Interstellar first cute pet

There is such a rumor circulating on the Star Network.

But no one can know whether this rumor is true or not.

This time, the Senate did not look like a tortoise before, but stood up with great fanfare to refute and clarify these rumors.

It is nothing more than saying that Rhodes is still locked in the cell. These rumors are all behind the scenes.

"Don't worry about the opinions of the people." Hemai said to his colleagues, "The people are like this, and they grumble fiercely, but if they are really asked to do something for Rhodes, they will not do anything. "

Colleagues are still a little worried: "But..."

"Even if they know the truth, so what? It's a few days at most, maybe a few years. Could it be that they will really rebel?" Hermay dismissed it, "So I say, the most stupid thing about Rhodes is this. , He has that time and energy, he might as well spend it on how to please the Senate."

The colleague sighed: "Really let it go like this? Besides, Rhodes didn't..."

"Nothing?" Hermione glanced at him sideways, "I said he was dead, and he was dead. After losing the title of admiral, even if there were more people named Rhodes, they wouldn't be Rhodes." It's gone."

Hemai raised his head and put on a condescending look: "However, I'm still a little worried because he's outside. It's better to die."

The colleague was secretly startled. After stepping back and walking in the corridor, he felt like he was sinking into a swamp, but he couldn't get out.

Hermai's eyes are higher than the top, he can't see the people below, and he never puts civilians in his eyes.

Compared with the current turmoil in the Star Network and the Imperial Capital, Abel's life can be said to be extremely leisurely.

He returned to Tianhe and lived in his own small courtyard again. Tianhe is a retirement planet, and the people on it have nothing to do with politics. What worries him every day is at most what to eat for three meals a day.

Because he is a national treasure doctor, Abel also has a high status among the neighbors. People love him and trust him. The older ones even regard him as a junior in the family.

However, after three months, people nearby discovered that Dr. Abel had a child.

——That was a beautiful child. He was thinner than ordinary children, but he was not short. He had amber eyes, dark brown hair, white and tender, and he always spoke very politely. A disease cannot be changed back to its original form.

By the way, he is different from those brats of the same age, he always dresses cleanly and decently, he smiles at everyone, his eyes bend into crescent moons when he smiles, he wants to melt people's hearts.

The owner of the bookstore likes this child the most, because in the past two months, no matter what the weather is, this child named Kyle will always show up at the bookstore at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Occasionally, I bring a gift for myself, sometimes a bag of fruit, sometimes a piece of cake.

When the door bell rang, old Bland saw the child again.

Kyle, that is, Ye Feiran, was wearing a white sweatshirt and holding a scarf in his hand. He walked up to Old Brand in a dignified manner, and passed the scarf over: "The weather is going to be cold, Grandpa Brand , remember to wear it."

Old Bland's old heart trembled, and he said with a smile: "Okay, I will definitely wear it, and Kyle? What book do you want to borrow today?"

Ye Feiran thought for a moment: "I want to borrow the 36 history of the empire."

"That's a lot of content." Old Brand said, "You have to watch it for a long time, so will you come tomorrow?"

For Old Bland, waiting for the child to come to the store every day has become the most anticipated thing of the day.

Ye Feiran smiled and said: "Tomorrow is coming, and I have to return the books I borrowed yesterday."

There was no one around, Old Brand lowered his voice and asked, "Does your father still let you go to exercise now?"

Ye Feiran shook his head: "I was not allowed to go after I broke my leg last time."

Old Brand sighed: "Your father is not good at this. The child is in poor health, so he has to find a way to recuperate. How can he use such an extreme method."

Ye Feiran comforted Old Brand: "I'm not very weak either."

Old Brand still can't understand Abel. In his opinion, what is there to be dissatisfied with such an obedient, sensible and filial child?Poor health is bad, anyway, Abel is not short of that little money, so what about raising him for a lifetime?

Ye Feiran put the book in his small backpack, thanked Old Brand, and reminded him to remember to wear a scarf before leaving the bookstore.

Ye Feiran greeted many people along the way.

"Hi Aunt Nidalee."

"Hello, Uncle Moffett."

