Ferocious dragon, raising cubs online

César looked at the row mold in his hand and wanted to cry: "...If God gives me another chance, I will definitely not buy any non-stick molds for convenience!"

After finishing speaking, his golden eyes drooped, as if thinking of something, he said, "You all didn't use molds, did you?"

Without a mold, it shouldn't look good, right?

César thought so, and immediately got excited. He put on a rigorous and serious look, and pushed the non-existent glasses frame on the bridge of his nose: "I watch the sky at night, and I think today is a good day for grading homework. Why don't we Let's start changing homework!"

[The face-slapping part that I like to hear and hear, when the sky cleared and the rain stopped, Xixi felt that he was doing well again]

【He is still so confident】

[Sixi is really persistent in wanting to see the comment section overturned, but unfortunately the bosses in the comment section never let him succeed]

【The ending has been foreseen】

He rubbed his hands excitedly, and clicked on the pictures sent by the audience.

The moment he clicked on the picture, César immediately froze, and saw that in the soft-colored picture, the golden sweet potato dough was pinched into the shape of lotus petals. .

Seeing César lower his head instantly, "You guys... is this something that humans can make, that is to say!"

[Laughing, the difference between the boss's hand and Xixi's hand]

[Hahahahaha the comment area really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon]

[This craftsmanship is really amazing. After reading it, I just feel that my hands are not hands, but pig's trotters]

[Ah ah ah ah ah sister marry me! 】

[?Upstairs you sober up!Bigamy is illegal! 】

César felt wronged: "...so no one wants to praise me?"

Then I got a series of: [Good job, promise me, don't do it next time]

César, who received fair comments from fans, became more and more depressed, and immediately left the live broadcast room after saying "Bye bye".

Seeing César's puffy look, Xi Er Er tilted his head and shouted, "Boy?"

"Two Two!" César seemed to see the dawn from the dark night, and immediately picked up Xi Er Er and rushed to the cat's claw egg tart he had made, "Two Two, what do you think of this egg tart? "

Second Mistress Xi said in a milky voice, "Good luck!"

There is true love in the world!

César felt a sense of comfort from old age, and was about to kiss Er Er, when he saw Xi Er Er pointing to another lump of "cat's claw" dug out by César without a teacher. , "Come on, ugly!"

César: "...?" Xi Erer in her arms suddenly became unscented, and she even looked like she wanted to throw it away.

Xi Erer didn't realize that he was stepping on a thunderbolt, and thought he had said something well, so he couldn't stop laughing.

Seeing César's heart attack, Xi Er Er immediately stuffed Xi Erer into the arms of the baby-care consultant waiting outside the door: "Please help me take care of Er Er, I suddenly feel a little stuffy."

When Tina heard the words, concern was written all over her face: "Are you okay? Is your heart uncomfortable? Do you need me to call a doctor?"

César shook his head: "No need...I'll go to Xiao Ming, egg tarts and pumpkin puree can be fed to Er Er, but don't feed too much, I'm afraid she won't finish the meal if she eats too much."

"Okay," the baby-care consultant agreed, and then took Xi Erer, who had his father's QAQ expression all over his face, into the small kitchen to feed.

César himself went to Ming Yunjie's study with the prepared purple potato flavored cat's claw egg tart. The maids and guards outside the study accepted him well for coming to the study to find Ming Yunjie, and now they saw him , Before he came to the front, he would consciously report.

César entered Ming Yunjie's study as if he had entered no one's land. Seeing that it was him, Ming Yunjie raised his eyes slightly under the pink cat lamp, showing a shallow smile.

César put the egg tart still in the cat's claw mold in front of Ming Yunjie: "Is it okay to eat purple potato egg tart today?"

Ming Yunjie was stunned, just about to say something.

César was the first to speak: "You want to ask me why I didn't take the egg tart out of the mold, right... because I can't take it out."

César handed Ming Yunjie a silver spoon, "If you don't dislike it, just dig it and eat it."

Ming Yunjie shook his head: "No, I want to say that it looks quite special, very creative, and the shape is also very cute. However, Er Er likes to eat sweet potatoes? Why not make it into sweet potato flavor?"

"You think it looks good? Then eat more! I remember you like to eat purple potatoes." César's tone was very natural, as if he was stating some facts.

But Ming Yunjie knows that he never told César that he likes to eat purple potatoes. He has been used to not getting everything he likes since he was a child. Even after becoming the emperor, this kind of thinking still exists in him subconsciously.

Seeing that Ming Yunjie didn't speak, César thought he had made a mistake: "Did I remember correctly? You don't like purple potatoes?"

The branches outside the study were suddenly trembled by the wind, and the snow that covered the branches fluttered and fell on the snow. Ming Yunjie was stunned, and shook his head slowly: "No, I like it very much."

"Just like it." César smiled, as bright as a sunflower.

Ming Yunjie buried his head in digging the soft egg tart with a silver spoon. César pulled a chair and sat opposite him, thinking about what to do. On the pink cat desk lamp, I saw that the pink ears of the cat had faded, revealing the pale inside, which looked a bit bleak.

César turned the desk lamp over and looked at it carefully. A few minutes later, he said angrily, "The quality is so poor. How long have you bought it? My ears are fading! I'm going to find the shop owner to line up now!"

Ming Yunjie raised his head when he heard the words, and noticed that César was pinching the cat's ear that he usually pinched, and the base of the ear couldn't help but feel hot, as if César was not pinching the cat's ear, but his own.

