Red pandas worry about falling off their horses every day

The old butler wanted to cover his fragile little heart, and every time he ate one, it was not because of restraint or reluctance, but because it was too unpalatable.

"It's really embarrassing for Master Biao..." The old housekeeper sat beside him while talking, took out his small notebook, and began to write down strokes by hand, "Master Biao doesn't like too sweet, and he doesn't like apple pie."

"It's not that I don't like apple pie, it's that I don't like the apple pie made by his family." Qiu Mimi leaned his head over to supervise what he wrote.

This gave the old housekeeper a hard time. It was the first time that he had memorized the notebook for so many years. It was a wonderful feeling.

"Well, I don't like the apple pie made by his family." Cross out the above and rewrite, "The young master likes to eat apple pie."

"Yes! Don't be too sweet, but it has to be sweet, I still like sweets."

The old butler licked the tip of the pen, squinted his eyes and made a stroke: "Master Biao likes sweets, but not too sweet, like apple pie, but not that apple pie, Master Biao likes beef, but not too raw beef ...well, what else?"

What a squeamish little omega~ The old butler finally had a subtle feeling of starting to raise a little omega, and while writing, he thought strangely: This is right, this is what an omega should look like.

"Oh, yes, I like to eat apples." The kind that can eat several a day.

The old housekeeper sneaked a glance at Young Biao, who was sitting quietly and playing with the microcomputer, and secretly sent a message to Amos in ecstasy: "Young Master Mimi just got angry!"

General Amos, who was having a routine meeting, glanced and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh?" Mimi was angry, is there anything to be happy about?

"Young Master Lian became angry with the apple pie, and finally couldn't hold back his outburst! He is not a good cry, but a bad cry." The old butler immediately took a picture of the page that was recorded just now, and sighed with great relief: "What a picky and cute little omega."

Amos cleanly deleted the dessert shop that had just applied for a VIP card, "I heard from my colleagues that omega needs to be more delicate, and our family's skin care is not enough. Although skin care is good, daily skin care is also needed. I According to Lin Lin's age, gender and genetics, three sets of skin care products have been formulated, and the taste of the customized version can be adjusted. What flavor do you think Lin Lin will like?" The kind that is white and tender, and rosy in the skin, anyway, in AI In the eyes of a rough man like Moss, it is already a bomb that can be broken, and there will be red marks when he pinches it, which makes him reluctant to touch it more.

"Young master Mimi likes apple flavor, but why don't we ask? Let's try hand cream first?" Thinking of the little omega in the neighbor's left, a room full of bags, a room of clothes and a room of There are so many skin care products, cosmetics, etc., there are just a few drawers for lipstick, and their little omega doesn't even have hand cream, which is not acceptable.

"I'll bring an apple and a peach first today." Amos glanced at the meeting above that was still rambling. He would come here once a month. It was the same and boring. "And bring a roast chicken flavor?"

The old butler immediately took the information terminal, his face wrinkled into an emoji, and the old man looked at the phone. jpg: "The last one is your favorite."

Amos is not guilty at all, "I just want to see if Xiao Mian has the same hobbies as me." The cub he raised hopes that the cub will be a little bit like himself, then It will make the breeders talk about it and have fun.

The old butler felt very reasonable when he heard it: "Then let's add a black tea flavor, and I want the black tea flavor of whole milk."

"Isn't this milk tea??" Don't think that Amos, an omega who has been in alpha all year round, doesn't even know this.

"As you said, Ma'am, you need seven cents of sugar~" Hohohohoho~~ The old butler smiled triumphantly, and turned to look at Qiu Mimi, who was studying his small water glass again: "Master Biao, do you want afternoon tea?" ?”

"Huh?" Qiu Mimi just poured the demon power that he worked so hard to cultivate last night into the seeds in the cup just now, no, it should be regarded as spiritual power.

The seeds that have been nourished by spiritual power have grown bigger again, each one is bulging, very full, and will germinate at any time, and the inside of the seeds is still full of vitality. In the future, they will grow into very good apple trees one by one!

Although it was a lot slower, watching them grow little by little, this kind of satisfaction gave Qiu Mimi an indescribable sense of accomplishment, and she looked forward to their thriving growth every day.

Thinking that perhaps in the near future, when one's mental strength gradually improves steadily, these small black seeds will grow taller together, and eventually become an excellent tall apple tree, which can bear fruit. Lots and lots of sweet and crisp apples, and he was very happy.

"Give Master Biao a taste of the old butler's skill of making milk tea~" The old butler got up, went to the kitchen to find the black tea he had treasured for a long time, as well as mellow milk, and a sugar box, and prepared to perform on the spot for Qiu Mimi. milk tea.