"Grandpa Arista."

"..."

"Kyle is a good kid. He is so polite, obedient and sensible, and he looks really good!"

"Abel is also lucky. I went to the imperial capital. Although I didn't bring my daughter-in-law back, I brought my son back."

"If I could have given birth to such a good son in the imperial capital, if I had known, I would have sent my wife to the imperial capital to wait for the birth."

"Come on, having a baby depends on luck."

It was only four o'clock in the afternoon when Ye Feiran returned home. He entered through the gate, and when passing through the small flower garden in front of the gate, he went to water the flowers once, and then began to wipe the floor of the entrance.

When Abel arrived home, he found that Ye Feiran had cleaned the house and even prepared dinner.

"Dad." Ye Feiran came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, "You came back so early again, have you finished your medical school classes?"

Abel coughed the doctor lightly, put the briefcase on the coffee table in the living room, and said solemnly: "Of course it's over, I have very professional ethics."

Ye Feiran rolled his eyes and said with a sly smile: "You must have run away after finishing your homework."

Abel pretended to sigh helplessly: "You discovered all of this."

"By the way." During the meal, Ye Feiran suddenly remembered something and asked Abel, "When are we going to the imperial capital?"

Abel just took a sip of water, but this time he sprayed it all out. He frantically wiped it with a paper towel, and asked in a panic, "Why are you asking this?"

Ye Feiran was very calm: "Didn't you say that my mother is in the imperial capital? I want to see her."

Abel said with a tiger face: "Your mother doesn't want you anymore, you know? As long as I want you."

Ye Feiran pouted: "Oh."

"Did you go to the bookstore again today?" Abel ate the food hungrily, rubbing his stomach contentedly.

Ye Feiran was packing the tableware in the kitchen: "Yes, I borrowed 36 History."

Abel sighed: "Do you want to be a historian in the future?"

"That's not true, I'm just curious." Ye Feiran asked suddenly, "The history before the unification of the empire."

There was light in Abel's eyes: "Why are you curious about this?"

Ye Feiran thought for a while: "I don't know, I'm just curious."

"Forget it," Abel said, "no matter what you're interested in, you should study medicine with me, you know?"

Ye Feiran pursed her lips and smiled: "Understood, you are not jealous, are you?"

Abel snorted, "Why am I jealous? I'm jealous of those piles of Lao Shizi's history books?"

From seven o'clock in the evening, this national treasure doctor will teach Ye Feiran alone, starting from anatomy, whether it is surgery or internal medicine, he will start from the most basic aspects.

Until the end of eleven o'clock in the evening, Abel would leave homework for Ye Feiran. When he went to work during the day, Ye Feiran spent most of his time completing those theoretical homework.

On a new day, Ye Feiran started by looking at his room. He folded the clean clothes first, then washed the clothes he wore the day before, and then got up to make breakfast. After breakfast, Abel would go out to work up.

Originally, today was a rest day, but because Abel was too lazy, the students' progress fell a lot behind, so they had to make up for it on the rest day.

Abel looked at Ye Feiran's white and tender face, which seemed to be a thinner body than ordinary children, and sighed leisurely: "I'm leaving."

Ye Feiran waved his hand: "Let's go."

After Abel left, Ye Feiran started to do homework. The theoretical knowledge is actually not complicated and not difficult to memorize, but the difficulty is how to master it. Just like classical Chinese, you can always memorize it by rote, but you can completely understand every sentence. Meaning, it is necessary to work hard and analyze word by word.

Ye Feiran scratched his head, what is classical Chinese?

These strange things kept popping up in his mind.

"Is Dr. Abel here?" The doorbell rang outside the gate.

Ye Feiran went out to answer the door, he saw the face of the person outside the door, it was Aunt Nidalee, although she called Auntie, but based on her age, it was actually Grandma Nidalee, but she always refused to accept her old age.

Ye Feiran opened the door: "My father has gone to work."

Nidalee panicked, "How can this be good?"

Nidalee lifted the cloth from the basket and approached Ye Feiran: "I saw this child by the sea, he was so young. I ran to the clinic and hospital, and they said that the bones were all broken and couldn't be saved. I Thinking of Dr. Abel, he should be able to save the child."

