The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

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

Through the changes in Leng Zheng'ao during this period, Si Lingling saw his growth.

In the past, he only did everything according to her sister's arrangement, and never expressed his opinion.

How long has it been in control of the abyss prison?

Young people are starting to have their own ideas.

However, Si Lingling likes that her brother can grow up like this.

After all, it is impossible for her to teach him how to do things anytime and anywhere, and it is even more impossible for her to impose her own behavior style on him.

Hearing the joy in Si Lingling's tone, Leng Zheng'ao inexplicably felt a strong sense of accomplishment in his heart.

He immediately expressed his summarized thoughts in the past two days: "Hey, what I mean..."

"Why don't I take the master of the 108th hall of the abyss prison and go to Shengrui star with my sister."

Si Lingling frowned slightly, with a smile on her lips: "Why? Do you think you have really mastered them?"

"Sister, don't worry."

Leng Zheng'ao said confidently, "Ever since you cooperated with me and rewarded them with a delicious meal, they have begun to obey my words."

Seeing Leng Zheng'ao like this, Si Lingling sighed secretly: "Do you think it's really reliable to win people's hearts only by benefits?"

Leng Zheng'ao: "...No... Can't you?"

"Recently, they are very serious in implementing their arrangements for me."

Seeing his bewildered look, Si Lingling was really speechless: "I told you to read more before, but you said kill the monsters first."

"Last time you came to my place to ask you to read more, but you said to take the book back and read it slowly."

"Come on, tell me, where did all those books go?"

Leng Zheng Aojun couldn't help but blushed, and said embarrassingly: "Sister, there are a lot of things going on in the abyss these days, so..."

So his reading time is very limited.

Si Lingling: "I asked you to keep those books, did you do that?"

"This did it."

Leng Zheng'ao immediately replied seriously, "Sister, don't worry, I know the seriousness, and I won't throw such precious classics casually."

"You are now a powerful genetic warrior, far more energetic than before."

Si Lingling's expression also turned serious, "Is it hard to spare some time to read after finishing the business?"

"Sister, I will read those books carefully from today on."

Finding that her tone was getting worse and worse, and her complexion was getting worse, Leng Zheng'ao immediately became a good boy, "Don't worry, I will not let down your kindness."

"Better so."

Although this kid encountered the apocalypse not long after he was born, he had no chance to study with peace of mind.

But after being rescued by her and returning to the base, she immediately arranged for him to finish the junior high school courses in the base.

Of course, in those difficult times, children were not only taught cultural knowledge at school, but also combat skills.

So it's hard to say how much knowledge he has really mastered, but this kid's combat skills are really good.

"Sister, what do you think is wrong with my arrangement?"

Seeing that Si Lingling's expression was a little slow, Leng Zheng'ao asked quickly, "How about I send you all the information of these people, and you help me choose a group of people, and we take them with us."

Si Lingling: "This is not reliable."

"Then what to do?"

Seeing that she denied his arrangement, Leng Zheng'ao was not discouraged, and looked at her eagerly, "I think my idea is very good, and it has the style we used to have."

"The idea is fine, but there is still a shortage of manpower."

Si Lingling agreed, "Especially, we are not familiar with Shengruixing."

"You can contact that guy."

Leng Zheng'ao blurted out the words in his heart, "He's a native born and bred over there."

It's just that after the words came out of his mouth, he felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly observed Si Lingling's expression nervously.