Although his development was already very fast, Xiaogang's hands were still trembling a little. However, Xiaogang's eyes were wide open.

The tray was right in front of Xiaogangbeng. Xiaogangbeng's hand had reached on the tray, but Xiaogangbeng's eyes did not look at the things in the tray even at a glance.

Xiaogang's hand continued to move forward. Because of his short hand, Xiaogang's hand kept waving in the air. Wanting to continue to move forward, Li Shishi leaned forward in confusion.

In the curious eyes of everyone around, Xiaogang jumped with his hands and grabbed the two protruding things with a snap.

Then, he grabbed it shamelessly. Although the child, who had just been in full moon, had no strength in his hands, the clutch movement fell into the eyes of everyone around him. The protruding thing that Xiaogangbeng caught was the two female fairies, Fang Xiatian, and Qingluan, the second wife...

Yes, yes, it is the peak, and it is the peak of summer and Qingluan.

This is a sacred place that Song Yun has never touched. These can be said to be the two most difficult peaks to climb in the whole world. They were actually climbed by Song Yun's son on one night like this.

There was an uproar around.

"Hahaha!"

The White Tiger was the first to laugh.

"Song Yun, it seems that your son will be in the same way as you in the future, hahaha!"

"puff!"

Li Yueyue, who was sitting next to the White Tiger, couldn't help laughing, "Brother Song Yun, after Xiaogang jumps... will he be... a wandering flower bushes in the future, let's be a prodigal son..."

"This..." Song Yun looked at Song Gang-ling who was grinning over there because he encountered Xia Tian and Qingluan Mountains. He touched his head helplessly and said, "It's indeed my son. His temperament is exactly the same as mine!"

Li Shishi, who was holding Song Gang's slapped, saw his son hitting Xia Tian and Qingluan's chest, quickly shrank his body back, and then reached out and gently grabbed Xiaogang's hand and hid it in the swaddle.

Xiao Song Gang was dissatisfied with this, and he struggled in his infancy.

"Damn, son, you've touched a place I haven't touched before. I'm not satisfied. Could it be that I want to compete with me for use!"

Song Yun squatted between Xia Tian and Qing Luan, looked at Song Gangliu in front of him, and said with a smile.

Qingluan's face was a little red with a rare look, but she recovered quickly, and then smiled and said, "He looks very similar to you!"

"That's natural, this is my son." Song Yun smiled and said, "But look at his appearance, he will definitely be like me in the future, and he will be a good young man like me!"

"Not bad, it's just like your father when he was a child." Xia Tian also smiled and gently pinched Xiaogang's tender face.

"Brother Song Yun, Xiaogangliu will become a beast that specializes in harming beauty like you!"

Li Yueyue leaned over and whispered.

"Go aside." Song Yun raised his hand and waved it, saying, "My son, what's the point of just having my genes?"

The happy week ended.

Song Gangle unexpectedly caught nothing, but touched the peaks of Xiatian and Qingluan, becoming the first man to touch the peaks of Xiatian and Qingluan. From this point of view, Song Gangle was much more cowed than Song Yun.

And ten or twenty years later, Song Gang-ling became a five-good young man like Song Yun, just like him in the capture of Zhou... Of course, according to Li Yueyue, he was a beast that specialized in harming beautiful women.

Of course, a decade or twenty years later, Song Yun felt that his son was more than his beastly son.

Of course, these are things that will happen in the future, and we can see them later.

The banquet was slowly underway, the hosts on the stage were energizing the atmosphere, while the people in the stage were having enough time to interweave, a harmonious and peaceful scene.

At this moment, a brown-skinned Indian San walked onto the stage and said to Lin Jia, who was holding the microphone, "Miss, please give me the microphone!"

Lin Jia frowned and looked at India Asan and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"I want to liven up the atmosphere." said Asan, India. "Any party and banquet need to have a peak point, and I'm here to contribute one to everyone!"

"This..." Lin Jia hesitated for a moment and said, "You can come up after we finish hosting!"

"You really don't cooperate," said the Indian San. "My name is Nehru, and I am Mr. Richard's friend!"

"Nehru...Richar..." Lin Jia's eyes lit up, he looked at Nehru and said, "You are Nehru!"

"Yes, it's me." Nehru smiled and nodded, looked at Lin Jia with graceful figure, and swallowed slightly... The people of Shenzhou are really beautiful. This skin is much whiter than that of us Indians. If we can have a love affair...

"I don't know!"

Lin Jia shook her head decisively under Nehru's shocked eyes.

Nehru's smile stiffened on his face and said, "I am a very noble Indian. I hope you can lend me a microphone!"

"don't want!"

Lin Jia, who has Song Yun as the backstage, is no longer the Lin Jia from Taiwan in Southern Jiangsu Province backstage, so Lin Jia doesn’t sell the face of this Indian San named Nehru.

Nehru was also a little helpless for a moment. There were many nobles around him now, and he couldn't force himself to steal other people's microphones, so he cured Yang Jun beside him and said, "Sir, please lend me the microphone!"

Yang Jun has been in CCTV for a long time and has been struggling in the capital for many years. Although he doesn't know Nehru, he knows Richard and knows that Richard is a person he can't afford to offend. Now this person comes with Richard, and is obviously not a simple person. So after hesitating for a while, Yang Jun handed the microphone to Nehru.

Nehru looked at Lin Jia proudly, then took the microphone, cleared his throat, and said, "My friends, good evening!"

The person who was drinking, chatting and having fun suddenly heard a stiff Chinese, and everyone's eyes suddenly focused on the stage.

"Introduce yourself. I am Mr. Richard's friend, my name is Nehru." Nehru nodded to everyone with a smile, and then waited for the applause and screams, because Nehru was the master of the tenth God of War List. In their India, he was a legendary figure.

It’s just a pity that Nehru overestimated his reputation in China. Although someone knew him at the scene, everyone present was full of people with good identities. Applause you is considered to be a face. Screaming, don’t even think about it.

Nehru looked around awkwardly and had to continue, "I am very happy to attend the full moon banquet of Mr. Song Yun's son Song Gang-rye. The atmosphere on the scene was lively and strong, which made me very unhappy. So, here, I also hope to push the atmosphere on the scene to a higher place, so I have a suggestion..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!