"She's still breathing." Nidalee's cloudy eyes welled up with tears. "How can she just let it go?"

Ye Feiran quickly took the basket, and the little black cat lay limp in it, its fur was dull, and only the not so obvious ups and downs of breathing showed that she was still alive.

"You sit in the living room, I'll go to give first aid." Ye Feiran ran into the house with a basket in his arms.

This situation cannot be delayed for a moment, and it is not to blame for the clinic and the hospital to ignore it. Ye Feiran also knows that if it is not for Abel, no one can save this child's life. It is good that she does not have an inch of bone in her body, but I don't know why. have breath.

Ye Feiran pursed his lips and prepared the nutrient solution. This is Abel's famous potion. As long as he still has a breath, he can reactivate the genes and accelerate the body's automatic healing.

However, Ye Feiran was not completely sure. After all, although he had prepared this nutrient solution under the guidance of Abel, although Abel had always said that it was not good enough, and there were many impurities.

But there is absolutely not enough time to call Abel back now.

He couldn't watch this little life end before his eyes.

Ye Feiran held the black cat carefully, and put the black cat into the nutrition dish.

Aunt Nidalee was holding the juice that Ye Feiran poured for her, and she was relieved when she saw that Ye Feiran came out without holding the black cat: "Can you save me?"

Ye Feiran looked serious: "Not necessarily."

Nidalee sighed. "It depends on the child's life."

Nidalee made an appointment to come over to see the situation the next day, and Ye Feiran was standing by the nutrition dish. He looked at the small body of the black cat, and suddenly another cat appeared in his mind, which seemed to be black too. , and more pure than this black cat.

Ye Feiran looked at the little black cat.

She has a slender tail and a white belly.

Always feel something is wrong.

When Abel came back, he was startled when he saw the black cat, but he calmed down quickly.

The intact tail and snow-white belly let him breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately.

"Does this child have no parents?" Abel took out a little nutrient solution prepared by Ye Feiran to check, and asked through the mask.

Ye Feiran was also wearing a mask, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know, Aunt Nidalee said she picked it up at the beach."

Abel thought for a while: "I guess he was abandoned by his parents."

Ye Feiran felt a little uncomfortable about abandoning a baby: "When parents abandon their children..."

"It's very normal." Abel said, "Children with diseases, or born with weak health, some parents with poor family conditions will insist on it, and some will abandon it. It is reasonable."

Ye Feiran: "Why does it make sense? Now that the inspection is so detailed, if there is a problem, it should be eliminated as soon as possible. Why are you born and suffering?"

Abel finished checking the nutrient solution: "This is the mentality of survivors. After all, the inspection is not 100%. There are indeed problems during the inspection, but many people think that they may become these lucky ones after birth."

Abel sighed: "This child is also lucky. If his parents threw him in an inaccessible place, he might not even have a chance of survival."

"You can name her, she will be our child from now on."

Ye Feiran looked at the small body of the black cat, so fragile, he felt blessed, and suddenly said: "Call it cute."

"Cutie?" Abel muttered these three words, and finally nodded, "Okay, she will be cutie in the future? Austin."

Abel's last name was Austin.

Ye Feiran smiled and said: "From now on, she will be my younger sister."

"You prepared the nutrient solution well this time." Abel praised, "It's just a little bit worse than mine."

Ye Feiran pouted: "You just don't want to admit that I am better than you."

Abel pretended to be angry: "Come on, how long have you been studying, and you still want to compare with me, a national treasure doctor. I have cured more diseases than you have traveled."

Ye Feiran said helplessly: "You are an elder anyway, can you stop being so childish when you speak."

Abel said arrogantly: "My mentality is younger than yours."

After Yeye Feiran went back to sleep, Abel looked at the black cat in the nutrition dish and sighed silently.

Originally, it was impossible for Ye Feiran's consciousness to come back, but fortunately, he took away the information warehouse of the brain of the mechanical body before he left, but... the consciousness is not complete, and it is a miracle to be able to return to the original body.

