Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

"You are so good at saying idioms." Chengcheng looked up at Shen Zhuoyu, and suddenly there was a bit of compassionate understanding in his eyes, "Did your daddy also ask you to recite the Interstellar Idioms Dictionary after you finished boasting? A piece of sweet and sour pork ribs will be rewarded."

Chengcheng touched his mouth.

Because memorizing idioms is slow and wrong, he has never been rewarded, and every time he wants to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, he can only support himself.

Shen Zhuoyu snorted coldly, feeling that the little man he had just met looked down on him, so he swung his tail and knocked open the door completely, and took two steps proudly in front of Chengcheng, "I don't need to carry..."

This little man talks a lot, but he doesn't like to listen to this one sentence. If they are all boasting seriously like the previous ones, he can consider accepting Chengcheng as his younger brother.

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

"What are you two doing?"

Chengcheng kicked the water droplets on the rain boots, blinked his eyes and grinned flatteringly at Ling Huan, raised his paw and gestured, "Brother, we didn't arrive even a second after we came out!"

"The back door is closed, how did you open it?" Ling Huan bent down and touched Chengcheng's face, with the rain in his hand, "Didn't you tell me not to come out to play, it rained too much today, just now you both promised to be good." Well, it slipped out in a blink of an eye."

Shen Zhuoyu was caught by Ling Huan and couldn't move, she turned her head abruptly and saw Chengcheng's mouth move, her heart suddenly sank, and sure enough Chengcheng who obediently listened to Ling Huan's words in the next second confessed honestly.

"Because Shen Zhuoyu is tall, she pushed the lock open with her 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 today are cancelled."

A curly rabbit's head protruded from Ling Huan's leg, gloating at his misfortune, he elongated his voice and repeated, "It's cancelled!"

Shen Zhuoyu who was hit took a step back and slammed into the transparent glass door. He shook his head and angrily dismissed the idea of ​​taking Chengcheng as his younger brother.

This little guy is so stupid.

Not even a wink at all.

Ling Huan wrapped the captured two cubs in a dry towel and wiped them from top to bottom, before carrying them back to the heated room.

During the two-hour lunch break, each cub was given a separate fruit plate in addition to a special meal.

Ye Wang, who was the best and calmest throughout the morning, was sitting indoors reading a book, had the most fruit, while Shen Zhuoyu, who was instigated as the main criminal to help Chengcheng escape from prison and stepped on the water, had no fruit.

Shen Zhuoyu, lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, opened his eyes and thought about his own pear. The blanket covering his body suddenly fell off. Face to face with Cheng Cheng who is sitting on the ground and holding a small plate high towards him.

The other two cubs were sleeping, Chengcheng raised his head with some guilt, Shen Zhuoyu hadn't spoken a word to him since he was captured just now, even the beautiful hair on his tail was a bit dimmed.

"I'm sorry I called you out just now, but my brother said you can't lie, I didn't know it would make you have no pears to eat." Chengcheng took a few breaths, and said all the words that had been entrenched in his heart just now. Speak up.

"This is my apple, eat it quickly, don't let your brother see it, he just went out, and he will come back in half an hour to check if we are asleep."

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

Shen Zhuoyu was slightly stunned, looked down at the hedgehog ball standing in his shadow and was trying to raise it higher, then looked at the apple slices on the plate, snorted coldly,

"Just barely."

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

Shen Zhuoyu swallowed back the words that it was actually much worse, hummed and then knocked Chengcheng's head with her long hanging tail.

"Next time, don't betray me and be forced to question me. Apart from lying, you can rather die than say anything."

Chengcheng nodded hurriedly while holding the empty plate, "Okay."

……

The nursery school was a bit hectic in the morning, but in the afternoon a lot of rules were established, and it was very convenient to manage after Ling Huan's education.

As soon as school was over, the rain stopped, and the three cubs were handed over to the parents who came to pick them up. Ling Huan stood in the lobby with arms folded, waiting for the sweeping robot to clean up the nursery.

