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

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Wei Jing excitedly unpacked the box and dug out a can of milk powder. Just looking at the packaging, it felt quite high-end. He scanned the QR code on it with his mobile phone, and was shocked: 600g a can of 1888 yuan!Good, so expensive!

A carton of six cans, a total of twenty cartons, and then...

Well, maybe he needs a calculator.

"Cub, your father is really mean."

"Ah." Long Zaizi looked at the milk powder can eagerly, and grabbed a handful from the air.

Wei Jing knew it was hungry, so he nodded quickly: "Don't worry, I'll make you a bottle right away."

As soon as he stood up, he was taken aback suddenly. It's true that this milk powder is expensive, but can the dragon cub eat it?It seems to be written on it as baby milk powder, which is eaten by humans and cubs, can it be the same?

For Wei Jing, who hadn't analyzed the food he ate that seriously, he was a little hesitant for the first time. After thinking about it, he might as well ask an expert.

"My dear, can my little treasure eat this milk powder?"

[Host, I recommend you to use the milk powder sold in this system mall, which is more suitable, professionally proportioned, and trustworthy. 】

"Oh……"

When Wei Jing heard this, he felt a little uncomfortable. It is a waste to buy so much milk powder and not eat it. It is shameful to waste money.

Or, drink it yourself?

As soon as this idea came up, he subconsciously shuddered, and decided to ask again: "Dear, can you tell me, is there any difference between the milk powder in my hand and the milk powder sold in the system mall?"

If there is a big difference, it is really not suitable for the dragon cubs to eat, it is better not to take risks, at worst, tell the boss later and ask him to return all the milk powder.

[The milk powder in the hands of the host is pure natural organic probiotic baby milk powder, which is not much different from the milk powder sold in the system mall. However, it is not produced by the system and is a three-no product. The host should choose carefully. 】

The corner of Wei Jing's mouth twitched slightly: "..." It really is a garbage system, the difference is not big, and he was encouraged to buy it with points, 1888 yuan is obviously more cost-effective than points!

What's more, he is not short of money now!

One billion, he has one billion, hahahaha!

Wei Yiyi, who was not short of money, snorted softly, and said: "I have made my choice. How can something that costs nothing compare to the high-priced milk powder in 1888? I have one billion, so of course I choose the second one! "

The system is speechless.

Wei Jing, who was in a happy mood, proudly led Long Zaizi to make a big bottle of milk powder: "Student Xiaobao, don't worry, drink, Dad, I am rich now! I will definitely not let you go hungry."

Dragon Cub was holding the big milk bottle, looking at him in a daze, with a very simple and honest expression: "Ah."

One person and one cub sit in a row.

Wei Yiyi, who had just been promoted to the ranks of the rich, was in a turbulent mood and couldn't calm down for the time being. While stroking the dragon cub's head, he recalled the miserable years sadly and happily: "I think back then, I also I once dreamed of buying a lottery ticket to win 500 million yuan, no longer have to update the code words every day, and make money selling cabbage with the heart of selling white fans..."

"Ah." The dragon cub stared at him blankly.

Wei Jing sighed, and continued: "I insisted on buying the same number for a whole year, and I never won a prize, and I didn't get a penny! Then I gave up, and then when the next lottery was drawn, I missed it." 1000 million!"

Dragon Cub blinked in confusion: "Ah."

"I think that's probably fate. God is telling me that buying lottery tickets is not suitable for me. I'll continue to write novels. Later, I went to Jinjiang, Jinjiang, you know? Oh, you don't know, it's okay, I'll tell you Let’s just say, Jinjiang is a novel website where the server is often convulsed, and the readers there are cute and warm..."

The dragon cub flicked his tail lightly: "Ah."

Wei Jing excitedly patted his thigh: "I was once, almost became famous. Although I didn't become a god, but my second pit, the data is quite good, and I have a bright future! Then, then I fell into the pit of Jiansan..." At the end, his voice choked up.

Dragon Cub tilted his head in confusion: "Ah."