More importantly, without knowing what went wrong, the little cutie's body began to develop rapidly. She was clearly a Kirby, but her size turned out to be the same as that of an ordinary child.

At the beginning, Abel only treated Ye Feiran as an experimental product.

But when the little cutie opened his eyes, his astonished face was reflected in those eyes, and his soft lips called out the word "Dad".

Abel couldn't bear it anymore.

He began to teach Ye Feiran while doing research with the nails, hair and blood on Ye Feiran's body.He gave Ye Feiran a new name and gave Ye Feiran a new identity.

Let him, like all children, be able to go out and make friends and do what he wants to do.

Abel didn't know if what he was doing was right or wrong.

He didn't know what to do if Rhodes came to his door one day.

But for now, one step at a time is one step at a time.

And it feels really good to have a son.

Someone cooks breakfast every day, and there will be hot and delicious meals when he returns home. The lights in the house are always on. For the first time, he felt the warmth of home in this cold house.

That child is also very caring, never troubles him, studies hard, and is very talented.

Those of my own students have been studying for several years, but they may not be able to prepare a nutrient solution that satisfies me.

The black cat's cute body is slowly recovering, but it hasn't opened its eyes yet.

Ye Feiran spends most of his time preparing new nutrient solution for replacement, and occasionally goes out to the bookstore. His daily life is very regular, but at the same time a bit boring.

"Dad." After dinner, Ye Feiran said to Abel, "I want to go out and find a job."

Abel didn't take it seriously: "What job are you looking for? Do more homework every day when you have free time, and study hard."

Ye Feiran didn't care about Abel's words at all, and said to himself: "Grandpa Arista said that he can let me help in his restaurant, I cook delicious food, maybe I can become a star chef in the future. "

"Also, I heard that there is a pastry chef who makes pastries that can restore mental strength. If the pastries can be used, why not the food?" Ye Feiran thought for a while, "I want to try it, and the pastry they made The pastry...was awful."

Abel felt Ye Feiran's self-confidence, and he said with a tiger face: "You are still a child, and work is what adults should do."

Ye Feiran was not convinced: "I think I can, as long as I combine medicine with food, maybe I can make delicious food that can restore mental strength."

Abel had a headache: "Then do you want to be a doctor or a chef in the future? Anyone with a brain will choose a doctor, okay?"

"You're discriminatory by profession!" Ye Feiran argued, "I'm no longer a kid who doesn't know anything. I know what I'm doing and what I want."

Abel could only wave his hand: "Forget it, whatever you want, if you don't succeed, don't come and cry in front of me. The old man Arista has also suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck."

Ye Feiran moaned and chirped to express his dissatisfaction.

Grandpa Arista is a good man, he runs a restaurant, but the food inside is not good at all, and he always gives the food to those who have no money, so the restaurant loses money all year round Know how to stay in business.

However, the service staff and chefs in the restaurant left because Arista couldn't afford wages, so the chefs and waiters in this restaurant became Arista.

Generally, the neighbors who come to eat are the neighbors who come to cheer.

but--

The little boy took his mother's hand: "Mom, I don't want to eat at Grandpa Arista's, it's so bad."

The mother educated her children: "Grandpa is not easy, we as neighbors have to help grandpa, Xiaohe is good, Xiaohe is a good boy."

So going to Grandpa Arista's to eat has become a matter of doing good deeds.

No one goes there just to fill their stomachs.

Xiao He held up the spoon as if death was at home, moved his nose, and whispered, "Mom, this smells so good."

The mother also whispered back: "You eat less."

After all, Grandpa Arista's craftsmanship is almost useless, and the worst thing is that he will have diarrhea after eating it.

"Is it delicious?" Arista walked over with a smile. He has eyes as big as copper bells and a voice like a bell, but he is very amiable. The children around him like him very much - even more if there are no weird meals .

Xiao He swallowed his first mouthful intoxicated, and excitedly said to his mother, "Mom, eat quickly, it's very delicious!"

Then Xiao He said to Arista: "Grandpa, have you hired a new chef?"

