The 6-month-old mental examiner recently began to be cut by candlesticks and tried to feed various vegetable and fruit juices and mush.However, the effect does not seem to be very great.

The little girl refuses to eat vegetable juice that doesn't taste very good. If you force-feed her, she will spit in your face and knock over your bowl with her hand.

Higakiri hugged the god-judgment and supported her to sit on his lap. The opposite knee ball was tangled with carrot juice on his face, looking at the small bowl on the ground that the god-judger reached out and knocked over. The tatami had been covered with carrots in the bowl. The juice soaked a slice.

"It seems that Ji Dian doesn't like this, carrot balls." Mustache wiped the smudges around his mouth for the judge, and said with a smile.

"Brother, it's Knee Wan." Knee Wan picked up a towel and wiped his face, then the floor, picked up the next bowl and started to try.

Banana mush is very popular among god judges, and the little girl ate it up in just a little bit.The little girl smacked her lips and stretched out her hand to still want it. Xiwan put down the small bowl and replaced it with a small bowl of orange juice that didn't say what it was.

After feeding a small spoonful into the little girl's mouth, Kemaru and Tokiri saw the little girl's face wrinkled into a steamed bun at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then kept crying with this expression.

"Oh, Shi Shiwan, what did you feed Ji Dian?" Mustache picked up the little girl and patted her back, "It made her cry."

It was rare for Xiwan not to correct Anijia for calling his name wrong again. After tasting the juice in the bowl, he wrinkled his face and said, "Brother, it's lemon juice..." No wonder the judge wrinkled his face into a bun. It's sour.But how would Candlestick Cut prepare this?Is it mixed with dinner ingredients?

"Hahaha, are you scared?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly appeared, still holding the phone in his hand, and the expression on the screen happened to be the expression of the God judge just now, the expression of the God judge who was startled by his sudden appearance The crying stopped, and the crying became louder.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry." He Qiu hurriedly hugged the judge, coaxing him frantically, "You cry for a while and you know, but you're going to punish me again."

"It seems that Tsurumaru Palace has already awakened." Yiqi Yizheng's gentle voice sounded behind Tsurumaru.

Tsurumaru turned around stiffly, "Well, I think I can explain..."

"Then, is it okay to explain in hand?" The interrogator who took over in the first phase was coaxed very skillfully, should it be said that he is the elder brother Honmaru?The little girl quickly calmed down and stopped crying.

"Is it okay if you don't have it?" Tsurumaru tried to make his death not so miserable.

"Yes." Phase [-] agreed very readily.

Returning the judge to Higakiri, Yiqi took Tsurumaru's collar, said goodbye to the Genji brothers, and walked out. Looking at the direction he was heading, it should be his and Tsurumaru's room.

I hope I can still see this troublesome crane during dinner, and besides, you have been blackened in the first issue.

"Lemon pill, don't you want to continue?" Wiping away the tears on the judge's face, Mustache told the judge to sit down and look at the knee pill.

"Brother, it's Xiwan." Xiwan weakly picked up the apple puree, another food popular with little girls.

"Okay, Apple Pill."

"...It's Katsumaru, brother."

Don't bully your younger brother, Anika, you're going to make Kichimaru cry.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada got the results of the complementary food trial of Komaru and Hikakiri, and sighed deeply at the very unbalanced choices of the judges above. He started to picky eaters at such a young age, what should he do in the future?

"Why don't you try vegetable porridge?" Ge Xian suggested, to be honest, those vegetable juices really don't taste very good, not to mention that the god judges don't like it, and they don't necessarily like it either.

So, during dinner, all Fu Sangshen stared at the various porridge and rice balls on the table in a daze.

"This is today's dinner?" Yamato Shou Anding asked with only a little bit of hope left, "There should be something else?"

"Only these." Song Xian took the time to answer while trying various porridges for the God interrogator, "By the way, where did Crane Maru and Yiqi go?"

"He Wan gave Ji Dian lemon juice this afternoon, and Brother Yiqi is educating He Wan." Yao Yan handed Zong San a rice ball, and said solemnly, "I'll go back and deliver food to them later."

"He Wan is really..." Ge Xian shook her head, not commenting on this kind of self-inflicted behavior.

When Song Xian was about to take the spoon out of the mouth of the god judge, he found that the god judge, who had just sprouted two small teeth, bit the spoon and grinded his teeth.

"Don't bite." Ge Xian didn't dare to pull out forcefully, for fear of hurting the two newly sprouted millet grains, so she could only change a spoon, and use a small spoonful of the pineapple porridge that the god-judgment loved just now to induce her to let go of the spoon .

The little girl said that she accepted the bribe and put the spoon in her mouth to survive.

Candlestick cut and Gexian made about a dozen kinds of porridge, each of which was tasted by the god judge, and they didn't dare to feed them too much. toy room.

