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

037

The 13 billion that cannot be withdrawn temporarily, is it useful?

The answer is of course useful, at least more useful than that bunch of pink diamonds that are not easy to sell.

Wei Jing pondered, it will expire in half a year, and he may not be able to accumulate 888 points within half a year. If something happens in the middle, it is likely to slow down the schedule, just like now, He has no clue about the enlightenment education required by this primary task 6.

I don't know how long it will take.

So the passbook can still be collected first.

After thinking it over, Wei Jing immediately put the passbook into his pocket, and then showed a shy smile to the boss: "Thank you."

The boss also smiled with satisfaction: "It's all from my family, so don't be so polite." At least for half a year, this kid won't be able to escape.

Wei Jing nodded again and again: "Yeah, what you said is right! Well, if there is nothing else, then I will go back to my room first. I still have a lot of things to do."

It is really ruthless to run away after getting the money.

The boss looked at this heartless bastard in front of him angrily and amusedly. He just took his 13 billion passbook, plus a pink diamond worth over one billion, and wanted to send him away with just a "thank you"?

He nodded gently: "Go."

Wei Jing happily waved to him, picked up the dragon cub, turned around and ran, while running, pondering, after returning to the room, hide this passbook well, in order to prevent any accidents, such as the passbook being reported lost. Yes, he has to go online every day to check whether the account is abnormal.

As the saying goes, brothers and sisters settle accounts clearly.Even if it is the money given by the big boss, he has to be more careful.

Of course, he had to do this secretly, so that the boss couldn't find out.

When he returned to the door of the master bedroom, Wei Jing was already running out of breath, and was about to open the door, but the door opened by itself, oh no, to be precise, it was the boss who stood in the room and opened the door for him.

Wei Jingjiong: "...you, why are you here?"

It is not surprising that the boss will teleport, and naturally return to the room faster than him.

What he couldn't understand was, why did the boss go back to the room so early?

The boss just smiled and said nothing, took out a clean white handkerchief, and gently wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

"I-I'll come by myself."

Wei Jing suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and if something abnormal happened, there must be a demon.

He clearly remembered that the boss didn't have a particularly deep affection for Tu Shihua. At the beginning, he took care of him purely because the other party was of the same kind, and he never showed too much intimacy.

But now?

Giving sky-high collectibles, huge deposits, and even wiping his sweat, this is clearly trying to corrupt his soul with money!

So insidious!

The sinister boss handed him the handkerchief very cooperatively, then hugged the dragon cub from his arms, and asked unhurriedly, "Honey, what are you going to do tonight?"

Wei Jing wiped his sweat casually, and stuffed the handkerchief into his trouser pocket. He wanted to say that he would continue to study, learn to read by looking at pictures, but when the words came to his lips, he turned a corner: "Well, make a little star?"

The boss didn't seem to be surprised by this answer at all: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Wei Jing was silent, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: Dear, how free are you?Such a boring thing, do I need your company?If you have the heart, you can fold it for me!Oh no, if you have a conscience, don't torment me!Eighty thousand little stars are going crazy!

The boss couldn't hear his complaints, but he could understand what he was thinking when he saw his expression, and the smile in his eyes was even bigger: "Do you need my help?"

Huh?

Wei Jing was taken aback for a moment, and asked back, "Would you?"

"It's okay." The boss replied ambiguously.

Ten minutes later, a family of three sat in a row and folded little stars.

Different from Wei Jing's skillful movements, the boss was fishing in troubled waters almost the whole time, and his efficiency was not even as good as that of the dragon cub sitting between the two of them.

Yes, even classmate Xiaobao knew that he had to take care of his father, so he took the initiative to come to help. Although it folded slowly, it didn't look very good, and the little star was still covered with saliva...

Before going to bed at night, Wei Jing finished folding a stack of banknotes, a hundred little stars piled up into a small hill, and a dozen or so were sparsely placed in front of the dragon cub. You can count them by looking at them, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

Is this gathering seven little stars and preparing to summon the dragon?

