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Come to Beijing to play. "

Little Cheese wrinkled her nose in horror, "He's my dad, huh... don't be nervous and scream, okay, Liang is not a scourge."

Wen Renliang smiled at him very gentlemanly, "You can call me by my name directly."

Shen Xiaodong stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, "Okay, Mr. Wen Renliang."

Superstar's Little Chef Volume II: Little Chef 182 Little Cheese with Gastrointestinal Discomfort

Three hundred and eighty-one bottles of mineral water from Yupin Food Square, hot-boiled mutton from Donglaishun, roast duck from Quanjude, Aiwowo on the snack street, donkey rolling, screw turning, sweet and sour candied haws, sugar fire, and butter fried cakes, Cat ears... After a few days, Little Cheese and Wen Renliang have already walked through many alleys in Beijing. Little Cheese eats delicious food every day, and his heart is full of joy, and his face is even more rosy.

They live in an old house in an alley that Shen Xiaodong arranged for them. It is said that it is the property of Shen Xiaodong's grandmother's family. They live in an antique courtyard house, isolated from the high-rise buildings outside and away from the traffic, so that Little Cheese has a kind of The feeling of returning to the home of ordinary people in the void world.

Just when Little Cheese was eagerly preparing to eat more delicious food in Beijing, something happened that made him depressed and painful. Since he came to the imperial capital, there seemed to be some problems with his body.

I don't know if it's because of the unacceptable environment or other reasons, but the little guy's stomach and intestines have flatulence and constipation.

As a result, Little Cheese's stomach swollen and often hurt, but when he ran to the toilet, he realized that the earth's lunar calendar was not enough, and he was painfully constipated.

At first, Wen Renliang just thought that he was not acclimatized with flatulence, so he gave the little guy some medicine to relieve the gastrointestinal discomfort, but one morning, the little guy didn't come out after squatting on the toilet for half an hour Wen Renliang was keenly aware of the abnormality.

Wen Renliang glanced across the screen of the phone, and then crossed his legs. Even in an old house, he can still maintain an aristocratic appearance. He briefly looked at it, and Pulis sent it to After talking about the operation of the company, he got up and went to the bathroom.

"Baby, aren't you alright?" He frowned, and gently knocked on the door a few times.

"No...no good." Little Cheese wanted to cry, but crouched on the toilet with a flushed face, "Dad, don't come in."

"Huh? What are you doing baby?" Wen Renliang smiled, reached out to touch the tip of his nose and said, "Baby blames dad for not holding baby these days, so is he just playing by himself?"

"No, that's not it!" Little Cheese bit her beautiful lips, and retorted shamefully and angrily.

"Oh, what's wrong with the baby? There's something in the bathroom that fascinates the baby, huh, it's still the baby..." He put his hand on the doorknob of the bathroom and tried to twist it, "The baby is locked door, are you doing something bad in the bathroom?"

"No...no." Little Cheese rubbed her sore stomach and pouted her butt in pain.

Wen Renliang pondered for a moment, kicked open the bathroom door, and saw the little guy squatting on the toilet with a painful face, "Baby has a stomachache?"

Little Cheese pulled up his pants in a panic, looked at him with a blushing face, and said aggrievedly, "Dad, it's so painful."

Wen Renliang hugged him gently, already thinking about it in his heart: "Honey, why don't you go to the doctor?"

"No, it's embarrassing." Little Cheese groaned in Wen Renliang's arms and said, "Mutton or something, it's too hot, Dad... baby is constipated!"

"Oh, Dad knows, so what should we do now? Drink more? Or go to the doctor? Baby choose yourself?" Wen Renliang rubbed his jade-like ears affectionately, teasingly.

"Well, don't, don't choose, don't see a doctor, Dad, think of a way." Little Cheese didn't follow her, and acted coquettishly in a shirt front that was popular.

Wen Renliang pursed his lips in distress, "Okay, listen to my baby."

After finishing speaking, he left the bathroom with Little Cheese in his arms, gently put him on the bed, and then took out his tablet computer to search for a cure for constipation. In the end...he chose to listen to Hua Zi, a doctor who opened a hospital with a friend of the designer Tang Fei. According to Yang's suggestion, go out to the pharmacy to help Little Cheese buy drugs that stimulate gastrointestinal motility and feed him, and then supervise him to drink a lot of water.

Little Cheese has a mouth that likes delicious food but is very picky. The water quality in the north is generally hard, so the little guy doesn't like drinking mineral water in the north. I had no choice but to go to the supermarket and buy slightly softer mineral water, which was specially tested for the hardness of the water quality, and fed it to him.

