Cow Cat's Dinosaur Ranch

Black flip flops, black trousers with holes, a loose white old man's vest on the upper body, a big gold chain with a white tiger's head hanging around his neck, and a small tuft tied up in the top of the unkempt hair. Holding the tail of the little milk dragon and holding up a slipper to slap the buttocks is very social.

Huang Ji, who was delayed by the meeting, almost didn't recognize his little fiancé: "Simao... wait, don't hit him. It was someone else who wanted to grab his tail, so the boss fought back."

Seeing someone helping, the big cub immediately began to cry: "Daddy..."

The three-meter-high immediately shrank into a three-inch little milk dragon. If it wasn't for the huge horned cat hole next to it, it would really make people feel distressed.

If it weren't for the fact that the little milk dragon is too small now, the father cat would also join the ranks of beatings.

None of the cubs in the orc family can escape the beating and education of their parents and elders.

The three-inch milk dragon has a real steel frame, no matter how strong Gong Simao is physically, breaking a soft slipper can't cause any damage to its surface coating.

The small feathers are proudly reflected in the sun.

Gong Simao was so angry that he threw away the slipper that had been broken in two: "Butt the can!"

The little milk dragon was stunned for a moment, and raised its small wings to pat Paomao's toes: "Woo?"

Seeing that the cat's father is so determined, it ran to the cat's father again, jumped on the shoes, and pulled the trousers with the tips of its two wings: "Meow?"

I'm the cute big boy, I have to grow strong to be able to control my younger siblings!

The adjutants and medical soldiers onlookers looked sideways, and couldn't help feeling: "This is too smart."

Some people speculated about the price of the small figure before, thinking that if it is not too expensive, they look forward to buying one for themselves after it goes on the market.

But look at this intelligent system that is so powerful that it is indistinguishable from a living one, and it is guaranteed to start with a battleship.Looking at the function of changing size and size at will, it has completely exceeded their understanding of space, and they don't know what kind of black technology is used.

It is impossible to mass-produce without improving advanced intelligence, and the formation of character is full of chance, which is no different from raising a child; even if this thing is energy-produced, I don’t know how many battleships it will take.

Not to mention ordinary people, even big families can't afford it.

Facing such a cute little milk dragon, the father and cat over there saw that the coating hadn't lost a bit, and immediately left the cub behind and cared about his fiancé: "Do you have any spare shoes?"

He wasn't worried about this issue before.With the cow steward, you must carry a minimum of ten sets of various clothing with you, which is enough to deal with any emergencies.

But the content of the kid is too small to carry even one more cow steward.The only thing Gong Simao can carry with him is No. [-], and No. [-] is more willing to put a few spare tails in the limited space.

Gong Simao himself has no shortage of space buttons, but there are either small figures, or figure materials, and some small mechanical equipment.

As for clothes and so on, it is good enough to carry two sets with you.As long as the cow steward is not around, the children's dressing requirements are not very demanding.

He dared to say that the clothes Si Mao was wearing now must have been bought at any roadside stall without telling the cow steward.

Thanks to his good looks, he looks good in anything he wears.

It's no surprise that after getting the spare shoes, Huang Yan hugged the child helplessly and happily, wishing he could turn him into a kitten and stuff it into his clothes: "Then hold it first, I'll send someone to bring the shoes over? Or go back and put on your shoes again?"

As a kitten who walks barefoot all the year round, Gong Simao doesn't think it will happen without a slipper at all.

The cleaning robots in the military base are all the latest models. The ground is almost spotless, and his feet are not dirty at all.

He looked up at Huang Ji, and changed into a comfortable position to compromise: "Mi."

The big cub looked at the two fathers, put his wingtips behind his back, and walked in front with his buttocks pouted.

angry!

It was agreed to play, but now not only did I not play anything, but I was beaten up.

Sure enough, the cub brought up by father is the most pitiful.

There are many younger brothers and sisters in the family. Since the fathers are unreliable, they can only rely on him as the eldest.

As the little milk dragon walked, it raised its head and chest more and more, and felt calm and reliable; it was soon picked up by its father, Mao Mao, and put into the arms of Mao Mao Dad, and hugged and walked away together.

Huang Ji just hugged the father and son for a whole day.

For the king of an empire, he has no secrets to hide as a marshal.

Gong Simao was often carried by Huang Yu, whether in human or animal form, surrounded by familiar aura, and soon fell asleep.

The big cub under the head struggled hard to get out, steadily twisted his head off, and after being severely criticized by his father and cat, he pushed his head back in confusion: "The head can help you work, I will accompany the cat Cat dad sleep for a while."

Huang Ji: No, if your head is gone, then you will fall asleep completely.

Huang Ji, who got off work on time today, did not use the dragon battleship, but turned into a little white tiger and went back on a kid with his majesty the cow cat.

As for the big cub, who felt that he needed proper exercise, he turned into a [-]-meter-high spaceship and followed the little goat.