Wei Jing silently withdrew his gaze, and couldn't help complaining: If he can't even compare to his son, wouldn't he be ashamed?

Not only was the boss not ashamed, but he also asked enthusiastically, "Wife, where is our crystal bottle? It must be very nice to put this bunch of little stars in it."

Wei Jing froze, crystal bottle?Oh, already in our bellies.

Of course, he didn't dare to say that casually.

He sneered: "Didn't you say that is a bottle worth 20 billion? Of course you should put away such an expensive thing! I'll find a cardboard box first."

As he said that, without waiting for the boss to react, he immediately ran to dig out a cardboard box containing wool balls, and packed all the little stars on the ground into it.

From the beginning to the end, the big brother smiled lightly and gently.

Wei Jing pushed the box to the side, and found that the boss was still looking at him, and couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart. Could it be that he has revealed his secrets?

He pursed his lips nervously, and was about to speak when he heard the boss say, "It's already 10:30, go wash up."

"...Okay." He quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

At 02:30 in the morning, in the dead of night.

A rustling sound sounded in the darkness.

The boss, who has always been extremely alert, opened his eyes immediately. Before he could take any action, someone turned on the bedside lamp. Under the soft light, a young man in light-colored pajamas gently opened the Quiet, get out of bed quietly...

Is this the middle of the night to pee?

The boss was about to close his eyes when he suddenly realized something was wrong, he sat up unhurriedly, looked at the young man's closed eyes quietly, and watched him take out the passbook in the drawer of the bedside table like a thief. Come out and say to yourself: "From now on, I will no longer be a Wei Shiyi at the mercy of others, from now on you will all have to call me Niu Colu Wei 13 billion!"

Boss: "..."

Wei 13 billion stroked the passbook with fascination for a while, then stuffed the red book, which symbolized status and status, into the pocket of his pajamas, stood up, and walked to the other side of the room without even closing the drawer.

The boss followed curiously.

Wei Jing walked on the carpet with bare feet, his eyes were obviously closed, he still walked steadily, his footsteps were not chaotic at all, he walked up to the boxes containing banknotes, squatted down, and took the boxes one by one. One opened, revealing brand new stacks of banknotes inside.

What a little money fanatic.

The corner of the boss's mouth raised slightly. It was the first time he had seen a person who sleepwalked and counted money in the middle of the night. It was quite fresh.

But in the next second, the little money fan suddenly possessed a tyrannosaur: "Boss Qin! You bastard! You just know how to bully me! Woohoo, how can I fold [-] little stars in a month? Are you a pig! "

The smile on the corner of the big man's mouth froze for a moment, he looked expressionlessly at the bold young man a few steps away, and was wondering if he should just throw him out, but saw him——

"That's all, adults don't remember villains, I know your brain is not good."

Wei 13 billion, who was really out of his mind, closed his eyes, showed a smug smile, let out a soft drink, took a stride on the spot, spread his hands in mid-air, raised his head and roared: "Give me strength, Master MSG!"

"Ah!" The sleeping dragon cub was awakened by this loud roar, and got out of the quilt in a panic, looked left and right, keenly caught Wei Jing's position, and immediately ran towards the target, unexpectedly , was stopped by the boss halfway.

"Shh." The boss made a quiet gesture.

The dragon cub covered his mouth ignorantly, stayed in his father's arms, and looked at his cheap father curiously.

The fiery red star power is like a raging fire, bursting out from Wei Jing's whole body, especially the cluster of star power on the palm of his hand, which is so bright that it almost turns into a substance.

The big brother's casual expression gradually faded away, and a trace of surprise flashed in his deep eyes: the star power summoned by this stupid boy at this moment is almost comparable to that of an eight-star powerhouse.

But how is it possible?

"Come on, Pikachu! Fold all these damn banknotes into little stars!" Wei Jing closed his eyes and let out a cry from the depths of his soul.

The dragon cub blinked in surprise, and let out a soft sigh: "Ah."

