"You are a great idiom." Cheng Cheng raised his head and looked at Shen Zhuoyu's eyes suddenly with a pitiful understanding of the same illness. "Did you ask you to recite the Interstellar Idioms Dictionary after you finish boasting? Reward a sweet and sour pork ribs."

Cheng Cheng touched his mouth.

Because it’s a lot of wrong to memorize idioms slowly, he has never received a reward, and every time he wants to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, he can only support himself.

Shen Zhuoyu snorted, feeling that the new dwarf looked down on him, his tail fluttered and knocked the door open completely, and walked proudly two steps in front of Cheng Cheng, "I don't need to back..."

This little boy talks a lot, and he doesn't like to listen to this sentence very much. If he is just as serious as the previous ones, he can consider accepting Cheng Cheng as a little brother.

Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhuoyu suddenly felt that his closed tail was caught by someone, and a helpless voice came from his ear.

"What are you two doing?"

Cheng Cheng kicked the water droplets on the rain boots, blinked to please Ling Huan and grinned, raising his paws and making gestures, "Brother, we haven't arrived for a second since we came out!"

"How did you open the back door when the back door was closed?" Ling Huan bent over and touched his clear face, with the rain on one hand, "Didn't you say not to come out to play? It rained too much today, and you two agreed just now. Yeah, it slipped out in a blink of an eye."

Shen Zhuoyu could not move while being grasped by Ling Huan, turned his head fiercely, and saw Cheng Cheng's mouth move, and his heart suddenly sank. As expected, Cheng Cheng, who listened to Ling Huan's words in the next second, gave an honest explanation.

"Because Shen Zhuoyu grew tall and opened the lock with his mouth, so we came out."

Shen Zhuoyu's tail was loosened, and Ling Huan's voice came from above, "The pear slices that were originally prepared for Shen Zhuoyu at noon were cancelled."

A curly rabbit head appeared on the side of Ling Huan's leg, schadenly stretched the tone and repeated, "Cancel!"

The shocked Shen Zhuoyu stepped back and bumped into the transparent glass door. He shook his head, a little angrily dispelling the idea of ​​taking Cheng Cheng as a younger brother.

This little dwarf is too stupid.

Doesn't look at the wink at all.

The two cubs caught in the bag were wiped clean from top to bottom by Ling Huan wrapped in a dry towel, and they were carried back to the heated room.

After a two-hour lunch break, each cub received a separate fruit plate in addition to a special meal.

Ye Wang, who was the best and calmest throughout the morning, had the most fruits while sitting indoors and reading. Shen Zhuoyu, who helped Cheng Cheng escape from prison and treading water, had no fruit after being urged to help Cheng Cheng escape.

Shen Zhuoyu, who was lying on the bed tossing and unable to sleep, opened his eyes and thought about his pears. The blanket on his body suddenly fell off. He pulled the blanket back with his paws but received a small resistance. He looked down and looked suddenly. Opposite Cheng Cheng, who was sitting on the ground holding a small plate high towards him.

The other two cubs were asleep and looked up a little guiltily. Shen Zhuoyu hadn't said a word to him after being caught just now, and even the beautiful hair on his tail was a bit dim.

"I'm sorry to call you out just now, but my brother said that the cub can't lie, I don't know it will hurt you without pears." Cheng Cheng took a breath, and said all the things that had been entrenched in my heart. Said it.

"This is my apple. Eat it quickly. Don't show it to my brother. He just went out and will come back half an hour later to check if we are asleep."

Cheng Cheng stood up and put his feet on the plate and handed it to Shen Zhuoyu's mouth, "I didn't eat a bite, it was clean, but my brother did not prepare pears for me. Do you like apples and apples?"

Shen Zhuoyu was slightly taken aback, looked condescendingly at the hedgehog ball standing in his shadow, trying to raise it a little higher, then glanced at the apple slices on the plate, and snorted coldly.

"Reluctantly."

Cheng Cheng watched him take away the apple slices, and said cautiously, "Is it similar to pears?"

Shen Zhuoyu swallowed back the sentence which was actually much worse, and then knocked Chengcheng's head with a long hanging tail.

"Next time you are not allowed to betray me and be forced to ask. Apart from lying, you can rather die than talk."

Cheng Cheng held the empty plate and nodded busyly, "Okay."



The nursery school was a little busy in the morning, and in the afternoon, many rules were set up. After Ling Huan finished his education, it was very convenient to manage it.

As soon as the rain stopped at school time, the three cubs were handed over to the parents who arrived. Ling Huan stood in the hall with arms folded, waiting for the sweeping robot to clean up the nursery.

Si Jingming has sorted out the data of the four cubs, and made a nutritional evaluation form based on different body values ​​as a reference for Ling Huan when purchasing food. He and Ling Huan said goodbye to get off work.

