Penguin Style Cub Breeding Diary

Before the cries resounded throughout the cabin, the barrage system made a difficult effort to appease the cub.

[Congratulations to the children who have drawn ten consecutive draws for the first time this month, and won x1 lucky draw chance. 】

[Zi Zai Zai stop crying!Look, you have one more chance! 】

"But, but, didn't you say that you have to draw ten to get Fei Jia's medicine, qaq?"

【Who said that!Ten consecutive draws are guaranteed, and a single draw is a miracle!Cub come on, you can! 】

"Really, really?"

The cub, which is ready to close in a second, sniffs its nose and stretches out its paws, pressing on the button for the lottery.

The lollipop turntable spun quickly, and under Tsunaki's nervous gaze, a shining multicolored object fell out.

【It's golden!It's SSR! 】

[It's a five-star follower! 】

[I won the grand prize! ! 】

Tsuna Yoshi didn't understand what an ssr is and what a follower is, but he understood winning a big prize.He stretched out his claws to touch the golden light, and pointed out the brief introduction of the item.

[Teenagers' Special Effects Jizhi Syrup: Why are you chasing me? Because you have the Jizhi Syrup enhanced version of Jizhi Syrup, which not only moistens the lungs and relieves coughs, but also reduces fever and eliminates colds and colds. It is an indispensable special medicine at home.If it’s useless, it’s not recommended to recycle——]

Only then did Gang Ji see the word recycling.

On the left side of the bullet screen, there is indeed a trash can that says recycling. Click on it to see the recycling points of various items drawn.

Jizhi syrup is 299 points, red bean bread is 29 points, and Jiaguang's stinky socks is only 1.

After thinking about it, he still didn't recycle these things.

——This is the first reward Tsuna has received!It's baby!If you put it at home, you should use a treasure chest to keep it!

The little cub clenched his fist, thinking of the warm home and parents, he couldn't help whimpering again.

Woo... Mom...

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"You look like you cried once." Gogol's fluffy head moved close to Tsuna's face, and his golden pupils looked at him curiously, "Do you miss your mother, Tsuna?"

He was like a big dog, almost throwing Gangji down on the bed.

Gangji struggled to stretch his neck to breathe, but he tried to push the boy away with the same strength as a cat's paw.

"No..." Tsunaki replied in Russian unfamiliarly, feeling a little guilty.

Gogol blinked in confusion, and a small light bulb lit up on his head.

"That's hungry?" He picked Tsunaki up from the bed with a whoosh, and the slender boy hugged such a five-year-old - for Russians, maybe even smaller - cubs almost screamed No effort.

He quickly glanced at the living room, where Dostoevsky was sitting in the middle of the living room with a book in his hands, and the small medicine bottle Tsunaki had just given him in his hand.

The warm fire was burning, and he didn't know whether it was the fire or the effect of the medicine. His sickly pale cheeks were slightly flushed.

Ivan Goncharov came out of the kitchen with a tray and placed food on the table.

The knock on the door behind him is the background sound of all this, but in the mountains, on snowy nights, and the knock on the door, people always think of certain horror stories for no reason.

Ivan put down the food in his hands as usual and opened the door.But immediately, the door closed behind him, and Gangji, who was caught by Gogol, couldn't even see what the guest looked like.

This is not enough to attract people's attention. Even Tsuna, who has just been here not long ago, has seen many times in the middle of the night, and guests with malicious intentions visit with malicious intent.

He lay on Gogol's shoulder and yawned softly.

"Are you tired?" Gogol, who pinched Gangji's hair and started to pull it, tilted his head, picked up Gangji and put him next to Tuosi, pushed the door and poked his head out.

"Ivan, haven't you finished yet? Tsuna is already sleepy." He asked in a brisk tone, as if he didn't see that Ivan was entertaining guests with a machete in his hand.

Today's guests are a little more enthusiastic, and the number of people who come is far more than before.

Probably because of the increasingly cold weather, the number of homeless people who had difficulty finding food and had to turn their attention to the same kind increased and became more ferocious.

Therefore, Ivan could only spend more time entertaining them in between housework.

So, escaping from the basement of the city to the forest cannot be truly free.

Gogol thought casually.

He rolled his eyes and urged: "Anyway, hurry up, Fei Jia should be hungry too—"

Then he drew his head back again.

It's so cold outside.

That's why he didn't help—

And when it comes to winter, there are always so many homeless mice that it is hard to guard against.

On the one hand, a group like them that only has minors in groups will become the target of adults.

On the other hand, the rat in the dead house has also gradually developed.Although it is only a fledgling intelligence organization, it has too much dangerous content, which is bound to attract the ring feeding of the basement rats.It is not difficult to find out where they are in the early stages of the organization.

So whether it's a secret temptation or an open robbery, there will always be one, two, three, four times a day.

Letting Gogol care about these guys is not as fun as letting him get along with the well-behaved human cubs in the house.

