The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

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

Well, she said that she didn't know why, which made Si Lingling speechless and helpless.

How to do it?

You can't really destroy the spirit of a planet, can you? She's not that violent yet.

Just when she was about to let the other party go, the voice of the planet spirit sounded in her mind again: "Perhaps, it is because you can purify the impurities in my body."

"I have a very affectionate feeling for you, and I just want to stay by your side, even if I am destroyed by you."

hiss~~~

This is the rhythm of being caught off guard!

"What's your name?"

Listening to this immature voice, Si Lingling felt that the spirit of this planet must not have been born with wisdom, so she was really curious about it.

The childish voice replied weakly: "I... I don't know, I just know that everyone calls me 68, and there is no other name."

Si Lingling: "..." Well, this is very 68.

This is not a name, isn't it just a number, this planet is called 68, so are the spirits of other planets also come by number?

But it's easy to remember this way, so as not to confuse too many names.

But just when Si Lingling thought it was acceptable, unexpectedly, 68 said weakly: "If possible, can you give me a name?"

"I also want to have a nice and interesting name like you."

Si Lingling: "...Why do you ask so much?"

"If you don't like it, just... forget it, I didn't say anything."

68 Hearing Si Lingling's complaints, she assumed that she didn't want to name herself, for fear of making her angry and causing her death, she quickly changed her words.

Si Lingling could hear the deep disappointment in this immature tone, and really couldn't bear to let it down.

Can't help thinking carefully, then said: "How about I call you Lu Peng, what do you think?"

"Look, the deer is 6, the friend is 8, um, because the friend has eight characters, so, do you have any objection to calling you Lu Peng?"

While speaking, the word Lu Peng appeared in Si Lingling's mind, and explained to her how to write these words.

"Lu Peng? Lu Peng?"

The childish voice murmured the name, and then happily said, "Hee hee, great, I have a name, my name is Lu Peng, my name is Lu Peng, my name is Lu Peng."

Si Lingling heard that it was so happy, and the corners of her lips unconsciously raised a smile.

But she didn't notice that with the constant changes in her face, Xiao Xing, who was waiting for the trial, had already shivered in fear and shrank into a corner.

If it wasn't for the task assigned by the master, it would have wished to escape from the mistress immediately.

The aura of this mistress is really terrifying!

The point is, she can still control her master's will, and the master has to let it be destroyed as she wants.

In fact, Si Lingling and Lu Peng communicated with each other for a very short time.

It was nothing more than a blink of an eye, but in Xiaoxing's feeling that the seconds are like years, it seems that a lot of suffering has passed.

When Si Lingling and Lu Peng explained how they should deal with similar things in the future, they thought of Xiaoxing.

Only then did he realize that the light screen had shrunk into a corner, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Si Lingling: "Huh? Xiaoxing, you took such a big risk and used the spirit of the planet to come in. Could it be that you just want to stay in my house and take root?"

"No, no, no, Xiao Xing is following the order of the master, and came to talk to the master...er, and Ms. Si about something important."

When Xiaoxing heard that she was finally willing to talk to him, he felt relieved, and quickly popped out from the corner, and explained very quickly.

"Important thing?"