The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

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

Seeing his expression, Si Lingling knew that he didn't understand what she meant.

She explained in a cold voice: Now only one force can find out my location.

But if you really send some Xuanwei with great fanfare, how many people do you think will pay attention to it?

Besides, can you guarantee that there is no eyeliner planted by others in your Xuanwei?

Jun Mo Yao's expression froze, his mouth moved, and he didn't know how to refute.

Go away, don't bother me again.

Si Lingling glanced at him in disgust, Also, please don't set up any more obstacles around the perimeter, let those people come in, I can solve this little trouble myself.

The main reason is that I feel like I'm going to rust if I don't move my hands and feet for a long time.

It's better to put some small characters over to warm up yourself.

Listening to her words, Jun Moyao recalled in her mind the situation when she just destroyed the tracker that was so small that even Xiao Xing ignored it with just one look.

He hesitated and nodded: Okay, listen to you.

Si Lingling: ... Hmph, don't think that I will change my attitude towards you.

Jun Mo Yao paused and said again: But Si Ling, if there is any trouble here that cannot be solved, you must remember to contact me as soon as possible, or tell Xiao Xing directly.

At that time, I will rush over as quickly as possible to fight side by side with you.

Si Lingling: ...

Still leaving?

Seeing that he was going to babble, Si Lingling became impatient.

The child is still in the dimension, and now I don't know if he is awake or not.

She doesn't have the time and energy to waste time with a stranger here.

Jun Moyao: I'll leave after you go back.

Si Lingling snorted coldly, didn't say anything, turned around and went back to her courtyard, and entered the house without raising her head.

Jun Moyao silently watched her go back in the night sky, but did not leave immediately.

Instead, he looked at the light screen in front of him: Have you found out which faction that thing belongs to?

Xiao Xing replied weakly on the light screen: Master, I haven't found out so far.

The main reason is that the mistress moved too fast, and the little ones couldn't track it back through these tiny bits and pieces.

Jun Moyao: What do you mean, is Lingling's fault?

No no no.

Xiao Xing quickly denied, Master, Xiao Xing didn't mean that.

Xiao Xing just wanted to say that the mistress is too powerful. Before the master and I could react, the mistress had already destroyed the things.

Jun Moyao: ... That's right, even he didn't realize how she did it.

At that time, he only felt that her temperament was fully opened, and there was a trace of mental fluctuations in her body.

Immediately afterwards, a slight 'click' sound was heard.

With the strength of his mental power gene, she found the abnormality that he hadn't noticed at the time, but she found it with a random scan.

Also destroyed.

No matter which force sent that thing, some people will feel sorry for it.

To be able to manufacture such a small tracker that even himself and Xiaoxing can avoid, the cost will obviously not be low.

Jun Moyao guessed right, someone is beating their chests and feet right now:

Damn it, what is that?

In an apartment in Shengruixing, a young girl was beating her heart, Why did my tracker get destroyed when it got close to that place?

I thought I could show my face in front of the young master this time and get a big reward from him, but now...damn it!

Qianxier, what happened?

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a majestic voice, What are you doing here at night?