“I have to squander; otherwise, won’t it be a waste of my parent’s talent at earning money?” Hong Dali answers a reporter’s question matter-of-factly.

Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System’s interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, “I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I’ll have to work harder!”

“I want to splurge! I want to squander!”

What do you want to do most in the interstellar age?

Drive a spaceship? Wear mecha? Take in the younger brother? Conquer the sea of ​​stars?

As the descendant of the imperial kitchen, he overturned the special spoon in his hand and sneered.

To like to Mori is broken.

In the face of annoying, fertile zerg, there are also various animals and plants that grow and grow in the wind, and they are constantly cutting and arranging.

Simply put one foot on the nutrient solution bottle on the ground: “Let’s say, how many levels of protection do you want to eat them?”

The people of the empire shook their heads again and again: “No, no, no, it’s so disgusting, we won’t eat it if we kill you!”

Later, the people of the empire slobbered and shouted: “It’s so fragrant.”

His face hurts too!

Lu Jinxiu watching the large-scale face-slapping scene, “···”

Very good, the demeanor of his daughter-in-law is unmatched!