are closed today, all the chefs are transferred out, and they will cook for the gentle assistants." ”

St. George, the chairman of the coalition, excitedly shouted into the communicator.

The other heads of the family began to look for the planets under their jurisdiction, and all the planets that had not had time to be developed before were placed there, and all of them were turned into planting and breeding stars, providing supporting logistical support for 1,321 gentle assistants.

Fen Hengguo uses force to maintain the ownership of the gentle assistant, so even if the gentle assistant is allowed to work, he will not be given too much treatment, which is oppression and exploitation.

But the galactic civilization is different, everyone knows that they are a fourth-level civilization, and the horses have risen to five levels, which is still very low, and they need the help of gentle assistants. Gentle helpers are needed to reap the benefits of galactic civilization. Therefore, there must be a team behind each of them to help.

The Eight Great Masters and the Chairman of the Alliance, St. George, knew at this moment that the spring of the Galactic Civilization was coming, because of a large number of gentle assistants valued by the ninth-level civilization, because of a person, a person who had caused the shock and expectation of the whole people, a product of the combination of two of the four geniuses of a hundred years, and a person who could rise rapidly no matter where he was, no matter what the environment, he called ...... Gongsun Murong.

"One man's time, one man's dynasty. Li Jin, the patriarch of the Li family, Li Jin, Li Jitang, said with emotion.

The other patriarchs listened. I found that I was right. It seems that Gongsun Murong has been destined since he was born, and everyone is looking at him, thinking about what that little baby will bring to the galactic civilization.

Then came more than twenty years of disappointment and remorse, followed by shock. He's back. He's back! he's back!!

Even the patriarchs who have been calm all the time. This moment was also moved, and some people even had a picture in their minds, on the battlefield. Gongsun Murong stood at the forefront, and then raised his hand and pointed, countless warships rushed towards the enemy, and he turned into a storage that was more dazzling than the stars, stretching out his finger and pointing at the front.

When the Galactic Civilization helped to ration the logistics team, countless people in the Fenheng Kingdom went crazy.

They have been looking forward to more gentle helpers to confess the Lord so that they can obtain countless resources, and they have been waiting for a long time, and now they have succeeded.

However, why do the gentle assistants not recognize the people of their own country as the master?

When the king of Fenheng got the news, he slapped the table and loudly questioned the other councillors, who were both kings and heads of parliament in this realm.

He patted and asked sternly: "Is he so good? Who is in charge of the Xulun Mua project? We need a large number of rare substances, you always say that the instrument can be found less, and it needs the cooperation of gentle assistants, but it is difficult to recognize the master." Is it hard!hard!hard!hard?

Those of you who say it is difficult, look at this image, look at it! One thousand three hundred and twenty, all of them who can cooperate with the work, instantly recognize a fourth-level civilization person as the master. Why? He is more noble than us, and who is the ninth-level civilization?

I don't listen to your quibbles, I want reasons, reasons, don't tell me anything about speculation, specifics, you know? ”

The king felt that he was about to be angry, and he used to say that it was not easy for a gentle assistant to recognize the master, and he wanted to find a more scientific method, what kind of science!

Some of the councillors below really wanted to say how to estimate how to be, and maybe how to be, but they were blocked by the chief of the parliament.

Still, one councillor plucked up the courage to speak out.

"I analyzed it, from the time we knew that there was a Xulun Mu Ago appeared, we sent people over, and when we arrived at the place, the wild Xulun Mu Ago had already recognized the owner, that is, the grandson of the Galactic Civilization.

Then he was very tenacious and uncompromising, but he was willing to come over to help us do things, which was considered compensation, so that we would not attack the galactic civilization, and then came to us, and in one day, he found 1,320 gentle assistants as pets.

I won't say much about this person's character, I believe everyone understands that he can't be bullied like other low-level civilized people, his personal combat effectiveness is very strong, especially a little girl next to him, with a cute appearance, a sweet voice, and a child-like thinking, but behind it is the fact that countless corpses have piled up.

It doesn't matter what I'm saying now, yes, yes, don't worry, the important thing is that we learned that the first Xulunmu Ago recognized them as the Lord, because he ate their food, barbecued meat, and said that the sauce was unique.

Look, look at what he did when he got to the breeding area, see? He took out a lot of food and gave it to many Xulunmu Ago to eat, and then he confessed to the Lord. ”

As soon as the councillor said, everyone really found something in common, and the gentle assistant ate the nameless food of Gongsun before confessing to the lord.

The king thought for a moment, and then said, "In other words, the key lies in the food of the galactic civilization, and their food can be liked by the gentle assistants, so that they can recognize the lord, right?" (to be continued......