Chapter 390 Satisfaction
Murong Qingwan and Narasha were talking, and Gongsun Murong cooked food over there, he was still a little dazed. If you want to be happy, it’s not that he can’t come back, but he didn’t think about coming back immediately. If you want to be angry, it’s impossible. Who can you go angry with?
But I always feel that somewhere is a little bit bad, so why did I meet my family all at once? It seems that I am not ready yet, yes, that should be the case.
Gongsun Murong was conducting a psychological analysis of himself, feeling that the more he thought, the more he made sense, and then he felt relieved.
The two babies were watching here, and they were most happy. They were simmering their calves. They ran to their brother to watch their cooking, and then ran to their sister-in-law and acted coquettishly with their sister-in-law. Occasionally, they couldn't see what the cooked dishes were, so they had to fly up, point to the dishes in the pot, and asked with a slight voice.
They didn't know what the adults were thinking, and they didn't think about what the adults were doing. They just felt that they were with their brothers and sisters-in-law now, and they had good food and fun games, so they didn't have to worry about bad people. The brothers and sisters-in-law were very powerful, and they had a big round house that could fly far at any time.
While watching his son cook, Murong Qingwan pulled Narasha to ask about things, mainly asking about the situation of the two people in another place.
It's fake to say she is not curious. What she wants to know most is how her son grew up on the other side, and how she has gained her current status in just over twenty years.
If you say that the son is in a noble family, the son of the ruler, he was trained since childhood and then took over the position of the ruler, it is reasonable with his age in his twenties.
That requires fighting wits and courage, establishing good relations with those who previously supported the rulers, and balancing interests in all aspects. Those who can achieve this level are already considered to be among geniuses.
The problem is that the son is not. He was a baby in the past, and there was no father of a ruler. How did he fight? He could be supported by a civilization and could also make people follow him through life and death. This is absolutely impossible to describe as a genius. This is clearly a monster. Yes, monsters, in some people's eyes, it is derogatory, but in their own eyes it is definitely a compliment.
Narasha said everything she knew and said happily how she met her brother Murong, and how she followed the housekeeper grandpa to receive education. Then she practiced fighting.
She always looked excited when she said that, unlike others who would sigh when they talked about that experience, there would be many regrets. She felt that it was very relaxed, and along the way, it seemed that they had been arranged.
Murong Qingwan listened, nodded from time to time, or interjected, asking about the details of a certain place. Starting from selling water in the desert, until he went to the border city, to the royal city, he was selected to participate in the battle for imperial resources. As a result, after a battle, his son and daughter-in-law determined their status there.
The process is very simple, without too many intrigues, and no one conspired to frame it. It didn't take long, but in the end it was really supported by a planet.
Murong Qingwan understood that the reason why that planet can support her son and daughter-in-law is mainly because the two of them are strong enough and grow too fast, so fast that people on one planet cannot believe it. Also, they performed well enough and obtained more advanced technology at the same time.
It looks simple. If your son is not strong enough and cannot improve so quickly, he may not have the current results.
What Murong Qingwan is more certain is that the most important reason why his son has his current identity is that he has Narasha, a little girl with a scary fighting talent, and a little girl who usually practices quickly and can improve her strength after a night's sleep.
If it weren't for Narasha, his son would never have obtained such a high status so easily. Of course, if he didn't have a son, the little girl wouldn't have woken up. Today I realized that there are people who need soul dependence. What's the strongest of his son? That is definitely the soul strength. When conducting a soul test, he can be passively detonated and directly swept a building.
"So, can you have more souls to fill your body in the future?" Murong Qingwan hugged Narasha, and liked her so much. Her daughter-in-law is so good, she can't find her lanterns. Not only can she have strong fighting skills, she can also support her son all the time.
Unlike many women with high abilities, they will not always be with men. They need to reflect themselves, honor, identity, and let others know their will and let others accept their thoughts.
But this daughter-in-law Narasha is different. She has strong fighting ability, but she always likes to build her own home. Her biggest wish is to have a warm home and then live a happy life with her brother Murong.
She is centered on Gongsun Murong's will. In order to be well with Gongsun, she worked hard to learn all the knowledge of Gongsun Murong's race, and she tried her best to protect Gongsun Murong's interests.
Murong Qingwan felt that this girl was so good that she could definitely envy other men to death, and that her son would be blessed.
"My son will bully you in the future. Tell me, I will help you decide, ah!" Murong Qingwan said to Narasha.
