"What? Three months? You're not kidding?"

When Song Ya heard Tang Zhun's words, she was panicked.

What is this test?

You can't attract customers by yourself!

You can't erect a sign!

If this can make a fortune, there will be a ghost.

"Yes, and you can only bring a folding chair, you can't bring a penny. Well... if you sleep, you can go home to sleep, but you have to earn the money for eating. You can't let others help you, the deadline is three months."

Tang Zhun said solemnly: "Of course, if you can't bear it, then I would recommend that you learn some fortune-telling skills and continue to work in the company."

It’s not that Tang Zhun deliberately made things difficult for Song Ya.

It really requires a certain amount of experience to tell fortunes, and Tang Zhun is clear about Song Ya's personality. Some of the meanings of a lady from a noble family are related to her life experience. However, if you want to become a fortune teller, such a personality will not work.

Song Ya stared at Tang Zhun for a long time, and then a look of determination flashed across her face: "Okay! I agree, don't worry, isn't it only three months? I can!"

"Okay, let's talk about it when you return to the Demon City."

......

Demon City.

Song Ya is gone.

She resolutely went under the overpass and started her first step to becoming a fortune teller.

This is a path to refine the heart.

What goes is determination and perseverance.

......Tang Zhun naturally returned to his home.

Haven't entered the door yet.

This is Mengmeng's nipples voice, her voice is very soft: "Grandma, where has Dad been? Mengmeng misses him!"

Tang Zhun smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Mengmeng, in line with the definition of caring little cotton jacket.

Then, it was Yaya's voice. She snorted and said lively: "Grandma, my dad will not take me out. When you come back, remember to scold him."

Yaya looks like most children when they were kids.

Image of naughty kid.

It was called Tang Zhun to be amused and crying.

After He Xiuying in the room comforted Mengmeng, she didn't know how to answer when she heard Yaya's words.

Fortunately, Tang Zhun came in and saved her.

"I've grown up, so grandma can't hit me."

Mengmeng saw Tang Zhun come back, her big eyes lit up.

Trot up immediately and want to hug.

Tang Zhun picked up Mengmeng.

Yaya heard something from Tang Zhun's Huali, and laughed and said, "You can't beat me when you grow up? So, as long as I grow up, you can't care about me, right?"

"It's very beautiful." Tang Zhun couldn't help but stare at Yaya.

When Yaya heard her father suddenly praise her, she couldn't help but lower her head and whisper: "Well, Yaya knows it's very beautiful."

Tang Zhun continued to smile and said, "I think it's beautiful."

Yaya: "..."

She couldn't help but snorted.

My dad, what exactly is this saying?

He Xiuying looked at this scene with a smile on her face. Only such a family smells of fireworks.

"Okay, you're back, then these two girls will be handed over to you. I'll go to the factory to check it out."

Hearing her words, Tang Zhun nodded: "Mom, then you go."

He Xiuying left.

Next, we naturally have to stay at home to take care of our two children.

It’s National Day now!

Kindergartens are on holiday for seven days.

Usually when his daughter goes to school, Tang Zhun can't see her daughter and is a little worried.

Now that his daughter is not going to school, Tang Zhun is also a little worried. How should he accompany his daughter?

perhaps!

This is the life of daddy.

"Yaya, Mengmeng, do you have any homework?"

When Tang Zhun thought of something, he suddenly asked.

Mengmeng nodded happily: "Something, some of them."

Yaya sighed: "I won't do what I can do."

The difference between a top student and a poor student came out soon.

Tang Zhun smiled.

"What kind of homework is it?"

Mengmeng took the lead in answering: "It's painting."

Tang Zhun nodded.

He actually saw Mengmeng and Yaya's paintings.

The cute paintings are very good, and they stand out in the kindergarten.

Of course, you can't compare with elementary school students.

But Yaya’s paintings are completely incomprehensible.

Of course, which of the paintings of these two children is more promising?

Of course... Yaya!

Sometimes, paintings that you can’t understand are easy to draw.

Tang Zhun thought for a while and suggested, "Two babies, will my dad teach you how to draw today?"

As the Beidou Immortal Emperor.

His paintings are also very good.

He is the most knowledgeable among the Immortal Emperors since the ancient times of immortal cultivation.

Mengmeng nodded immediately.

Yaya rolled her eyes. The little girl's behavior was sometimes the same as an adult, and now she was just humming: "Dad, don't I look down on you, can you?"

Tang Zhun really wants to hit Yaya’s ass.

certainly.

As a daddy.

How can I be looked down upon by my daughter?

Tang Zhun thought about it and knew that he had to show his skills in front of his daughter.

Let them know.

Your dad is always your dad.

Under Mengmeng and Yaya's amazement, Tang Zhun held a black brush and gently outlined it on the white paper. A few strokes were swishing, and the cartoon versions of Mengmeng and Yaya were vividly revealed on the paper.

It has a Q-print style.

Of course, Tang Zhun can control any style of painting.

But teaching kindergarten girls is naturally a Q-print style, which is more attractive to them.

Although it is the Q version, Tang Zhun grasped Mengmeng, Yaya's expression, etc.

The Q version is the anime style.

Yaya, cute looks extremely cute.

"Dad, Dad, you are so awesome." Mengmeng liked it so much that she couldn't even move her eyes away. She shouted at Tang Zhun in admiration: "Dad, teach me."
To be continued...