The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar
Chapter five hundred and thirtieth IX
"The almighty master of the last days is raising buns in the interstellar ()"
Faced with Si Lingling's calm and calm reaction, Leng Zheng'ao was not surprised.
He is even more curious, how does the boss respond to these statements on the Internet?
Si Lingling: "Are you stupid? Don't we have something ready-made?"
"You used a special method to upload the contract with transparent writing on Starnet, and indicated that my mother and son are used to natural food..."
"I understand."
Before Si Lingling finished speaking, Leng Zheng'ao's eyes lit up with excitement, "Let you who are used to natural and delicious food drink nutritional supplements according to their requirements?"
"Hey, they are making things difficult for others."
"Besides, you and my nephew are both used to the living environment at home, and are used to sleeping in beds instead of sleeping cabins, so...hehehe..."
Si Lingling was amused by his reaction: "Okay, I will draw inferences from one instance."
"Go ahead, arrange it, and let the star people on the star network take a closer look. Are we ignorant of flattery or are they treating people as fools?"
"Sister, just look at it."
Don't mention how excited Leng Zheng'ao is, "Then I won't talk to you anymore, remember to scan the data and gourmet food for me later, brother, my stomach is also fed by you."
"I can't do without you."
Si Lingling replied amusedly, the siblings stopped wasting each other's time and directly cut off the communication.
Putting away the communication and crying, the vegetables in the pot just happened to emit a strong fragrance.
"Ling'er, Zhu Niu said just now that rumors about you are spreading on the star network again?"
Ding Fengying's voice came from the door of the kitchen, "You said that we should live a good life at home, who is so hateful and always wants to trouble us?"
Si Lingling put the dish on the table, raised her head and smiled at her mother: "Mom, let's ignore them."
"In this world, there are always some people who can't see the good of others. The better others live, the more uncomfortable they are. If they don't make trouble for others, they will not be happy."
"In the face of such people, we have to ignore them."
"The more you argue with them, the more excited they become, and the more you ignore them, the more you ignore them, they lose interest very quickly."
"is that so?"
Ding Fengying couldn't understand, how could there be such a boring guy in the world, "Then really don't care?"
Si Lingling smiled and said, "How do I manage it?"
"Squaring off with them online? Just playing into the hands of others and making them happy."
"Find them and beat them up? But the interstellar is so big, with hundreds of planets, how difficult is it to find those people? Where can I find them?"
"This kind of uneconomical thing, we don't do it, do you think so?"
Listening to her daughter's persuasion, Ding Fengying felt that it was very reasonable: "Well, Ling'er is right, Mom will listen to you."
"I told Ling'er a long time ago that she has a solution, you must listen."
Si Chongzu suddenly poked his head out from the door and gave his daughter a doting smile, "Ling'er, you are busy, leave us alone."
Si Lingling watched her mother being dragged away by her father with a smile, but she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Not to mention everywhere, no matter which world you are in, it is very happy to have such a pair of parents who are full of fun and love you.
After the dinner was ready, the robot nanny helped divide it into hundreds of small portions, and scanned them onto the direct platform for the audience to grab.
After finishing all this, she greeted the audience and started the broadcast without delay.
The audience in the live broadcast room frantically swiped gifts for the anchor to express their joy and excitement.
And those who didn't grab it wailed wildly: "Ahhh, why do I have such backs in my hands? It's been so long, and I haven't grabbed it once."
"No, I have to use star coins to wash away my bad luck. The gifts are gone. I only hope that the next time I start the snatching, I will be lucky, and I will be able to grab one."
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