Eat, eat, eat starting from the Star Sky Railway Star God!

No living thing likes to suffer, and she is no exception.

Their previous bodies could not feel any cold or heat, and they could collect memories no matter how dangerous the environment in the universe was.

Most couriers can get away with it as long as they don't hit any hard boards.

As for the result of kicking a hard board...it's like a mirror breaking on the ground.

No one likes the feeling of being a voyeur, and a discovered voyeur must be taught a lesson.

"Thank you for your clothes, sir. Please let me know if you need anything. It's all I can do."

The young man in front of me is very bad at hiding his thoughts, even if I can't see what's in his heart.

Black swans can also judge that the other party seems to need something from them.

Huang Cheng: "Nothing, I just want to invite you to be a short-term host of the Interstellar Peace Company. The salary is very generous. Consider it, how about helping this planet?"

Black Swan pretended to be melancholy and thought for a while, then shook his head, "I'm very sorry, I already have an organization, and if you really want me to be the host, you should contact my colleagues first..."

You contact your colleague or call down the courier who is still peeping on the train.

Huang Cheng thought to himself, but then he shook his head.

The little messenger didn't seem to be of very high status, so it would be useless even if we looked for her.

And I don’t know how long it will take to go back and forth.

After all, the practice of passing the buck exists in every civilization, and it takes at least a month to go back and forth.

And it may not succeed.

Even if we succeed, nearly a month has passed and the competition will start soon.

It also takes time to set up the venue, and the things that come after that are simply too troublesome.

Moreover, the Black Swan is now Liuguang Yiting's cash cow, and the Memory Star God who is always spying on the entire universe has no money.

You can't sneak a peek at other people's bank card passwords, right?

Huang Cheng felt that Fu Li was a star god after all, and should not do such a wicked thing.

Therefore, instead of relying on the boss to give money, the Black Swan gang would be better off being self-reliant.

Not every organization under God is a community, and not all of them are interstellar peace companies.

The universe is material, and the star gods may be spiritual.

The body is your own, but the soul belongs to you.

The soul does not need to eat, but it can eat the boss's spiritual food.

But food is material. No matter how powerful the boss is, he can never compare to the universe.

It doesn't work even if you are nothingness.

After thinking for a while, he looked at the determined eyes of the black swan in front of him.

Huang Cheng finally threw out a killer trick.

He beckoned Black Swan to squat down a little, then leaned close to her ear and wanted to whisper something, but just as he put his lips next to her ear, he suddenly became alert again.

His eyes were fixed on one place.

Then he rolled out a snowball from the snow, aimed at the place where he was bitten, and threw it hard.

Then the sound of a mirror breaking was heard in the air.

"Okay, there shouldn't be anything peeping from now on. This is a secret between you and me..."

So what did you just do?

Black Swan was very upset. He didn't hear the sound of the mirror breaking just now.

Because in her eyes the snowball just disintegrated in the air and didn't hit anyone.

Huang Cheng didn't see anything either, but he could feel it without seeing it.

As an elegant aristocrat, Black Swan is temporarily unable to adapt to the difficulties faced by the residents in the downtown area.

But you can't say she doesn't understand.

On the contrary, as a part of memory, the Black Swan has the ability to empathize with other people, and she can easily understand the pain of the other party.

But experiencing it doesn't mean she has to endure it.

No living thing likes to suffer, and she is no exception.

Their previous bodies could not feel any cold or heat, and they could collect memories no matter how dangerous the environment in the universe was.

Most couriers can get away with it as long as they don't hit any hard boards.

As for the result of kicking a hard board...it's like a mirror breaking on the ground.

No one likes the feeling of being a voyeur, and a discovered voyeur must be taught a lesson.

"Thank you for your clothes, sir. Please let me know if you need anything. It's all I can do."

The young man in front of me is very bad at hiding his thoughts, even if I can't see what's in his heart.

Black swans can also judge that the other party seems to need something from them.

Huang Cheng: "Nothing, I just want to invite you to be a short-term host of the Interstellar Peace Company. The salary is very generous. Consider it, how about helping this planet?"

Black Swan pretended to be melancholy and thought for a while, then shook his head, "I'm very sorry, I already have an organization, and if you really want me to be the host, you should contact my colleagues first..."

You contact your colleague or call down the courier who is still peeping on the train.

Huang Cheng thought to himself, but then he shook his head.

The little messenger didn't seem to be of very high status, so it would be useless even if we looked for her.

And I don’t know how long it will take to go back and forth.

After all, the practice of passing the buck exists in every civilization, and it takes at least a month to go back and forth.