And Ivan, who heard these words, seemed to have been turned on by some switch. After Gogol closed the door, strong passion suddenly surged on his face that had no fighting spirit.

"Then, let's end here." With a maniacal smile on his face, he said inappropriate words, "It's late at night, it's time for the sick and children to go to bed."

Gang Ji sat on the sofa staggering sleepily, falling to the side from time to time, shaking his head like a puppy after being awakened, trying to wake himself up.

【2333 Sleeping dizzy cubs are so cute. 】

Tsuna changed his posture, and he almost started spitting bubbles like a goldfish.

Gogol, who came in from the outside, stood behind him and continued to weave for him. After a while, Ivan, holding a machete, returned to the warm room.

The knife had already been cleaned with snow outside. He silently put the knife away and put it on the umbrella stand at the entrance, next to the big black umbrella.

There was an extra gray and black cloth bag around his waist, and it was placed on the table, making a heavy sound.He walked slowly to the table and silently arranged the remaining dishes.

He didn't dispose of the guests. Tonight's wind and snow were heavy. If the beasts didn't follow the smell of blood to take away the guests at night, the wind and snow would cover their bodies.

Ah, maybe some wreckage will be revealed, scaring the timid rabbit to tears.

— he thought wickedly.

Dostoyevsky closed the book and shook the drowsy Tsunaki awake.

Fengxue and death were blocked outside the door together, Gang Ji tilted his head and counted his elder brothers sitting at the table.

One, two, three... There are no more heads.

"Where are the guests?" He asked softly, "Have they gone back?"

Dostoevsky laughed quietly.

"It's just a bunch of people asking for directions," he said. "Having found the right way, back to the right place."

【Ah this...】

[Excuse me, is returning to the right place you said returning to the kingdom of heaven? (funny.jpg)]

【Unexpectedly, this big Siberian rat with thick eyebrows and big eyes would talk nonsense... When will our cubs find out his true colors? 】

[I think it's pretty good, isn't Zai Zai well protected? 】

[But this is deception, right? 】

[Laughing, if Fei Jia hadn't kissed them to protect Zai Zai, Zai Zai would have been caught by the white coat and taken back as a test subject. 】

[The upstairs of srds is called Fei Jia, so don't call him a pure passer-by if you have a nickname. 】

[Indeed, this is a problem. If one day Zai Zai finds out that his brothers are not as he imagined, he will definitely be sad... he became worried. 】

The bullet screens looked at Gang Ji at this time, listened to Tuosi's explanation, blinked and looked out the window, and fell silent for a while.

【Zai Zai seems to be still worried... caressing. 】

……

[It would be nice if it could be like this all the time. 】

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A cave not far from the hut in the woods, where the group has finished camping.

A tall young man looked around with a binoculars. He didn't know what he saw, and made a wow sound.

"What happened?"

Behind him, a boy with short silver hair stepped over.

He looked about ten years old, but he was already very mature in dealing with things. He came to a foreign land suddenly with his men, horses and luggage, and set out to the depths of the forest after finding the best guide.

After only a few days of getting along with him, the young guide has already surrendered to him very much, and handed over the telescope to him, pointing in a certain direction.

"Saw something interesting," he said. "Have you seen the cabin in the forest?"

The young man snorted.

The guide said: "That is the place visited by [crow (Вороны)]. It seems that we need to detour tomorrow morning."

The young man raised his eyebrows, keenly observing that there were quite a few corpses buried under the thick snow in front of the ordinary hut.

One of them had his hand still exposed, and a ring with a crow pattern was shining in the moonlight.

The guide said with emotion: "That is a homeless man hired by the organization Вороны, and it has been marked. Wait until late at night, and the crows will enter that wooden house and kill everyone in the house."

The boy let out a dispensable oh, and didn't seem to care about it.

He returned to the campfire and looked down at his wristband. The red dot was clearly marked in the north of the map.

He's here because of the deal the Outer Advisor made with Varian.

A month ago, the family of Sawada Iemitsu, the leader of the outside consultant who lived far away in Japan, was attacked.

Sawada Iemitsu and his wife were seriously injured and unconscious. His son Sawada Tsunayoshi was kidnapped by the enemy and his whereabouts are unknown.

The consultant outside the door, who was temporarily unable to free up his hands, entrusted the task of rescuing the leader's son, Tsunayoshi Sawada, to Varian——

A price that even the headstrong Xanxus would not refuse.After several discussions within Varian, it was decided that he would lead the vanguard to search for the place where the signal last appeared on Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Hope that kid is still alive.

In Pengelie's exclusive assassination unit, the combat captain, who has always only been able to save people but not sharks, is a little distressed.In order to please that fellow named Tuna, he specially brought good things here.

"Report, report!" A subordinate stood beside him.

"Huh? What's wrong?!"

The combat captain with a loud voice made people feel intimidated, and his subordinates trembled and reported loudly.

"No, it's not good, Captain of the combat unit! The bluefin tuna you brought from the Atlantic Ocean will be completely frozen and dried in three hours!"