Song Qinghui kept talking while Song Jinsheng listened carefully and suddenly thought that there seemed to be a person named Song Zihua that day.
He was able to recruit his own gang within the family in just one day. This shows that he has good abilities.
If it weren't for his poor talent and a few more years of growth, with this method and this conspiracy, the entire family's resources would probably be tilted towards him.
Now, when the talent is not outstanding, all we can do is win over some low-level affiliates.
"If you really want to have a place in the Song family, you can consider Song Zihua."
Song Jinsheng said suddenly.
She knew why Song Qinghui was practicing so hard these days.
When Song Qinghui heard this, she became interested. She hurriedly asked: "Song Zihua? Who is it? Is there anything special about him?"
"This person's talent is not outstanding, but he is better at planning. And now he has gathered most of his collaterals."
"Is this person really that powerful? Why didn't grandpa stop this situation within the Song family?"
For example, if a late-level three-level physical practitioner wants to advance to spiritual power, he may need three energy fluids. If a mid-level three-level physical practitioner wants to advance to spiritual power, he will only need one energy fluid.
"Resources are indeed a big problem. I remember that there are few people in the direct line, so the family resources allocated to them are the majority. It is indeed enough to distribute them to a few side children with less talent. If it is you, it is indeed not enough.
use."
"With these two dishes, I know what mommy cooks."
At this time, Mrs. Song's meal had been prepared and she was busy letting the robot carry the plates to the big table in the center of the nave.
As for the collateral members with some abilities, they did not want to get involved in these matters, and they had some status in the family. After the matter was found out, it would not make any difference whether they went or not, and the old Patriarch Song did not delve into it.
"If you have connections, you can also introduce resources..." Song Qinghui frowned and thought for a while, then she continued, "I don't know if my resources are enough for them to use, and I also want to use..."
Song Jinsheng looked directly at Song Qinghui. Song Qinghui's heart tightened and she couldn't help but ask: "How do you say it?"
Seeing her anxious expression, Song Jinsheng couldn't help but said, "No, mom made it herself. When I was washing vegetables, there were tomatoes, potatoes and the like."
When the two of them were about to chat, Song Jinsheng felt that it was almost time.
"Let's go." Song Qinghui pulled Song Jinsheng out of the bedroom and said while walking: "If you ask me, it's still Meilan. It shouldn't be said that there are too few vegetable varieties in the entire Federation. There are only a few kinds of vegetables here and there. But this
It’s much better than taking nutrient solution.”
"Why?"
After hearing Song Qinghui's words, Song Jinsheng remembered that the last time Mrs. Song personally cooked these two dishes.
She was so shocked now that she didn't even think of asking how Song Jinsheng knew this person.
"Your physical fitness has just been promoted to the late third level. It is the time when you are using your cultivation resources, so you cannot stop them. I didn't expect this." Song Jinsheng said.
Those who went were naturally a group of unfavored and untalented descendants.
"It's not difficult. You have something they don't have. You have to believe that you have absolute capital in front of them."
"Fried tomatoes, fried potatoes."
"Wow! How did he do it?" Song Qinghui was stunned.
Song Qinghui couldn't wait to start eating, as if she was enjoying it.
"He is so powerful, I don't think I can convince him to use him for me." Song Qinghui feels that this is easy to say, but a little difficult to do.
Then he said: "Mom asked me to come and invite you to dinner. I didn't expect you to chat over a drink. Fortunately, I made it in time. Let's go."
"You are asking the right person. As soon as she brings out any vegetables, I know what she will make. After so many years, we have been going back and forth. The problem is that we never get tired of eating them because they are so delicious.
Already."
"Your grandpa was too late and didn't have the energy to stop it."
This was the first time Song Qinghui had heard of this person, and she really didn't remember such a person who could command most of the side branches.
Seeing Song Qinghui's appearance, Mrs. Song couldn't help but smile and started to give out chopsticks.
Seeing Song Jinsheng's appearance, Song Qinghui covered her mouth and smiled.
The two of them took the transportation vehicle together, and within a few minutes, they arrived at the nave.
She pulled up the two chairs next to her and said, "Come, you two, sit next to me."
"He managed to win over most of the family members in one day."
Song Jinsheng said slowly: "He used what happened on the day of the banquet to scheme against many people, including some of the people he is now winning over.
Song Qinghui always felt that Song Jinsheng was a little depressed. She touched Song Jinsheng's head and comforted him: "It doesn't matter. At least now we have a clue and know how to go in the future. The days are still long. The problem will always be solved."
Song Qinghui had no objection. When Mrs. Song called out, she ran over and sat down. Song Jinsheng's hesitation disappeared immediately after seeing Song Qinghui, and he also sat on the right side of Mrs. Song.
Song Qinghui sat on the left side of Mrs. Song, waited for the robot to finish serving the meal, handed out chopsticks and spoons, and then looked at Mrs. Song with bright eyes, as if urging her to eat quickly.
Song Qinghui's head-touching attack caught Song Jinsheng off guard. For a moment, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. They just hung down by his legs in such a restrained manner.
Afterwards, the master of the Song family called all the side branches to come over. As a result, only a dozen people went, and the others were too drunk to go.
"Hey, you guys came just in time, I was planning to call you." Mrs. Song said when she saw them coming in.
"How do you know?" Song Jinsheng was curious.
In addition to promotion, there are also some trivial daily training auxiliary fluids. These are all characteristics. The more qualified you are, the more resources you can use.
When Song Qinghui heard this, she hurriedly asked: "Did mom do it herself, not a robot?"
Song Jinsheng did mention in a book that the better the qualifications, the more resources may be consumed.
So, you can definitely win over them in aspects they don’t have, such as resources, connections, or even status.”
"What?"
Patriarch Song wanted to find out who caused the incident, so he naturally called everyone over to investigate one by one.
Song Jinsheng sat there quietly, waiting for Mrs. Song to start.
Song Jinsheng tasted the food in his mouth carefully and found it delicious. It was different from the taste in the holographic game. It seemed that there was more human flavor or emotion in it.
All in all, it gave people a different feeling, and it reminded her of the taste of her grandma's food.
She felt that even though the taste of the food cooked by the two of them was different and the cooking method was different, it still gave people a slightly warm feeling, and there was a special feeling when eating it in the mouth. No matter how delicious the food in the hologram was, it would not be the same as cooking it by one's own hands.
There is feeling.
Perhaps, she can try to let more people in the interstellar eat this delicious food, instead of just eating it in the game.
