Xiaoyue and Xiaoai looked at each other, and then they expressed a tacit understanding and did not express any objection.

Not long after, the excited Wang Hao returned to the store called [Wish], and he began to seriously think about a big plan to comprehensively transform the earth's environment.

"My work efficiency alone is too low. I will be exhausted after receiving ten customers a day."

"So, the [Wish] store needs to have the ability to automate work...just like [Emperor], it automatically selects qualified ideal young people and then signs a contract. In this way, the efficiency will be greatly improved!"

As he continued to think, the black flames on his head rose more and more.

…

The captain sat in his seat and thought silently, and no one dared to disturb him.

Xiao Ai stood aside blankly, not understanding what crooked idea the captain had, but saw that the flame was growing rapidly, becoming more and more evil.

【Want to trade...】

Xiao Ai looked away and ignored it.

The other girl, Xiaoyue, curiously looked at the trophies displayed around her, including various eyeballs, internal organs, and scales. She admired them one by one. She also opened the display window and poked one of the scales with her finger.

She listened to the black flames' constant bewitchment and suddenly asked: "Cousin, if there really was a planetary fortress from prehistoric civilization, would you be willing to live here?"

"Hmm?!" Wang Hao was interrupted from his train of thought and turned around, "It doesn't look much different from life on earth. It's just a different place to play games and a different place to open a store."

"After all, I'm a bit of a homebody, and I don't often go out to socialize."

Wang Hao suddenly thought of something and laughed, "Don't you mind the existence of classmate Xiao Ai? She looks almost like you! Don't you feel awkward?"

Xiao Ai quickly took a few steps back, away from the terrifying captain.

Xiaoyue rolled her eyes and said, "I do mind, but I can't help it, she already exists...and, after all, she is just an artificial intelligence. You won't have some weird ideas, right?"

Wang Hao coughed and blushed a little: "I understand, I can still have weird thoughts! Although I am not that kind of amorous maniac, no man can resist the temptation of cloning 100,000 beautiful girls, and he can also adjust his appearance.

That kind of...then I would definitely like to live here!"

"Today I am going to turn over the pink hair number, the golden hair number and the white hair number 8848! Xiao Ai, go and clone, go and clone 100,000 girls!"

The artificially retarded person stood there blankly, not knowing whether to execute this instruction.

Xiaoyue noticed that this guy had returned to his slutty appearance, and punched him angrily.

Of course, boxing in reality.

He also kicked his older cousin several times angrily, making him scream.

"Let you have a harem... I'll let you have a harem!"

After Wang Hao was beaten, he found that his heart felt inexplicably sour.

He cleared his throat: "Ahem, Xiao Ai, let's not clone it yet, first solve some things at hand, and then think about other things... Let's start opening the store now."

The gray-black fog rose, and the dancing oil lamp began to flicker. Wang Hao put on his own exclusive mask, and the black flames on his head rose high.

The entire painting style suddenly changed from science fiction to European Western fantasy.

However, before Wang Hao could touch the crystal ball, Xiaoyue, a girl in a beige dress, took the lead and sat at the guest's seat.
Chapter completed!