And it may not succeed.

Even if we succeed, nearly a month has passed and the competition will start soon.

It also takes time to set up the venue, and the things that come after that are simply too troublesome.

Moreover, the Black Swan is now Liuguang Yiting's cash cow, and the Memory Star God who is always spying on the entire universe has no money.

You can't sneak a peek at other people's bank card passwords, right?

Huang Cheng felt that Fu Li was a star god after all, and should not do such a wicked thing.

Therefore, instead of relying on the boss to give money, the Black Swan gang would be better off being self-reliant.

Not every organization under God is a community, and not all of them are interstellar peace companies.

The universe is material, and the star gods may be spiritual.

The body is your own, but the soul belongs to you.

The soul does not need to eat, but it can eat the boss's spiritual food.

But food is material. No matter how powerful the boss is, he can never compare to the universe.

It doesn't work even if you are nothingness.

After thinking for a while, he looked at the determined eyes of the black swan in front of him.

Huang Cheng finally threw out a killer trick.

He beckoned Black Swan to squat down a little, then leaned close to her ear and wanted to whisper something, but just as he put his lips next to her ear, he suddenly became alert again.

His eyes were fixed on one place.

Then he rolled out a snowball from the snow, aimed at the place where he was bitten, and threw it hard.

Then the sound of a mirror breaking was heard in the air.

"Okay, there shouldn't be anything peeping from now on. This is a secret between you and me..."

So what did you just do?

Black Swan was very upset. He didn't hear the sound of the mirror breaking just now.

Because in her eyes the snowball just disintegrated in the air and didn't hit anyone.

Huang Cheng didn't see anything either, but he could feel it without seeing it.

As an elegant aristocrat, Black Swan is temporarily unable to adapt to the difficulties faced by the residents in the downtown area.

But you can't say she doesn't understand.

On the contrary, as a part of memory, the Black Swan has the ability to empathize with other people, and she can easily understand the pain of the other party.

But experiencing it doesn't mean she has to endure it.

No living thing likes to suffer, and she is no exception.

Their previous bodies could not feel any cold or heat, and they could collect memories no matter how dangerous the environment in the universe was.

Most couriers can get away with it as long as they don't hit any hard boards.

As for the result of kicking a hard board...it's like a mirror breaking on the ground.

No one likes the feeling of being a voyeur, and a discovered voyeur must be taught a lesson.

"Thank you for your clothes, sir. Please let me know if you need anything. It's all I can do."

The young man in front of me is very bad at hiding his thoughts, even if I can't see what's in his heart.

Black swans can also judge that the other party seems to need something from them.

Huang Cheng: "Nothing, I just want to invite you to be a short-term host of the Interstellar Peace Company. The salary is very generous. Consider it, how about helping this planet?"

Black Swan pretended to be melancholy and thought for a while, then shook his head, "I'm very sorry, I already have an organization, and if you really want me to be the host, you should contact my colleagues first..."

You contact your colleague or call down the courier who is still peeping on the train.

Huang Cheng thought to himself, but then he shook his head.

The little messenger didn't seem to be of very high status, so it would be useless even if we looked for her.

And I don’t know how long it will take to go back and forth.

After all, the practice of passing the buck exists in every civilization, and it takes at least a month to go back and forth.

And it may not succeed.

Even if we succeed, nearly a month has passed and the competition will start soon.

It also takes time to set up the venue, and the things that come after that are simply too troublesome.

Moreover, the Black Swan is now Liuguang Yiting's cash cow, and the Memory Star God who is always spying on the entire universe has no money.

You can't sneak a peek at other people's bank card passwords, right?

Huang Cheng felt that Fu Li was a star god after all, and should not do such a wicked thing.

Therefore, instead of relying on the boss to give money, the Black Swan gang would be better off being self-reliant.

Not every organization under God is a community, and not all of them are interstellar peace companies.

The universe is material, and the star gods may be spiritual.

The body is your own, but the soul belongs to you.

The soul does not need to eat, but it can eat the boss's spiritual food.

But food is material. No matter how powerful the boss is, he can never compare to the universe.

It doesn't work even if you are nothingness.

After thinking for a while, he looked at the determined eyes of the black swan in front of him.

Huang Cheng finally threw out a killer trick.

He beckoned Black Swan to squat down a little, then leaned close to her ear and wanted to whisper something, but just as he put his lips next to her ear, he suddenly became alert again.

His eyes were fixed on one place.

Then he rolled out a snowball from the snow, aimed at the place where he was bitten, and threw it hard.

Then the sound of a mirror breaking was heard in the air.