The boss's expression was indescribable: "..." He really shouldn't be soft-hearted, he should have thrown this stupid thing out just now.

What happened next was a miracle.

The banknotes in the eight large boxes, as if they had grown wings, flew into the air freely and freely, and were controlled by the star power in a messy and orderly manner, completing the step of "self-evolution". The fiery red star power seemed to pass by The shooting star in the sky, at the cost of burning life, bloomed the most beautiful scene, bright and dazzling.

The little stars all over the sky, at the moment when Wei Jing's star power was exhausted, they fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

And the person who had been too shy before, now finally realized what is called the backlash of exhaustion of star power, and fell to the ground twitching all over his body.

One second before he fell to the ground, the boss finally mercifully picked him up.

Wei Jing still closed his eyes, frowned, and muttered, "It hurts, it hurts..."

The boss snorted softly, "It deserves the pain."

the next day.

Wei Jing was awakened by the pain. This feeling as if he had been beaten badly made him feel like going back in time, as if he had returned to the first day of wearing a book. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the top of his head. crystal lamp, my mind was in chaos.

Last night, he had a nightmare.

I dreamed that I had folded the little star all night, and the boss was standing by the side like a black-hearted contractor, waving a small leather whip in his hand. As soon as he stopped, the leather whip came over...

It's just too miserable!

The body is in such pain, could it be that he was pumped all night?

He sat up in a daze, and found that the quilt on the other side of the bed was neatly folded, the boss had already gone out, but the dragon cub was still lying on the side of his pillow, sleeping very soundly.

"Strange, when did I get this injury? Or does this body have an old disease, and now it's happening again?"

Wei Jing scratched his scalp in wonder, and moved towards the bed like a snail. When he turned around, he broke out in a cold sweat: Why did the drawer of the bedside table open?

ah!What about his 13 billion passbook?

Now, he didn't care about any pain or injury, he rushed forward excitedly, rummaged through all the things in the drawer, tears almost fell down: "... Where is my passbook?"

Could it be that the boss took it back again?

Don't be so stingy!

He grabbed the phone with trembling hands, and was just about to call the boss to ask what was going on, when he suddenly found something hard in the pocket of his pajamas, and when he took it out, it turned out to be a passbook.

and so--

This is what he put away by himself?

Wei Jing looked up at the ceiling in bewilderment, when did this happen?

How come he has no impression at all?

Wei Jing frowned suspiciously, put the passbook back in the drawer, turned around, and was suddenly shocked: What is the matter with all these little stars all over the floor? !

He walked over in astonishment, first glanced at the eight large boxes that had been emptied, and then looked at the little star who had covered the carpet with a thick layer in disbelief, grunted, and swallowed: "...these won't Did the boss fold it?"

"Ah." At this moment, the dragon cub woke up, rubbed his eyes and got up, looking for his father.

After Wei Jing heard the sound, he ran back immediately, panting with pain all over his body: "Cub, do you know who made those little stars?"

Dragon Cub blinked his eyes in confusion, tilted his head: "Ah."

Obviously, it didn't understand.

Wei Jing scratched his heart and lungs for a while, puzzled: "There are so many small stars, it is impossible for a normal person to fold them all in one night, unless it is cheating with star power, but there are so many of them, even if you use star power , and it is impossible to finish the work so quickly, unless that person is very powerful, for example..."

Gangster.

Other than that, he really couldn't think of a second possibility.

What's more, in this room, apart from him and Dragon Cub, only the boss has the strength to complete this difficult task.

but--

Why do you guys do this?

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Wei Jing came to a conclusion: "He must be convinced by my charisma!" After all, he is the author's father!

Dragon Cub blinked blankly: "Ah."

Wei Jingshen took it for granted, and nodded: "But he loves face, and it's hard to take back what he said, so he secretly helped me finish folding the little star! It must be like this."

"Ah." Dragon Cub turned his head and hugged the milk powder can.

"Hey, since your father is so shy, let's just pretend we don't know about it." Wei Jing said while stroking Long Zaizi's head, "You stay here for a while, I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face. "