The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

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

I don't believe I can't find you.

Jun Mingyou muttered viciously, and swept down to the jungle again, even with his current height, he could see far, far away.

Unfortunately, he found nothing but jungle weeds everywhere.

The anger was not completely extinguished by destroying a forest, and he had to go back and find someone to carry the anger.

So the man quickly left the area without looking back.

He also notified the group of incompetent men through text messages to turn the search direction to other planets.

Of course, don't ignore star 68 completely, you still need to look carefully for the place to look for.

At the same time, some guys who were not good at handling affairs were severely punished, and the anger was barely suppressed.

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No. G569, Si Lingling is preparing the things that will be needed directly tomorrow.

Play and play with the children at the same time.

Si's father and Si's mother asked curiously: Ling'er, is there anyone watching your live broadcast of raising children?

Mom and Dad, quickly remove the word 'what'.

Listening to this, Leng Zhengao couldn't help smiling confidently, You don't know how popular my sister's live broadcast is.

She has been off the air for almost two months, and there are still countless fans waiting for her return in the live broadcast room.

real or fake?

Si Chaoyue looked at Leng Zheng'ao suspiciously, Don't take us for fools, it's not that we haven't watched the live broadcast, how can it be so popular?

Others can't do it, but it doesn't mean our sister can't do it either.

Leng Zheng'ao raised his eyebrows at Si Chaoyue, If you don't believe me, I can log on to Xingwang and let you see for yourself.

While speaking, he opened his account skillfully and entered the Xingwang live broadcast platform.

Quickly searched for the live broadcast room of twin mothers and clicked in.

Si's father, Si's mother and Si Chaoyue all came over curiously to watch him operate.

When Leng Zheng'ao just clicked on the twin mother's live broadcast room, several people were dazzled by the dazzling barrage and special effects of gifts on the black screen.

See, this is our sister's live broadcast room.

Look, it was just a starship battleship gift.

This is still a black screen, these fans are so crazy, think about what will happen if my sister starts the live broadcast?

Wow, this starship battleship costs tens of thousands of stars, right?

Si Chaoyue was dazzled, In just such a short time, I saw several starships.

There are countless small gifts, I can't count them all.

This... Linger, isn't this not good?

Si Chongzu is a very rare kind-hearted man in the interstellar world. Seeing that someone gave his daughter such a precious gift for no reason, he felt uneasy.

Ding Fengying: That's right, Ling'er, what if someone regrets it in the future and asks you to return it?

Mom, you don't have to worry about that.

Before Si Lingling could respond, Leng Zheng'ao answered for her, All those who can give presents to anchors on Xingwang are legal adults.

According to the laws of our Interstellar Federation, the actions of adults are legally binding.

Even watching the live broadcast and giving gifts to the anchor is a legal act.

Si Chaoyue: That's right, right parents, when I was in school, the teacher said that minors like us are not eligible to give gifts when they watch live broadcasts on Xingwang.

is that so?

Si's father and mother's mother felt a little more at ease after listening to the explanations of the cheap son and his own son.

But I still couldn't help asking my daughter for confirmation.

Listening to the heated discussion among the family members, Si Lingling raised a gentle smile on her lips: Zhengaohe Yueyue is right, you can rest assured about this.

After saying that, she looked at Leng Zheng'ao: Since you are on Starnet, post a message for me on it, saying that I will start the broadcast on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.