Song Kangning's voice suddenly sounded in Song Kangning's mind: "Wufu, you are so naughty, you let them tell the truth!"

Song Kangning looked over with wide eyes, Emma, is this the kind of sound transmission kung fu that he saw from martial arts books before?

Ji Xingxing seemed to know what she was thinking, so Song Kangning heard the answer in his mind: "This is a small skill that comes with my mental power after it is upgraded to level 2S." ”

At this time, Xiao Wu turned a somersault: "Master, it turns out that the spiritual power you have obtained is to make people tell the truth!"

Song Kangning suddenly realized that he was a ghost himself.

She blinked her eyes and looked at Song Ping'an and Young Master Tong, who were still a little uncomfortable: "Dad, Uncle Tong, what you just said is like the content of a friend's chat." ”

"Otherwise, as soon as the two of them meet, they will say something Oh, the weather is so nice today!"

The other said, yes, look at how blue the sky is and how sunny it is, but it's good that I'm not wearing too thick clothes. ”

"You say, is that interesting?"

Song Ping'an wanted to say: "Girl, this can't be so compared, just now your father and I asked if they are engaged in arms trading, and they are also doing business for the way of heaven!"

He couldn't say it, though.

And the young master Tong still looked like he was blaming himself, why did he have to say the last sentence? Otherwise, the rest of the words would be barely allowed.

Song Kangning sighed deliberately: "Aren't you two adults thinking a little too much!"

"Isn't it just that the business is spread over a variety of industries, isn't that great!"

Young Master Tong suddenly came to his senses: "Wufu, you mean this is very good?"

Song Kangning nodded: "As long as you don't do things that violate your conscience and heavenly principles, it's fine." ”

Young Master Tong immediately smiled and said, "Of course, you can't go against heavenly principles and conscience!"

Song Ping'an saw that Young Master Tong's expression had returned to normal, and even with a smile on his face, he also slowly relaxed.

At this time, Tassel trotted into the living room: "Young master, everyone, breakfast is ready, please move to the dining room." ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture of please.

A few people were indeed hungry, and when they arrived at the restaurant, they saw that the table was full of steaming porridge and more than a dozen kinds of pastries.

This is a very authentic morning tea in Southeast Province, the taste is no worse than the well-known tea house in Suicheng, and Song Kangning is very satisfied.

When they had finished their hearty breakfast, the four deliveries quietly and quickly left the villa with all kinds of utensils.

Young Master Tong also explained: "I deliberately replaced the tea in the morning tea with porridge, because I think it is more nutritious. ”

After getting everyone's approval, he personally made a pot of tea for everyone: "This is the tea produced in the mountain, called boxwood tea." ”

"The tea is tender and fragrant, everyone comes to taste it. ”

After three cups of boxwood tea, Song Kangning glanced at his watch: "Uncle Tong, please do something." ”

When the young master heard this, he was happy, this child didn't see him, and he needed to help him with something.

But he said: "Say what you want, say this word again, I won't help you." ”

"If there is anything to say directly, Uncle Tong will definitely help you do what he can do. ”

Song Kangning smiled: "Okay, don't say this word." ”

"I'm going to go down the mountain with Brother Ming for a while, let my dad stay with you, and ask you to protect his safety. ”

When Song Ping'an heard this, he immediately stood up: "Wufu, what else are you going to do?"

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