The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

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

"It's all over, don't be so excited."

Si Lingling comforted, "Besides, I have already avenged this revenge myself."

"Sister, I knew you were the best."

When Leng Zheng'ao heard her words, he immediately became excited, "It's a pity that I didn't see my sister get revenge with my own eyes. It's a little regrettable."

Si Lingling smiled lightly: "What's the regret? It's nothing more than letting them enjoy the pain I have suffered."

"Someone helped to catch them in front of me, so I have the opportunity to take revenge so quickly."

"Otherwise, how can I go to find them so quickly when I am currently tied down by children?"

Leng Zheng'ao rolled his eyes: "The one who can help you in this respect must be my nephew's biological father, right?"

"Well, it seems that guy is not particularly hip."

"Man, he is indeed a nice person."

Si Lingling responded casually, "Don't talk about this, tell me about you, when did you come?"

Facing her inquiring gaze, Leng Zhengao didn't hide anything, and told Si Lingling the time of his arrival and his current identity.

"It seems that you are much better than me here?"

After listening to the young man's narration, Si Lingling teased, "My sister will depend on you from now on."

"My sister was joking."

Leng Zheng'ao couldn't help laughing, "Brother, I just took advantage of this body."

"To be honest, you are the most powerful sister."

"Sister, your start is hell, but you have managed to crawl out of hell by virtue of your own abilities."

Si Lingling: "I think you have something inside me."

"No."

Leng Zheng'ao met her face with a smile that was not a smile, "Brother, I just hope that sister can become the master behind the scenes of Abyss Prison."

"Help me solve some problems that I can't solve at the moment."

Si Lingling: "Forget it, I don't have time to manage a group as big as yours."

"It's rare to have the opportunity to calm down to raise the baby, cook, and train the naughty younger brother at home. I don't want to bother with that anymore."

She used to manage a Nisheng base, and she broke her heart to pieces.

But she couldn't help it.

If I don't take care of myself, I will lose my living space, so I have no choice.

Si Lingling actually likes the peaceful life now.

There is no need to intrigue with people, and there is no need to worry about being eaten by monsters that may break through the defense line at any time.

As long as they manage their one-third of an acre of land well, the whole family can still live happily.

"Sister, our nephews will grow up sooner or later."

Leng Zheng'ao persuaded, "When they grow up, don't you want to pass on something to them?"

"Our Abyss Prison is your best choice. As long as you grasp it, it will be passed on to your nephew in the future."

"Don't say no, okay?"

Si Lingling: "I will pass on our Longxia culture of six thousand years to them."

"As for foreign objects, it depends on their own abilities."

Speaking of this, she smiled unconsciously: "As long as they have the ability, I have no objection to taking down the entire StarCraft as their own property."

"If they don't have that ability, even if they only have the one-third acre of land in front of them, it's their own choice of life."

The implication is, don't worry about my child's future, you little guy.

Wanting to fool your sister, you little guy doesn't have that ability.

My sister is living a good life here, so I don't bother to dip into the muddy water on your side.

His tone paused slightly, and he looked at him suspiciously: "You have been in StarCraft for so many years, the Abyss Prison must not have lost control in your hands, right?"