Anyway, Xiaohe didn't believe that Grandpa Arista could cook such a meal.

Arista rubbed her big belly proudly: "It's the kid from Abel's family. He saw that I was bored alone in the store, so he came to accompany me."

It can’t be said that they came to work. Now if child labor is employed, the business license will be revoked.

"Brother Kyle?" Xiaohe turned into star-eyed, "Brother Kyle is super powerful!"

Xiao He felt aggrieved: "Brother Kyle said before that he was free to accompany me to the amusement park, but now he probably has even less time."

Arista touched Xiaohe's head: "There will be, I will give Kyle a vacation in three days."

"But Xiaohe must keep it a secret. Don't let others know that it is Kyle." Arista urged.

Xiao He nodded firmly.

"So delicious? Arista, are you afraid you bought it outside?"

"Oh, you don't have to do this. We didn't come here to eat the dishes you cooked."

"Yes, it will be the same as it was before, but where did you buy these dishes? Tell us about it."

……

Arista was not in a hurry, he said with a smile: "You can't stop your mouths if you have something to eat. I didn't buy it outside. I hired a new chef."

"Hey, do you still have money to hire a new chef?" Someone said, "Recently there seem to be more homeless people, Arista, I'm not talking about you, you are just too kind, and you don't have much money, so you still Stop feeding those bums."

Arista shook his head: "They can't find a job. If I don't give them food, they will starve to death."

The man sighed: "You're right, that is, there have been more homeless people this year, and I don't know what happened."

"Do you know about that incident? It was the Rhodes incident. It was such a big deal." Someone whispered, "So is Admiral Rhodes dead or not?"

Someone answered again, but lowered his voice: "I heard that several marginal planets are now rebelling and want to leave the empire. Tell me, could Rhodes be on those planets..."

"Don't make nonsense." Arista interrupted these people, "Even if it is true, what does it have to do with us ordinary people? We just need to eat and drink well."

"That's not what you said." A young man said, "The Senate is getting worse and worse, and there have been many problems with the policies in these years. We can't just wait for death? I plan to go to the sea after the next year." Lingxing."

"Are you really going? That's the first rebellious planet. The Senate must take action. It's very dangerous."

The young man held his head high: "I'm not going to eat and wait to die, I'm going to find a future for the empire."

"Find a fart!" The man rushed in from outside the store and grabbed the young man's ear, "If you don't beat me for three days, you dare to go to the house to expose the tiles! You are out of your mind! As long as your father and I are still alive, you will die!" Don't even think about leaving here!"

"Eating and waiting to die? You say your dad and I eat and wait to die every day? See if I don't break your legs!"

The young man cried and said, "Dad, why are you here?"

So this serious conversation ended with the young man being beaten by his father.

Ye Feiran in the kitchen muttered in a daze: "Rhodes..."

Why is this name so familiar?

Arista's restaurant suddenly became famous.

The planet is small, the population is not large, and people always like new things.

Food that tastes good and looks good soon became a beautiful landscape of Tianhe Star.

All in all - Arista is finally making money!

But it didn't earn much.

Because every Wednesday, Arista will not do business, and his store will open wide, allowing homeless people to come to the store to eat for free.

Ye Feiran is of course the cook.

"I've been causing you trouble." The old lady thanked Arista while feeding her granddaughter. She was also a member of the homeless crowd. Every time she came to eat, she only ate a small amount.

The middle-aged man next to him also said to Arista: "I have found a job, and I can pay to eat at your place in the future."

Arista said cheerfully: "Very good, if you find a job, you have to work hard."

"I don't know what's going on in the imperial capital." The man sighed, "If there is no way out, I still want to stay in the imperial capital. My family has always been in the imperial capital?"

Arista brought the food over and asked, "Then why did you wander here?"

The man was a little angry: "The higher-ups said that those of us in the slums are moths in the imperial capital, that we only cause trouble and don't pay taxes. Let us go."

"But we have been there for generations. We also want to pay taxes, but no one thinks highly of us. When we were in the imperial capital, we couldn't find a job. We could grow vegetables before, but they were all replaced by mechanized production," the man said. With that, the sockets of his eyes turned red.

