The keepers and others were busy taking care of their gentle assistants, asking them if they were unwell and needed to take medicine.

Gongsun Murong and Nalasha looked at the expressions of the breeders, as if they were afraid that the gentle assistant would say that they were uncomfortable, and they didn't know whether they cared about the pets or were afraid of spending money.

The gentle assistant belonging to Gongsun Murong ran back, but he was very unhappy and ran back to his master for comfort.

"Rourou, you wait first, don't swallow it yet. Nalasha named it directly, regardless of whether people agree or not, it is called Rourou, a word in the gentle assistant.

Rourou may understand the origin of the name, and thinks it sounds better than Wen Wen, Susuke, and Hands, so she acquiesces.

Gongsun Murong and Nalasha didn't let Rourou learn to eat, and they flew over to observe the other gentle assistants to see what they had eaten and accumulated that was harmful to their bodies.

The two of them didn't ask what the collected things were for, it was estimated that only the technology of the ninth-level civilization would be applied, and it was very precious.

But the two of them felt that the practice of the ninth-level civilization was too indifferent, and the things collected by the gentle assistant were obviously precious, but they still had to exploit, yes, exploit, and treat everything as a business under the rules.

If it is replaced by the Galactic Civilization, it will definitely provide the gentle assistant with a free one of the things they need, and usually send a lot of special people to take care of it, so that the gentle assistant can be happy, grow up healthily, and work hard.

Now I work hard, but it is oppressive, and the pressure of competition between them is great, so great that I am indifferent to my own kind.

Think about it, if the colorful dreams are the attitude between the gentle assistants that you see in front of you, how can you still be liked, let alone the combined combat power.

"Anyway, it's not our civilization, right, Brother Murong, they are willing to do things according to the rules, and we are just looking for opportunities from it. "Nalasha doesn't look down on this social structure.

Gongsun Murong nodded and didn't say anything. Observing the things spit out by a gentle assistant, it was very small, about twenty cubic centimeters in size, and the keeper in charge of him was very happy, took out a box, packed the things that the gentle assistant spit out, and took out about a hundred catties of meat, and flew over, and his gentle assistant stretched out his tentacles to catch it, and threw the meat into his mouth like swallowing dust.

Narasha's eyes widened. More than 100 catties of meat for people to eat, that's a lot, ordinary people can't eat it, but for the gentle assistant to eat, aren't you afraid that the gentle assistant will stick that little thing to the teeth?

Rolling her eyes, Nalasha flew to the person who had just received the important substance, and said with a smile, "Oh, what about giving back the meat?" ”

She actually wanted to ask why she only gave this bit of meat, but she was afraid that she would ask others to charge her for money. information money, so she changed her approach.

The breeder really didn't think too much about it, and directly told Sù Nalasha: "Don't look at our planet breeding and planting, there are many creatures on the front line that need to supplement food. A large amount of food has to be sent to the creatures fighting on the front line. The rest of the surplus has to be exported and exchanged for things from other ninth-level civilizations. ”

Narasha listened and thought about it, without asking why other ninth-level civilizations would buy food. Instead, he took out his own money and said, "I also want to buy meat for my gentle assistant." ”

She counted there, one by one. I don't ask how much meat is.

The keeper looked at Nalasha's money and said casually, "You can buy a lot with your money, like the one I gave, you can buy a thousand copies." But you can't buy all the meat, you have to buy potions, poisoning and radiation are very harmful to the gentle helper. ”

"I don't buy it for Rourou, he hasn't made any money yet, how can I spend money on him?" Nalasha refused.

The keeper who spoke to her was very satisfied with her change, and said: "Yes, it can't spend money if it doesn't make money, it can already work, and it needs to provide greater benefits to its owner." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Rourou on the other side heard it, and immediately became nervous, rushed to the front of a meteorite, grabbed it with his tentacles, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Gongsun Murong hurriedly issued an order: "Stop, wait and see." ”

Rourou stopped blankly, turned around and looked at him in confusion, he was afraid that he would have nothing to eat, especially that delicious barbecue, so he thought about working hard, why did the master let him stop?

Gongsun Murong continued to observe other gentle assistants, and even flew up and put his hand on other people's gentle assistants to probe, and Nalasha also came to help.

After seeing three more substances coming out of the mouths of several gentle assistants, the two finally knew what kind of things would cause harm to gentle assistants.

Gongsun Murong came to the keeper who was in charge of everyone and asked, "Can I buy a small amount of two substances, one is poisonous and the other is radiated." ”

The breeder shook his head: "No, your money is not enough, gentle assistants they spit out the smallest substance, and all the money you just took out can't buy it, but your money can buy a box with substances, buy ten boxes, radiation and poison are also very harmful to our body, with a box, you can save money for body treatment."

