Quick travel: the leisurely life of cannon fodder

Less than half an hour after starting her learning journey, Mu Xi's eyes were dull and she was half paralyzed on the sofa, looking like she had been tortured.

"My beloved, beloved Doraemon, can't you really change the course? I don't need the common sense about interstellar creatures here. Can't kindhearted Doraemon make an exception and let your poor little cub go?"

As Mu Xi was expecting, Doraemon once again rejected her coldly and ruthlessly!

"No, Master Xixi! These are all set programs to prevent the cubs from learning according to their preferences and becoming biased in their studies!"

Mu Xi was so angry that she vomited blood. This common knowledge about interstellar creatures was neither difficult nor difficult, but it was also very demanding on eyesight and memory. There were too many creatures, and many of them looked almost the same. The worst thing was that their names were difficult to pronounce and similar. The worst thing was that she couldn't start studying other subjects before finishing this section!

"Little master, don't be discouraged. I believe that you are smart and won't be stumped by this little problem. I made some cookies. You can take a break and relax. Maybe you will learn it soon!"

Doraemon gave Muxi the cookies she had just learned to bake, and at the same time tried to soothe the cub's negative attitude towards learning!

Mu Xi: Thank you for the invitation! But I don’t believe in myself! I didn’t expect Doraemon to be so good at making big promises!

Mu Xi picked up the biscuit indifferently, chewed it, was uncertain, ate another piece, chewed it, and quickened her hand speed. She was surprised and her mood immediately improved a lot.

"Tinker Bell, you're amazing, but where does this cookie get its rich flavor?"

Mu Xi wondered, did she take out fruits like grapes, lemons, and passion fruit?

Jingle Cat: "It's simple, just a little chemical synthesis, and you can have any flavor you want."

Mu Xi was surprised, ".......6!"

After having a full meal, Mu Xi plunged into studying again. As she studied, she actually found some interest in learning. Time passed unknowingly, and Mu Xi, tired from studying, fell asleep.

I seem to have forgotten something. Never mind, I’ll think about it when I wake up!

............

When it was time for the live broadcast again, Mu Xi performed her eating show while reading the comments on the Longguo channel and checking the survival progress of the Longguo survivors. At the same time, she shared the information she had asked from Doraemon yesterday with Longguo.

The live broadcast time is long enough, Mu Xi continues to dive into the vast ocean of learning!

"I feel like I haven't woken up yet. I'm hallucinating. Did Xizi speak?"

"Good news: It's been preliminarily confirmed that aliens look down on us, so we don't have to worry about being invaded anymore!"

: “Bad news: There’s a problem with the planet. I can’t complete the survival game. Everyone says goodbye!”

:"I dare not open my eyes, I hope this is all a dream!"

"Maybe it's all fake. Player 888 is just lying to us. Whether there's any evidence or not, he's just talking. Who knows if he's just trying to intimidate us?"

"Roll your eyes! Idiot! Player 888 said it was Doraemon that said it. Let's figure out for ourselves whether it's true or not. It's like there's some benefit to lying to our anchor!"

"I can't get through, I can't get through. The death toll increased a lot yesterday. We'll die anyway, so why don't we enjoy ourselves now and stop struggling? Hahaha..."

"Get lost! If you want to die, go ahead and die. No one will stop you. But I'm different. I believe in my country!"