Doomsday Management Game

Chapter 98
But he can't show up every time the kids fight, and it's not a problem that the kids keep doing this.

When Ning Yan came later, he wanted to ask her if it was convenient for Fang to set up a school and let those children go to school to receive education. Playing with mud outside all the time is not a long-term solution.

It is very important to learn something and increase your spiritual wealth.

What's more, children's world outlook and outlook on life still need parents and teachers to guide them correctly.

Education is something that cannot be sloppy.

"Dad, let's go to see the next room." Ning Xiaoyu hastily opened the next room, she wanted to see the room as quickly as possible.

The first room occupied all her favorites.

Everyone has finished their dinner and it's time to lie in bed and enjoy the evening.

Zhuzhuyu can't wait to make a salted fish.

Father Ning's thoughts were pulled back by Ning Xiaoyu.

Forget it, let's see the villa first and then talk to the eldest daughter about running a school.

This is a big villa, the first time I have lived in a big villa.

Ning Xiaoyu is not very interested in the second room.

This is a suite with a strong office style. When the door is opened, there are three brown sofas with a black coffee table in the middle.

This is the style Ning Dad likes.

Sure enough, as soon as Dad Ning entered this room, he couldn't help but praise how perfect this furniture, this color scheme, and this match were, and how it fit his heart.

"Dad, do you and mom live in this room?" Ning Xiaoyu smiled maliciously, wanting to see her dad get slapped in the face.

"Ahem, of course dad wants to read all of them, and then choose together with grandpa, grandma, and grandma. Why would dad choose first?" I don't quite believe what Dad Ning said. This room is just like my ideal. The rooms are 100% overlapping.

"Next... the next room."

In Ning Xiaoyu's eyes, Dad Ning probably walked to the opposite room after not staying in this room for long because of shame.

"Pfft." Ning Xiaoyu laughed loudly, but followed Papa Ning into the room.

This room is not big, it only has a double bed, two bedside tables and a bathroom.

This is without a doubt a guest room.

"Let's go to the last room on the second floor."

The attitude of father and daughter toward the guest room was to just take a quick glance at it.

Who sleeps in the guest room if there is a master bedroom?

pass.

"Ding Ding Dang Ding Ding Dang Dang..." Opening the door, a crisp sound of wind chimes rang in the ears of the father and daughter.

"I like it here." Ning Guoan and Ning Xiaoyu said this at the same time.

Ning Guoan stared at the innermost chess and card room with bright eyes, and Ning's mother thoughtfully opened the small door on the other side of the chess and card room, so that Dad Ning and the others could see it at a glance when they came in.

Ning Xiaoyu was deeply attracted by the game hall here.

The claw machine she loves to hate is actually here, as well as lots of other fun games.

Eh, can't play directly?
Just now Ning Xiaoyu couldn't control his hand to press the remote control handle on the claw machine, but the machine didn't make any movement.

"Xiaoyu, there are words below."

"Oh."

Ning Xiaoyu squatted down to read the small print: This machine is not open yet, so stay tuned!

what?
Does this apocalyptic world even release a trailer for a claw machine?
Can only watch but not play, Ning Xiaoyu's interest in it has dropped from 90 to 20.

The current claw machine is just a beautiful skin for her, without a thick inner heart at all!

But she will come here to take care of it every day, and she will definitely be the No. 1 claw machine in the apocalypse.

　Ahhh, I really want to own such a big house!

　　——The fantasy of Eleven who is poor and only has imagination.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)