I, Tyrannosaurus rex, raise cubs online [Transmigration Book]

"Master..." The butler is a middle-aged man in his early forties, a seven-star powerhouse, and he is already considered a high-level star power user in the current Shenyun Continent, but now, his voice is trembling, and he can't restrain his instinct of fear. He can't even stand up. into a problem.

"You go down first." Qin Shu patted his shoulder casually, and the dark red star power instantly propped up a protective shield to envelop him.

After being protected by the protective shield, the butler finally straightened his back, looked at him with gratitude and enthusiasm, and nodded: "Yes, master."

Qin Shu casually put the teacup on the table, went to the office chair and sat down, flipping through the documents on the table with a calm expression.

Ever since he wiped out Shuji, Ke Luosi and his party, the situation of Shenyun Continent has undergone tremendous changes. The two parties have been fighting against the forces for many years, and they have chosen to surrender to him one after another. They also unanimously elected him as the new king of Zhongwangting.

He refused. Compared with the throne that countless people want to get their hands on, he is more willing to spend time researching his gate of time and space. Therefore, after recovering all the power and property of Mr. Qin, he appointed twelve people to form The new Twelve Knights replaced the original parliament.

Vote and discuss small things by yourself, don't come to him, unless something catastrophic happens.

These are Qin Shu's original words. This decision allowed him to live a long period of leisure, but with more and more properties under his name, the investment projects that required him to make final decisions gradually increased.

He was busy again.

Especially, after confirming that Wei Jing has returned to the parallel time and space, and the crisis in that world has basically been resolved, he needs to find something for himself to do.

So, retire?Pension?Probably just wishful thinking on his part.

After browsing one of the documents, Qin Shu was about to sign, when a low and displeased voice came from above his head, "You lost the invitation I gave you."

The other party finally restrained his momentum a little bit, and no longer looked so aggressive and flaunting his might.

Without raising his head, Qin Shu held the stylus with his slender five fingers and signed quickly. He closed the folder and put it on the other side. Then he replied indifferently: "So what?"

He didn't want to deal with people from the Space-Time Administration at all.

"Tomorrow is May NO.20." After the other party was silent for a few seconds, he suddenly said something that seemed irrelevant.

Qin Shu's eyes moved slightly, and he vaguely felt that this day should have a different meaning than usual.

He unhurriedly put the cap on the stylus, looked up, and looked at this unwelcome visitor: black suit, white shirt, and black tie, which seemed to be the iconic dress of the Space-Time Administration.

With a height of just over 1.9 meters, this ordinary to no bright suit is particularly crisp. The tailoring is so rigid that there is no sense of artistic design, but it still cannot conceal this person's outstanding figure. The shoulders are full of lines and the chest. The bulging muscles, the thin waist, and the two long and straight legs below, of course, all of these are not as eye-catching as his face.

A ball of light was so bright that it was dazzling, and it flashed so hard that people couldn't see his face clearly.

Can it not be eye-catching?

Qin Shu chuckled: "The uniforms of your Space-Time Management Bureau are really ugly."

Hearing his obviously mocking tone, the man was unexpectedly not angry, but nodded in agreement: "It's really ugly."

Qin Shu smiled: "Then you go back and react to your bureau chief. Wearing such an ugly uniform will affect office efficiency."

The man was silent, he couldn't see the facial features clearly, his eyes fell on his face as if it were real, with undisguised scrutiny and a little bit of inexplicable complexity.

Qin Shu received the message accurately, and still sat calmly on the office chair, propping his mandible with one hand, and tapping the armrest with the other.

Two people, one standing and the other sitting, their gazes intertwined in mid-air. After a long time, Qin Shu gave up staring at the glistening face and asked, "May [-]th, is it a special day?"

"The two people you care about the most are going to get married tomorrow." The man was obviously satisfied with his wit, and there was a hint of joy in his deep voice, "Boss Qin and Wei Jing."

Hearing these two names, Qin Shu's eyes drooped slightly, a gentle smile flashed in his eyes, and he sighed softly, "Mm, it's pretty good."

The only bad thing was that he couldn't see the situation with his own eyes, nor could he personally send his blessings.

After the other party looked at him for a while, he reminded in a deep voice: "You had an opportunity to go over to congratulate yourself."

Qin Shu immediately thought of the invitation that he casually threw into the trash can. If the job fair of the Space-Time Administration passed the review, he would become a member of the Space-Time Administration. Naturally, he could go on a business trip to a parallel time and space. day trip.

but--

He has long passed the age of whimsical innocence.

The Space-Time Administration will kindly open the back door for him, is that convenient?

Qin Shu didn't think so.

"It's a pity you threw away the invitation." The other party said again.

Qin Shu stood up, looking calmly at the face that obviously used special means to prevent people from seeing his true face. This guy was five centimeters taller than him, and everyone in the Space-Time Management Bureau looked ordinary. Among the employees of medium stature, they can be regarded as standing out from the crowd.