Yeah, no one gets to choose where they come from, and it's not their fault who came out of it.

Arista sighed: "I can't help you, come to me when you're hungry."

People looked at Arista gratefully.

They don't eat for free, they come to the store to clean up every day, and they also go to the wild to pick flowers to decorate the storefront.

When there are many people, the cleanest among them will also come to serve as waiters.

But even so, they felt unable to repay Arista's kindness.

After the store closed, Ye Feiran came out of the kitchen, he and Arista sat face to face, they had dinner at this point.

Arista suddenly asked: "Little Kyle, can you understand me?"

Everyone didn't understand that Arista helped those homeless people. It wasn't because they were cruel, but because they didn't believe that these homeless people who abandoned their hometown would reciprocate their kindness.

Ye Feiran nodded: "I understand, Grandpa Arista. You can do whatever you want, this store is yours."

Arista cheered up again: "Little Kyle, you are so kind."

Sure enough, when we get old, most old people will become old children.

Grandpa Arista is a very gentle person. He looks very fierce, but he has never said a harsh word to anyone, and he is very kind.Ye Feiran likes to stay with him.

"Oh, it's getting late, you should go home." Arista took the burden full of ingredients from Ye Feiran, and sent Ye Feiran out of the house with a smile.

Because Ye Feiran was young, Grandpa Arista always had to personally deliver him to the door of his house to feel at ease.

"Although most homeless people are not bad people, it would be bad if there are bad people." Grandpa Arista still has his own little wisdom.

When Ye Feiran came home, the first thing he did was to see the cutie in the petri dish.

The little cutie's fur has regained its brightness and is finally alive. Sometimes its tail and ears move.

Ye Feiran felt that his hand was a little itchy, so he wanted to touch it...

While Ye Feiran was observing, the little cutie suddenly opened her eyes—it was a pair of amber eyes that were very similar to Ye Feiran's, big, round, and clear.

Ye Feiran froze for a moment, then quickly picked up the little cutie from the nutrition dish.

He pinched the little cutie's body, checked it carefully, and finally confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it, that the little cutie had grown up.

Ye Feiran heaved a sigh of relief.

The little cutie lay in Ye Feiran's arms, let out a soft "meow", closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

But the tail was wrapped around Ye Feiran's wrist.

Ye Feiran's heart almost melted from the little soft life.

He looked at Abel who came in with help-seeking eyes: "Dad, the little cutie is pestering me."

Abel: "..."

Listening to cutie calling other cats cutie, this feeling is really sour, and it's a sour feeling that only one cat can understand.

"What does cutie eat? Is milk okay?" Ye Feiran worried like a parent.

Abel shook his head: "You can't drink milk, it will cause volumetric diarrhea."

Ye Feiran frowned: "I don't even know this."

Abel shrugged: "It's in the pediatrics book. If you don't plan to be a pediatrician in the future, it's useless to learn this. Just read it when you have time."

"Just buy some goat's milk," Abel said.

Ye Feiran nodded: "Okay."

After getting cutie, Ye Feiran took cutie with her every day except going to restaurants.

The little cutie can't stand completely still, she will fall on all fours as she walks, and then "meow meow" to be hugged by Ye Feiran, learning to act like a baby without a teacher.

Soon, the whole street knew that Kyle had a younger sister, and people were very enthusiastic. They would give Ye Feiran milk cakes and tell Ye Feiran the secrets of raising children.

The little cutie usually sleeps in Ye Feiran's arms when she goes out on the street, and she also sleeps with Ye Feiran when she sleeps.

Every day when Ye Feiran wakes up, it is because the little cutie stepped on the milk in her sleep and woke up Ye Feiran.

——Sister, no matter how much you step on the milk, I will not produce milk.

But Xiaocuti doesn't like Abel at all. Whenever Abel appears, her hair will puff up, and she will make a threatening voice, trembling in front of Ye Feiran, with a look of "Although I am very scared, but I will protect you".

Abel also felt that Xiaocuti's behavior was very strange. He asked Ye Feiran more than once: "Do I look like a bad guy?"

