The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

"The almighty master of the last days is raising buns in the interstellar ()"

Xuan Qi looked down curiously, and opened his mouth to ask Xiaoxing, what is the relationship between these people and the master.

But Xiao Xing didn't wait for him to ask, and stopped him in time: "Don't ask, you will know everything when it's time for you."

Xuan Qi: Yes, don’t ask if you don’t ask.

So without waiting for Xiaoxing to continue urging, he took back the released spiral ladder, and then drove the aircraft into the sky slowly.

Si Lingling, who was flying this way, suddenly saw the aircraft leaving its original position, and her footsteps paused slightly.

Then he ignored it for the time being and continued on his way.

With the speed of her mecha, she appeared on the scene within two minutes.

Seeing Si Lingling suddenly appearing, Zhan Yi and the others hurriedly bowed and said, "I have seen the master."

"Um."

Si Lingling responded casually, looking directly at the family of three surrounded by machines.

Although the parents and brothers were timid and nervous, they were always tightly united and tried to maintain calm.

Listening to Zhan Yi and their greetings, the three of them were curiously and scrutinizing Si Lingling who had just appeared.

Si Lingling's mental strength moved slightly, and the mecha on her body turned into a pendant like flowing water and hung around her neck.

There were crystal tears in his eyes, but there was a smile on his face when he saw an elder: "Dad, Mom, brother."

The three of Si Chongzu: "..."

"You...you are?"

Si Chaoyue looked at the confident and sassy woman in front of him in disbelief, "Are you really my sister?"

Although they would occasionally video with Si Lingling, the star network signal in their hometown was not particularly good.

Every time they see the video is not particularly clear.

I never expected that people who haven't seen each other for a few years have changed so much.

"Linger?"

After being reminded by his son, both Si Chongzu and Ding Fengying came back to their senses, walked a few steps towards her tremblingly, and called their daughter's name in a choked voice.

Si Lingling's smile became more gentle, and her tone was very soft: "Dad, Mom, I am your Linger."

"I'll take you home."

"Sister, why do you look so good-looking?"

After Si Chaoyue confirmed that the person in front of him was his own sister, he immediately forgot the fear and nervousness of the previous moment, jumped over mischievously, and looked Si Lingling up and down.

"You mean sister was not good-looking before?"

Si Lingling gritted her teeth and looked at her brother, raised her slender hand, "Did you forget the feeling of earache?"

"Oh my sister, don't bring such a thing."

Hearing his sister's threat, Si Chao made a wrong step and moved away, "It's been more than five years since we separated, and you just wanted to twist my ears when we first met!"

Si Lingling just laughed: "Who has told you for so many years, this mouth still can't speak?"

"Oh, my brother hasn't seen my sister for more than five years. My sister was so young back then, so it's normal that she isn't as good-looking as she is now."

Si Chao retorted dissatisfiedly, "Besides, I didn't say you were not good-looking before."

Si's father and Si's mother bickered so much when they saw a pair of their sons and daughters meeting each other, as if they were still in Zhenhuang Xing back then, without any sense of unfamiliarity.

Both husband and wife could not help but feel a burst of relief.

However, Si Chaochao's ears did not escape his sister's clutches in the end.

"Okay, don't be so talkative, my sister doesn't have time to bicker with you here."

Si Lingling stepped forward and pinched her younger brother's ears, and said to her parents with a smile, "Dad, Mom, let's go home."

"It's been a long journey, you've worked hard, I'll make you some delicious food when I go back, and cleanse you up."

"Sister, big sister, lightly, lightly, lightly, it hurts."

Si Chaochao's ears were in his sister's hand, and he didn't dare to move his head. Following her sister's strength, he tilted his head straight in front of her.

When it was over, I couldn't help being curious: "Sister, what does the delicious food you mentioned look like? Is it the legendary high-level nutrient solution?"