"Even if I didn't throw it away, I didn't intend to apply for the job." He smiled slightly, with a calm expression, "If you came here just to tell me about this, then you can go."

The man stood there, motionless, obviously dissatisfied with his reaction: "Why?"

"Because the uniform is ugly." Qin Shu perfunctory, he let go of his life, but why can't figure out why to work for others?

The man was silent for a few seconds, and continued to ask very stubbornly: "Apart from this?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? You are not the director of the Space-Time Management Bureau." Qin Shu bypassed the man and walked directly to the door of the study. At this time, it's time for those two kids to have math class?

"Stop." The man shouted dissatisfied.

Qin Shu didn't pause at his feet, and replied lightly: "On my site, don't act wild. Besides, doesn't your bureau have a rule that employees are not allowed to roam around in other time and space?"

The man teleported in front of him, blocked his way, and asked directly: "How do you want to join the Space-Time Administration?"

"Not interested." Qin Shu frowned slightly, his expression of resistance not concealed, "Even if you are the director of the Space-Time Management Bureau, you can't force others to do things you don't want to do, right?"

The man still stood firmly in front of him. After a brief silence, he came to a conclusion: "You seem to hate me?"

"Hate? Not really, but I really don't like people who are stronger than me, that makes me feel very insecure."

Qin Shu made a half-true joke. Regarding the previous behavior of the Space-Time Management Bureau, restricting him from going to parallel time-spaces, from an objective point of view, he can understand that the responsibility of the other party is to maintain the order of each time-space. It's business.

But the man in front of him gave him the feeling that he was obviously not an ordinary employee, he was obviously a high-level member of the Space-Time Administration, and... had plans for him.

As for what this attempt was, he didn't want to delve into it.

There is no need to waste time thinking about things that have no results.

And the other party said that tomorrow is the day when Wei Jing and the big brother get married and get a certificate. He has no doubts about this, but unfortunately, he can only wish them silently.

"Okay, I see." The other party fell silent again, and after a few seconds, replied, "I'm leaving now."

Qin Shu watched calmly as the figure in front of him disappeared from the spot, until the domineering aura dissipated completely, and then continued to walk outside.

The two boys are doing papers, and the tutor who tutors them in mathematics is a young woman, a 25-year-old seven-star powerhouse, with a soft appearance and a gentle temperament, long black curly hair tied into a low ponytail, and a plain white professional suit Looks capable and energetic.

Her name is Maya, and she is also one of Qin Shu's fanatical admirers.

As soon as she saw Qin Shu, Ma Ya stood up immediately, and said hello eagerly: "Mr. Qin, good afternoon."

"En." Qin Shu responded lightly. To all the staff in the Platinum Villa, his attitude has always been a bowl of water. He never gets too close or alienates deliberately, "Sit down."

When the two cubs heard his voice, they turned their heads and shouted in unison: "Father!"

After saying hello, he continued to lower his head to write the paper, with a frown on his face.

If Wei Jing was here, he would definitely not be able to help laughing out loud: the expressions of these two little brats are exactly the same as that of the dragon kid when he was facing a math problem.

Qin Shu sat at the side, whispering with Ma Ya about the progress of the two cubs' studies, and was extremely worried: How can this stupid and cute look take over these properties of the Qin family in the future?

An hour later, the two boys handed in the examination papers, and the results were disastrous. The math problems in primary school were difficult, with a perfect score of [-]. Both of them failed, and the world was red.

Fortunately, not zero duck eggs.

"Dad, math is so difficult┭┮﹏┭┮"×2!

Qin Shu's mood was a little delicate: "..."

Ma Ya looked at the answer on the paper, and felt ashamed in her heart: "Mr. Qin, I'm sorry..."

Qin Shu thought for a moment: "Start from the basics and teach again."

毕竟，连1+2+3+4+5=？这种完全没难度的送分题都能答错，他还能说什么呢？

That afternoon, Qin Shu went out for a trip, and when he came back, he brought two sets of dominoes and...a fluffy, chubby orange cat.

"Master, who is this cat?" The housekeeper wanted to take the cat from him, but the fat orange dodged it very flexibly.

"I picked it up on the road." Qin Shu smiled. This orange cat looked like it was only three months old, but it was quite ruthless when fighting. He saw it beat a wild boar dozens of times its size with his own eyes. drive away.

But the result of being aggressive is also obvious: one of the orange cat's feet was injured.

Qin Shu had never raised this kind of small animal, and before that, he didn't even want to raise a cat, but Wei Jing mentioned something: the boss once taught him to transform into a cat, but it was too difficult for him to walk on four legs, so he could only use pads. Walking on foot, so ugly, being laughed at...

What does a cat walking on two legs look like?

After Qin Shu saw the orange cat walking on three legs, he felt compassion and brought it back to Platinum Villa.

The breath of this cat is normal, not a fertile cub.

After the butler noticed this, he felt a little relieved and asked, "Master, is this a male cat? Do you need to have it neutered?"

Qin Shu put the orange cat on the carpet: "Let's talk."

After landing, the orange cat slipped under the sofa...

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