Interstellar Peak Glory

Mo Jiahua smiled, and said: "It seems that the inspection is still not thorough enough, why don't I let the king discuss it with you tonight, maybe if there is a child in the future, someone can provide milk."

Ling Feitong couldn't bear to look straight in the face, and covered his face with one hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Your Highness, you are really enough, you should stop saying anything, I'm really worried that my son will become two little hooligans before he grows up."

Although Dabao didn't understand what Mo Jiahua said, and he didn't know why the two fathers were laughing so strangely, but Dabao understood what a little rascal was.

So Dabao puffed up his chest and said proudly: "Father is an old hooligan, and Xiaobao and I are of course little hooligans!"

Mo Jiahua and Ling Feitong: "..."

Ling Feitong touched his chin and said, "I personally think that Wan Li Fengqi is really a person who deserves to be beaten."

The reason why his nickname spread was thanks to Wan Lifengqi's mouth for running trains.

Mo Jiahua nodded, and said: "Indeed, Wanli Fengqi's mouth will be covered sooner or later."

Ling Feitong laughed.

Mo Jiahua said to the two little buns who were also giggling: "Although you are encouraged to do your own thinking, you should know that sometimes you can borrow some help from others, which will not only improve your efficiency , but also allows you to gain an additional way of thinking.”

Dabao and Xiaobao thought for a while, touched their heads, and nodded their little heads thoughtfully.

Dabao nodded and said: "I understand, I won't do it in the future, I walked into a dead end, and I asked for help from the sidelines, right father?", "Yes. "Mo Jiahua said slowly: "You know, ignorance is not terrible, especially when you are still young, you will have a lot to learn. In terms of mechs, your concubine mother is fully qualified to be your teacher, so good A free resource of , you should be good at making use of it. "

Ling Feitong originally wanted to praise Mo Jiahua for educating children, but at the end he started to roll his eyes.

"I said, Your Highness, what does it mean to use resources face-to-face? Is this how you taught my son?"

Mo Jiahua said innocently: "This king is wrong?"

Ling Feitong: "..."

"Where did you say something wrong?"

"Look, you're speechless.

"It seems that even you can't refute this king's point of view."

Ling Feitong just wanted to throw 1 blank eyes at the other party.

The two little buns started laughing again.

With the double help of Mo Jiahua and Ling Feitong, Dabao and Xiaobao's second mech model was finally put together before their bedtime.

Dabao walked around the mech that was about the same height as him several times, feeling extremely proud.

Xiaobao also touched and touched the mecha, and said, "Dabao, I am so reluctant to sell it."

Dabao's little face, which was originally full of joy, drooped down all of a sudden, pouted and said, "I don't want to part with it either."

Big Treasure and Little Treasure were thinking about crying.

Mo Jiahua was confused and asked, "Why did you sell it?"

Ling Feitong coughed twice in embarrassment.

Mo Jiahua slightly raised his eyebrows at Ling Feitong, and said, "Can you explain to me?"

"Well, it's actually pretty normal." Ling Feitong was a little embarrassed to say it, but thinking about it, there is nothing shameful about this kind of thing, so he said, "The wages in Shiweier are too low, so I bought it for Xiaobao and the others. Assembling and splicing toys, they will sell them on the Internet after they are done, and the money they get in exchange will be used by the two children to buy new toys—tsk, let alone, these two little things still make money There are a lot of small private treasuries, but they are all spent."

Dabao nodded and said, "We used the money from the small treasury to buy new toys, so that we can increase revenue and reduce expenditure."

Xiao Bao bit his finger and said seriously: "Dad is too poor, we want to save money for Dad."

There is nothing wrong with the children of the poor being headed home early.

However, when he was pleased that his child was sensible, Mo Jiahua was of course distressed.

He frowned slightly, and said: "I remember, the salary that Shivir gave to the army commander should not be a small amount?"

Ling Feitong sighed, and said, "Of course a lot, and I'm still making energy stones privately to resell on the black market, and Arthur also sells potions online, so my daily income is not small."

After a pause, Ling Feitong continued: "But I used most of the money to subsidize the military pay. The Regent of Shevir has been rectifying the expeditionary army, or wants to rectify Ye Shuai's old department, so the expeditionary army has always been, The situation is not good."

Mo Jiahua expressed his understanding.

If you want to drag down a legion, the best way is undoubtedly to cut off food for the legion. It won't be long before the legion will be defeated from within, or it will be reversed directly.

Although Ling Feitong was naturally rebellious, he repayed his kindness and was imprisoned in Shiwell by Ye Shuai until his death. He never did anything to offend Shivir and the expeditionary army.

Mo Jiahua said lightly: "It's really hard for you."

It is not something everyone can do if they want to support a huge army by themselves.

How much effort Ling Feitong spent on the expeditionary army is no longer measurable by money.

Ling Feitong spread his hands and said: "But it will be fine in the future. I don't care about their shitty expeditionary army. I owe it to Ye Shuai. I have paid it off. I have done my best to Yun Zhiyao."