Wei Jing shed tears of bitterness: "The first time I entered the sword, the third time was as deep as the sea. From then on, it became more normal to break, and it was always cool, and it was always cool, and then I walked on the road of no return, counting how many times a day. The income of [-] yuan is not enough to pay the electricity bill, woo woo woo."

"Ah!" The dragon cub stood up abruptly, shook the bottle in his arms, and checked that the temperature was about the same.

Wei Jing wiped away his tears and smiled all over his face: "But it's different now, I have money, I can feel at ease and continue writing novels without any worries! Oye!"

Dragon Cub drank half a bottle of milk powder in one go, and opened his mouth happily: "Ah!"

In front of the monitoring screen, the boss propped his mandible with his left hand, and gently turned the missing can of milk powder with the other hand, with a lazy tone: "He can communicate so happily even though he doesn't understand the language. How do you think his brain grew?"

The old butler standing behind him looked at his nose, nose, and heart, and said in his heart: You who are bored here every day watching the screen, your brain structure may be even more strange.

On the screen, Wei Jing was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, staring at the phone screen, his delicate brows were slightly furrowed, and he muttered in a low voice: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I can't write a lot of words, what should I do? Am I changing?" Half-illiterate? Can an illiterate continue to write novels? And this speech recognition function actually says that my pronunciation is not standard, what the hell?"

As soon as he put on Tu Shihua, he already discovered that although the characters in this world are also well-behaved square characters, they are obviously different from the Chinese he is used to. He can basically understand and write. A few simple words are like the remaining instinct of this body.

What kind of education did Tu Shihua originally have?How many years have you read?Has the nine-year basic compulsory education been completed?

Wait a minute, is education compulsory here?

When he thought that this dangerous and chaotic world was completely constructed by him, he suddenly felt extremely guilty.

If there is anything unreasonable, it must be because his mind was flooded.

Ha, ha ha.

If I knew this earlier, why did I have to innovate in the first place and not take the usual path?

Isn't it good to behave well!

After Wei Jing spurned himself a bit, his face was dull, his eyes darkened: "It's so evil."

Just at this time, the gentle female voice of the system suddenly sounded in his mind: [System Reminder: Primary Mission 6 Enlightenment Education has been activated, please the host to explore by himself. 】

Enlightenment education?Explore on your own!

"Dear, can you explain in detail?" He came back to his senses and asked very modestly.

However, the system is as quiet as a chicken.

"Darling, don't be like this, I know you're here, don't just pretend you're not there without saying a word, I'm not easy to fool!"

[The host is requested to explore by himself, come on. 】The gentle female voice replied perfunctorily.

Wei Jing felt that he was rejected by the system.

This is quite unreasonable!

"We agreed to share weal and woe, share weal and woe, but you sneered at me because I didn't buy your Amway milk powder. It's simply a decline in the world, people's hearts are not old, and morality is corrupt——"

[Host, you stop cold and violent attacks on the system, otherwise please activate the self-destruct device. 】

Wei Jing: "..." Garbage system!

Enlightenment, um, does sexual enlightenment count?

He slowly turned his head to look at the dragon cub who was holding the feeding bottle, and silently reflected on his thoughts just now. Such a small cub is not even full moon yet, so it's too early to talk about sexual enlightenment!

"Enlightenment education, I can figure it out with a finger. It must be related to things like learning to speak, read, and write!"

Wei Jing snorted triumphantly, "Small man, what are you talking about exploring on your own, can such a small matter stump him?"He was just too lazy to use his brain just now.

But then again...

How do you write the four words of enlightenment education?

The semi-literate Wei Yiyi looked stunned, picked up the phone again, found the software application center, downloaded all the shopping apps in one go, and then picked the most pleasing icon to enter, registered as a member, and couldn't write The words are all converted with voice intelligence, so don't worry too much.

Although he didn't do well in the past, he was still a serious undergraduate graduate. Unlike now, he knew most of the characters he saw, but he couldn't write many of them. Cubs learn to write together.

Such a shameful thing must be kept secret, and it must not be known by others, or it will be laughed out of the mouth!

