Here, Murong Qiwan and Nalasha are talking, and Gongsun Murong is stir-frying, and he is still a little in a trance. If you want to say you're happy, you can't talk about it, it's not that you can't come back, but you don't want to come back immediately; if you want to say angry, it's impossible, who are you angry with?

But after all, I felt that something was wrong, why did I meet my family all of a sudden? It seems that I am not ready, yes, it should be.

Gongsun Murong was psychologically analyzing himself, and felt that the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and then he became comfortable.

The two babies are watching here, they are the happiest, their calves are upside down, they run to their brother for a while to watch their brother cook, and they run to their sister-in-law for a while, and they are coquettish with their sister-in-law, and occasionally they can't see what kind of dish they are stir-frying, and they want to fly up, point to the dishes in the pot, and ask what it is.

They don't know what adults think, and they don't think about adult things, they just feel that they are with their brother and sister-in-law now, they have good things to eat, fun games, and they don't have to worry about bad people.

Murong Qiwan watched his son cook, and pulled Nalasha to ask about things, mainly to inquire about the situation of the two people in another place.

What she wants to know most is how her son, a baby, grew up on the other side, and how he achieved his current status in just over twenty years.

To say that the son is in the middle of a family, the son of a ruler, cultivated from an early age, and then took over the position of a ruler, it can be said that he is in his twenties.

That requires a battle of wits and courage, a good relationship with those who supported the ruler in the past, and a balance of interests in all aspects.

The problem is that the son is not, he used to be a baby, and he didn't have a ruler's father. How did he struggle? Can be embraced by a civilization. can also let people follow him to life and death, which can never be described as a genius, this is clearly a demon, yes, a demon, in the eyes of some people it is derogatory, but in their own eyes it is definitely a compliment.

Nalasha knew everything, said everything, and happily talked about how she and her brother Murong met, and then how they were educated with the housekeeper grandfather. Then there is the practice of fighting.

She has always been excited when she said it, unlike others who will sigh and have a lot of regrets when they talk about that experience, she feels very relaxed, and it seems that everything has been arranged along the way.

Murong Qiwan listened, nodding from time to time, or interjecting a sentence, asking for the details of a certain place. From the two of them selling water in the desert, they went to the border city, went to the royal city, and were selected to participate in the battle for the resources of the empire. As a result, after a battle, his son and daughter-in-law determined their status over there.

The process is simple, there is not much intrigue, and there is no conspiracy to frame him. It didn't take long, but in the end, it really got the support of a planet.

Murong Qiwan understood the reason why that planet was able to support his son and daughter-in-law. The main reason is that the strength of the two people is strong enough, the growth rate is too fast, so fast that people on a planet can't believe it, and the fact that they are good enough to get more advanced technology at the same time.

It seems to be simple, but if you think about it carefully, if your son is not strong enough to improve so quickly, he may not have the current result.

Murong Qiwan is even more certain that the reason why his son has his current identity is that he has Nalasha by his side, a little girl whose fighting talent is scared to death, a little girl who usually cultivates quickly and can improve her strength by sleeping.

If it weren't for Narasha, her son would never have achieved such a high status so easily. Of course, without her son, the little girl would not wake up. Today, I only know that there are still people who need soul dependence, what is the strongest of my son? That is definitely the soul strength, when the soul test is conducted, it can be passively detonated and directly sweep a building.

"So, you can have more souls to fill your body in the future?" Murong Qi put her arms around Nalasha, she liked it very much, her daughter-in-law here is good, she can't find it with a lantern. Not only is he strong in battle, but he can also support his son all the time.

Unlike many women with high ability, they will not always be attached to men, they need to embody themselves, they want honor, they want identity, they want others to know their will, let others accept their thoughts.

And this daughter-in-law Nalasha is different, she has strong fighting ability, but she always likes to build her own home, and her biggest wish is to have a warm home, and then live happily with her Murong brother.

She is centered on the will of Gongsun Murong, in order to be able to be well with Gongsun, she strives to learn the knowledge of Gongsun Murong's race, and she tries her best to protect the interests of Gongsun Murong.

Murong Qiwan felt that this girl was really good, she could definitely envy other men, and her son was blessed.

"In the future, my son will bully you, you tell your mother, your mother will help you make the decision, ah!" Murong Qiwan said to Nalasha.

