There are cute beasts inside, super fierce!

"Wu Tao? Wu Wu?" Qi Lin muttered to himself, is this name serious?Still pretty cute.

Qi Lin reciprocated politely: "My name is Qi Lin, now we have officially known each other."

Wu Tao snorted through her nose, as if she heard it.Along the way, it didn't say a word, curled up in the seat, still with a cold attitude.

Qi Lin is already used to its attitude, after all, he didn't expect to gain the other party's complete trust with just a few words.Now as long as it doesn't run away, and feeds it with good food and drink, and doesn't let it run out to hurt others, then I've completed the task, and then I just have to wait for the president to pick it up one day.Thinking about it this way, Qi Lin suddenly felt that it was no big deal, it felt like keeping a pet temporarily.

After returning to the villa, Qi Lin reapplied the medicine and bandaged the wound, and felt that today's task was completed.He was about to go back to his room to enjoy his private time when he heard a loud "grunt" sound, which clearly came from the cub's stomach.

It was only then that Qi Lin remembered that the little guy hadn't eaten all day, so he was probably already hungry.Qi Lin originally wanted to order takeaway food, but it was already one or two o'clock in the morning, and there was no takeaway food that was still open nearby.

"What do you want to eat?" Qi Lin asked.

The little boy squatted on the bed without making a sound.

Qi Lin didn't know what this beast cub usually ate, but he thought that it should be able to eat human food, so he said, "Okay, let's see what's left at home, I'll make whatever I want. "After speaking, he went downstairs.

Qi Lin opened the refrigerator and looked through it. Except for the piles of beer, the refrigerator was basically empty.After searching for a long time, he finally found a bag of sealed Harbin red sausage in the corner of the refrigerator. He remembered that it was a special product brought to him by his assistant when he returned to his hometown for the Chinese New Year last year.Looked at the shelf life, 12 months, fortunately, not expired.Then he rummaged in the kitchen for a long time before digging out a bag of pasta from the depths of the cupboard.Yes, a combination of Chinese and Western, red sausage spaghetti, sounds pretty good.

Soon, the red sausage was cut and the noodles were put into the pot.When the water boiled, Qi Lin couldn't help yawning. He glanced at his phone, it was already past two o'clock in the morning, and he had to get up early tomorrow and still have work...

Qi Lin swiftly prepared a stewed pasta with red sausage within half an hour. When it was out of the pot, the little brat who smelled the aroma had already come down from upstairs by himself.

Qi Lin also deliberately picked out an exquisite imported Italian hand-baked porcelain plate to serve the noodles, and then put it on the dining table, saying: "This is the only one at home, eat it quickly, and go to bed after eating."

Qi Lin originally wanted to go upstairs to sleep, but seeing the little boy jumped onto the dining table, he couldn't help but stay there again, wanting to see the boy's reaction after eating the noodles.Speaking of which, this was his first time cooking for others.

The little cub jumped onto the dining table, first leaned close to the plate and sniffed it, then stretched out a fluffy little paw to touch the food on the plate, then quickly retracted the paw, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Qi Lin was inexplicably a little nervous. Seeing that the little boy was tasting the taste, he stood by the side and stared at the little boy's expression.

The little cub clicked his tongue, frowning visibly, flicked his paw, then pushed away the plate in disgust, squatted on the dining table and looked at Qi Lin dissatisfied.

"..." Although the boy's actions just now were cute, Qi Lin still felt that he had received a huge blow.

"Isn't it delicious?" Qi Lin walked up to the plate of red sausage stew, put a piece of red sausage into his mouth, and began to chew carefully.The taste is good, the meat is firm, the meat is rich, and there is a hint of smoky flavor.Then he picked up a few more noodles and put them in his mouth to taste. The noodles were springy and firm, and the sauce was moderately sweet and salty, which was just right with the red sausage.Although it is not as good as the one made by the chef of the restaurant, it can be regarded as a qualified pasta, and it is not unpalatable at all.

"It's delicious, try it again." Qi Lin took a piece of red sausage from the plate with his hands, and handed it to the little boy's mouth.

The little boy turned his head coldly, but refused to eat.

Qi Lin was a little frustrated. After working so hard for most of the night, this guy didn't eat a single bite.There was nothing else in the house, Qi Lin exhausted his patience, wiped his hands, and said unhappily: "If you like to eat, don't you?" Then he went up to the second floor and closed the door with his hands.

Before going to bed, Qi Lin thought angrily: Being picky eaters means that you are not hungry enough. When you are really hungry, you will know how to eat.

The next morning, when Qi Lin saw the untouched stewed noodles on the dining table that had condensed into a cake, he went to the company with a gasp.

Today is Qi Lin's official start of work after a two-month break. His agent Zhou Zhengye arranged for him a luxury endorsement platform event. There were quite a few reporters on the scene. It can be regarded as a notice to the sponsors' fathers. Starting from today , he, Qi Lin, started to "receive guests" again.

