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

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If the hint is not good, why not just make it clear?

After lunch, Wei Jing sat on the sofa, while knitting a sweater, racking his brains to think of countermeasures.

He originally thought that catching mice would be an easy task, but he didn't expect that the mice here are so big and fierce, they run very fast, and their barking makes people feel uncomfortable, it's just too scary!

Compared with catching mice, it may be easier to catch wild boars.

But before that, he didn't think about that wild boar. It was a very subtle sympathy at work. First, it was a lactating wild boar. Second, the other party was already scared by the dragon cub and fled around. Yes, it looks too pitiful.

And the end of hunting activities must end with the death of the prey. If this is a mature wild boar, he probably doesn't have so many worries, but if it is too strong, he probably won't be able to do it.

Thinking of this, Wei Jing sighed sadly, with gloomy eyes, raised his forty-five corners to look sadly at the sky: "I am so kind!"

The wild boar spirit, who was coming over with a green sweater he had just knitted, happened to hear his heartfelt emotion, his eyelids twitched violently, and without thinking, he turned and left.

"Ah." Dragon Cub walked up to Wei Jing again holding the milk powder can, with pitiful eyes.

Wei Jing came back to his senses and patted its head: "What's wrong, classmate Xiaobao?"

"Ah." Dragon Cub lifted the milk powder can a little higher.

Wei Jing was taken aback: "... Are you hungry again?"

He glanced suspiciously at the big empty milk bottle next to him, staring at it again and again with incredible eyes: Is this a rice bucket?This must be the rice bucket!

The "rice bucket" dragon cub stood on tiptoe, trying to put the milk powder can on his cheap father's face.

Wei Jing's eyes drooped, and he finally understood why it looked so wronged. This "rice bucket" drank a can of milk powder in less than two days!

No, he clearly remembered that when the milk powder was made earlier, there was still a small half of it in the jar!

"Why did it become empty so soon?" Wei Jing looked confused, could it be... the boss stole it? !

At the same time, in the room where the large-scale "live broadcast" equipment was installed, the boss was sitting leisurely in his exclusive seat, holding a red wine glass in his right hand, but the liquid in the glass was not red wine, but a milky white color, emitting With a light milky liquid.

"This stuff doesn't look very tasty." The boss commented with some disgust.

The old butler stood behind him respectfully, and was silent. Regarding the matter that the master secretly took the baby dragon's milk powder, he said... he didn't understand.

"It really doesn't taste good." After taking a sip, the boss put the wine glass on the tea table, glanced at the screen directly opposite, one person and one cub seemed to have been hit hard, and lightly snorted happily, " For such an undrinkable thing, these two are the treasures."

The old butler lowered his head without changing his face, thinking to himself: The master's behavior is so abnormal these two days, in the final analysis, it is because of that "Mr. Tu", the master may not like him, right?

As soon as this weird idea appeared in his mind, it was ruthlessly snuffed out. How could it be possible?

Master is just bored at best.

The boss stared at the screen for a while, and said, "Go and bring back a few boxes of human baby milk powder, and see if there is one with the same brand as that broken jar. If not, buy the most expensive one."

The old butler quickly regained his senses, and said respectfully, "Okay, master."

In the living room, Wei Jing was worrying about his point balance, 10 points, if he bought a can of milk powder, it would immediately return to zero, it hurts to think about it, but when he turned his head, he saw Dragon Cub hugged Looking at the empty milk powder can, looking devastated, his heart hurts even more.

Hey!

How can a father make his son hungry?

That must not be possible.

The strong sense of mission and overwhelming fatherly love gave him a sense of existence at this moment. Wei Jing gritted his teeth, summoned the system mall, and quickly exchanged for a can of milk powder. He was afraid that if he was a second late, he would regret it.

"Student Xiaobao, look, this can of milk powder is heavy and hasn't been opened yet."

"Ah." The dragon cub turned his head, his eyes widened in surprise, he threw away the empty milk powder can, and immediately ran up to Wei Jing excitedly, his tail flicked slightly, and he looked at him earnestly.

"Sure enough, it's a rice bucket. Apart from eating, I only know how to eat."

Wei Jing shook his head with emotion, put the milk powder can in front of Long Zaizi, looked around, confirmed that the big brother and the old housekeeper were not there, lowered his voice, and whispered: "Hurry up and find a place to hide it, don't be caught by you." Another dad found out."

Dragon Cub stared blankly at him, wondering if he understood, but cleverly picked up the new milk powder can, groaned and ran to the side of the stroller, and turned back to Wei Jing's direction, "ahh "A cry.

Wei Jing walked over, and after gesticulating and communicating with it, under its unblinking gaze, he carried the milk powder can and the dragon cub onto the stroller, and then watched helplessly as it used the small quilt that came with the car. , Cover the jar, and then lie aside, watching quietly.

Sensing his gaze, Dragon Cub opened his mouth to him naively, and let out an extremely short "ah", not sure if he was expressing his gratitude or what.

Wei Jing looked at it in such a protective manner, dumbfounded, and said a few words patiently: "Okay, then watch carefully, I'll go back first, there are still two sleeves left on the sweater for your father... ..."

"Ah." Dragon Cub stood up, walked to the front of the stroller, and tried to push the stroller, but it was a pity that it was standing in the stroller, and the stroller remained motionless.

Wei Jing was taken aback, and immediately reacted: "Do you want me to push the car over to the sofa?"

He said while gesticulating.

To his surprise, this communication was the smoothest in history, because the dragon cub nodded to him.

Wei Jing raised the corners of his mouth happily, thinking: This cub is quite smart.

After he did as he said, he returned to the sofa, summoned the star force again and started knitting.

Before he knew it, another hour passed. The moment the off-white fluffy sweater was finished, Wei Jing also thought of the latest countermeasure, how to persuade the boss to take them out hunting.

He remembered that the wild boar spirit said that the boss often went to the next mountain to catch wild boars, and when the time came, he said: If your son wants to go out for a walk, it is best to catch a wild boar and come back, why don't you take us out together?

With the boss watching from the side, there is no danger in going out.

The big brother loves the dragon cub so much, surely he wouldn't refuse, right?

The more Wei Jing thought about it, the more reliable he felt. After folding the sweater in a happy mood, he specially found a box to pack it up, tied the box with wool and tied a bow, making it barely look like a gift box.

"Student Xiaobao, I'll tell your father later that you want to go out and catch wild boars, what do you think?"

"Ah." Dragon Cub stood in the stroller and responded cooperatively.

Wei Jing touched its head with a smile, took out his pink mobile phone, opened the address book, and sent a text message to the boss: The sweater is finished, do you want to try it?