The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

What a silly girl.

Si Lingling gently pushed her away, wiped her tears with a light smile, and at the same time said lightly, You are in good health, why are you at the end of your life?

According to my observation, you can live for at least five hundred years.

She looked at Lan Qing amusedly and joked, Speaking of which, your last life is long enough.

Lan Qing blinked, then blinked again: ...puchi.

Laughed?

Si Lingling looked at her with a smile, If you smiled, you should have come out of the previous shadow, right?

Sister Lingling, you look so good when you smile.

In fact, Lan Qing still doesn't feel that it's real until now, and she doesn't dare to raise her hand to test the truth.

Just staring at the peerless face in front of him so stupidly: You really look good when you smile!

Okay, don't sit on the floor.

Si Lingling helped her up, It's cold on the ground, sitting for a long time is not good for your health.

After being supported by her, Lan Qing realized that the genetic binding rope that was originally bound to her body had disappeared without a trace.

The pain on the cheek disappeared in no time.

Instead, Shu Qin's whole body was relaxed, just like in a dream, without any pain or heaviness.

The girl pinched her leg in astonishment...

Hiss~~~

it hurts!

Lan Qing was gasped by being pinched by herself, and quickly rubbed the painful spot with her palm.

Pfft.

Her little gesture made Si Lingling laugh, and raised her hand to poke her forehead lightly, Why? Do you still think I'm dreaming?

Uh-huh.

Lan Qing smirked and nodded vigorously, Sister Lingling, I just think all this is too unreal.

Seeing the crystal clear teardrops on her eyelashes,

Then he laughed heartlessly.

Si Lingling couldn't help laughing and said, Okay, there's nothing untrue.

I once said that you helped me, and I'm looking for a chance to treat you to dinner. I'm here to treat you to dinner this time.

While talking, she took out the food prepared before going out at night from the space warehouse, and released a table and a few chairs.

Put the food on it: Come on, if you don't mind, let's eat with your sister.

Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, sister Lingling, you are so kind.

Lan Qing kept shaking her head, When you said you wanted to treat me to dinner, I didn't expect it to be so delicious.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have left you at that time, and went back with you directly.

Si Lingling smiled: At that time, if you went back with me directly, I wouldn't have any food for you.

what?

Lan Qing looked at her in confusion, blinking her eyes in confusion: Why is that?

Why else?

Seeing her like this, Si Lingling seemed to see the pure cuteness of her own children, and explained in a funny way, Because I didn't have any ingredients on hand at the time, what should I do?

Listening to this explanation, Lan Qing smiled awkwardly: I took it for granted.

While talking, she couldn't wait to sit next to Si Lingling, feeling the material of the chair under her ass.

Curiously studying the material of the dining table, he asked casually, Sister, how big is your storage buckle?

This material seems to be very old, without the slightest sense of technology, and there is no way to zoom in and out. How did you hold so many things?

Although it can't shrink freely like a technological product, it also has its shrinking method.

While Si Lingling was speaking, her mind moved slightly, and the wood-type supernatural power turned into countless big hands, picking up the food on the table.

Then I showed it to Lan Qing, and then said with a smile: You see, in fact, as long as you put it away in this way, they won't take up much space.

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