At this moment, I am desperately shopping online for "Language Enlightenment", "Great Development of Left Brain and Right Brain for 1-3 Years Old Smart Babies", "100 Proverbs and Children's Songs", "Little Cloth Book for 0-1-3 Years Old Baby", "Little Jasmine "Children's Book" and so on, Wei Jing, a series of books and props related to enlightenment education, I don't know yet, but his every move has been clearly seen by the boss.

The fact that Tu Shihua is semi-literate, the boss knew about it very early on, and he also reminded the other party that in this world where the strong are respected, it’s fine if you are weak, you are still stupid, it’s not that you think your life is too long ?

Facts have proved that the boss is right.

Tu Shihua played herself to death at a young age.

Now, seeing Wei Jing so actively preparing for his studies, the boss feels a sense of relief like an old father who "sees the stubborn and unfilial son finally turn around".

"Send him the set of "Literacy by Reading" in my study." The boss said leisurely, with a faint smile on his face.

The old housekeeper nodded slightly: "Okay, master."

Shopping is a great way to de-stress!After buying a bunch of things, Wei Jing felt much happier. Looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock. He remembered the black sweater that the boss asked him to knit, and he planned to knit a few more vests of different colors for the dragon cub. , simply put the phone away.

Anyway, there is no rush to buy a computer or something. What's more, he can't recognize many words now, and he hasn't laid a solid foundation. Wouldn't it be a joke to write a novel?At that time, half of the ten characters are wrong, so you can't be ridiculed?

Learn to walk first, and then think about running.

After preparing himself mentally, he stood up resolutely, stretched his muscles and bones on the spot, and was just about to bend down to pick up the dragon cub when he found the old housekeeper coming, holding a rectangular cardboard box in his hand.

"Mr. Tu, the master asked me to give this to you."

The boss gave it to him?

Wei Jing glanced suspiciously, but didn't see anything, he was still a little worried about the piebald python, coughed softly, and said calmly: "Then please send the things upstairs, I'm going back to my room right now."

"Okay, Mr. Tu." The old housekeeper smiled and nodded kindly.

Wei Jing gave him a troubled look, and really wanted to say: Dear, can you change your name, he really isn't surnamed Tu!

Forget it, I dare not mention it.

Or next time, when the time is right.

"Student Xiaobao, go back to the room with Dad."

"what."

The dragon cub put down the big empty feeding bottle, leaned in front of him, and obediently stretched out his front paws to hug him.

Wei Jing let out a "huh", originally wanted it to go away by itself, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it, such a small cub, it's not even full moon yet, it loves to be coquettish, so you can hug it if you want, but——

"Cub, you seem to be getting heavy again."

"Ah." The dragon cub responded cheerfully, thinking he was praising it.

After the old butler put the things on the bedside table in the master bedroom, he immediately withdrew from the room. Before leaving, he specifically spoke to Wei Jing and hurried back to report.

"Thank you."

Wei Jing quickly thanked him, and quickly closed the door, do you want to lock it?

This is a problem.

This is the master bedroom, and the boss is obviously coming back to sleep.

"Ah." Seeing that he was standing still at the door, Dragon Cub yelled in bewilderment.

Wei Jing came back to his senses and suddenly realized: That's right, he's still in confinement, um, it's not a big problem.

In order not to annoy the boss, he simply pretended to be more magnanimous. There is no need to lock the door. If the boss wants to come in, can a door block it?

The answer is of course no.

After putting the dragon cub on the bed, he walked to the corner where the wool was piled up: "Student Xiaobao, do you like green or orange? Actually, I think green and orange look good together. Do you know the gourd baby? The two The baby looks very similar to you, the orange clothes and the green skirt look really good together..."

"Ah." The dragon cub tilted his head in confusion, turned his head, and found the wooden box that his cheap father had put on the bedside before, the box containing one billion bank cards and 36 commemorative gold coins, and immediately snorted Humph ran over.

Wei Jing turned his back to it, and while looking at the label on the outside of the box, he looked for the green wool he wanted, and kept saying, "Let me teach you how to sing!"