The toy room was originally a place where all kinds of toys and game consoles of the short knives were kept, but now half of the space has been cleared out and blankets are laid out to store plush dolls and other toys of the god judges.

Recently, the little xylophones chosen by Atsuto Shiro and Aizen Kunitoshi for the god judges in Wanwu are more popular with the god judges.

When Hachisuka came to take the judge to take a rest, he saw the little girl supported by Wuji, holding a small drumstick in her hand, knocking back and forth on the xylophone. It was loud, but there was almost no melody to speak of.But the little girl is very happy, the melody and so on, let's wait until she is a little older to teach.

"It's time to rest, Jidian." Seeing Hachisuka come in, Wuji Zhenzong realized that it was the time for the judge to rest, so he picked up the judge and took the drumstick from her hand. She was also a little sleepy, so she didn't make a fuss, so Wuji handed her over to Hachisuka.

"Good night, Wuji." Hachisuka waved the hand of the judge, and they have been guiding the judge to learn something.

"Good night, Ji Dian, good night, Hachisuka Dian." Wu Ji watched as Hachisuga carried the God-inspector back, Candlestick Che also came to drive the group of daggers to sleep after a while.

"I thought it was Hikiriden and Kinmaruden who took Hime-kun to bed today." Nagasone Toruru watched Hachisuka come in with the judge in his arms, a little surprised.

"Keep your voice down, Jidian is asleep." Hachisuka carefully covered the ears of the judge, and gave Nagasone a look, "Everyone is worried that Hikiri will bring Jidian to sleep."

"Little guy is really troublesome." Nagsou lowered her voice, watching Hachisuka put the judge into the cradle and tucked in the quilt.He got up and turned off the incandescent lamp, leaving only the floor lamp in the corner.Today is Nagazene washing diapers, although it is much less than before, but it still makes Dao erratic.

"Fakes should do rough work." Hachisuka whispered.

"Yes, yes, my lord." Nagasou replied casually, and began to spread the quilt, Hachisuka went to change the gorgeous underwear on his body into pajamas, and then threw Nagasou's pajamas on his head, " Hurry up and change it."

The interrogators who have adjusted their schedules will hardly cry at night, but someone still needs to get up in the middle of the night to look at them.Although Nagzene said that children are troublesome, she still got up several times to see if the god was wet, and changed her diapers once.Hachisuka slept very peacefully all night, but shrank back when Nagasone lifted the quilt.

"The way you look during the day, it's cute when you're asleep at night." It's unknown if Nagzeni is referring to Hachisuka or the God Judge, maybe both are involved.

The next day's breakfast is still a variety of porridge with rice balls.

Izumi Shou secretly poked Kasen, "Nii Daime, how long are we going to eat like this?"

"Wait until Candlestick cut and cook the porridge from the recipe," Ge Xian replied casually, "You must know which one Ji Dian likes."

"Uh, how many kinds of porridge are there in the recipe?" Izumi Mori had a bad feeling, and the other Fusangshin around them also pricked up their ears.

"There are more than 100 kinds." Ge Xian changed another kind of porridge to feed the judge, and then heard the sound of the porridge bowl falling to the ground, "The one who threw the bowl is responsible for washing the dishes today." Fortunately, all of them are made of unbreakable ceramics bowls, otherwise today just buying bowls would be a big expense.

"Pfft." The little girl spit out a bubble, and refused the next mouthful that Song Xian offered.

"Don't you like it?" Ge Xian looked down at the bowl, spinach and egg yolk porridge, egg yolk was also put in the previous porridge just now, do you not like spinach?Still full?

Song Xian changed to another kind of fruit porridge, and the judge enjoyed it very much, he still wanted after two small spoonfuls of it.That's why I don't like it.

By the time Candlestick cut tried all the porridge suitable for baby food and got the porridge that the examiner liked, most of the fusangshen in this pill were already pale from drinking the porridge.

The little girl still has a special liking for all fruit porridge, she accepts a small portion of vegetable porridge and meat porridge, and she is not so happy to eat it, but her love for custard is similar to that of fruit porridge.

Is this to raise a child who only eats fruit?Picky eaters started at such a young age, which is not very good for the growth of the body.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong is still troubled by the picky eaters of the god judge today.

Oh, by the way, by the way, the steamed stuffed bun photo of the god judge is still spread throughout Honmaru, but the strange thing is that the person who uploaded it was not Tsurumaru but Yiqi.

The author has something to say: Before writing, I have been crazily dropping my knee baby. Now that I have such a sense of presence, let's come out and walk around.Just finished writing, my aunt sprayed her knees and the baby's face fell off the Anijia, this mind-reading game fell (the author is being hunted down by Anijia...)

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