Ling Huan glanced at Si Jingming who was standing at the door inadvertently. He felt that the other side's meticulous shirt collar was empty. Compared to when he came to work, he seemed to be missing something. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Did Dr. Si take it this morning? A bow tie?"

Because the bow tie feels a little out of tune with Si Jingming's usual rigorous style, he remembers deeply.

Si Jingming turned around, reached out his hand and touched the neckline subconsciously, his tone was flat, "Yes, but I took it off with discomfort."

The nursery school closes early, and there is a large sunset outside the house. In the cold winter, every corner of the street is illuminated with red warmth.

Si Jingming stood in front of the trash can.

Having sensed that someone has stopped, the smart trash can opened its head with a clatter, revealing a black hole, waiting for the garbage to be thrown in.

Si Jingming stretched out his hand to touch the contents of the bag, and the palm of his squeezed palm was knocked down.

The bow tie is stiff. The shape is very straightforward, and the material used is also very comfortable to the touch. Although I don't know the price, it will definitely not be cheap.

It is estimated that a person who cannot find a job can save money for a long time to buy it.

When Si Jingming took out the bow tie he was clutching, he accidentally brought out a rose that was also dark blue.

The rose fell to the ground.

When Si Jingming lowered his head to pick it up, he suddenly realized that the small thorns on the rose that should have been covered with them were all smoothed. It was not like a manual work that a flower shop was willing to spend time doing, but rather like being polished one by one by people with patience. from.

He cast his eyes down at the rose petals that had begun to curl because of lack of water.

It rained too much in the morning and I was anxious to go to work, so I didn't notice that the rose had no thorns.

The smart trash can didn't wait for the garbage thrown in for a long time, but it sensed that the person who had stopped in front of him suddenly left, threw his head back and shut himself.



The next day Ling Huan gave Si Jingming a high overtime pay. After school in the nursery school, he asked Si Jingming to take care of Shao Yi, whose parents were in temporary trouble, and then followed the 009 navigation to find the specific location of the banquet.

[The host cannot enter through the front door without an invitation, but must enter through the back door. The back door here is the only way for the kitchen to dump sewage. After you press the code and lock it in, you can get a set of exclusive chef uniforms that have been prepared in the cabinet of the staff preparation room. After you change it, you can go to the head chef. 】

After Ling Huan changed his face, he freely entered the preparation room, opened the cabinet and put on the white coat, and opened the chef's hat. There was a ding-dong sound in his consciousness, and the right pocket of the coat suddenly sank.

[This is a special item that the host needs to use when making strawberry cake later. 】

Ling Huan took it out and looked at it. It was a glass bottle filled with pink crumbs. "Eat it?"

[Yes, after the cake is done, just sprinkle it on top. After adding this seasoning, Lu Jinbei, driven by his subconscious mind and memory, will feel that the other party’s pheromone is irretrievable even if he only encounters an omega with a slight affection. The attraction of medicine. 】

[Because of some small bugs that appeared before, Lu Jinbei's reaction to Luosheng was mediocre, so it is preliminary estimated that Lu Jinbei's favor with Luosheng may not be as strong as it should have been, so special props were temporarily dropped to help promote the plot You don’t need to use all of this bottle, just sprinkle a little evenly on the cake. 】

Ling Huan said, "It's pretty good that it's done this way, and they really should add some stuff between them."

He shook the bottle and quickly put it away, then pinned the number plate marked "01" in the cabinet to his chest, closed the door and walked briskly into the hot kitchen, and saw someone wearing a tall hat from a distance. Of men are patrolling the prepared dishes back and forth.

Ling Huan stepped forward and walked in front of the man. Following the prompt of 009, he dialed the number plate on his chest to show the man clearly the numbers on it, and then introduced himself, "Chef, I am here to take the place of the shift today. , Mr. Smith should have said in advance."

The man immediately loosened his serious eyebrows, and patted Ling Huan's shoulder with a smile, "Oh, I know I know! You are the king next door introduced by Old Smith, right! Old Smith said that you are good at making desserts, which happens to be today's desserts. There is a shortage of manpower, you can go there quickly, the row of ovens against the wall can be used at will."

Ling Huan put on his gloves and started making cakes. After finishing, he took out one of the steaming rows and placed it in front of him.

Glancing at the colleague who was focusing on arranging the plate, Ling Huan took out the glass bottle without moving his left hand, hung it vertically on the lone strawberry cake and shook it twice, not knowing it was the small hole in the bottle mouth. It was blocked and couldn't be poured out for some reason. Only a few powders fell on the cake for a long time.

Ling Huan took off the lid.

009 followed tension in consciousness.

[It’s only a small one and a half, because I’m afraid that you may spill this thing or something else will happen, so I’ll put a lot of spares. 】

"Xiao Wang! Make another twenty mangoes!"

Ling Huan was suddenly named, his hands shook fiercely, and everything in the bottle rushed out aggressively.

The whole top of the palm-sized strawberry cake was instantly filled with pink crumbs.

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