Mo Jiahua also recognized it very much, saying: "In the future, it will be good to take care of your husband and teach your children at home."

Ling Feitong: "..." It's a beautiful idea.

Among other things, if he educated the children at home every day, Dabao and Xiaobao would have to be driven crazy by him.

However, Mo Jiahua just said this casually, coaxed the two little buns to sleep, and Ling Feitong and Mo Jiahua went back to the bedroom together.

The two sat face to face in the small green bush arranged by Ling Feitong, with some supper in front of them, which meant a long talk all night long.

Mo Jiahua picked up the milk-flavored evening tea made by Ling Feitong himself, took a sip, and said, "The craftsmanship is good, try it yourself."

With that said, Mo Jiahua pushed the tea cover to Ling Feitong.

Ling Feitong backed back silently, and said with a smile: "It's all about my love for His Highness, Your Highness, please don't waste it."

〇 Mo Jiahua nodded lightly, and said: "Indeed, the real material is real, and there is no deception. Do you wish to condense all the essence in this cup of evening tea? It's so sweet that it's too sweet, and it's too boring for me. Swallow down."

Ling Feitong curled her lips and said, "Your Highness said that, it hurts my heart too much."

"If you don't hurt your heart, you have to hurt this king's stomach."

"Your Highness doesn't love me anymore, I'd rather hurt my heart than hurt your stomach." Ling Feitong looked heartbroken.

Megahua: "..."

Ling Feitong smiled for a while, and said in disbelief: "Is the evening tea I made really so difficult to swallow?"

Mo Jiahua said calmly: "Is it hard to swallow, you can try it yourself, but I can be sure, after drinking this cup, I will have to spend the night in the hospital."

Ling Feitong: "...It sounds like a biochemical bomb."

Mo Jiahua said righteously: "Biochemical bombs don't have such a fatal effect on this king."

Ling Feitong rolled his huge eyes at Mo Jiahua, and asked for a spoonful of milky white evening tea to take a sip.

Afterwards, Ling Feitong spat out what was in his mouth.

Damn, what the hell is this, it sticks to the teeth like glue!

Ling Feitong threw away the things he made with his own hands in a slightly sad manner, and said after returning: "Forget it, I still can't make such high-end things, and the home-cooked meals are still good."

Mo Jiahua agreed.

The two chatted about the child's education for a while, then changed the subject, Mo Jiahua said: "In the past two days, many people have asked me about you."

Ling Feitong raised his eyebrows: "It's normal, who made me so cool."

Mo Jiahua said: "You are not modest."

Ling Feitong smiled, and said: "I'm already so powerful, why do I look humble? If I am humble, will other people still have a way out?"

Mo Jiahua can be regarded as convinced by Ling Feitong, he has always been so confident and not low-key.

However, he likes it.

If Ling Feitong was too low-key, it would be impossible for him to take a fancy to that domineering young man at a glance in the vast and crowded slave field.

Ling Feitong asked Mo Jiahua: "Your Highness, are you very humble?"

Mo Jiahua said calmly: "If this king is humble, then people all over the world should jump into the river."

Ling Feitong: "..."

You really know yourself like the back of your hand!

Two narcissistic and immodest people looked at each other and smiled, everything was said without saying anything.

And the green plant next to it moved its leaves, wanting to kill these two shameless dog abusers.

Ling Feitong laughed for a while, and felt that the two of them were enough.

Ling Feitong said: "However, I'm quite curious, how did those people ask His Highness about me?"

"The first one is Uncle Wang. He cares more about his niece and daughter-in-law, and asks questions about the family and you personally."

"What about the second one?"

"Speaking of the second one, did you go to the First Military Academy two days ago to go to the gymnasium?" Mo Jiahua asked.

Ling Feitong was not happy, and said: "What is kicking a restaurant? I was going to have a normal friendly exchange-didn't they send me a notice of refusal to hire me before, and what they said was hidden from us. The contempt of the super subhumans made me learn how to arrange flowers."

Mo Jiahua nodded with a smile, and said: "It's good to teach them a lesson, to save the young people from being too impetuous, but you are almost thirty, is it appropriate to cheat and bully students like this?"

"What's inappropriate." Ling Feitong took it for granted, and said, "Who said I cheated? I'm only this year. Even if you measure my bone age, I am too!"

Megahua: "..."

What you said makes sense, but this king is speechless.

But to be honest, based on the scene that Sheng Xia and Lu Fei described to him, Mo Jiahua began to suspect that the two students who had fought against Ling Feitong were almost devastated, and there was nothing left to love.

Of course, psychological guidance is the job of the teacher. Ling Feitong is only responsible for beating the students. The more beatings, the more progress!

Mo Jiahua looked at Ling Feitong and said: "I will do what I promised you before. You may not be able to go to the First Military Academy, but after you go there, I will find the best school for you—— Or you can directly train in the army."

Ling Feitong was stunned for a moment, he didn't take this matter at ease anymore, but Mo Jiahua didn't expect Mo Jiahua to care about it.

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