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

020

Wei Jing ran out of breath, and seeing that he finally got rid of the group of scary "big rats", he collapsed on the ground weakly: "My mother, it's too scary, how could there be such a big rat?"

"what."

In contrast, the dragon cub who ran all the way with him didn't look tired at all, he was very energetic, and after sitting next to him, he still had the strength to hug his arm and act coquettishly.

Wei Jing glanced at it, met the big spotted eyes of the little deer, and clearly saw his own embarrassed reflection, the secret path is terrible, this random mission, I am afraid it will not be completed!

But just give up 88 points?

I'm so unhappy.

88 points, which means he has to complete 88 primary tasks. Even if calculated at the rate of completing one task a day, it will take three months to round up!

How to do it?

Wei Jing sat up, folded his arms, and fell into deep thought: In this villa, besides the boss, the piebald python, and the wild boar spirit, who else can he turn to for help?

As for the wild boar spirit, he was not considered at all. That guy had been thinking about killing Tu Shihua all the time, so asking him for help was nothing short of whimsical.

Right now, under the eyes of the boss, the wild boar spirit has nothing to do with him. If the two of them sneak out, he can guess with one finger, and the other party will definitely kill him immediately.

Want the old housekeeper for help?

As soon as this idea came up, Wei Jing shuddered fiercely, thinking of the other party's terrifying appearance, he shrank instantly, wishing to stay as far away as possible.

Then... find the boss?

Wei Jing's brows trembled slightly, thinking of the arduous task entrusted to him by the boss, he had a headache, that pile of wool...

Huh, wait a minute.

The boss just handed him the wool and the book, but he didn't say clearly that he wanted to knit a sweater for his original form, right?

Then he might as well knit a men's sweater with star power first, and then see if he can fool it?

The more Wei Jing thought about it, the more reliable he felt, so he simply led the dragon cub back to the living room and started knitting again.

In front of the monitoring screen, the boss had just asked the old housekeeper to prepare tea and snacks, and was about to enjoy the good show of someone leading the dragon cub to catch mice. As a result, the scene had just kicked off, and the protagonist escaped and ended early.

Seeing Wei Jing who had returned to the living room and started knitting again, the expression on the boss's face was unpredictable.

"Master, do those voles need to be disposed of?" the old housekeeper asked in a low voice.

"Send it to the kitchen so that the cook can take care of it." The boss said unhurriedly.

In the kitchen, the wild boar spirit who was knitting a sweater sneezed violently. At the same time, there was a chirping sound from outside. The breath from the giant piebald python made his hair stand on end, and he stared fearfully and warily. In the direction of the door.

"Master asked you to take good care of these voles." Five huge mutated voles were locked in a cage and lined up.

The old butler's face was full of amiable smiles, and he continued: "Master said, these things cannot be seen by Mr. Tu, so you hide them."

The wild boar spirit looked confused: "...where can I hide so many?"

The old housekeeper: "You find a way by yourself."

There was already a wild boar hidden in the room, oh no, it was two. When he came back with the wool just now, he found a wild boar hiding in the kitchen. He thought it was the one from the bedroom that had slipped out. He was so scared that he quickly carried the pig on his back. Going back, it turned out... After the two pigs got together, they refused to separate no matter what.

His room wasn't too small, and it shouldn't be a problem to put five big voles in it.

In the living room, Wei Jing concentrated on controlling Xingli's knitting sweater without distraction. Compared with the small pocket vest of the dragon cub, the sweater that can match the tall and straight perfect figure of the boss is naturally not so fast and easy to finish knitting.

He concentrated on weaving for two hours before completing half of the project.

It's time for dinner, and the boss hasn't shown up yet.

Fifteen minutes ago, Long Zaizi had already approached him with a milk powder can, expressing that he was hungry and asking for an extra meal.

Naturally, Wei Jing was obliged to make a new bottle of milk powder for it. At the moment, it is holding the big milk bottle contentedly, and will start it when the temperature drops.

"Student Xiaobao, stay here obediently, and I'll go to the kitchen."

"Ah." Dragon Cub replied to him, seeing that he stood up to leave, he immediately put down the feeding bottle and prepared to follow.

Wei Jing gestured patiently, and then persuaded it to be obedient and not to run around.

Walking all the way to the kitchen, he was surprised to find that the wild boar spirit was not there. The kitchen was empty and there was no one there.

Wei Jing rubbed his chin, and suddenly realized how inconvenient it is to have no communication tools, but Tu Shihua's cell phone was bitten by the dragon cub, but even if it wasn't broken, he couldn't use it without knowing the password.

When the boss shows up, he might as well mention to the other party about buying a new mobile phone.

Anyway, he can't leave this place for the time being. He has long been used to a life with computers, mobile phones, and the Internet. For a while, without these things, he is really not used to it.

"Chichi, chirp chirp..."

"Hmm, ummm..."

A strange cry came faintly from an unknown corner.

Wei Jing carefully identified it for a while, and found that it was a certain room not far away. His heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad premonition. At this time, turning around and leaving was probably the most appropriate choice, but curiosity happened at this time. It happened.

Reason told him to leave quickly, but impulse dragged him away.

After struggling a few times, he moved towards the direction of the sound, and walked to the front of a guest room. Through the door, the strange cry became more obvious.

He hesitantly held the handle of the door, twisted it lightly, and the door opened...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

"what!!!!!!"

Two screams sounded at the same time.

Wei Jing looked at the wild boar spirit in the room with a face full of shock, and returned the two wild boars beside him, five mutated giant voles, and the suspicious wounds and bloodstains on his body, and said in a trembling voice, "Little Bai, what are you doing? "Aren't you mature?Why are you still interested in sows?

The wild boar spirit's face turned red and pale: "Tu Shihua, why, how did you come here?"

He stuttered in fright, and the giant piebald python conveyed the boss's message to him: wild boars and voles can't let Tu Shihua know, but now, this bastard has seen it!what to do?Will he be directly killed by the boss?

"Chi Chi, Chi Chi Chi—" The big field mouse that had come out of the cage seemed to be very frightened, and ran around in a panic, trying to escape from the door.

Seeing that the terrifying "big mouse" seemed to be about to pounce on him, Wei Jing jumped up in fright: "Little Bai, why do you keep mice at home? It's still such a big mouse, how much meat do you have to steal?" ah!"

The wild boar spirit was speechless: It's not what he wanted to raise.

As soon as the field mouse was restless, the two wild boars also started to make a fuss, rushing towards the door of the room.

Wei Jing's expression changed drastically: "Xiaobai, stop them quickly!"

The wild boar spirit is already working hard, but when it catches this one, it misses the other one, especially those voles, they run very fast, if one is not paying attention, one of them rushes out of the door, only [-] meters away from the Weijing station. Less than five centimeters away!

"what!!!!"

Perhaps because he was really too scared, Wei Jing couldn't help but yelled out again. When he was excited, even the star power burst out, and the fiery red translucent light ball swelled from the size of a black bean to become It was the size of a leather ball, just enough to block the big field mouse that passed by his feet.

"Help me—"

After Wei Jing threw Xingli out, he jumped up nervously. What made him cry with joy was: God probably really heard his cries for help, and the boss miraculously appeared in front of him. He scooped it all up.

Behind the door, the wild boar looked stunned, not because the boss rescued the beauty in a timely manner, but because of the scorched field mouse at the door.

He rubbed his eyes in shock: If he remembers correctly, Tu Shihua can't even be called a one-star powerhouse, right?How could a weak chicken with no special abilities summon such terrifying star power?