The platform event was held in a newly opened large shopping mall in the business district of the Second Ring Road in Beijing. There was a huge crowd of people at the scene, which was crowded by Qi Lin's fans.Because Qi Lin was on a two-month vacation suddenly when he was so popular, and there was no news during the vacation, and he didn't even update a selfie on Weibo. Qi Lin passed away" rumors, although the company has come forward to refute the rumors, but because there is still no news about Qi Lin, the fans are panicked.

After receiving Qi Lin's notice for the first time in two months, the National Fan Club exploded immediately, and many fans traveled thousands of miles to the imperial capital, just wanting to confirm with their own eyes that their idol is still alive!When many girls saw Qi Lin appearing gracefully on the stage, they were so excited that they cried.

At noon that day, the topic #齐林左生# climbed to the hot search list on Weibo at the speed of Thunder member downloads.

After the event in the morning, the brand owner booked a nearby western restaurant in the shopping mall as a place for Qi Lin and the staff to eat and take a lunch break.

Well, the signature dish of this western restaurant is pasta.Qi Lin immediately remembered the disliked bowl of spaghetti he cooked last night, and suddenly lost his appetite.

The agent sent a few photos of the live event to Qi Lin and asked him to post a Weibo to thank the fans who came to support today.

Qi Lin turned on his phone and sent it according to the manager's request, then his head twitched, and he sent another one.

@齐林: Do you know what cats generally like to eat?

Before Qi Lin could react, the fans immediately exploded.

"Ah! It's been two months! I finally saw the male god posting on Weibo. The male god is still alive! Alive! Weeping with joy JPG."

"I said which little goblin seduced the male god in the past two months? It turned out to be a cat!"

"Does the god have a cat? Cats like to eat fish."

"There's no cat upstairs, right? Cats are carnivores, they eat meat!"

"Welcome the male god to join the shit-shoveling officer camp. Do you need to recommend cat food? Are there any canned cat food, snacks, etc.?"

……

Qi Lin stared blankly at the various answers, and was hesitating whether to delete this Weibo when his manager called.

Zhou Zhengye's tone was a bit complaining: "You just posted on Moments the day before yesterday, and you raised a cat so soon? Forget it, as long as you don't delay work. In the future, post on Weibo, and be more restrained."

After making such a fuss, Qi Lin's pent-up anger disappeared. Anyway, it was posted on Weibo, so let's take a look.He roughly scanned the comments and concluded that cats like to eat nothing more than fish and meat.Although Wu Tao is a cub of a ferocious beast, not a cat, but its appearance looks like an orange cat, maybe it tastes like a cat, Qi Lin is deceiving himself.

So Qi Lin immediately ordered a bunch of takeaways, and personally packed a sirloin steak at the restaurant to take home.

After the event ended in the afternoon, the person in charge of the brand owner invited Qi Lin to dinner, but Qi Lin declined. He rushed back with the cold steak to feed the picky eater cub.

When Qi Lin returned home, all kinds of takeaways he had ordered arrived, and a table was set up in a pile of various kinds. He took the little boy from the bedroom on the second floor, and put them on the table: "These, you are grateful to eat them for me. over!"

The little brat looked at a table of meat, and didn't pounce on it as brightly as Qi Lin imagined, but still like last night, he sniffed and licked it leisurely, just like being picky The same food review.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Lin saw the little animal stretch out its fluffy paws, sweeping the takeaways on the table to the ground one by one, with undisguised disgust on his face!Just when Qi Lin was about to throw it out of the door, the little guy stuck out his tongue and licked the cold sirloin steak.

In the end, the brat barely ate a few bites of steak that day, and then went back to his room listlessly, leaving Qi Lin who couldn't believe it standing there doubting life.

Qi Lin went from being unbelievable, to being furious, to being overwhelmed by anger, to being insane, and finally got into a fight with this little beast. "Isn't it just a picky eater? I have plenty of money, and delicacies from mountains and seas are served in turn. I don't believe I can't find your favorite food!"

In the next few days, Qi Lin spent a lot of money, going to heaven and earth, buying all birds and beasts, as long as it was edible, but 99% of the things ended up being caught by that ruthless paw On the ground, there was 1% of the food left, and the little boy just managed to eat a few bites to ensure that he would not starve to death.

After a lot of tossing, looking at the increasingly thinner and listless murderer cub, Qi Lin was completely desperate, or return it to the president, this thing can't be raised.

As soon as Qi Lin made a call, the president first criticized him.

"Xiao Qi, I recently saw from the monitoring data that the cub's weight has dropped a lot. I know you are busy with work, but you still have to feed the food that should be fed. You are too irresponsible. , I am very disappointed in you."

"..." Qi Lin spat out a mouthful of old blood.

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Qi Lin: "Why don't I wash the pot, I don't know if the beast meat is good or not."