As she spoke, she began to sing: "Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I forgot the words, it's okay, I'll sing it for you directly. The trendy part, Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang, Calabash Baby, Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang, great skills, la la la la..."

"Pfft!" The boss took a sip of tea, his expression was indescribable.

Tired of singing, Wei Jing turned around, pointed at Dragon Cub, and shouted at the top of his throat, "Fairy! Give me back my grandfather! Give me back my grandfather!"

Just as he picked up the wooden box and was about to open it to see what treasures were inside, the dragon cub was startled. The box thumped and fell to the ground, and all the gold coins inside rolled out.

Wei Jing's face changed drastically, and he ran over quickly: "Ah! My gold coins!"

Seeing his reaction like this, Dragon Cub seemed to realize that something was wrong with him, he quickly put the box back where it was, and cried weakly: "Ah."

"Student Xiaobao, help Dad retrieve the gold coins." Wei Jing saw a few rolled onto the carpet just now, and it seems that some got under the bed. This bed is made of iron wood and is very heavy. He Couldn't lift it up at all.

"Ah!" Seeing him bending over to pick up gold coins, Dragon Cub learned to help out, picked up one, and handed it to Wei Jing.

"Little Treasure is so good." Wei Jing patted its head in relief, a little bit of self-blame, he shouldn't have yelled just now, it's nothing to sing about gourd baby, it looks like he scared his son.

One person and one cub rummaged through the long-haired carpet, searching inch by inch, 36 of the 35 gold coins were recovered, and the last one was left, Wei Jing thought, probably it was really under the bed.

He tried to lift the bed, and...

Not moving.

Especially face.

It seems that we can only wait for the boss to come and ask him to help.

Dragon Cub looked at the last vacant slot in the wooden box, then at Wei Jing, and pointed there: "Ah."

Wei Jing patted its head: "Well, one is missing, I have to wait for your father to come to help."

Its father is still watching a play next door at the moment, with a secretive expression on his handsome face, and his tone is joking and showing off: "He saw me showing my original shape before, lying on my back, shaking like chaff ,Ah……"

The old housekeeper pondered for a long time, and decided to pretend he didn't hear it, so as to keep safe.

The boss really doesn't need his flattery or scrutiny at the moment, he is enjoying himself alone: ​​"He really knows a lot about me, maybe, he was originally a little person in a corner who secretly admired me... "

The old butler lowered his eyebrows: "..." No, this time, I think you may be narcissistic, Mr. Tu has always wanted to go home.

The little man who seems to be in love with the big brother is sitting cross-legged on the bed at the moment, taking out the commemorative gold coins from the wooden box, and studying them one by one in front of the bedside lamp.

"It's not this, it's not this, it's strange."

Strange to say, when he got the box of gold coins in the Garan Temple, he clearly had a strong premonition that the gold coin that symbolizes hope and the future and can change the fate of the protagonist is here!

In the original novel, the gold coin Kolos picked up has a sickle on one side and a chrysanthemum on the other.

But among the items in his hand, none of them matched the number.

"Could it be the one under the bed?"

Wei Jing closed the box with a snap, his eyes sparkled, it must be!

But right now, the boss hasn't come yet, and he can't get that gold coin back, so why don't we find something else to do first?

"Student Xiaobao, let me knit another sweater for you."

The dragon cub obediently lying next to him raised his neck and responded, and the little deer Banban looked at him curiously: "Ah."

When he saw his cheap dad coming over with a bunch of green and fluffy balls of wool, the dragon cub suddenly regained his energy, screaming "ah" and "ah" while gesturing with his front paws.

Wei Jing put the ball of wool on the bed, watched it carefully for a while, recalled the scene where it stuffed peanuts into the sweater vest, vaguely grasped an idea, and while making vivid movements, he tried to Ask: "Will, one, a big bag?"

"Ah." Dragon Cub nodded decisively.

Wei Jing laughed happily: "Ha, I'm so smart!"

He did what he said, opened the knitting tutorial book, found a suitable illustration, prepared the knitting needle and wool, and started to summon star power.