If you have milk tea, of course you should have snacks. The old housekeeper asked Chef Ayu to make some glutinous rice that is not too sweet. The soft and soft glutinous rice is served with sweet and delicious cream. Occasionally, some sweet mangoes are secretly hidden in them. Chunks or taro filling, and pretty little strawberries.

After the milk tea is boiled, the mellow aroma of tea leaves and milk blowing towards the face makes Qiu Mimi couldn't help squinting his eyes. Sure enough, in the past tens of thousands of years, human beings still can't resist the magic of milk tea.

The dishes will become weird, unpalatable and scary, but the milk tea will still be as sweet as ever.

Qiu Mimi, who sneakily added an extra spoonful of sugar, held the cup and took a sip comfortably.

The milk tea is sweet and warm, full of tea aroma and rich milk aroma. The taste of the milk tea brewed from the best tea leaves is simply impeccable. The blend of the two creates a pure and silky taste that permeates the tip of the tongue.

It's a sweet feeling, as if my heart is going to melt for it.

"It smells so good." Qiu Mimi squinted her eyes and nestled on the sofa in enjoyment.

Nuomi Ci is glutinous and soft, and it feels particularly good when pinched.

Take a bite, the QQ is bouncing, the sweet taste, combined with the thick cream, the taste that melts in the mouth, it is almost impossible to move, the whole person is immersed in that wonderful, sweet, and beautiful dessert world.

The old butler was drinking milk tea with a smile, and quietly took out a small notebook: "Master Biao likes desserts, but he seems to like original desserts."

The long-lasting milk tea and the unique and delicious glutinous rice are both the simplest and longest-preserved desserts among the classic ancient recipes.

Thinking about finding a way to buy some ancient desserts for Young Master Biao to taste in a few days, so that Young Master Biao can grow meat as quickly as possible.

Although thin and small omega is still popular nowadays, the elders like milky, chubby children, the kind that look festive, strong, and healthy.

The young master of their family is too thin, thin and small, especially when standing with his wife who is also an omega, he is like a chicken, a weak one.

Qiu Mi, who was full of food and drink, wandered to the grove again, originally planning to take a nap on her big tail.

But then I thought of the sweet and crunchy carrots from Jujia, it’s okay to have a look if you can’t eat them.

The little panda happily nestled on the tree trunk it found yesterday, basking in the sun, staring at the small piece of carrot and secretly licking its wet nose.

In the end, I decided to take a nap. After all, there is everything in the dream, and by the way, I can also cultivate the community of demon power and spiritual power.

Thinking of this, the drowsy little panda suddenly trembled. Could it be that this is the legendary power of fairies!

Wow, so cool.

Hanging on the tree trunk, with four limbs dangling below, dangling, feeling the breeze, blowing through the fur, feeling the breath of nature, and feeling the warm food in the belly.

"Yawn~" These days are so comfortable, and being human doesn't seem so tiring.

The little panda scratched its cheek with its little paw, thinking that it is still very happy to become a little panda once in a while.

For more than half a month, Qiu Mimi woke up every day, practicing his fairy power, hey, it is the new version 2.0 mental power, while picking food, the neighbor next door seemed to have turned off the lights for several nights, and he didn't either. I am ashamed to steal other people's food.

The Qiu family fought fiercely with the Huo family on the interstellar network. It seems that the public is right and the wife is right, but in fact, what the Qiu family said can't help but scrutinize.

In particular, the old lawyer put out his face and went to those old people who had been notaries in the past and were still indebted to the Huo family, or those old people who were upright.

One by one, they jumped up and said two specious words, or they were straightforward: "The Lin family is shameless! Are you sorry for Brother Huo?"

Good guy, let Mr. Lin lose face in the military department directly.

Anyway, they come and go every now and then. At first, the Lin family was thinking about how to explain it, and even contacted the other party in private to ask the other party not to say that. There was a misunderstanding.

Mr. Lin may have been an official for a long time, and many of the people he contacted really either retired early or had lower official positions than him.

That tone was the kind of instructing the little soldiers, and it made people angry.

Quite a few people didn't give him a chance to finish speaking, and just hung up with "baji".

With a fiery temper, he turned his face on the spot and quarreled so much that he scolded his father and mother. To sum up, it was because Mr. Huo was blind that he regarded you as a brother!

Every day Imos sees the old man frowning and grimacing, his mood is wonderful~

When I went back and talked to Qiu Mimi, I was so happy that I could eat half a bowl of rice.