Wearing to Interstellar and licking big cats

After that day, Yan Chu came to see Shen Yifeng whenever he was free, and brought him a lot of things every time.

From clothes and watches to the latest game storage on the market, only Shen Yifeng can't think of it, and there is nothing Yan Chu can't buy.

Shen Yifeng refused, but accepted them all.

Thinking that Yan Chu is not short of money, he would definitely not want gifts, so he decided to repay him with food.

So, every time Yan Chu came, Shen Yifeng cooked him food in different ways, and when he left, he could take some snacks with him.

Under Shen Yifeng's careful feeding, Yan Chu's energy and spirit improved a lot, and when people had happy events, his face was even more rosy.

In the past, he never ate snacks, let alone sweets, but now he took out a small egg tart or a small cake every now and then, and ate it happily with the sweet almond milk, which stunned all the subordinates.

When the little white tiger saw it, he was not happy.

Although Shen Yifeng taught him to be magnanimous, he no longer competes with Gu Yangxun for food.

But seeing how delicious Shen Yifeng prepared for this bad guy who wanted to rob him, the little white tiger was so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke.

Yan Chu came to the door again, the little white tiger didn't cling to Shen Yifeng in the kitchen, but ran over, stood not far away, lowered his voice, pretended to be fierce and called out to Yan Chu, trying to scare the big villain away.

But his small one has no deterrent effect at all, but makes people laugh.

Looking at the fierce little white tiger, Yan Chu's eyes flashed with interest.

Seeing that screaming was useless, the little white tiger simply dragged Yan Chu out by the hem of his trousers.

But the little white tiger is not as high as Yan Chu's knees, how much strength can it have?

After struggling for a long time, Yan Chu couldn't move his feet a centimeter. Instead, he was so tired that he was out of breath and his teeth hurt.

Seeing the little white tiger lying on the ground sticking out its tongue, Yan Chu lowered his head and let out a muffled laugh.

It's been a long time since I saw this kind of natural idiot, it's so funny.

After resting enough, the little white tiger continued to pull Yan Chu.

Yan Chu was also wicked, and every time the little white tiger was about to give up, he would move his feet a little according to the force, so that the little white tiger thought that his hard work had paid off, so he dragged harder.

In the kitchen, Shen Yifeng didn't know that his uncle with intermittent convulsions was bullying his little cub, and was still thinking about what to do today.

After swiping his hand on the optical brain a few times, his eyes lit up when he saw the cartoon little hamburger.

In order to make cute children's meals, Shen Yifeng specially bought a lot of stainless steel molds, which happened to come in handy.

He washed a frying pan, dried it with a clean absorbent paper, and placed it on top of the induction hob.

Adjust the temperature, pour the oil in, and put a few stainless steel molds in the shape of small animals.

After waiting for a few seconds, the oil in the pan began to bubble.

He picked up an egg and tapped it on the corner of the table.

After a few stabs, the egg went into the mold.

After a while, the egg whites began to turn white, and the yolks gradually solidified.

While frying the eggs, Shen Yifeng was not idle, and put a few slices of toast into the toaster, and pressed the switch.

Guessing that the fried egg was almost done, he was about to turn it over. He carefully scooped up a mold containing the egg with a shovel, flipped it over quickly, and there was another pricking sound, but not a drop of egg liquid spilled out.

perfect!

Quietly Mimi gave a thumbs up in her heart, the corners of Shen Yifeng's mouth lifted slightly, she also turned over the remaining eggs, and put some lettuce and mold-pressed ham into the frying pan.

When I poked the fried egg, the white of the egg was completely hard, and the yolk was still a little soft in the middle.

Shen Yifeng nodded, turned off the induction cooker, unmoulded the fried eggs, and put them on the plate together with lettuce and ham.

After thinking about it, he took out two more tomatoes, washed them, cut them into cubes, and put them aside for later use.

Heat the oil in a pan, pour the diced tomatoes into it, and with a prick, the aroma of the food diffuses from the kitchen to the living room.

When the little white tiger heard it, he paused, let go of his mouth, left Yan Chu alone, and rushed towards the kitchen wagging his tail.

"Don't play now?" Yan Chu said to himself, looked at his wrinkled trouser legs, smiled, and smoothed the marks with his fingers, but there were still a few small holes.

"Aww?" The immature voice was covered by the sound of cooking, and Shen Yifeng focused his attention on the pot again, not noticing that the little white tiger came in for a moment.

The little guy was not willing to be ignored, ran to Shen Yifeng's feet, and pulled his trouser legs.

"Baby, why are you here?" Shen Yifeng lowered his head, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes bent into two crescent moons.

The little white tiger rubbed around his legs, tilted its head up, and groaned and acted like a baby to him.

"It's ready to eat right away, you go to the side and wait, don't wander around under my feet, be careful not to be stepped on." Shen Yifeng picked up a piece of leftovers from fried ham, bent down and fed it to the little white tiger.

The little white tiger opened his mouth, ate the fried ham, walked obediently to the wall, squatted and waited for him.

Shen Yifeng smiled, turned the spatula with his right hand, turned on the range hood with his left hand, skillfully sprinkled salt and chicken essence into the tomato sauce, and continued to stir fry.

Don't stop until the diced tomatoes turn into tomato paste.

He scooped up a little ketchup with a wooden spoon and tasted it.

The taste is not bad.

I turned off the induction cooker, washed my hands, and the toast was ready.

Shen Yifeng used a mold to press the crispy toast into the same shape as eggs and ham, then superimposed the ingredients together, and pressed it a few times to make sure it would not fall apart. The homemade cartoon hamburger was ready.

However, it always felt like something was missing.

Shen Yifeng thought for a while, then added eyes, nose and mouth to the cartoon hamburger with ketchup, and you're done!