Ye Feiran was always laughing: "Who made you too busy with work, so you don't have time to spend with cutie."

Abel accepted Ye Feiran's explanation tentatively. He was busy with the adoption procedures recently, so he couldn't let Xiaocuti be a black household all the time.

It didn't take long for such a plain and warm day, and an accident happened.

Ye Feiran did a great job in the Arista restaurant, and people from the surrounding small planets would come here to eat special dishes.

There are also rich and powerful figures among them, but Arista has always protected Ye Feiran very well, no one knows that the chef is a child.

until--

"Boss, where is your chef?" The man in a white suit stood in front of Arista arrogantly, "I want to take him away."

Arista laughed: "Impossible, my chef has not signed a contract with me, and ah, he himself will not leave Tianhe Star." Because he is still a child.

The man looked impatient: "Why, it's not good to be my personal chef? It's better than being on this broken planet."

The people around were a little angry: "What are you talking about? What is a broken planet? Even if you are the emperor, you can't force others to do what you don't want to do!"

"Yes!"

The man sneered: "Shut up, do you have a share in talking?"

Afterwards, the man turned on his brain and said to Arista, "Tell me, how much do you want? As long as money can solve the problem, I can do it."

Arista shook his head: "I'm not short of money, and my chef doesn't need it either, please go back."

The onlookers shouted: "Why are you being so polite to him? Just drive him out!"

The man let out a very unqualified pooh: "What the hell, you kind of cook that you don't leave Tianhe for the rest of your life."

Although this was just an episode, it still made Arista feel defensive, and he told Ye Feiran not to come to the restaurant the next day.

Arista said to Ye Feiran with a bitter face: "That's what those big people are like. They will take whatever they like. It wasn't like this before, but it's getting worse now. You should learn more at home with your father." , People with great skills don’t have to be afraid of them.”

Ye Feiran was also very angry: "Can't the laws of the empire sanction them?"

Arista shook his head: "It was possible before, but now the laws of the empire can only sanction ordinary cats."

"Actually, I'm not capable." Arista sighed, "Look at your father, he is a capable cat. If he doesn't want to go to the doctor, no one can force him. No one wants to offend a national treasure doctor."

Ye Feiran didn't quite understand: "It means that ordinary cats are not eligible to refuse?"

Arista touched Ye Feiran's head: "You are still young, you will know when you grow up."

Ye Feiran turned his head: "I don't even know when I grow up."

But even so, Ye Feiran still did not give up on combining food with restoring mental power.

Since he couldn't go to the restaurant, he made it at home and gave the finished products to the neighbors on this street.

The neighbors are very good, and outside this street, no cat will know that the Abel's cub can cook.

The little cutie would occasionally eat a little, her stomach can't digest too much food, but for the meals made by Ye Feiran, the little cutie was very appreciative.

When not doing homework or cooking, Ye Feiran would hug the cutie and bask in the sun in the courtyard. The cutie would run after her own tail, or hold Ye Feiran's finger and gnaw on Ye Feiran's fingers. Sleep on Feiran's belly, and then unconsciously step on the milk.

That afternoon, after Ye Feiran cooked a dish, he tasted it first, and a strange feeling emerged from his body.

His whole body was warm, more comfortable than sunbathing, and he ate the whole dish.

Feeling sleepy, he went back to his room to sleep after washing.

I slept for two full days.

But after waking up, the whole person felt unspeakably relaxed.

Ye Feiran touched his face, the skin on the face in the mirror was free of acne marks and dark circles, it was white, tender and smooth.

It never occurred to him that when he regained his mental strength, he could still have a beautiful face, Ye Feiran was a little bit dumbfounded.

Abel watched Ye Feiran come out of the room. He checked Ye Feiran's body and let him sleep after finding that there was no serious problem.

It's just that he took the little cutie with him for two days and felt that he was about to be tortured to death by this little devil.

"Dad, let's go to Gourmet Star!" Ye Feiran said, "I finally made a meal that can restore mental power, but I think I can improve it a little bit and shorten the recovery time. Didn't you take annual leave? We It’s good to go there.”

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