The little guy was sitting under the luxuriant vines in the courtyard, shaking and shaking the old rattan chair, squinting his eyes comfortably, enjoying the warm service.

When Little Cheese opened his eyes, the sky was full of stars.

He looked at the stars for a long time, and the twinkling and twinkling of the stars made him dizzy. He turned his head and saw a man.

He turned around again and again... He didn't see the person he wanted to see and finally gave up, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Where is Liang, are you coming to watch me sleep?"

Shen Xiaodong said exaggeratedly: "Darling, you slept soundly, dear, your father is going to make you healthy food, dear!"

Little Cheese blinked and blinked his big eyes: "My dear, thank you for providing us with the house and the tour guide service dear!"

Shen Xiaodong tossed his hair coolly, "Good brother, you're welcome."

He sat beside Little Cheese, looked up at the stars in the sky with him and said, "I'm going to the south to see my father tomorrow. He is not in good health and has been hospitalized. You and your father are going to play in Beijing by yourself these few days." Ah dear!"

Little Cheese smiled warmly: "Good dear."

I don't make too many comments about Shen Xiaodong's family affairs, after all, no matter how good friends and family are, they are still incomparable.

Wen Renliang cooked the meal, turned on the lights in the yard, set up a small table, and then called Little Cheese and Shen Xiaodong to have dinner.

When eating, Little Cheese thought, how wonderful it would be if they could live here all the time.

However, this is just a thought. When the holiday is over, they still have to go back to Italy and live the life they used to.

On the second day, Wen Renliang went alone to meet a businessman who had some friendship with him at work, Little Cheese was left alone in the mansion, playing games with his tablet.

At noon, the little guy rewarded himself with something delicious, but someone came uninvited.

Little Cheese turned to look at the man, Claire smiled slightly, reached out to touch the tip of the little guy's nose, and calmly opened the distance between the two, "Why can't I read Lan Nuo's thoughts?"

He really couldn't figure it out, so he came to ask for advice in person.

In other words, Lano Werther lost some of his superpowers when he was in hell, and now he is just a little paladin with a little ability. If the blood emperor wants to read his thoughts, That was an obvious thing, but now Claire couldn't read his mind, which puzzled him a lot.

"Oh?" Little Cheese turned around lightly, and walked towards the house, "Probably because Liang put something in his head."

"It's very interesting, what is it?" Almost in an instant, Claire had come behind Little Cheese, and the teleportation didn't take too much effort from him, and his expression was leisurely.

"This is a secret." Little Cheese tapped his head on the head with his index finger mysteriously, and said.

"I smell blood." Claire said suddenly, her slender fingers gliding slowly in the air, as if she was caressing the invisible breeze.

From the beginning to the end, Little Cheese's face was facing away from Claire, and the scorching sun shining into the room reflected the corners of his raised mouth, as if he was deliberately imitating Claire's tone, each of his syllables was drawn out, low but not deep. It's hard to hear the sarcasm, "Because of your appearance, this place is filled with the smell of blood all the time."

"And then?" Claire straightened her leaning body, but tilted her head slightly, looking at Little Cheese with an observer's attitude.

"It may be that your kind came out to look for food in broad daylight." Little Cheese said lightly, "But all the vampires I know are afraid of the sun, so...Your Excellency, Blood Emperor, isn't it your actions that make this place full of blood? Does it smell like blood?"

"No...not me." Claire shook her head and said, "Vincent, did you see him?"

"Huh?" Little Cheese shrugged, and said disdainfully, "You two fellows working together."

"If... I told you that Vincent has werewolf blood flowing in his body, would you be grateful to me?" Claire said with a relaxed look on his brows, "Vincent's mother has werewolf blood in her body." The blood of the werewolf, so you know he will also flow the blood of the werewolf, ah... the werewolf is the sworn enemy of the vampire."

"So what? Uh huh, this world is crazy. As the Chinese say, a mouse can be a bridesmaid for a cat. It's not unusual for the deadly enemies of your two races to mix together in a mess." Little Cheese said calmly: "So what if Vincent has special abilities? He can't move the cold, and the same way, he can't move the little guy either."

"Hmm." Claire smiled faintly: "That's not necessarily true. I will always find out what Lan Nuo has done to his body. It's just a matter of time."

"If something goes wrong with Ryo, then Claire, the Rubik's Cube in his body will disappear, so...you don't want him to go wrong, right? He is the substitute of your beloved Noctis!