Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan closed the kitchen door during the live broadcast, and Lu Jinbei watched the light screen simultaneously in the living room.

The mold used for Ling Huan's live broadcast is very familiar.

It was clearly the thing that came to the living room 10 minutes ago to ask him to help shape it.

He is now full of strength in the spiritual realm, and he doesn't really want to become a weak animal. He wants to use the human form to show his presence in front of Ling Huan, but when Ling Huan lures him to say that he can change his kiss, he turns into a little girl without saying a word. Ling Huan's favorite little leopard pressed down on the soft plasticine-like thing.

Ling Huan was chatting with Danmaku, "Why don't you use dog paws and rabbit paws? I like these. It seems that the paws are indeed a bit small, and the amount of making them may not be enough. Please bear with me for the ones I got today. , it might not taste good after making a barrel of it.”

Staring intently at the smiling young man on the light screen, Lu Jinbei saw him holding the mold in his palm and shaking his head, "I won't replace it with bigger cat claws in the future, because I just like this."

Lu Jinbei looked down at his hands a little stiffly, his cheeks were hot.

He is now in human form, completely different from his beastly claws.

Look at it in vain.

Realizing that he was doing something stupid, Lu Jinbei withdrew his hand violently.

By doing this, Ling Huan was clearly showing his love secretly.

So bold.

He, how should he respond.

Since yesterday, it seems that Ling Huan has been doing things that might make Ling Huan angry, but Ling Huan's attitude is incredible after agreeing to his show of love, and he is even a little at a loss.

Ling Huan closed his eyes slightly, mobilizing his mental strength while pouring water into the bowl.

It is actually very difficult to slowly and evenly blend in the spiritual power in the process of making ingredients. After the initial obscurity and difficulties pass, the spiritual power gradually becomes smoother.

"There is very little place for this kind of small pudding to be used in a pot, and the method is very simple, and it will take less time than the few dishes that have been live broadcast before." Ling Huan stirred the boiling water in the pot and poured it into a glass bowl filled with flour. Instead, with a smile in his eyes, he said unhurriedly,

"We make the meat pads and cat's claws separately. One of the two colors adds egg powder and the other adds milk."

——So, can this kind of powder be made into food?Will the final product be something chewy like dough?I always thought that this thing was placed in the wrong area, it was almost like mud on the ground, and I have never seen other food anchors use it.

——It can also be done separately!Meat pads can be made! !It’s too real, woo woo, all the dried fish that I saved at sign-in will be given to my beloved anchor!The presenter is simply a genius!

——Where did the host buy the mold of this little claw!Why is the shape so exciting! !I often bake biscuits at home. There are only a few types of molds in the supermarket. I just searched for the same type on the star network and couldn’t find it. I begged for a link online!

——It’s a simple tutorial, I don’t believe it Huh, men’s mouths are deceiving!Now I have turned on the sharing of five senses and turned on 0.5 times speed to make pudding with Ling in the kitchen, but it seems that I put a little too much water, and it is very surging when I pick it up.

--So simple?Who are you fooling!There is nothing else other than the strange shape. Is the anchor only broadcasting this tonight?I didn't live broadcast for so long before and now I use this kind of thing to perfuse the audience and doubt my strength.

--it is done!Freeze it!Is it my illusion?Five Senses Sharing tasted the small pudding made by the anchor, and now I feel warm in my body. I will face a susceptibility period as an adult recently. My pheromones are very unstable. I have been insomnia for several days, and now I want to sleep for the first time!

——I knocked it delicious, what exactly is pudding, why is it so tender!Ten thousand years of non-chiefs can't get a sample, begging the anchor to hang up the merchandise window!

Ling Huan lowered his eyes to watch the bullet screen drifting by. Assistant Xiao Wang's field control was done with great proficiency, and the occasional unpleasant voice was suppressed in time.

Seeing Ling Huan's doubts clearly, he didn't show any anger at all. He slowly put the pudding on a plate,

"Tonight's pudding is of course unique. The number of lucky draws is six." After a jubilant barrage slid past, he said, "But the audience of the lucky draw has conditions. I don't know the number of people who will participate in the lucky draw tonight. Can it meet the standard..."

"It must be an alpha with damaged mental domain or an omega with damaged mental power."

As soon as the conditions were released, the barrage was generated faster, and there were several excited barrages among the mournful betas.

——I rely on it!I am!It actually meets the conditions!I was injured at work, and our army... the spars issued by the unit are strictly in accordance with the quantity. I am ashamed to pretend that I have not treated it completely. I have a headache when I sleep in the past two nights. I didn't expect that after so many years of black hands, it would stand out today!