"No, no need." Ming Yunjie was a little stuck for the first time, "I usually pinch the cat's ears. I guess I pinched them too many times, so the color faded."

César was stunned for a moment, feeling that his brain seemed to be a bit overwhelmed.

It seems that it has been more than ten days since the lamp was in Ming Yunjie's hands?

How high a frequency does this have to be before the cat's ears fade.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ming looked mature and stable, and would do childish things like touching cat ears in private.

Meanwhile, at the home of model Kate, who has a pair of adorable twin cubs.

A few days ago, Kate received a call from her agent, asking if she would like to participate in the mother and baby show. The initiator of this show is a well-known designer in the fashion industry. She just became a mother some time ago. , and then quickly realized that the fashion industry at the stage of novice mothers is completely missing fashion outfits, so she immediately decided to design fashion items suitable for novice mothers, and quickly completed these designs.

Among these designs, there are many styles of clothing for mothers and babies. This designer has always had very high requirements for models. This time, she even requires that the models for this show must be mothers. At best, Models can participate with their own cubs, which can create a natural parent-child atmosphere.

This is a perfect opportunity for Kate. You must know that childbirth is the biggest enemy of models. How many excellent models have gradually faded out of this circle because it is difficult to return to the level before childbirth.

Kate didn't want to leave her career, and she quickly made a decision to participate in this parent-child show.

The show was tentatively scheduled for the next morning. Kate thought that there would be many cubs in the venue, and she had to prepare some snacks for the cubs, otherwise it would be difficult to coax the cubs to cry .

When making snacks, the first person Kate thought of was Cesare. The food he made was like magic, which could make the cubs willingly become good.

Thinking of this, Kate opened Cizell's live broadcast room, and then made some small egg tarts according to the teaching of the live broadcast room, thinking that there will be a lot of cubs present tomorrow, and it is really inappropriate for her to be so inexperienced, so there are more Made some and put them in the freezer.

In the early morning of the next day, Kate took her two cubs and a cat's claw egg tart on the spaceship to the parent-child clothing show.

As soon as she arrived at the venue, Kate deeply realized the huge difference between this show and the ones she had attended in the past. At the moment, the venue was so noisy that it was as if tens of thousands of evil spirits were howling in hell at the same time... In fact, it was just a child The cub is crying.

Cubs have a herd mentality, and when they hear other cubs crying, they can't help but cry along with them, even if they have nothing to cry about.In the past, the model mothers who were noble and glamorous, with murderous figures, all looked helpless, coaxing their cubs softly, hoping that they would stop crying.

But because there were so many cubs, it was difficult to maintain order. After one coaxed the other to continue crying, and then the coaxed one continued to cry, it was just...coaxed a loneliness.

Kate was also a little worried that her cubs would cry together, so she put the two cubs in the baby car, and seduced them with small egg tarts: "Be good, babies, and you can eat egg tarts if you don't cry."

I had already eaten the egg tarts yesterday, and the two cubs who knew it was delicious immediately nodded like chickens licking rice, promising that they would do it.

After Kate got the cub's guarantee, she saw that it was not too early to gather, so she immediately pushed the cub into the dressing room. The dressing room was quieter than outside, and most of the cubs inside had already been coaxed and stopped crying. Yes, being held in mother's arms.

Kate said hello to the model sitting in the most prominent place: Sister Amy, long time no see. "

The model is the biggest celebrity in the show, and Kate couldn't even squeeze into the line surrounding her during rehearsals a few days ago.

"Well, sit down, dear." Amy glanced at Kate, quickly retracted her gaze, and continued to do makeup and hair.

Suddenly, the cub in her arms sniffed his nose, as if realizing that his mother hadn't paid attention to him for a long time, he pursed his mouth, and big tears rolled down from his eyes immediately.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The cub climbed up to Amy's shoulders with hands and feet, his fair and beautiful little face was covered with tears.

Seeing that, Kate immediately turned her head to look back at her two cubs, took out small egg tarts, fed them to the two cubs respectively, and explained again: "Baby, don't cry."

Seeing that the little egg tarts had no time to cry, the two cubs immediately gobbled them up happily, their eyes sparkling.

"That... what did you feed the cub just now? Can you give me one?" Amy, who had seen the interaction between Kate and the cub, suddenly said.

Kate didn't expect that Amy, who has always been a star, would take the initiative to talk to herself. She didn't react for a while, and said after a few seconds: "This is the cub food I made. My baby loves it. Come on, Here you go."

Kate picked out a relatively good-looking cat's claw egg tart and handed it to Amy.

Amy took the egg tart, looked at it in front of her eyes, and asked, "It's so cute, what's the material?"

She is clearly concerned about food safety.

Kate is also a mother like her, and she doesn't feel offended by her words. If it were me, she would also ask, "Sweet potatoes, flour, eggs and milk are all natural ingredients."

"Thank you." Amy finally lost her scruples. Probing, she brought the cat's claw egg tart to the cub's lips, and said in a gentle tone she had never seen in front of the camera: "Pudin, do you want an egg tart?"

The cub in her arms was stunned for her unconventional playing, forgot to cry for a while, and leaned forward to sniff the little egg tart on her fingertips.

Fragrant...does it smell delicious?

The cub slowly took a bite of the egg tart, and then the gray eyes lit up with a scorching light. It ate the egg tart at an unprecedented eating speed, and then continued with its innocent and ignorant eyes. Looking at Amy, it seems to be saying: Ma Ma, I will do it again!