The boss in front of the screen had finished his personal reasoning and was leisurely watching the "live broadcast". When Wei Jing finished studying the gold coins and started to knit a sweater again, his expression was a little subtle, and he turned his head to look at The old housekeeper: "Why didn't he open the gift I gave him?"

The old butler was surprised to find that there was an imperceptible sense of disappointment in the boss's tone?

Probably an illusion, he thought.

"Perhaps Mr. Tu prefers to knit sweaters." He thought about it and answered.

"No." The boss shook his head slightly, with a hint of disgust on his face, "Because he's stupid."

The old housekeeper was speechless: "..."

Silently glanced at the young man who was said to be very stupid on the screen.

Coincidentally, Wei Jing was shouting: "Give me strength, Master MSG!"

In the next second, the fair and slender hands condensed into fiery red star power, and began to automatically knit the sweater.

Next to the young man, Dragon Cub clapped his hands happily, clapping his paws, as if he was watching a monkey play.

stupid?The old butler was a little confused. Frankly speaking, he really didn't understand this "Mr. Tu". He was like a complex of contradictions, always able to do some unpredictable things, but inexplicably made people hate him he.

If Wei Jing knew his mentality, he would pat his chest proudly and say: Hahahaha, of course, because I am your author's father!

Although, this mythical confidence has no scientific basis.

"Who is Master MSG, have you found it?" The boss asked abruptly.

The old butler suddenly came back to his senses, as if facing a formidable enemy, with a slightly aggrieved expression on his face.

The boss understood: "Oh, not yet."

The old housekeeper was extremely ashamed: "I'm sorry, I have let down the trust of the master."

"It's okay." The boss was unexpectedly easy to talk, stood up, and when he walked out, he said lightly, "It's normal that you can't find it, because he probably doesn't belong to this world."

Why?The old butler was shocked, but unfortunately, the boss had no intention of clearing his doubts.

In the master bedroom, Wei Jing is concentrating on manipulating the sweater knitted by Xingli. The small vest is more than half finished, leaving only the small pocket for the last snacks.

Because he was so focused, he didn't notice when the boss came to him. When the sweater was finished, he was shocked when the word "good" suddenly came from his ear.

"You, when did you come?"

"Just now." The boss looked calm, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his "uninvited entry". After all, this was also his bedroom.

Wei Jing said "oh", remembering the gold coin that was still lying under the bed, jumped out of the bed, grabbed the big man's arm, and said, "Darling, do me a favor and move this bed."

"Darling, what do you mean?" The boss asked without understanding, the word "dear" had been heard from Wei Jing more than once, and he thought it was a secret signal for the young man to contact something invisible in the dark.

"Dear is..." Wei Jing was confused for a moment. Can he directly say, is that the special name used by TB customer service for customers who "was once a smash hit"?The reason why he also got into this habit is entirely because he shopped too much online on weekdays. Under the influence of customer service, he involuntarily learned this name.

However, such a complicated matter obviously cannot be explained.

He thought about it, and simply changed the term: "Dear, it means 'dear'."

"I don't like it." The boss's face darkened.

Wei Jing hurriedly let go in horror, what crime did he do, it's just a title, why is the boss so serious.

The boss didn't seem to notice his pale face, and continued to say with a straight face, "Change another one."

"What?" Wei Jing asked tentatively.

The big guy's complexion improved slightly: "Call me husband."

Wei Jing: "..."

Heh, heh.Get away daddy!How dare you molested your father? Believe it or not, I will change you into the most tragic and tragic villain in history when I go back?

Roaring in his heart, his face was still weak, pitiful and helpless, and he was struggling to die: "This name is too common. If I call you that outside in the future, more than a dozen people on the road will turn around and agree, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

This looked like nonsense full of loopholes. After thinking about it for a few seconds, the boss nodded and said, "It makes sense."

Wei Jing was shocked: This is definitely created by him, the villain with the lowest IQ!

The big brother glanced at him lightly, and he saw through the innocence in his heart at a glance, and he didn't bother to expose it, so he continued to pretend to be stupid: "Then think about it carefully, what is it called?"

