Ferocious dragon, raising cubs online

The plant expert in front of the live broadcast room was stunned, subconsciously moved closer to the screen, and carefully checked the characteristics of the flowers. After a few minutes, he was shocked and said: [This is vermilion!My teacher told me about this flower before, saying that it has long been extinct!I didn't expect that there is still a remaining vermilion tree in the anchor's place... As for its price, it is already the only vermilion tree in the whole interstellar, so naturally it has a price but no market]

César: "..."

That is to say, it is so expensive that there is no price at all, right?

He took a deep breath, he didn't expect that he picked such a precious flower, it was more expensive than all his treasures combined!

César felt like a poor dragon again!

He hasn't felt this way for a long time since he arrived in the palace. After all, the amount of gold and silver that Ming Yunjie gave him has exceeded the amount of treasures he had stored before.

But now... After picking such a precious flower from Xiao Ming, he must not pretend that nothing happened. He has to pay the price for his actions!

César thought so, and said to the camera: "I seem to have gotten into trouble... I will apologize to Xiao Ming now, bye!"

【? ? ? 】

【Remember, what Xixi said should be that he picked a vermilion flower before...】

【Ah, so how much should Xixi pay, this tree is an orphan】

[It's not so clever to look upstairs, this small garden was built by Xiao Ming specially for Xi Xi, how can Xiao Ming demand compensation from Xi Xi? 】

【It makes sense...】

[We are poor ghosts who don't know these precious flowers, Xiao Ming...should know the price, right? 】

[Blind student, you found Huadian! 】

【So Xiao Ming knows it's precious and still wants to show it to Xixi!Knock it, knock it! 】

[Good guy, didn't the cost of the live broadcast just explode a few days ago?Is this the live broadcast I deserve to watch! 】

.........

César didn't see these very pertinent guesses, he turned off the video in a hurry, and was just about to set off to find Ming Yunjie, but soon realized that he had made a mistake now, and it was not good to come empty-handed, so he hurried back to the kitchen, Picking up the porcelain plate with a few muffins left, and entrusting Xierer to the baby-care consultants, he asked Tina where Ming Yunjie was, and after learning that Ming Yunjie was in the study not far from him, So she refused Tina to send her there, and walked to the study by herself.

As soon as he reached the study, César was stopped by the maid at the door, who lowered her voice extremely low: "Xi, are you Mr. Xi?"

"Yes," César nodded, "I'm here to deliver some food to your majesty, can you go in now?"

Although the maid in the study knew that Ming Yunjie had ordered all the palace servants to see César as if seeing herself, but this is the study... She had heard from head maid Tina that the desk in the study is His Majesty's taboo, and anyone could Don't get close at will, otherwise... the end will be miserable.

She whispered: "Sorry, I can't let you go in directly, let me inform His Majesty."

The maid said, using the communicator next to the study door to contact Ming Yunjie.

Soon, the video connection was connected, and the maid lowered her head, not daring to look directly at His Majesty's cold and handsome face in the video, and said very nervously: "Your Majesty, Mr. Xi is here to bring you afternoon tea, you..."

Before the maid finished speaking, Ming Yunjie hurriedly blocked the communicator. The other end of the communicator was pitch black, and there were continuous rustling sounds, as if she was dragging some heavy object. What do you mean? I was about to speak again, but at some point, the communicator was bright again. His Majesty was there, smiling like crescents in his eyes, and said in a brisk voice: "I will open the door now."

He hung up the terminal as he spoke, and saw the chief guard wiping the last trace of blood on the ground with a handkerchief, Ming Yunjie pressed the door open button, got up and walked to the door, with obvious surprise on his delicate face: "Xixi, hurry up!" come in."

César followed him into the study, subconsciously looking at the environment of his study.The study room was built on the side facing away from the sun. There were obviously many crystal lamps of different sizes inside, but Ming Yunjie did not light the lamps.The light was so dim that César, who had just entered the room from the sun, couldn't help blinking hard, and then got used to the dim light in the room.

"Xiao Ming, your study is so dark, will it really not hurt your eyes?" César asked subconsciously.

Ming Yunjie turned off the lights on purpose. He was afraid that he would not clean up the blood in a hurry, which would make César scared when he saw it.

"It's okay, I often handle business in such an environment, and I'm used to it," Ming Yunjie said, taking Cesare to sit on the soft sofa embroidered with gold thread, and poured him another cup of strong black tea .

César put down the porcelain plate in his hand, and muttered, "Then your habit is not very good, you have to change it."

He asked again: "Do you want to try the muffins I just made? It should be good to eat with black tea."

"Okay." Ming Yunjie picked up a small muffin and smiled suddenly, "Did the car overturn today?"

César: "...people are tough."

Seeing César's pitiful appearance, Ming Yunjie smiled viciously in the dark, took a bite of the soft muffin according to César's expression, and then seriously commented: "Very soft, very sweet, so good eat."

"Is it very sweet? But I didn't put a lot of sugar?" César asked confused.

