Out of the Lipu Commercial Center, Wen Qing's mother and son took a hoverbus to the department store, the only building on the planet Karaka with more than ten floors. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoBecause the planet Karaka produces a large number of energy crystals, the ground foundation cannot be too deep, so the houses on the entire planet Karaka will not exceed ten floors.

Except, of course, the Lip Commercial Center, which is the opposite, the underground energy crystals have long been hollowed out, and the Lip Commercial Center has the largest underground black market on the planet Karaka.

Having said that, Wen Qing now has 20,000 federal coins on her, and she plans to come to the mall to buy it. Mainly for the energy rice, she herself has not said that Wen Ximing is also four years old, and Wen Qing plans to let her son start cultivating physical arts. The demand for energy is greater.

The mother and son casually ate something on the first floor of the department store, asked the service staff about the location of the energy rice, and went straight to their destination.

Wen Ximing, who had never been to this kind of place, felt that his eyes were not enough, especially when he passed by a mecha model shop, he ran to the window like crazy and looked at these exquisite mecha models with his mouth wide open. His eyes are full of love for mechas.

"Wow! Mommy~ This is a mecha! Wen Ximing happily shared his joy with his mother. The little hand stroked through the window, and I couldn't love it.

Wen Qing saw that his son was happy and followed him. Standing in place and looking at his son's cute little expression, his heart was soft.

Seeing enough, happy enough, the sensible Wen Ximing urged his mother to go: "Mommy, let's go, we still have something to buy." The eyes were smiling, although he really wanted a mecha model, but the little man also understood that his family did not have so much money to buy such a luxury.

"Hmm" took his son's hand, Wen Qinggang turned around and was about to leave, but heard a very discordant voice.

"Two dirt buns!" The voice was not loud, but it was full of disdain.

Unfortunately, Wen Qing's ears are so easy to hear, and besides, their mother and son are really dirty buns. One was a four-year-old child who had never seen the world, and the other was an indigenous who had just passed through the cultivation realm. And Wen Ximing's dress is also very rustic. I don't blame others for being disdainful.

Wen Qing, who was so self-deprecating, took her son to the children's clothing area first. She is not a person who wrongs children, and she doesn't want children to have any bad psychology because of these material gaps.

grabbed Wen Ximing's little pot friend and tried on seven or eight sets of clothes, and Wen Qing let him go. In a moment, there was 10,000 Federated Dollars missing from the account. Wen Qing vomited blood in her heart, it was obvious that it was an ordinary fabric, and a set of clothes could cost thousands, no wonder people said that raising children costs money.

When he got to the place where he bought the energy rice, there were four thousand left in the account, because Wen Qing couldn't help but have a unicorn arm.

This hat is so cute, my son must be very cute when he wears it, buy it! These shoes are so cool, my son must be very temperamental to wear, buy them! This toy must be very fond of it, buy buy buy ......

Fortunately, Wen Ximing's good baby still remembers to remind his mother: "Mommy, don't forget to buy energy rice!" Otherwise, it is estimated that Wen Qing would have forgotten it a long time ago. Please forgive her for being a friar who has been practicing penance for 800 years and has almost forgotten what her shopping is.

In the end, all the rest of the money, except for one thousand, was bought for energy rice.

Wen Qing carried two hundred catties of energy rice on his shoulders, held his son with one hand, and walked out of the department store with high spirits.

The return rate is very high. There are a lot of strange women these years, but the interstellar people have been cultivating physical skills and spiritual power since they were children. The main reason for the high return rate is that almost no one will carry things on their shoulders like Wen Qing. Either they have servants carrying them, robots, or driving their own cars. Also, there is obviously a courier, hey!

It's no wonder that people love to watch Wen Qing, the action is simply too weird...

Wen Qing said that he was bitter, the original owner's robot had been sold, and there was no memory of express delivery in the memory of the original owner, after all, people had never been to the department store.

Under the strange gaze, the mother and son finally arrived home safely. Rao Wen Qing didn't care about his image, but he was looked at like a monkey all the way, and Wen Qing also felt that his ears were hot.

If it weren't for the fact that the space couldn't be exposed, Wen Qing would have wanted to throw the bag of energy rice directly into it. But this is a futuristic world where cameras are everywhere and satellites work 24 hours a day......

It's really a dead person with no common sense, and the original owner's memory is not reliable, so you have to make up for common sense! But I can't rush this matter now, so I'll fill my stomach first.

