The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

Jun Moyao was also very curious, how did she train two children who were less than one year old to be so experienced?

Hearing Si Chaochao's question, he couldn't help but cast a searching look.

Si Lingling still didn't look away from the children.

He replied in a natural tone: Of course they usually train more than you, and they are more ruthless than you.

impossible.

Si Chao retorted, I haven't seen Yoo and Jiujiu trained before, how can anyone train more and harder than me?

Jun Moyao's eyes flickered, but he didn't know what to think of.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at her expectantly, knowing how she would explain it to her brother.

What do you think your sister eats?

Si Lingling was a little impatient with her younger brother's influence on her observation of the children's battles, Every night when you are resting, I will fight with the children.

With my super mental strength, what is the effect of sparring? Think for yourself.

Hearing that her tone was not very good, Si Chao still had many doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to continue asking.

Following her sister's gaze, she quietly observed the battle between the two nephews.

Jun Moyao took a deep look at her without expressing any opinion, and turned to watch the children's battle with her.

Okay, Jiujiu, stop playing.

About half an hour later, Si Lingling stopped the sparring session, It's getting late, come back to wash and eat.

Oh, so hungry.

Hearing their mother's cry, the siblings covered each other and retreated from the battlefield, collecting the few remaining abilities.

The next moment, the two of them covered their stomachs with bitter faces, and looked at Leng Zheng'ao pitifully: Uncle, hug.

Leng Zheng'ao was amused by the appearance of the two nephews, bent down and picked up the little guy: Okay, okay, uncle will take you back to wash up.

Hee hee, uncle is really kind.

When the two children were picked up, they immediately smiled and rubbed against him in his arms.

Jun Moyao: ... I'm so envious.

When will the child be so close to me?

He was thinking like this, but looked at Si Lingling: Linger, I think Liuyou and Jiujiu are still fighting fiercely, why did you let them stop?

Si Lingling: They are about to run out of abilities in their bodies, so they have to save some of them, lest they lose energy in today's performance.

If it wasn't for this show, she wouldn't mind letting the child use up the powers in his body and recover slowly.

By then, the children will probably be able to break through four stars.

But she was not in a hurry, anyway, the children were still young, so there was no need to push them too hard.

After everyone washed up and had breakfast, the family packed up and went to the entertainment platform to broadcast Daxia.

Beside them, Zhan Yi, the bodyguard, followed.

As for Zhan II, they all stayed at home and continued to cultivate the land that had just been cleared in the small courtyard.

On the aircraft, Jun Moyao asked Si Lingling while teasing the child to call him daddy, Linger, can you really grow vegetables in that yard at home?

Si Lingling: I don't know, anyway, you won't lose anything if you try.

Jun Mo Yao: ... Well, you are right.

Liuliu and Jiujiu seem to have become a little familiar with Jun Moyao in the past two days, and they began to get close to him slowly.

Of course, if they were asked to choose between Baba and Mama, the siblings would still choose Mama decisively.

Wow, this building is so tall!

When everyone got off the aircraft, Si Chao couldn't help sighing with emotion in a low voice, This is the first time I've seen such a tall Daxia.

After a pause, he added: What you see on the Star Network doesn't count.

The young man's words caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Jun Moyao hugged the two children and reminded: Let's go, let's go in.