——You are not alone in eating and wanting to sleep. I also feel very comfortable now. Didn’t there be only simple production steps just now? Why did it have such a miraculous effect?Can cat's claw pudding also treat insomnia? !Hate me for being a strong and powerful alpha!

——The anchor thought we couldn't count!There are obviously eight little claws on the table, why are there only six in the draw!Cried!

"The remaining two are rewards." Ling Huan coughed lightly, and directly took the two puddings out of the camera, "I will not participate in the lottery."

Lu Jinbei helped him a lot today.

Keep two.

"The live broadcast is not over yet. Beta viewers who can't participate in this lottery can participate in the next event alone later and make fruit and vegetable soup right away."

Tan Ye was bound to the chair like glue. He wanted to find a chance to use the optical brain again, but the signal seemed to be completely blocked on the first floor.

He frowned and stared at the young man who was still watching the food live broadcast, and raised his eyes to find that the anchor on the light screen looked familiar.

This person turned out to be Ling Huan's fan.

"Your base is quite big, but the rules are not well established. There are so few people on duty. Aren't you the boss here? Why do you condescend to look at me? Isn't Dr. Sunley more important than me?"

The young man's expression was gloomy. When he looked at Tan Ye, he had a cold and wet touch. When he mentioned Sun Lai, he felt even more irritated. "He has already played his own role, and now you are more important."

"Also, I'm not the boss here. Everyone here is equal, and there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates. It's just that I have to sit in the middle because I rearranged all the lines, that's all."

Hearing this, Qin Ye glanced in shock at the densely covered wires and connecting conduits of various colors on the ground. They are connected to more than a dozen huge light screens in the hall. He did not expect that the seemingly huge workload was all in one completed by people.

"Why did you tell me this? Aren't you afraid that I'll leak it out?" Tan Ye glanced at the stairs not far away. In the morning, Si Jingming threw him to the first floor and went up with a tired expression. He hasn't shown up until now.

"You can't get out anymore. If you can't make an antidote through your pheromone, then stay here forever and let Jingming vent his desire."

Qin Ye: "..."

He really wanted to knock open the brain of this seemingly young boy to see what was inside.

"Jingming's condition is very bad this year because of the medication. If he can't make it through, you don't even want to live." The murderous intent in the young man's eyes was undisguised, and a box popped up on his brain, interrupting their conversation.

The boy withdrew his gaze, and after seeing the conditions of this lottery draw, he felt ecstasy. He nervously read it two or three times, and then watched the number of lottery draws on the side rise extremely slowly or even stopped at one point. Unsteady, excited light flashed in his eyes, he looked down at his trembling wrist, and sighed resentfully.

He turned his chair and looked at Tan Ye, "Jingming said that you went out to draw two days ago. Is it true that you spent 300 yuan out of three prizes?"

Tan Ye nodded, "It's true, but it's nothing to show off."

"So European..." The young man hammered down the table jealously. He carefully sat next to Tan Ye holding his optical brain, and solemnly moved the optical screen to Tan Ye's finger. "Press the green button, help me!" I take it off."

He urged in a low voice, "Hurry up! You're like a dilly-dallying bitch! I don't know why Si Jingming has taken a fancy to you, so I gave him more than half a year, thinking that I shouldn't delay dating after work. Alpha should be a piece of cake, but in the end it brought back a military department."

Tan Ye withdrew his hand and said coldly, "Why, you still think I'm not good enough for him?"

After the broadcast, Ling Huan took two puddings and went looking for someone happily.

In the original Blue Star, because he liked sweets, he often ate puddings, but from the reaction of the barrage just now, it seems that there is no puddings in the empire, and it should be the first time for Lu Jinbei to eat them.

I searched around at home but didn't see anyone. Ling Huan thought it was Lu Jinbei who went shopping during the live broadcast, but he didn't receive any news on his optical brain. He clicked on Lu Jinbei's profile picture and dialed the phone, and the ringtone came from the bedroom. .

He pushed open the door and found that the quilt on the bed was arched high, and the things inside were still moving.

Ling Huan called out Lu Jinbei's name, lifted the quilt and froze.

Little Leopard is struggling to dress himself. He is wearing a set of dark clothes that he bought when he liked Jin Beibei. It is much more ordinary than his favorite sailor suit. She was very conflicted about wearing clothes in the first place, but now she took the initiative to put them on.

Ling Huan's eyes fell on the trousers that were neither awkward nor embarrassing, and he couldn't help laughing.

Wearing half is also wearing.

"Are you finished?" The little leopard was still out of the situation, the fur on the top of his head was standing up because of the quilt all the time, and his tail was strangled uncomfortably.

Accidentally caught by Ling Huan, Lu Jinbei let go of his claws.

The trousers that were not worn at all fell off with a clatter.

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