The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

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

To be honest, before this, Lai Chuanxing didn't think there was anything wrong with the character of his relatives.

But since I came to G569, I have witnessed many magical things and listened to the knowledge that Si Lingling taught the children in class.

The teenager had some doubts about his family's character who would rather die than accept the slightest kindness from others.

Especially now.

Obviously everyone is so hungry that their stomachs are growling, but they are still struggling whether to accept the kindness of others.

The boy really has nothing to do with his family.

Seeing that the porridge was going to be cold, he had no choice but to remind softly: "Sister Ling is a person who hates waste the most."

"If you don't eat the food here while it's hot, when it's cold, it can only be dumped into the trash can and become waste."

"This kind of behavior is an extremely serious waste, and it will make Sister Ling deeply disappointed in us."

Listening to the child's words, Lai Zhongxing looked at his father and elder brother and said in a low voice: "Why don't we disappoint our benefactor?"

"Yes, yes, after all, it was specially ordered by the benefactor to make it. If you really don't eat it, it will be wasted."

Wang Lianguo quickly echoed her husband's words, and looked expectantly at her father-in-law and eldest brother and sister-in-law, "Although we can't repay our benefactor immediately, we must make sure that she doesn't hate her."

Perhaps it was the last sentence that touched the other three.

Or maybe they finally found a step from Lai Zhongxing's words, and they all nodded in agreement.

"That's right, we can't be the kind of people that our benefactors hate."

Seeing them, Lai Chuanxing only said no action.

So he hurriedly handed the porridge to the hands of several people one by one: "Eat it quickly, if you don't eat it, it will be a waste."

"It can't be wasted, it can't be wasted."

While receiving the porridge from his grandson, Lai Xiaoren said with a choked voice, "We eat, we eat as we go, we don't waste it."

"That's right, it's a real sin to waste such good food."

"Sin, sin."

The Lai family muttered in a low voice, taking small bites into their mouths like a pilgrimage.

"It is indeed the most delicious food in the world!"

Lai Zhongliang sighed while eating, "This is a delicacy blessed by the Star God. I have never seen or heard of such food before."

"Brother is right, this must be food blessed by the Star God."

Lai Zhongxing nodded in agreement, "We never knew that there are such delicious and glutinous food in this world."

The two women didn't speak, but seeing them intoxicated and enjoying the food in the bowl like a pilgrimage showed everything.

"You are wrong."

Listening to the two children's words, Lai Xiaoren choked with tears and said, "In fact, there is such food in the world."

"what?"

The old man's words not only stunned his son and daughter-in-law, but even Lai Chuanxing forgot to feed his sister and looked at his grandfather in astonishment.

"Dad, have you ever tasted such delicious food?"

"Yeah Dad, when did you have the honor to taste such delicious food? Why don't we know?"

"Neither have we heard of it."

Lai Xiaoren took a deep breath at the questioning of the two sons and the two daughter-in-laws.

With a serious expression, he said: "I haven't tasted it, I just heard from my grandfather."

"The old man also heard what his grandfather told him."

Lai Chuanxing looked at his grandfather in disbelief: "Grandpa's grandpa's grandpa, how long ago was that?"

"That's right, Dad."

Lai Zhongxing also looked at his father curiously, "Your grandfather's grandfather, what should we call then?"