Narasha smiled silly and shook her head: "No, Brother Murong is the best to me. Whatever I want to do, Brother Murong helps me. Now that Brother Murong has found his home, I won't find my home. Brother Murong has thought with me that I should be a researched war machine, and I use my crystal coffin to control me, but for some reason, I landed on the planet over there.
Even if they find a home, they won’t care about me. I’m just a tool. Now that Brother Murong comes back, I’ll have a home. Mom, do you think so?"
"Yes, yes, my poor daughter, who is so cruel to use you as a tool? Mom makes the decision for you. In the future, the Gongsun family will be your family. If you have something to do, the aristocratic family will help you come forward." Murong Qingwan said angrily. How could such a good girl be a weapon of war? The race that made Narasha was no different from the race that made them eat garbage before. It should be destroyed.
Narasha was not humble at all, nodded seriously and said, "Well! That's what I think. My father is the patriarch of the Gongsun family. Brother Murong's status in the family will be very high in the future. I am Brother Murong's wife. People from the Gongsun family should listen to me. When there is something, they will help me do it, right?"
Murong Qingwan was slightly stunned and quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, yes, this daughter is so pure-minded. She doesn't hide anything she says."
She was really satisfied. Don’t look at what Narasha said to make others listen too much. Isn’t it a joke that the wife of a child in a family wants to command the entire family?
But she felt that there was nothing wrong with other people. Narasha had. She had already made great contributions to this family. She had made more contributions, so she naturally gained more. Otherwise, who would work hard for the family?
As they were talking, Gongsun Murong had already prepared the dishes, eight dishes and one soup, all of which were placed on a large plate, and they were picked up directly with chopsticks, which was a dinner party, not a separate meal.
He had learned about the history of his race and also knew the eating habits of other races in the earth's civilization. The intelligent butler said that at that time, on Earth, Western countries shared meals, and then looked down on China's dining system and thought it was unhygienic.
However, they did not go into deep understanding. In the past, China used to be a separate meal system, eating its own food and using a knife. Later, because metal products are precious and food cannot be supplied, they gradually changed to a dinner together. As a result, they got used to it, so they no longer changed it, even if there was enough metal and food.
Now Gongsun Murong doesn’t want to make a separate meal. It’s not lively enough, so everyone eats together, which is warm.
The dishes were ready, and rice was just a cake. Gongsun Murong had no time to steam rice. He used a glass to bake out a pile of cakes, and then took it out a round table like a magic trick.
The two babies ran around to help, but they couldn't hold their hands, so they used magic to control them. If they didn't have height, they would fly.
Gongsun Qiangqi and Gongsun Yuyan laughed happily like the New Year, not affected by the previous incident at all. They didn't think about the consequences if they didn't avoid the black hole. They only knew that the colorful dreams that their brother and sister-in-law gave them could lead them to escape, and then they would be fine as soon as they took action.
As for the reason why their own Galaxy civilization is a level 4 civilization and the other party is a level 7 civilization, they don’t care about this kind of problem. They think that it’s so admirable for brothers and sisters-in-law to handle anything.
Five people sat around the table, and Narasha also brought a lot of food made by others from another planet to eat for the little guys. Today, the little guys made a gorgeous appearance and won a high honor and should be rewarded.
More than 100,000 colorful dreams happily took food to eat next to them, and they realized that their master had changed his identity and was right next to them.
For them, they just think that the food and accommodation provided by others is normal. It is impossible to say how excited they are. Only the two masters, even a simple compliment, can make them happy for a few days.
They do not recognize the status of others as masters, and can only call the little masters to two babies. This is for the sake of the masters.
They positioned their relationship with others as help, and they were not even friends. They only admitted in their hearts that they were attached to Gongsun Murong and Narasha.
"You can drink some wine, but don't let me drink it as red as it is." Narasha took a lot of wine from there and gave it to the colorful dreamers, but she warned in advance that if she was drunk, she couldn't react when she encountered danger.
The little guys immediately chirped and promised that they would drink it as light pink at most and would never drink it.
When Murong Qingwan saw it, he found that the colorful dream was different in front of him than in front of his son and daughter-in-law. He was respectful in front of him, and he had a little distance. He looked very casual and pleasing in front of his son and daughter-in-law.
"Today they have made great contributions. You two will send more to this place in the future. It is estimated that many families need it." Murong Qingwan said to her son and daughter-in-law. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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