The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

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

Leng Zheng'ao didn't know what Bao Huan was thinking.

At this moment, his gaze swept over the nervous faces of everyone present.

Feeling the expectations and worries of the prisoners, he suddenly smiled: "It's still Bao Mengmeng who has the foresight."

As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed at the others: "Look at you, everyone is cautious, didn't you seize the opportunity?"

After the words fell, he turned his head to look at Leopard Ring, and asked in a relaxed tone: "By the way, Master Leopard, who is the hall master of our No. 68 star base?"

Before Leopard Ring could speak, a young man beside him who looked about thirty years old glanced at Leopard Ring hesitantly.

After pondering for a while, he stood up resolutely: "Subordinate Leopard Zhan, I pay my respects to Lord Prisoner."

"Leopard battle?"

Hearing the name, Leng Zheng'ao was full of interest, "Your name is much more domineering than Leopard Ring."

"Thank you, Lord Prisoner, for your praise."

Leopard Zhan took a deep breath, and thanked him readily, "Uncle Huan helped to come up with the name of this subordinate."

"Oh?"

Leng Zheng'ao deliberately elongated his voice, and said in a tone of sudden realization, "It seems that Uncle Huan treats you well."

At this point, he didn't wait for Leopard Huan to react, so he got back to business.

"Come, come, Leopard Zhan Hall Master."

Leng Zheng'ao waved to him, "I have something to discuss with you."

Leopard Zhan took another look at Leopard Ring.

Successfully receiving the latter's warning eyes, he pursed his lips in fright, and obediently came to Leng Zheng'ao's side: "Master Prisoner, please order."

"Well, in this way, I am very satisfied with today's bag of Mengmeng video."

Leng Zheng'ao chuckled, "As the sub-chamber here, how do you reward her after seeing this?"

Leopard Zhan could not help secretly heaving a sigh of relief when he heard Prison Venerable discussing such a simple matter with himself.

Respectfully said: "Since Bao Mengmeng has made meritorious service, we can give her a third-class merit in our branch hall."

"Reward her with 3 mid-level nutritional potions, 1 genetic potion, and another healing potion."

"How does Lord Prisoner feel about this arrangement?"

"good."

Leng Zheng'ao nodded in satisfaction, "Also, I'm going to give her a new job, do you have any objections?"

"My lord Prisoner please give me your instructions!"

Leopard Zhan's attitude is extremely friendly, "All the little ones follow orders."

"Since this Bao Mengmeng likes to record videos, from now on, she will be a full-time video recorder of Star Branch Church No. 68, referred to as a video recorder."

Leng Zheng'ao was satisfied with this person's attitude, but also wary, "Do you think it's appropriate to give her this position?"

But when he spoke, his tone was still relaxed and natural, and no one could feel the slightest nervousness in him.

"The subordinate obeys the order!"

Leopard Zhan glanced at Leopard Ring again, and immediately agreed.

The corners of Leng Zheng'ao's lips raised slightly, and he asked Bao Mengmeng: "Did you understand what I just said with your hall master?"

Bao Mengmeng blinked, blinked again, feeling a little dazed and at a loss for a while.

She... she habitually took pictures wherever she went, how did she become a photo shooter of Star Branch Church No. 68 in Abyss Prison?

Does this mean that I have a long-term job?

Does it mean that I already have a certain status in the organization of Abyss Prison?

Will it not be like before, if you do anything casually, you will be preached and punished by the people above?

"What? Are you dissatisfied with this position?"

Seeing the girl's bewildered look, Leng Zheng'ao couldn't help asking amusedly, "Or do you think you should get a better position?"

"No no no no."

Bao Mengmeng was so frightened by his words that he waved his hands again and again, nervously speaking incoherently, "I didn't, the small one... the small one is just..."