Wen Ximing obediently climbed on the sofa and watched his mommy cook with great interest. Because, the way mommy cooks is like a trick!

I saw Wen Qing's hand wave slightly, and the energy rice in his pocket flew up by itself, Wen Qing gestured again, and the energy rice fell into the pot where the rice was cooked in a parabola. Filled with water, the energy rice in the pot rotated along Wen Qing's fingers with water. Gestures together, all the rice washing water fell into the sinkhole, add water, plug in the electricity, perfect!

Seeing his son's big open mouth, Wen Qing played a trick of water diversion with evil taste, and Wen Ximing's little pot friend saw a small column of water flying towards his mouth. I wasn't afraid, but waited with my mouth wide open excitedly, and I was so happy. Apparently I thought it was Mommy playing a game with him.

"Gollum~" swallowed a small water injection, Wen Ximing jumped on the sofa excitedly, and said while clapping his hands: "Mommy is so good!" Still, more! ”

"Fool, next time, now I still have to cook, aren't you hungry son?"

Wen Ximing nodded to show that he understood: "Okay, I'll watch Mommy cook for you." With his chin resting on his palm, he looked at Wen Qing with a smile and said, "Mommy cooks the best!" ”

Wen Qing is not hiding either, all kinds of spells have been used, anyway, it is very convenient to cook like this. She doesn't mind showing her skills in front of her son, after all, it is impossible not to show flaws when she gets along every day in the future, it is better to take advantage of his young age now, and subtly make him feel that it is normal for him to be like this, but it is the best for her and her son.

Wen Qing used all his means to make a large table of dishes, which were full of color and fragrance. As for this taste, don't force it, what can a person who hasn't cooked in 800 years expect from her......

However, my son is really powerful, look at that little mouth, eat so fragrant! Those who are not picky eaters are good children!

After eating and cleaning up, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. The mother and son were lying on the sofa to eat, relatively silent.

Why is it so boring? It's good to do something, this is not her style of smelling green! Thinking of doing it, he mentioned his son who was still touching his belly, and came to the community park with a gust of wind.

"Mommy, what are you doing?" The small mouth is flat, and he is obviously very resentful of Wen Qing's behavior of disturbing his consumption.

"It's so boring at home, isn't it good to go out for a walk, son?" Wen Qing is very happy, staying at home and can't cultivate, it's better to lay a foundation for his son, so that he can learn alchemy when the time comes.

Looking at the trees and flowers in the park, Wen Ximing's little pot friend nodded and said, "Well~ It's very good, Mommy is so good!" "It's the first time he's gone for a walk with Mommy after dinner. So happy!

Wen Ximing, who was happy, didn't know that from today onwards, his hard training career was coming to an end......

"Mommy, you're a big liar!" Wen Ximing, who had just finished running five hundred meters, loudly complained about his injured little heart.

said that he was just playing a running game with Mommy, why is it now that he is running alone, and Mommy is constantly urging in the back? Stop and be spanked, it's so devastating!

Looking at Wen Ximing, who was about to cry, Wen Qing smiled coldly, picked up the big stone used for decoration in the park, and threw it easily. Seeing that his son instantly shut up and looked at himself with a look of horror and adoration, he was satisfied.

Wen Ximing felt that he had been hit by Mommy's heart. Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Wen Qing put down the big stone in his hand and said, "Do you want to be as strong as me?" ”

"Yes!" The tone is firm and excited.

"Do you want to be as powerful as me?!"

"Yes! But...... "Can he really be stronger than Mommy?" I was a little hesitant to think about it.

"Do you have the confidence to surpass me?!"

"I, I, how can Mommy be so powerful than you!" Mommy is so shocking, and, and: "Mommy, you're so fierce!" Ximing ignore you! As he spoke, he turned his back to Wen Qing, clasped his hands on his shoulders, and snorted heavily, "Hmph!" With a sigh, he squatted on the ground and drew circles.

Wen Qing's heart blood almost spurted out, I,! This script is wrong! Shouldn't this little broken child roar with confidence! Then work hard and unswervingly consciously exercise yourself?!

Wen Qing tears, this is how her master taught one after another hard-working and diligent senior brothers and sisters. Why didn't this dead kid follow the script!

Picking up Wen Ximing, the bear child who was drawing circles on the ground, Wen Qing walked home with deep resentment. The first training, failure!

It seems that in addition to the common sense, there is also a code of conduct for early childhood development.