The ball is kicked back again.

Wei Jing pursed his lips with a headache, choosing a name was simply too embarrassing for him.

Do you know the origin of the name of the hero Ke Luosi?

Oh, back then he was eating stir-fried screws, so the hero was called Kow-Screw.

If it weren't for the fact that Ke Luosi was the hero, he would have ended up like the old butler, and by the end of the play, he would have no name.

sosad!

In order to get the gold coin under the bed as soon as possible, Wei Jing went all out: "...Old Gong."

The sound is like a mosquito.

Small ones are barely audible.

But the boss is not an ordinary person after all, so he heard it and knew it clearly.

It turned out that when Tu Shihua was still alive, he called her by his first name "Da Dao". At that time, Da Dao never thought of asking the other party to change his name.

Because, that doesn't matter.

"En." The boss replied coldly, without any intention of embarrassing him, walked to the side of the bed, and with a light push, the big bed made of iron wood was easily moved to a place two meters away.

Wei Jing rushed forward and picked up the lonely gold coin lying on the floor, smiling all over his face: "It really is here!"

Moreover, it is really a sickle on one side and a chrysanthemum on the other!

"Found it?" The boss stepped forward and asked gently, his deep eyes glanced at the gold coin in his hand lightly, not paying much attention.

This kind of commemorative gold coin is included in every set, and there is nothing unusual about it.

So he really couldn't understand why the other party was so excited?

"Well, I found it, that's it." Wei Jing nodded, his expression so joyful that he couldn't control it.

"Then put it away and don't lose it again." The boss pushed the bed back to its original position, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and said calmly, "It's almost ten o'clock, go to bed early."

Just as Wei Jing put the gold coins back into the box, he couldn't help but froze when he heard this, but remembering that he was still in confinement, he forcibly calmed down: "Okay."

This night, the two of them slept on the same bed, and they lived in peace.

night to dawn.

When Wei Jing woke up, the boss had already left, and the dragon cub was not there. He looked at the time again and had an epiphany: 08:30.

Therefore, classmate Xiaobao should have been taken to have breakfast by his father.

After he sat up, his mind was still a little dazed. He glanced at the huge wedding photo hanging on the wall directly opposite. After wandering for a while, he quickly came back to his senses and anxiously checked the box on the bedside table. Inside the box, The gold coin, which symbolizes power and the future, is lying quietly in its grid.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, quickly closed the box, and decided to make a small sachet for himself later, and carry this gold coin with him!

Only when he wears the plug-in on his body will he feel full of security.

However, he has no intention of using this golden finger for the time being, because... this is the golden finger of the hero Ke Luosi, how can he, as a father, snatch cheats from his son?

What's more, the process for Ke Luosi to get the cheat was so difficult and bitter, and it was painful for three days and three nights!

He is so afraid of pain, ah, no, he is so kind, so naturally he can't steal the male lead's cheating.

After Wei Jing washed up, he changed into the beige sweater he woven by himself. It was fluffy and looked a little loose on him, just enough to highlight the delicate collarbone and slender neck. He wore it with a pair of light brown jeans underneath. His legs are thin and long.

He dragged the cotton mop downstairs, and was surprised to find that the boss and the dragon cub were not in the dining room, and there was no one in the living room, but the wild boar spirit was pushing the dining car and bringing his breakfast over.

"Xiaobai, what about the others?"

After the boar spirit gave him a resentful look, he replied honestly: "...the master took the young master for a walk in the garden."

Resentment?Wei Jing keenly captured the emotion on the other person's face, and looked at him in surprise: "Xiaobai, why are your eyes so swollen?"

It's okay if he doesn't ask, but when he asked, the wild boar spirit almost burst into tears. He is a dignified four-star powerhouse, and he could have lived a cool life outside, but in order to assassinate Tu Shihua, a scum, he actually sacrificed his life's happiness. Lost!

First, he was banned from cultivating, and he was forced to roast wild boar every day, and then he was forced to raise sows. The frenzied boss even demanded to see the piglets fall to the ground within a week!

