"Snapped--"

Another small slap hit the face, and the other party saw that he was still motionless, his little hand followed his cheek, and gradually reached his nose.

The little hand pinched his nose for a second to prevent him from breathing. Kun Cheng still didn't open his eyes. Even if he didn't breathe, he was completely fine for ten minutes.

Wait and wait, the little guy was also consumed with him, his little mouth raised an innocent and evil smile, and being able to bully the person in front of him was kind of fun for him.

Not as angry as before, but he still holds grudges.

One minute passed, two minutes passed, three minutes passed...

Patience, Xiao Yue had already accepted it.

At eight minutes, the little hand let go.

The little guy gave a cold snort, jumped out of the bed, and simply stopped sleeping.

Kun Cheng began to breathe, and Xiaoyue looked for his toys in the cabinet in his room. His toys were all high-tech products. Some of the things he went to search for, even his father Zhuo Mingli had never seen.

"puff."

Kuncheng listened to the sound, and didn't know what Xiaoyue was doing alone, anyway, he listened quietly, keenly feeling the surroundings.

Xiaoyue didn't get close to him anymore. For him, he felt that there was no problem whether the supernatural person could sleep or not.

"The child is growing up, and will grow into a short child without sleeping. When he grows up, he will not be as tall as his son."

Zhuo Mingli's voice came again, Xiao Yue raised his head, hummed softly, and started to fight with his toy.

It is a small laser gun of his. The energy is not very large, and it can only be used in training grounds or dangerous areas.

The laser is a dangerous thing. In this era, although the abilities are very dangerous, the products developed through scientific research are not weak.

For example, small mobility machines that are generally used when going out, portable laser guns, and various research and development products.

In the new generation of advanced products that are updated today, there are products that combine the capabilities of the supernaturalists.

The first very popular item is the space item.

When the first user of spatial ability just started to cooperate in research and development, the works that came out were still boxes that could not be used for a long time, and after a month, they would suddenly return to their original state.

Then, a lot of adjustments were made, and now batches of complete boxes have been made.

At the same time, due to the entry of crystal energy, the power of various attributes of many products will be stimulated to a certain extent when they are used.

As a enthusiast, Xiaoyue also has a lot of parts at home, which he bought with the contribution value he earned hard.

The night passed, and in the early morning, Xiao Yue fell asleep with sleepiness.

Kun Cheng was always on guard when he was asleep, probably because of the sense of vigilance he had developed since childhood, which prevented him from falling asleep so easily. Even if he fell asleep, his body was still on guard.

Even though he was physically tired when he came back from the danger zone, he still did.

In the early morning, Xiaoyue had just fallen asleep, and Kun Chengcheng woke up.

The sky began to light up slowly.

When I got up, I saw a little guy lying in the parts pile with a chip that had been made in his hand, but he was asleep.

Kun Cheng slowly got up, walked slowly towards Xiaoyue, picked up the child and put it on the bed that belonged to him.

The parts on the ground were placed in a mess, Kun Cheng frowned, and after a while, he began to slowly tidy up.

He didn't know how Zhuo Mingli wanted to regulate him now, and whether he could do it, he couldn't hold it steady, so he just took one step and counted one step.

"magnetic--"

After everything was packed, the room's restrictions were gone, and Zhuo Mingli's voice came.

"Kuncheng, eat in the restaurant."

"..."

Kuncheng looked at Xiaoyue and said:

"He is asleep, what should I do?"

"Then let him sleep."

"it is good."

Kuncheng opened the door, and when he walked out of the room, Xiaoyue seemed to be sleeping comfortably and turned over again.

In the dining room, Zhuo Mingli is already seated. Nearly three generations of Zhuo’s family have come down, but no matter what, when Zhuo Mingli was born, the family was still rich. His mother was a woman from Huating. And is a woman who likes etiquette very much.

Mother, taught him a lot of etiquette and manners.

"Do you know how to sit down? Did your previous family members teach you?"

Hearing that, Kun Cheng stood at the table and stopped.

"Sit down, do you still need to teach?"

"Of course, this is also etiquette, and there are certain requirements for sitting posture, and the same is true for meals."

"These things will only become obstacles in the danger zone."

"Oh? I have received your opinion, but at the same time, I will also tell you that the practices in the dangerous zone and the safe zone are all practices, but they should be adapted to local conditions. The way the rich children live in the safe zone is in the dangerous zone. If it’s a bad thing, I can’t read it. I can only say, for such a person, I don’t deserve the word excellent."

Zhuo Mingli really liked reasoning, and Kun Cheng was silent in his heart.

"In the future, I just want to stay outside as much as possible."

"I've been outside for a long time, it's not good for my health, I have to go home."

Family?

Kuncheng said the word in his heart, but he didn't feel it directly substituted at all.

For the things described by the word "home", Kuncheng seemed to have long been invisible.

"You need to learn more than I thought."

Zhuo Mingli stood up, the delicate communicator in his hand was activated, and a light curtain jumped out. Zhuo Mingli moved his fingers, and a series of information about Kun Cheng bounced out on the light curtain.

Although Kuncheng is already a college student, he has not yet graduated. He has good grades in many subjects and is smart. Zhuo Mingli has read all his information.

"Your information must be familiar to you.

Your language subject is the worst. Just like Yue'er said, you are not very good at talking, but not only can you not speak, I think you should refuse to speak, right?"

Zhuo Mingli smiled slightly.

Kun Cheng's subject learning is really good, and his talent is really good. Zhuo Mingli looked at the information and liked it.

He was originally a genius in the Shen family, but the Shen family has a large population, and Shen Pinsheng’s taste has been changing. Among the adopted godsons, there are all kinds of supernatural beings. Gradually, Kuncheng must be in him. In his heart, there is not much importance anymore.

This time, the trouble in Lan'ao District was in the hands of Saint Zall, who directly offended the Zhuo family, and Kun Chengcheng became an abandoned son.

Pulling away the stool gently, Zhuo Mingli began to demonstrate.

"Children nowadays are very smart, I think, if I do it again, you should be able to learn."

Kun Cheng tilted his head to watch his movements, the strength and direction of pulling the stool, the movements, postures, and hand movements when sitting down. Zhuo Mingli did not do well at first. Kun Cheng did indeed look at it again. Just learned.

It is easy for him to simply copy the action.

During dinner time, Zhuo Mingli didn't talk much. The two sat at a table and quietly enjoyed breakfast on the table.

White porridge, meat buns, and pickles are already excellent breakfasts.