Did your hands get heavy when you put the sugar in?

He picked up a piece and took a bite. There was only a slight sweetness on the squeaky fruit, and the muffin itself had no taste: "It's not sweet."

Ming Yunjie explained: "Maybe it's because I don't eat sweets very much, and I feel extra sweet when I suddenly eat them."

"That's it," César felt that what he said was quite reasonable.

After rambling for a long time, César rubbed his hands nervously, and finally said: "Xiao Ming, I broke your things a few days ago... I'm sorry, I will pay you back."

"what?"

"It's the small garden you lent me for use. I picked a red flower in it. I just found out today that that flower is a very precious species. There is only this one in the world." César honestly said He explained his criminal history.

Ming Yunjie paused, swallowed what he wanted to say, and said instead: "It's that flower, I like it very much, that's why I asked the gardener to move it to the small garden. My study is not far from there. Far away, you can see it through the window just by turning your head."

When César heard this, the guilt in his heart deepened, and he quickly promised: "What do you say I can do to compensate you, I will definitely do it!"

Ming Yunjie curled the corner of his mouth silently in the dim light: "Then I will punish you to make afternoon tea for me for a month in a row. You don't need to do it specially. I will eat whatever you do."

César: "Is this all right?"

He was going to broadcast live to make supplementary food, but now Ming Yunjie means that he can cook more food during the live broadcast?

Ming Yunjie: "Of course it's more than that, you have to deliver the food by yourself every day, and you are not allowed to ask others to help."

César felt that this was not a difficult task, it was just a matter of walking a few more steps, so he readily agreed.

And I think Xiao Ming is really kind, because he knows that he is poor, so he specially releases water for himself.

Afternoon tea was almost finished, César's movements of turning his head and looking around quickly caught Ming Yunjie's attention: "What's the matter? Is there anything urgent to go?"

"No, I'm just a little curious about the structure of your study."

"You can take a look around, but... don't go over there. A bedbug that crawled in through the window has just been killed over there, and there is still a smell." Ming Yunjie pointed to a corner not far away.

César nodded obediently: "No wonder, I said why there is a fishy smell in the air."

César missed the place Ming Yunjie pointed out and looked around in the study.After a while, he found out the study room and walked to Ming Yunjie's desk. Ming Yunjie had already returned to the desk at this time, and felt the figure of César approaching: "Finished?"

"Well, it's quite big, but it's a little empty and a little dark." Cizer commented.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stumbled by the steps that suddenly appeared, lost his balance and fell to the ground. César subconsciously supported his arms, and the skin on his elbow was immediately broken, and bright red blood flowed out, and he let out a cry A short exclamation.

The human body is extremely fragile, and it bleeds after just a slight fall, César thought while laying on the ground in a daze.

Then Ming Yunjie hurriedly helped him up: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's just that the skin on the arm is broken." César raised his elbow with his palm facing inward to show Ming Yunjie. He was wearing a light-colored top, and the blood seeped through the clothes, which was very dazzling.

When César was a dragon, his skin was thick and thick, and he had never been injured. Now he still finds it novel.

But Ming Yunjie pressed him on the chair in front of the desk with a serious expression, and said in a heavy tone, "Sit down, I'll disinfect you."

"Oh." César agreed, inexplicably feeling that the air pressure of Ming Yunjie behind him was very low.

Ming Yunjie opened the drawer and took out alcohol cotton balls and medical stickers.

César saw him taking things out one by one, and subconsciously glanced into the drawer, but saw a very familiar face—his own face.

It was an old photo that had turned yellow. César subconsciously reached out and took out the photo: "Xiao Ming, why do you have my photo here?"

Ming Yunjie was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was too anxious just now and forgot that Cesare's photo was also in this drawer.

"I took it casually before, and I thought it was a good one, so I put it on the desk, and then I forgot about it." Ming Yunjie took the photo from Cizer and said, "Don't talk about it, you still need to apply medicine Woolen cloth."

Ming Yunjie picked up a cotton ball dipped in alcohol with tweezers, carefully pressed on the broken skin of Cecil, wiped off the glaring blood, and wrapped Cecil's wound with medical adhesive tape.

César pulled down his sleeves and moved his arms, feeling like a puppet with inflexible joints with his elbows stuck to the medical stickers, which was weird.

"It's not easy to move."

Ming Yunjie: "...Don't move around, the medical stickers will be wiped off."

"Okay," César agreed, seeing that Ming Yunjie was putting the medical equipment back on the desk, he suddenly remembered something, and asked suspiciously, "Xiao Ming, why did you put the medical kit on the desk?"

Ming Yunjie was stunned, and then said: "Because I often encounter assassinations in the study?"

César frowned when he heard this, and relaxed it after a while: "It's a good thing you're fine."

Seeing that César believed it, Ming Yunjie changed his words: "I was joking just now, but I just felt prepared, so I prepared medical boxes in all the rooms."

The author has something to say:

Xixi is too good at deceiving, and Xiao Ming is too good at deceiving ()