With such a short distance from the heel base to the Peach Blossom Galaxy, there is no sign of lagging behind in speed at all.

"Of course. The prototype of the big cub is a galloping dragon, and it runs very fast." The first thing Gong Simao did after returning home was to voluntarily rush into the bathroom and dry clean himself, in case the aquatic tiger at home threw him into the bathroom. In the water.

With a regretful expression on his face, Huang Qiao pretended to pass him a change of laundry, intending to take care of it himself into a delicate kitten.

It's a pity that Gong Simao was dressed in home clothes casually, and turned into a beast shape. After twisting the tip of his tail and running back and forth at the door of the house for several times, he jumped into the kitchen from the window: "Meow~ It's comfortable. It's so suffocating outside. Qu, you have to take care of most people's emotions, and you can't turn into a beast at will."

Huang Ji and Xiao Nailong were already sitting in the kitchen in an orderly manner.

"It will be fine after a while." When Gong Simao turned around, he had achieved political achievements, and he knew everything he should know, and he couldn't hide it.

The progress is smoother than expected.

Many "burrs" are being pressed down or pulled out one by one.

The more this kind of time, the more you can't act too hastily.

If you are too anxious, it is very likely to become a snake spirit like a horned cat.

Huang Yan is working, and the little milk dragon is tossing his damaged doll clothes: "Dad, can I use your laboratory to mend clothes?"

It was the first time Gong Simao heard that a figure was made by himself, and he gave it permission with some curiosity: "Go to Ba. Remember to come back for dinner."

The little milk dragon who jumped directly from the dining table to the window sill turned his head, his eyes were full of heart: "Do you eat rabbit meat?"

Gong Simao pushed the little boy down with one finger, ruthlessly: "No. You made a mistake today, and you still want to order? Eat cat food."

"Tch. Then I won't come back for dinner."

The big cub, who had said harsh words, showed up at the dinner table on time at dinner time, and asked the cow steward to prepare a baby chair for him.

The little milk cat with a round head and a round brain obediently put its big paws on the small dining table, looked at the chicken and rabbit-shaped cat food in front of it with flat eyes, and then looked at several adults: "Miwu~"

Feed it cat food, eat fish and meat by yourself, won't you adults have a conscience?

As famous grand dukes, military strategists, and great businessmen of a huge empire, the four adult cats have already cultivated a heart of steel, and they will never feel pitiful and sympathetic because of the little milk cat's performance.

Jin Tu said in business: "This intelligence is too powerful, and it can also act. How much does it cost to make one?"

Gong Simao really couldn't answer for a while, so he opened his smart brain to check the records, roughly calculated the cost of the experiment, and quoted a price that was approximately half of the ship's home port.

Jin Qiangsen said from the bottom of his heart: "It's quite cheap."

As a home port and a war fortress, and as an auxiliary calculator and pet in spare time, the little milk dragon is much more cost-effective than the current large military machinery.

If you count the follow-up maintenance costs, as well as the use cost and strategic value, the superiority of the little milk dragon is even more visible to the naked eye.

The main business of his subordinate is Jin Tu, an engineering spacecraft, and he can be regarded as someone who has seen the big scene, and was shocked by the price.

Sure enough, weapons are the most expensive.

After eating, Gong Simao turned into a beast shape, held the little milk cat in his arms, and showed off triumphantly: "Look, my eldest cub can make his own doll clothes!"

Jin Qiangsen didn't give face at all, and exposed him: "There are materials and procedures in the laboratory. As long as there is permission, Huang Ji can complete it."

Huang Qi: I feel offended.

The cow cat didn't listen, and continued to hug the little milk cat: "I'm in a good mood today, and I won't fight with you."

Most of the people in remote areas are tough.

His role as someone who reaches out to remote areas is not popular with everyone.

His arrival touched the original local cakes, and the local snakes naturally had various packages to entertain him.

Actively or passively, he fought many fights.From being cowardly at the beginning to now after winning all the way, my mentality has gradually become confident.

The cow cat lay on the dining table, its tail flicked left and right, and its round eyes stared at Jin Qiangsen: "I am no longer the me I used to be. I will beat you every minute until you are bald!"

The little milk cat, who was suppressed by the cat's father, poked out a head and echoed: "Aww~ bald!"

Dinner has already been deducted, no matter what the cat's father says, it has to help, otherwise there will be no delicious meat.

Cat food is really bad, bah!

"Hey!" Jin Qiangsen's eyes narrowed, with a smile on his mouth, "The kid is amazing. Come on, go to the next planet to practice, anyway, it's empty there."

It just so happens that he hasn't moved his hands and feet much during this period, and he has a ready-made solid brother cat as a sandbag, so why not do it?

"Come on!"

The heroic and fearless cow cat was quickly repaired to become bald, or alopecia areata.

The big cub, who was watching from the sidelines and did not participate in the battle, took off his doll costume and handed it over: "Dad, put on some clothes. Your brain is cool."