Narasha smiled innocently and shook her head: "No, Brother Murong is the best for me, what do I want to do, Brother Murong will help, now that Brother Murong's home has been found, my home will not be found, Brother Murong and I have pondered, I should be a war machine that has been researched, use my crystal coffin to control me, but I don't know what the reason is, I fell on the planet over there."

Even if I find a home, they won't care about me, I'm just a tool. Now that Brother Murong is back, I also have a home, mother, do you say yes?"

"Yes, yes, my poor daughter, who is so ruthless and uses you as a tool? Murong Qiwan said angrily, how could she think such a good girl could be a weapon of war? The race that made Narasha was no different from the race that made them eat garbage before the Colorful Illusion, and it should be destroyed.

Nalasha was not modest at all, nodded seriously, and said: "Well, that's what I think, my father is the patriarch of the Gongsun family, and Brother Murong will have a very high status in the family in the future, I am Brother Murong's daughter-in-law, and the people of the Gongsun family should listen to me, and they will help me do it when there is something, right?"

Murong Qiwan was slightly stunned, and hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, that's right, this girl, how pure her mind is, what to say, don't hide it at all." ”

She is really satisfied, don't look at what Nalasha said makes others sound a little excessive, isn't it a joke that the daughter-in-law of a child in a family wants to dominate the entire family?

But she thinks it's right, other people are not qualified, Nalasha has, she has made a great contribution to this family, the more she has paid, the more she will gain, otherwise who will work hard for the family?

While they were talking, Gongsun Murong had already prepared the dishes, eight dishes and one soup, all of which were placed on a large plate, directly clamped with chopsticks, and it was a dinner party, not a separate meal.

He knew the history of his own race, and also knew the eating habits of other races in the earth civilization, and the intelligent housekeeper said that at that time on the earth, Western countries were divided into meals, and then looked down on the Chinese dinner system and thought it was unhygienic.

But they didn't go into depth, China used to have a separate meal system, eating their own and using knives, but later because of the preciousness of metal products and the lack of food supply, they gradually changed to a shared meal. As a result, when you get used to it, you don't change it back, even if you already have enough metal and food.

Now Gongsun Murong doesn't want to share the meal, it's not lively enough, everyone eats together, warm.

The dish is ready, the rice, the rice is the cake, Gongsun Murong didn't have time to steam the rice, he used a pan to brand a stack of cakes, and took out a round table like a trick.

The two babies ran around to help, and their little hands couldn't hold it, so they used magic to control it, and if they couldn't fly if they couldn't be tall.

Gongsun Qiangqi and Gongsun Yujiao laughed happily as if they were celebrating the New Year, not affected by the previous events at all, they didn't think about what the consequences would be if they didn't dodge the black hole, they only knew that the colorful dreams that their brother and sister-in-law sent them could take them to escape, and then as soon as the brother and sister-in-law made a move, they would be fine.

As for what their own galaxy civilization is a fourth-level civilization, and the other party is a seventh-level civilization, they don't care about this kind of problem, they feel that their brother and sister-in-law can handle anything, and that is called a worship.

The five of them sat around the table, and Nalasha also got a lot of good food made by others from another planet for the little ones to eat, and today the little ones made a magnificent appearance and received a great honor, and should be rewarded.

More than 100,000 colorful dreams happily led the food to eat next to them, and they also knew that their owner was next to him with a different identity.

For them, the food and lodging provided by others, they just think it is normal, to say how excited they are, it is simply impossible, but two hosts, even a simple compliment, can make them happy for a few days.

They do not recognize the status of other people's masters, and only to the two babies can they call a little master, which is called in the face of the owner.

They position their relationships with others as help, not even friends, and they only admit in their hearts that they are attached to Gongsun Murong and Nalasha.

"You can drink some wine, but you can't give me all the wine to be red. Nalasa brought a lot of wine from there and gave it to the Colorful Dreams, but she was warned in advance, in case they were all drunk and could not react to danger.

The little ones immediately chirped and assured that they would drink pale pink at most and would never drink floating.

Murong Qiwan saw that the colorful dream was different in front of him and in front of his son and daughter-in-law, he was respectful in front of him, and there was a little distance. In front of his son and daughter-in-law, he was very casual and flattering.

"Today they are considered to have made a great contribution, and in the future, the two of you will have to send more here, it is estimated that many families will need it. Murong Qiwan said to his son and daughter-in-law. (To be continued......)