[Interstellar] The heroine is crazy

"La la la~ Dear little master, it's time for you to get up~ In order not to be sent back to the nursing cabin of the recuperation star again, please take the nutritional potion on time~ How about the strawberry flavor on this beautiful morning~" The gentle and sweet loli maid voice rang in Mo Minglang's ears. V[-]B, who loves his master and loves his work, even played the role of the alarm clock himself.

Slowly getting up from the corner of the bed, the former lively and playful little curly hair seemed to be a little bit nonchalant, Mo Minglang looked at the remaining area of ​​the big bed resentfully——Mo Xuan was really too much, really let He sleeps in the corner of the bed!In addition, because he was worried that he would wet the bed, Ellie, the housekeeping robot, squatted by his bed all the time, watching him with green robotic eyes without blinking all night!It's just physical and mental abuse, he's so young...

As a housekeeping robot, Ellie could not receive the light waves of resentment from the little master. Under the command of V[-]B, she carried out the instructions meticulously. First, she took the little master into the bathroom to freshen up, and then chose clothes, shoes and socks to dress him neatly. The clean and beautiful little master carried him to his place in the restaurant downstairs.

The old housekeeper, Abel, was already waiting in the restaurant. After Mo Minglang drank up the strawberry-flavored nutritional potion provided by V[-]B with a chubby face in a bad mood, he brought him a small bowl of minced meat porridge with a smile.

Fragrant and delicious minced meat porridge~ After becoming a fragile human cub, the only comfort is to be able to taste delicious food. Don't forget to refresh the favorability of the old butler, "It's so rough, thank you grandpa butler~"

"As long as the little master likes it." The old butler smiled wrinkled all over his face.Even he himself didn't expect that the leader of the interstellar pirates who used to be all-powerful would be so heartbroken by a white and tender dumpling when he was old.

"Grandpa the housekeeper, where's Mo Xuan's father?" That bastard who let the child sleep on the corner of the bed!

"Your Highness has gone to the palace, and you won't be able to return until evening. But His Highness told you, if you feel bored, as long as you bring your smart brain, you can play anywhere in the Duke's Mansion." The old housekeeper pressed the communication on his wrist Press the button, and after a while, the housekeeping robot Alan sent over a children's toy aircraft in the shape of a bright yellow duckling. "The area of ​​the house is not small. This is a transportation tool ordered for the little master."

"Thank you, grandpa housekeeper~" Mo Minglang's mood brightened completely.That day when he sat on his father's flying ship, he was too hungry. Although it is a children's version of the flying machine, it is still a flying machine, isn't it?At the moment of remembering to eat but not to fight, he decided not to pursue the humiliating history of being stuffed into the corner of the bed by Mo Xuan, "Mo Xuan's father really still loves his dear baby Tuantuan~"

After finishing breakfast quickly, Mo Minglang drove his exclusive flying machine to go out excitedly, and then - he fell asleep on the little yellow duck flying machine in boredom...

The so-called children's toy aircraft only needs to input the map, and then poke the destination with your finger on the light screen, and it will automatically go there at the speed of an old ox pulling a cart, only one meter above the ground.It doesn't have all the cool features of military flying ships.

After a long time...

"Little master, the plantation is here~" In order to make up for the wounded heart of the little master due to the weak aircraft, V[-]B deliberately chose a lively place to stay.

At this time, the planting area [-] is staging an interstellar version of Plant Wars.On one side are fully armed human beings, on the other side... the sharp leaves of the corn army danced like swords and swords, the metallic cucumbers were swung like nunchucks from the vines, and the half-human tall eggplants were like boxers. The colorful chili peppers explode crazily when someone approaches them. A cowpea is five or six meters long, and it can be whipped more neatly than a whip. There seems to be something rolling and brewing in the dirt in the distance...

Mo Minglang lay on the flying machine and watched for a long time before he closed his chin and watched a figure who was blown away by the cowpea go away. The more he looked at it, the more ferocious he looked!