If you want to raise pigs, you should raise pigs, but he kept the pigs in the room, and was smashed by the Tushihua. In desperation, the two wild boars were moved to the garden in the west, but seeing that the seven-day limit was getting closer, What can he do?He didn't want to have the pig's feet cut off by the boss at all, so he could only... buy a batch of piglets online, trying to make up for it.

But the piglets on the Internet are so expensive, he spent all the money he worked so hard to save, only enough to buy four piglets!

In order to keep his trotters, he had to sacrifice his savings.

Sad, want to cry.

Then, he cried all night.

A penny is hard for a hero, he is a four-star powerhouse, and he has such a miserable day!

"None of your business!" The boar spirit sniffed fiercely, put down his breakfast, turned around and ran away.

Wei Jing rubbed his chin with a dazed expression: What's the matter?

Today's breakfast is very rich, with barbecue, fried eggs, milk, and a small plate of nuts. The color matching is pleasing to the eye, and the nutrition is balanced.

After eating breakfast in a happy mood, he went back to his room, put the stack of green 100 banknotes in the bedside table into his pocket, and went downstairs again. When he passed the restaurant, he found that the wild boar spirit who ran away angrily had returned , was clearing the dining table, so he took the initiative to walk over.

"Xiaobai."

The wild boar spirit froze, he didn't go far just now, he purposely squatted in the corner and guarded, waiting for the other party to leave before he came over to clean up.

He was fined three months' wages by the boss before, but now he doesn't dare to be careless at all, for fear that he will be caught in the wrong place again and continue to be fined.

"Why are you back?" Wild boar spirit stared at Wei Jing warily.

Wei Jing drew two green bills from his pocket and put them on the table: "The breakfast was good today, here is a tip for you."

The stingy Wei Yiyi has just decided that today he wants to spend a bit of extravagance and experience the pleasure of tipping people.

Wild boar spirit glanced at the 200 yuan on the table, a little moved, but didn't dare to go up to get it, for fear that this was another conspiracy by the cunning and insidious Tu Shihua, but——

Before he could think more, the heinous guy in his eyes was already humming a little tune, turned around happily and left.

200 yuan!Add another 50 yuan to buy a little piglet!

The wild boar stood still for a while, after making sure that the other party had gone far away, he hurried forward and hid the two green notes in his pocket, thinking: So this Tu Shihua is not so bad.

"Hulu baby, cucurbit baby, seven babies on a vine, la la la la..."

Wei Jing hummed an out-of-key tune, and pushed open the gate leading to the west garden, a burst of warm sunshine caressed his face, he was about to feel the infinite beauty of spring, when he saw not far away, Long Zaizi said "ahhhhhhh Throwing out small fireballs, while chasing the two fleeing wild boars, he couldn't help but frown.

The wild boar is here, isn't the big rat also there?

He looked around, but he didn't find the boss, but saw the old housekeeper walking towards this side with four big voles in his bare hands. He was so scared that he almost ran away. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he stabilized his footsteps.

"Mr. Tu, good morning." The old butler greeted with a smile.

Wei Jing glanced at the "big mice" with lingering fear, took out a tip of 200 yuan from his pocket tremblingly, and handed it over: "Good morning."

The old butler was taken aback for a moment, then accepted the tip kindly, thanked him, and walked back to the villa through the door behind him.

"You, where are you going?"

Wei Jing asked worriedly, this "big rat" was not wiped out on the spot, but even captured back to the villa, should it continue to be raised?

The old butler raised the big vole in his hand and smiled: "Master said, I want to eat vole meat at noon."

Wei Jing was shocked: "!" Even if it is a field mouse, he won't eat it. This thing looks very... In fact, it seems that it smells quite delicious after being roasted?

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Tu, your courier has arrived just now, and the master went to pick it up." Before leaving, the old butler said another sentence.

Wei Jing's complexion changed drastically, and without saying a word, he immediately ran towards the express delivery channel, praying in his heart: Boss, please don't open his express delivery!