The little lion I picked up is the Reichsmarshal

The old dean cleaned up the room and called them over, Qin Li glanced upstairs.

Shen Qingzhou put one hand in her pocket, raised her chin, "Go."

"Yes." Qin Li carried the little gray wolf upstairs.

Shen Qingzhou lowered her eyes and chuckled, and inadvertently met the prudish face of the little white lion, and the evil factor began to dance again.

Little White Lion's heart skipped a beat, and he reflexively wanted to run, but it was too late.

After a few minutes, it looked at the red bow around its neck, not knowing what expression to show.

Shen Qingzhou smiled like a brat who succeeded in pranking, took several photos with the optical brain, and even pinched the little white lion's face, "Hey, little guy, don't be so serious, just smile!"

Little White Lion: "..."

It doesn't laugh at all.

Don't ask why, it just hurts your head.

After taking the photo, Shen Qingzhou smiled and threw the little white lion into the air, and then easily caught it.

At the beginning, I was worried that Shen Qingzhou would drop it, and when it fell, she would turn her body over, with her limbs down.

Now lie flat and sink the boat casually.

Before he knew it, the little white lion's bottom line was stepped on by Shen Qingzhou again and again, and his tolerance became stronger and stronger.

Now I don't know what Shen Qingzhou did to make him angry.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with the room?" Shen Qingzhou had had enough fun, went upstairs with the little white lion in her arms, and stood at the door to watch Qin Li pack up.

"En." Qin Li responded, his movements a little cautious, "Well, benefactor, the reward you mentioned...what is it?"

"As you can see, there are four cubs in the nursery, and the dean's grandfather can't take care of them alone. Of course, you won't let you work for nothing, and the salary you should pay will not be less." Shen Qingzhou grabbed the little white lion ears.

"Salary?" Qin Li was stunned.

"Well." Shen Qingzhou scratched the little white lion's chin, looked at the other party's eyes narrowed because of comfort, and couldn't help laughing, "But don't expect too much, the salary won't be too much."

"You helped my brother sort out his abilities and provided us with a place to live. How can we ask for your money? This won't work." Qin Li shook his head, his attitude was very firm.

"Qin Li, you are not alone." Shen Qingzhou chose Qin Li because of his gratitude, but it does not mean that he is willing to suck blood on Qin Li, "You still have a younger brother to support, how do you live without money? ?”

"I can go out and find work, but I really can't ask for your money." Qin Li said stubbornly.

The little gray wolf in his arms also nodded repeatedly.

"Then you go out to find a job, what should the kindergarten do?" Shen Qingzhou hit the nail on the head.

Qin Li pursed his lips, "I can find a place to work at night, help out in the nursery during the day, and go out to make money at night."

"You don't want to die?" Shen Qingzhou laughed angrily at him, "You can bear such a heavy workload with your small body?"

Qin Li didn't say a word, obviously he didn't want to give up this idea.

"I have the final say on what the reward is, as long as you are obedient." Shen Qingzhou raised her hand, pressed Qin Li's head and rubbed it vigorously, "Here comes another guy who has bitter hatred at a young age, tsk."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the little white lion, and the disgust on his face should not be too obvious.

Little White Lion: "..."

Suddenly lie down.

"Did you hear that!" Shen Qingzhou was impatient, and her voice was raised a few degrees.

"...Well." Qin Li pursed his lips, and was a little bit unworthy of Shen Qingzhou. He thought for a while and added, "I will help and take good care of the cubs."

"As long as you know it." Only then did Shen Qingzhou be satisfied.

When Shen Qingzhou brought Qin Li and Qinye over, the little white lion felt a little uncomfortable.

Now that she learned that Shen Qingzhou was just looking for a handyman for the nursery, buying big and giving away small ones, the tip of the little white lion's drooping tail lightly hooked, and his mood suddenly improved.

Sure enough, it is still the most special one.

The conditions in the nursery were mediocre, but at least it would allow the two brothers to have enough food and clothing, and a stable place to stay.

And apart from cleaning, cooking and taking care of the cubs, there is no hard work, so I won't be too tired.

It was Shen Qingzhou's tone...

People who are not familiar with it must be misunderstood.

But instead of showing displeasure, Qin Li was thinking about how to make Shen Qingzhou not suffer.

The corner of Shen Qingzhou's mouth twitched. As expected of him, he had the potential to be a horse.

After chatting for a few words, it was almost dinner time, and the old dean was going to cook.

Qin Li helped, and the little gray wolf was afraid of strangers, so he followed step by step, obediently squatting in the corner of the kitchen to accompany him.

Qin Li is good at knives, much better than someone who peels potatoes and two-thirds of them end up in the trash can.

Shen Qingzhou strolled around, looked at the braised beef the size of a fist on the chopping board, raised her eyebrows, "Grandpa Dean, let me cut this for you!"

As he spoke, he reached for the kitchen knife.