The almighty and knowledgeable V[-]B hastened to popularize science for its ignorant little master, "After the apocalyptic calendar, most of the animals, plants, fish, and insects have mutated. However, unlike other species in the interstellar In comparison, they are already very docile."

"V[-]B, is this what we eat every day?"

"Yes, little master. These naturally grown plants are very precious. Ordinary people can only eat artificially synthesized vegetables and fruits. Although they are also rich in nutrients, some taste and appearance are better than those grown naturally, but they are not It will contain cosmic energy." V[-]B proudly added: "The ancestors of the Mohist family first awakened the ability to mutate thorns, and most of the abilities of the Mohist family after that are biased towards plants, and some tribesmen without abilities have a strong affinity for plants. It is very tall, and can be engaged in cultivation and planting work. It takes huge financial resources and manpower to build a botanical garden, let alone a large-scale botanical garden like the Mohist, which is the only one in the imperial aristocratic circle~”

After listening to V[-]B's explanation, Mo Minglang silently activated his innate ability—er, a trading panel that only he can see.

This was inspired by him when he was playing games and Internet cafes in the original world, and he simulated and evolved it with his own power.The panel will display all the things that can be traded, and use his mana to clearly mark the price.The effect is clear at a glance, and you can make a profit without losing money.You don't have to worry about being fooled by some sinister and cunning human beings into losing money if you don't pay attention.

Facing a large area of ​​lively plants, the panel quickly displayed their approximate energy points, corn [-] points, cucumber [-] points, eggplant [-] points, pepper [-] points, cowpea [-] points...

Mo Minglang was in full bloom, this is really a beautiful and magical world!Although his physique is similar to that of an insulator, as long as his talent and ability are still there, in this interstellar where even vegetables have energy, if he wants to grow into a noble and glamorous creature, all interstellar creatures will fall under their feet in fear and obsession. The insane... peerless Demon Lord is really not a dream!

Of course, the premise is that he can successfully communicate with them.

Seeing the little master smirking inexplicably and looking like he was going to show off his skills, before he piloted the aircraft and joined the Plant Wars in Zone [-], V[-]B had to bite the bullet and reminded warmly, "Although, most of the plants in this planting zone are only level [-] plants. , for humans with a physique above grade E, the danger level is extremely low. But, my little master, your physique has not even reached the most basic grade F, and their attacks on you are not much different from those of a paper man Respectively……"

Mo Minglang: "..."

"They won't attack me." How could this idiot understand how the future peerless Demon Lord possesses such unearthly and unpredictable talents? When he is in a good mood now, he will not care about it generously up.After thinking about it, Mo Minglang found a rare reason to comfort his brain, "Didn't I just say that most of the powers of the Mo family are plant-based, even if they don't have powers?" , Most of them have a high affinity for plants, so I shouldn't be too dangerous."

"Little master~ Those who were blown away and blown to the ground are all offshoots of the Mo family. Their affinity for plants has reached [-]%, and their physiques are all E." V[-]B expressed that he couldn't bear the stupid master's optimism. "It's like a beautiful woman has a crush on you, but it doesn't mean that you rush to the overlord, she won't fight you hard~"

Mo Minglang: "..." Can this kind of metaphor really be applied to two-year-old human cubs?

Before the little master became angry, he silently reviewed the too blunt V[-]B's hasty remedy, "The wish of the little master is the direction of V[-]B's progress, and V[-]B will work hard to complete it! Little master don't worry, the critical moment , your loyal, brave, witty and quick-witted V[-]B will open the protective mask in time to protect the little master!"

A tug-of-war of mutual disdain between the master and the intellectual brain ended with the compromise of the mighty and subdued V[-]B.

Mo Minglang drove his toy aircraft, with a calm and calm posture, from the perspective of V[-]B, he was completely in the rhythm of death, and rushed towards the battlefield of the plant army.

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