The boss of the apocalypse dressed up as a wealthy kid to fuck

Gu Rongrong's learning ability is not a problem. The main reason is that he is still young and does not control his power very well, as well as the main part of the force.

He followed Song Sha's example, holding his hammer and striking his steel needle.

The movements were learned very well, and even the facial expressions were learned to 70%.

Bang bang a few times.

It's just that the steel needle didn't move at all, it was still in its original shape, and it was still bent where it should be.

Gu Rongrong had no intention of giving up at all. He started to think and looked at Song Sha: "Mommy, is there anything wrong with my movements?"

Identifying problems and then solving them is a habit that Rong Rong has had since learning the Mathematical Olympiad.

Song Sha: "No problem, it's just that you haven't gotten used to the position of exerting force yet. This kind of muscle memory cannot be developed overnight. Take your time. Mommy believes in you."

If there is no problem, then it will be easy to handle.

Gu Rongrong hummed, "If there is no muscle memory, then let it have memory!"

Once Gu Rongrong makes up his mind, even ten cows can't pull him back. His stubborn temper is a bit like Gu Shangyu's.

However, Song Sha is also a bit stubborn.

Gu Rongrong continued to work with his hammer. Now he didn't feel that the director and others were looking down on him at all.

Every time he invents, many things are actually ready-made, and it doesn’t take so much trouble. Even if he is not satisfied, there are still many substitute materials.

Therefore, I really didn’t expect that steel bars would be so difficult to hammer.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Gu Rongrong worked extremely hard.

Seeing that his little hands kept exerting force, Song Sha was afraid that he would get injured, so she asked the program crew for two pairs of gloves.

It started so suddenly that they forgot to hand it over.

The director was a little embarrassed: "We have prepared the equipment very well, but we forgot about it for a moment. I'm sorry, Teacher Song."

Song Sha could understand, "It's okay."

Now she just wants to put the gloves on Rong Rong quickly, and everything else is an afterthought and trivial matter.

"Rong Rong, come here." Song Sha walked over, "Put on your gloves. If you get injured, you won't be able to practice."

After such a reminder, Gu Rongrong quickly came over and put it on.

After a while, Gu Rongrong's face was covered with sweat and his hair was dripping.

"Mommy, weren't you very powerful before?" The longer Gu Rongrong beat her, the more he admired his mother, because this was completely beyond his understanding of power control.

Song Sha wiped his hair with a tissue, "It's not great, it's all practiced bit by bit."

Gu Rongrong stared at Song Sha with a distressed look on her face.

Seeing him looking at her like this, Song Sha couldn't help but scratch the tip of his nose, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"It hurts." Gu Rongrong reached out and hugged Song Sha's neck, burying her head on Song Sha's shoulder, her voice almost crying.

"Mommy, you must have suffered a lot before, otherwise why would you be so powerful?"

Gu Rongrong has a strong ability to empathize. He can sympathize with the hard work of others and see the silent contributions of others.

Therefore, the inventions made by Gu Rongrong are so down-to-earth and practical.

Not for the sake of justice or national conditions, but just to make labor a little easier, even a little bit.

Song Sha patted the little guy's back and said, "If you get through it, it will be dawn, right?"

Gu Rongrong: "Yeah, but that doesn't stop Rongrong from feeling sorry for her mother."

He hugged Song Sha even harder, "I must give Mommy a lot of security, and give you a lot of money!"

"Buy whatever you want and eat whatever you want. You don't have to work so hard anymore. I won't allow you to do things you don't like!"

These words were spoken by Gu Rongrong from the bottom of his heart, and they were also the biggest promise he could think of at his age.

Song Sha was so moved when she heard these words, she really felt that she was valued and taken into consideration by Rong Rong.

"Okay." Song Sha didn't shirk at all, but hugged Rong Rong a little tighter, "Wait until my Rong Rong grows up, protect me, and give me money to spend."

In the past, Song Sha never expected that she would say such words, and she even thought it was a fantasy.

Let alone others protecting her, it would be fine if she didn't protect others.

But when Gu Rongrong said this, Song Sha really believed it.

Gu Rongrong clenched his little fist and said, "No, I can't waste time here. I have to work hard to realize this wish sooner."

The little guy got up from Song Sha and kissed Song Sha on the face before leaving. "Mommy, I'm going to work hard."

Song Sha's eyes were gentle: "Go ahead, be careful not to get hurt."

Gu Rongrong: "Okay!"

The little guy walked into the kid's exclusive blacksmithing room, surrounded by things. The director of the program was there to prevent the kid from getting burned.

Gu Rongrong started again, clang clang clang clang.

Song Sha couldn't help but smile when she saw how hard he was working. She definitely couldn't lag behind.

It's still a long time before Rong Rong grows up, and now she almost has to rely on her to protect Rong Rong.

In addition, there are many people in this world who are just like her, or even much better than her.

I don’t know which one will come first, the accident or tomorrow, but never take chances, because you will lose everything.

Song Sha stood up, it was time for her to work hard.

She turned and walked outside.

The director looked at her path and had a bad feeling. Teacher Song had asked something before.

——"Can this also be used in projects?"

Logically speaking, no one would choose this kind of prop, so the director just echoed it.

who knows………

Song Sha came to lead the outside and picked up the big hammer she had picked up before.

It is really as big as Gu Rongrong, and its weight is indeed hundreds of times that of Gu Rongrong.

Song Sha carried her into the iron furnace room, and immediately let the netizens and the director in the live broadcast room experience what the correct way of blacksmithing was.

Bang, dang, dang, dang!

The big hammer still made a sound when used. The director looked again and saw that when Song Sha hammered it down, all the dozens of steel bars they prepared returned to their original state!

For others, this is a blacksmithing project that is difficult to achieve.

For Song Sha, it was just like playing.

director:"…………"

Just... so outrageous! ! ! !