"No, you can go out and play." The old director put a piece of stewed meat in a plastic bag, and pushed the little ancestor out helplessly.

help?

He seems to be helping more and more.

In the past, Shen Qingzhou cut the braised pork less and less, and ended up eating it in his stomach.

Shen Qingzhou chuckled, and ran out with the stewed meat.

The old dean looked at his back and shook his head indulgently.

When Shen Qingzhou was wearing the cloak, she spoke very little, and gave people a very cold feeling, like a ghost walking in the dark, without a trace of popularity.

Qin Li didn't expect Shen Qingzhou to be so lively in the nursery, and his expression was a little surprised.

"Your name is Qin Li, right?" After Shen Qingzhou left, there was only the sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen, which was a bit dull.

Seeing that Qin Li didn't intend to speak up, the old dean took the lead in provoking the conversation.

"Yes." Qin Li replied respectfully.

"Don't be so cautious, Qingzhou said just now, you can treat this place as your own home." The old dean smiled very kindly.

Under his comfort, Qin Li gradually relaxed, his face was not so tense, and he occasionally showed a smile.

On the other side, Shen Qingzhou was sitting under the eaves of the porch, swinging her legs leisurely, and several small ones formed a circle around him, looking eagerly at the stewed meat in his hand.

"Want to eat?" Shen Qingzhou asked with a smile.

Little Fox and the others nodded quickly.

"What should I do, don't I need to remind you?" Shen Qingzhou nodded the little fox, "Hanhan, you come first."

The little fox let out a cheerful cry, and skillfully stood upright in a bow.

"Hanhan is awesome!" Shen Qingzhou tore off a piece of stewed meat and fed it.

The little fox took the stewed meat in its mouth and ate it in two or three bites, flicking its big fluffy tail.

The little white wolf and the little white tiger also bowed in turn and were rewarded.

Then, they looked at the little white lion at the same time.

The little white lion suppressed his shame, and made a bow under the four pairs of eyes watching. Shen Qingzhou smiled and stuffed a piece of stewed meat, "It's so cute."

Little White Lion: "..."

No matter how happy you smile, you can't hide the fact that you use me as a hand towel!

After eating the stewed meat in his mouth, the little white lion helplessly licked his paws wet, and then wiped the oil stains on his forehead.

After Shen Qingzhou finished eating in two or three bites, seeing that the little white lion was still struggling, she hugged it to her lap with a smile, and wiped it carefully with a wet towel.

"Okay, it's clean now!"

He also found himself quite helpful.

"Qingzhou, the meal is ready."

The voice of the old dean sounded from the dining room.

"Okay!" Shen Qingzhou responded, and carried the little white lion over.

The three little ones put aside their short legs and chased after him.

After everyone arrived, Qin Li and the little gray wolf looked at the table full of dishes, unable to start.

The old dean saw their embarrassment, and naturally picked up a lot of sweet and sour pork ribs and fried lettuce with shrimps, "Come, try my cooking."

Qin Ligang wanted to decline, but Shen Qingzhou blocked his words, "You are growing up now, eat more, otherwise don't cry if you are called a dwarf when you grow up."

"Do not--"

"Okay, there are so many dishes on the table, there is no shortage of food for the two of you." Shen Qingzhou filled a bowl of winter melon pork rib soup, took a sip slowly, and looked at Qin Li threateningly, "I will be angry if I don't obey!"

The last sentence successfully shocked the two newcomers, "Thank you sir."

"Sir, it sounds weird. My name is Shen Qingzhou, you call me..." Shen Qingzhou tilted her head and thought for a while, "Call me Brother Shen."

"Okay." Qin Li nodded and called "Brother Shen".

Lying on the bed after eating and drinking, the two brothers were still a little unreal.

The little gray wolf smashed his mouth, relished the delicious dinner, and shook his ears happily.

It looked up at Qin Li and called softly.

Qin Li touched the little gray wolf's head, his eyes were much gentler, "That's right, this will be our home from now on."

After receiving an affirmative answer, the little gray wolf felt relieved. It rolled into Qin Li's arms and fell asleep not long after.

Qin Li's heart warmed up as he smelled the sunshine on the blanket.

He must work hard and not let Shen Qingzhou down!

On the other side, the little white lion stared at the hand pinching its paw pad, and couldn't help sighing.

After that rainy day, Shen Qingzhou seemed to fall in love with the feeling of holding it to sleep. Even if the little white lion lay on the cub's bed and pretended to be asleep, Shen Qingzhou would carry it into his bedroom.

It's embarrassing that the marshal of the empire turned into a lion-shaped pillow.

It might have been more convincing if the tip of its tail hadn't been wagging so cheerfully.

The author has something to say: Little White Lion: Ever since it rained this year, he has been favored by the emperor alone. I advised the emperor to ask for rain, dew, and evenness. I!well!What a headache for lions!

感谢在2020-08-1817:22:45~2020-08-1917:14:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Guess, I guess, can you guess 2;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Wuzi 32 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!