Si Jingming had already sorted out the information of the four cubs, and made a nutritional evaluation form based on different body values ​​as Ling Huan's reference when purchasing food. He said goodbye to Ling Huan and got off work.

Ling Huan inadvertently glanced at Si Jingming who was standing at the door, and felt that the collar of his meticulous shirt was empty. Compared with when he came to work, he seemed to be missing something. He slightly raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did Si Jingming bring you this morning?" a tie?"

Because he felt that the bow tie was a bit incompatible with Si Jingming's usual rigorous style, so he remembered it deeply.

Si Jingming turned around, stretched out his hand and touched the neckline subconsciously, and said in a flat tone, "Yes, but it felt uncomfortable, so I took it off."

The nursery school is out of school early, and there is a large area of ​​sunset outside, which illuminates every corner of the street with red warmth in the cold winter.

Si Jingming stood in front of the trash can.

Having sensed that someone stopped, the smart trash can opened its head with a bang, revealing a dark mouth, waiting for the garbage to be thrown in.

Si Jingming reached out to touch the things in the bag, and his clenched palms were crushed.

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

A person who can't find a job is estimated to have saved a lot of money to buy it for a long time.

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 found that the small thorns that should have been covered with roses had all been smoothed away. It was not like manual work that a flower shop was willing to spend time doing, but more like being patiently grinded one by one. from.

He looked down at the rose petals that had begun to curl due to lack of water.

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

The smart trash can didn't wait for the trash to be thrown in for a long time, but it sensed that the person who had stopped in front of it suddenly left, swung its head back with a clatter and closed itself.

……

The next day, Ling Huan paid Si Jingming high overtime pay. After school in the nursery school, he asked Si Jingming to take care of Shao Yi, whose parents were temporarily busy. Then he followed the navigation of 009 to find the exact location of the banquet.

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

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

[This is a special prop that the host will need to make strawberry cake later. 】

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

[Yes, after the cake is ready, just sprinkle it on top. After adding this seasoning, driven by Lu Jinbei's subconscious and memory, even if he only meets an omega with a slight liking, he will feel that the other party's pheromones are irreparable drug attraction. 】

[Because of some small bugs that appeared before, Lu Jinbei's reaction to Luo Sheng was mediocre, so it is preliminarily estimated that Lu Jinbei's affection for Luo Sheng may not be as strong as it should be, so special props are 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 way, there really should be some more material between them."

He shook the bottle, quickly put it away, then pinned the number plate marked "01" in the cabinet to his chest, closed the cabinet door and walked briskly into the busy kitchen, and saw a man wearing a tall hat from afar The man is inspecting the prepared dishes back and forth.

Ling Huan took a step forward and walked in front of the man. Following 009's prompt, he flipped the number plate on his chest to show the man the number on it clearly, and introduced himself, "Chef, I'm here today to take over for a day. , Mr. Smith should have said in advance."

The man immediately loosened his serious brows, and patted Ling Huan's shoulder with a happy smile, "Oh, I know, I know! You are Xiao Wang who was introduced by Old Smith, right! Old Smith said that you are very good at making desserts, and today's desserts There is a shortage of manpower in the area, so hurry up, the row of ovens against the wall can be used casually."

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

Glancing at his colleagues who were concentrating on arranging the plates, Ling Huan took out the glass bottle with his left hand calmly, hung it vertically on the solitary strawberry cake, and shook it gently twice. 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 cover.

009 became nervous in his consciousness.

[It’s enough to pour a small half of it, this thing is in case you spill it or something else happens, so I put a lot of spares. 】

"Xiao Wang! Make another twenty mangoes!"

Ling Huan was called out suddenly, with a violent shake of his hand, all the contents of the bottle rushed out aggressively.

The entire top of the palm-sized strawberry cake is instantly covered with pink crumbs.

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