I became a god after resigning

Chapter 550 Boil water

"Has Xiao Mayuan contacted you?"

Su Wanting poked Ma Zhiyong, who was looking at his phone.

Seeing this, Ma Zhiyong handed over the phone directly.

I saw many photos on my phone, and these photos were taken by Xiao Mayuan today.

There are cars speeding on the road, vendors setting up stalls on the roadside, a wild flower, Nuan Nuan laughing with her mouth open, her head stumbling...

What the hell is this?

I quickly scrolled down and saw Nuan Nuan lying on the ground, with dust on her face and a confused look on her face.

Ma Zhiyong and Su Wanting couldn't stop laughing.

It turned out that Nuan Nuan saw a very small ant on the ground, so she stuck out her butt and looked carefully. Unexpectedly, she was unstable and staggered to the ground with her face, making everyone blind. However, she didn't expect that at this moment, she was hit by the little ant. Ma Yuan recorded it.

Looking back, Song Huai and others appeared. In addition, there were mostly chickens, including old hens, big roosters, and reed chickens.

Then Xiao Mayuan herself appeared in the camera. I don’t know if these were taken by herself or Nuan Nuan took them for her, but from the perspective of the photos, it is more likely that Nuan Nuan took them.

These photos were all taken casually by Xiao Mayuan, so some are good and some are bad. Some captured the most beautiful moments, but some were terrible to look at. However, Ma Zhiyong couldn't bear to delete any of them.

The reason why he can see this on his mobile phone is because Ma Zhiyong modified Xiao Mayuan's camera charger.

As long as she plugs the camera into the charging base, the base will connect to the server and synchronize the photos in the camera to the server. Ma Zhiyong can even delete the photos in the camera through the server.

These are very simple for Ma Zhiyong, a man in science and engineering.

The reason why he did this was naturally to preserve his daughter's works completely.

The two of them looked at the photo with happy faces, but at this time Nuan Nuan and Xiao Ma Yuan had already fallen asleep.

The two little guys are two extremes even when sleeping.

Nuan Nuan was lying on the bed, twisted and twisted, like a little twist, just short of a set of Sleeping Arhat Fist.

But Xiao Ma Yuan was lying upright, with her hands on her chest, motionless. Although she was well-behaved, when she looked at her suddenly, she looked quite scary.

Song Ci covered the two of them's stomachs, put down the phone and went to sleep.
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Early the next morning, Xiao Mayuan woke up from her dream on time.

I was just confused for a while, and then I woke up instantly. I turned my head and looked to the left. Dad Song was not there, he had already gotten up.

Then he turned to look to the right, only to see Nuan Nuan hugging the pillow, with a rosy little face, sleeping soundly.

So Xiao Mayuan got off the bed lightly and ran towards the door.

Although she was still wearing bunny pajamas, the weather was warm now, so it was okay to go out in pajamas.

"Xiao Ma Yuan, it's so early."

When the great-grandmother in the living room saw Xiao Mayuan, she immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Grandma." Xiao Mayuan scratched her little head.

"Where's Nuannuan? Is she awake?"

Xiao Mayuan shook her head, "She is still sleeping."

"Then let her sleep a little longer. You wash your face first and have breakfast later." Grandma said.

But at this time, Xiao Ma Yuan had already ran to the door, and then he saw a group of chickens pecking at rice in the trough.

"Xiao Mayuan, are you up?" said a voice next to him.

"Grandpa." Xiao Mayuan turned her head and called out.

Grandpa is slowly boxing and exercising.

"Want to practice with Grandpa? Do you still remember what I taught you last time?"

Xiao Ma Yuan walked over and asked, "Where is Dad Song?"

"He went to the store to buy something and will be back soon."

"Oh." Xiao Mayuan responded when he heard the words, then took a stance and started punching in a precise manner.

Song Huai stopped his movements and carefully observed Xiao Ma Yuan's movements.

But soon I felt relieved and regretful at the same time.

Because Xiao Mayuan's boxing skills are good, but they are completely imitated by Song Huai, without any defects.

But this is Song Huai's boxing. No matter how similar Xiao Ma Yuan imitates, it does not belong to her. If she continues like this in the future, she will never be able to break away from Song Huai's fence. Song Huai's boxing strength is her upper limit.

Although this is already very powerful, Song Huai still hopes that she can have her own understanding so that she can form her own boxing technique.

Boxing moves are only the most basic patterns, and martial arts practitioners should learn this set of patterns and use their own understanding to form a boxing style that suits them best.

This is why many famous warriors in the past were taught by the same master, but the boxing techniques they used were quite different. That was because they added their own understanding.

However, Song Huai did not give any warning. Instead, after Xiao Ma Yuan finished a set of boxing techniques, he praised him profusely.

After all, Xiao Ma Yuan is still young, so it is too early to say this. Besides, she is a girl with a good family background. For her, boxing skills are just the icing on the cake. It doesn't matter whether she practices well or not.

At this moment, there was movement outside the door, and Xiao Ma Yuan immediately ran over on her short legs. When she saw that it was Song Ci who had returned, she immediately showed a big smile.

"Good morning, Dad Song," she said happily.

"Oh, it's Xiao Mayuan, are you awake so early?"

Song Ci bent down and picked her up, but Xiao Ma Yuan looked at the bag in his hand curiously.

"It's noodles and soy sauce. We had noodles this morning, but..."

Song Ci walked to Song Huai, put down Xiao Ma Yuan, and then took out a toffee from the bag.

The reason why it is called one is because there are ten candies stacked together to form a strip. In the morning, he went to the store to buy noodles and bought two when he saw them.

"this is for you."

Song Ci handed it to Xiao Mayuan.

"But you have to wait until you have breakfast before you can eat it."

"Okay." Xiao Mayuan said happily.

"Would you like to cook a pot with me?"

"Okay."

Xiao Ma Yuan still happily agreed, even though she didn't know what a hotpot was.

Song Ci smiled and touched her little head, then pulled her back to the house.

"Before that, let's change our clothes."

After changing clothes, Xiao Mayuan finally knew what burning a pot meant.

Looking at the blazing flames in the stove, Xiao Ma Yuan's eyes widened, her smiling face was flushed by the flames, and her face was full of excitement.

She squeezed into Song Ci's arms, followed his instructions, and gently flicked the fire fork, and the flame that was about to go out immediately became strong again, and Xiao Ma Yuan stomped her feet in excitement.

Seeing how happy she was, Song Ci reminded her: "Children can't play with fire alone. Playing with fire is very dangerous."

"it is good."

Xiao Ma Yuan stared closely at the flames in the stove and responded.

Watching the flames lick the bottom of the pot, quickly making the water in the pot boil.

Xiao Ma Yuan suddenly thought of a question, why does flame boil water?

She thought about this problem for the first time.

Although this is just a small problem, the essence of human civilization is to boil water and throw stones.

(End of this chapter)