Of course, you are a soul-filled body, so you can not care, but if your body dies, come back and we will charge you for the entry fee. It's a pity that our ninth-level civilization is not allowed to rob your war resources according to the rules, and if you buy it, the price you pay is too great, otherwise we will also use soul filling. ”

Gongsun Murong pondered and asked, "I bought ten boxes from you, and you let us observe the two substances that are harmful to the gentle assistant, okay?"

The keeper agreed with satisfaction: "Yes, let you observe the end of the day." ”

From this, Gongsun Murong concluded that the other party must have increased a lot of prices, otherwise he would not be so happy.

Jean Nalasha gave all the money to the other party and took the other party's ten boxes, the space in the boxes was not small, and it could hold a little more than a cubic decimeter, and two of the boxes contained a few cubic centimeters of substance.

The two men took it and ran to the side to study.

The keeper watched them fly away, smiled and counted the money in his hand, and earned, at least five times the profit, which belonged to him as a manager, and the other keepers were not allowed to counsel the new owner to collect money, nor were he allowed to trade with the newcomer until he had received enough benefits.

As long as the newcomer needs something, the benefits must be handed over by him first, and he will see how much of the benefits he gets and give the other breeders a share of the benefits, but not much.

Now that he felt that the income was good, he beckoned to the other fifty-nine breeders and said, "When you return to the planet." Give each of you two portions of meat, don't give you a penny, buy it cheaply in groups. ”

The other breeders patted their asses happily, although they knew in their hearts that the money saved by buying meat from both the big head and the centralized purchase of meat was all earned by the leader, but they also had to show due respect, who let the leader be the only breeder who did not die after the last battle.

Not only is the boss the most authoritative, but also because the boss's gentle assistant is the one who has been recognizing the master for the longest time and has high work efficiency. It is highly resistant to poison and radiation.

This boss has already established good cooperative relations with many high-ranking figures, and has also cultivated his own power. To fight him is to fight against the organization, to fight against the rules, and to fight against the will of many high-level figures.

One of the breeders said to the leader with concern: "Boss, you charge them more, if they find out in the future, will it be against you?"

The leading breeder smiled and looked at the subordinate who spoke, waved his hand, and said, "No." They are smarter than you, and they know that I am asking for more money, but they still give it, and they give it very happily. It's what they feel. When you just arrive in a new place, as a newcomer, you have to pay the price you deserve. They have fairness in mind, but they don't demand that others have to do it. Because they can't conflict with us. ”

Another breeder agreed: "What the boss said is that they can't go to the planet today at all, unless they let the gentle assistant work now." And you can get things, so you have the money to spend on the planet. ”

The other breeders chimed in, as if their leader was exactly right.

In fact, they didn't know that Gongsun Murong and Nalasha didn't care about newcomers or not, they wanted to do their best to achieve their goals, money is not important to the two of them, they can earn it if they want to, and even find the people in the battleship to pick them up, and they can directly get a manor, as long as they are willing to invite dinner in the manor, eat the kind of meal that makes the gentle assistant magically recognize the master.

As for going back to the planet for consumption, people's soul space is connected, if they want to eat and use, what is not? The big deal is not to go to the planet, just send a house over, and even build an atmospheric space manor with gravity, floating in space, isn't the planet also floating?

Here, Gongsun Murong and Nalasha first tested the poison, and pointed at the poisonous substance with their hands, the two of them looked at each other and nodded, it was really poisonous enough, and it could actually hurt the spiritual power.

Then open another box, radiate one, and feel it up close, Gongsun Murong and Nalasha found that this radiation consumes the metabolic times of cells, and when the metabolic times are consumed, the person dies.

The two of them began to use spiritual power to drive away the poison, and the magic of the light system and the plant system was used, and the effect was not obvious, but there was, and then the Fuxi Jue was run, and the elimination of the poison was reflected, and all the poison was discharged.

It's just that there's still nothing you can do about radiation.

"Yau Yau, open your mouth, let's go in. Nalasha greeted Rourou, and after Rourou opened her mouth, she and Gongsun Murong flew in and asked Rourou to close her mouth again.

Then a colorful dream appeared.

"Come on, little one, help us see if we can get rid of the radiation. Nalasha hugged the little one and said.

When they were on the tourist star, the little ones could help others treat radiation sickness, and the effect was remarkable, and now it depends on whether they can do it.

"Okay. The little guy was very willing to do things for Gongsun Murong and Nalasha, and after agreeing, his body emitted light and shone on the two people, and the two of them felt comfortable, while the blue on the little guy's body became a little lighter.

After helping to deal with the radiation, the little guy said: "Unlike other radiation, it needs to consume our own energy, it is neutralized, and we can try to absorb and digest other radiation, which is very powerful." ”

"You're even better. Gongsun Murong boasted happily. (To be continued......)

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