"Snapped--"
Another small slap hit the face. 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, Xiaoyue 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 Xiao Yue 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 voice, 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 if the supernatural person could not sleep anyway.
"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 was a small laser gun of his. The energy was not very large, and it was stipulated that it could 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 also products that combine the capabilities of the supernaturalists.
The first very popular item is the space item.
When the first spatial ability user just started to cooperate with the research and development, the works that came out were still boxes that couldn't 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 also be stimulated to a certain extent when they are used.
As a fan, Xiaoyue also has a lot of parts at home, which he bought with the contribution value that he finally earned.
The night passed, and in the early hours of the morning, Xiaoyue still 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 was still so.
In the early morning, Xiaoyue had just fallen asleep, and Kun Chenggong 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 already been made in his hand, but he was already 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 laid out in a mess. Kun Cheng frowned. 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, go to the restaurant for dinner."
"..."
Kuncheng looked at Xiaoyue and said:
"He is asleep, what should I do?"
"Then let him sleep."
"Great."
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 this, Kun Cheng stood at the dinner 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 tell you that the practices in the danger zone and the safe zone are all practices, but they are adapted to local conditions. The way the rich children live in the safe zone is in the danger zone. If it's a bad thing, I can't read it. I can only say that for such a person, I don't deserve the word excellent.
Zhuo Mingli really liked reasoning, and Kun Cheng was silent in his heart.
"From now on, 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."
Home?
Kuncheng said this 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 not seen it for a long time.
"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, you must be familiar with it yourself.
Your language subject is the worst. As 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 a little.
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 abilities. Gradually, Kuncheng must be in him. In his heart, it doesn't have much importance anymore.
This time, Zhuo Ersheng was in the hands of Zhuo Ersheng who directly caused trouble in Lan'ao District, directly offending Zhuo's 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 hands when sitting down. Zhuo Mingli did not do well at first, Kun Cheng did, and looked at it again. Just learned.
Simple copying movements are easy for him.
During meal time, Zhuo Mingli didn't talk much, and the two sat at a table and quietly enjoyed breakfast on the table.
White porridge, meat buns, pickles, this is already an excellent breakfast.