"Okay, you can go out to eat." Shen Yifeng said to the little white tiger with a smile.

"Wow!" The little white tiger cheered, and followed Shen Yifeng out.

"Uncle, try it, this is my cartoon hamburger." Shen Yifeng took one for Yan Chu and said with a smile.

"It's pretty cute." Yan Chu took it with a smile, looked at it carefully, and then praised, "I can't bear to eat it."

"If you don't want to eat it, you will destroy it. What a waste." Shen Yifeng still remembered the tissue paper, and was afraid that Yan Chu would suddenly take a box to put away the cartoon hamburger. He thought about it and made a suggestion, "How about this? Uncle, you can take a photo and eat it."

When he was in college, he worked in a restaurant during the summer vacation. When he saw a lot of girls coming to eat, he had to take pictures before moving his chopsticks.

"That's a good idea, why didn't I think of it before!" Yan Chu was full of regret, wishing to go back in time and take pictures of everything he ate before.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Yifeng couldn't help laughing, "It's okay, I didn't just cook the ones I ate before, I just take pictures when I eat next time."

"It's different." Yan Chu pouted, "The meaning is different."

While feeling wronged, he took photos, edited them carelessly, and then sent them to his personal space.

#Little nephew made cartoon little hamburger, cute~#

Then there are nine cartoon hamburgers taken from different angles.

Just after posting the personal space, a bunch of question marks appeared below.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes:? ? ?

The most handsome man in the universe:? ? ?

All kinds of beauties:? ? ?

The most handsome man in the universe: Boss, have you been hacked?

People are floating in the rivers and lakes: Boss, if you are kidnapped, just blink!

A charming beauty: Boss, this is the brain number of the psychiatrist I just hooked up with, please write it down and see if there is anything wrong with your brain.

The most powerful demon king in history: Get out!

People are floating in the rivers and lakes: Alright, the little one will roll smoothly.

The most handsome man in the universe: Alright, the little one is not going to roll smoothly.

Great beauties with all kinds of styles: whoever loves to get out, the old lady will not get out!

……

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Shen Yifeng leaned over curiously, seeing that Yan Chu didn't dodge, so he glanced at his optical brain.

And then... petrified.

This is the most handsome man in the universe, such a charming beauty, and the most powerful demon king in history, it's too unorthodox!

"... Uncle, I didn't expect you to have such a special hobby." Shen Yifeng was silent for a while, and choked out a word.

No wonder when we met, he made that weird act of collecting the face tissue as a gift. His uncle looked very reliable in his feelings.

"No, Fengfeng, listen to my explanation!" Yan Chu's face flushed instantly, and he stretched out Erkang's hand, "Before I asked someone to help me check things, he didn't ask for anything else, just let me talk to you A few subordinates changed the name of the optical brain to these messy things! I didn't think so!"

"Well, I believe you." Shen Yifeng nodded, with an expression of "Oh, whatever you say, I don't believe it anyway".

The villain in Yan Chu's heart had already started to thump the ground and cry loudly. He felt that his image of stalwart in his little nephew's heart was gone forever with these secondary ids.

The baby feels bitter, but the baby doesn't say anything.

qvq

Seeing Yan Chusheng's loveless appearance, Shen Yifeng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Wow~" The little white tiger waited for a long time, but he couldn't sit still when Shen Yifeng was not being fed. He yelled and pulled Shen Yifeng's trousers to climb up.

"Grandpa Butler, where's Marshal Gu?" Shen Yifeng asked the old butler suspiciously as he held the little white tiger's butt.

"It's probably in the study, I'll call him down." The old butler said cheerfully.

"Okay, please excuse me grandpa housekeeper." Shen Yifeng nodded, pointed to the cartoon hamburger on the table, gently pinched the little white tiger's pink and tender meat pad, and asked softly, "Baby, which one do you want to eat?" ?”

The little white tiger gnawed its little paw, looked at this, looked at that, and wanted all of them.

After struggling for a long time, I reluctantly chose a little tiger.

"Okay, let's do this." Shen Yifeng took the little tiger-shaped cartoon hamburger, skillfully spread a piece of cloth on his lap, and then fed it to the little white tiger's mouth.

The little white tiger took a bite, shook the tip of its tail twice, and narrowed its eyes in satisfaction.

After eating in one bite, he took another bite, glanced at Yan Chu as if showing off, and rubbed Shen Yifeng's wrist.

Yan Chu looked at this young fellow who was so energetic, and snorted.

He is too lazy to care about children!

childish!

The old butler called Gu Yangxun down, and Shen Yifeng greeted the big tiger with a smile, and let the big tiger come to him.

"Marshal Gu, this is the little cartoon hamburger I made. Do you taste it?" Shen Yifeng took a little cartoon hamburger in the shape of a bunny and handed it to Big Tiger's mouth, looking at him expectantly.

The giant white tiger opened its mouth and grabbed the burger.

Shen Yifeng didn't let go until he bit firmly.

He tasted it carefully, and typed three words on the optical brain, "It's delicious."

"Really." Shen Yifeng was immediately happy, and when the little white tiger finished eating, he gave one to the old housekeeper and ate one himself, "Well, it's not bad."

After eating the small cartoon hamburger, the old housekeeper poured a few glasses of juice over, Yan Chu took a sip, and reported to Shen Yifeng the progress of the purchase of individual stocks.

The little white tiger felt bored, and jumped off Shen Yifeng's knee.

After a while, he came over with a small comb in his mouth and asked Shen Yifeng to comb its fur.

Shen Yifeng took the small comb, calculated the time, and it was indeed time to comb.

So, he took out a small box from under the sofa, put it by his feet, and put all the fur that the little white tiger had fallen into the box.

Shen Yifeng's movements were very gentle, and the little white tiger kicked his legs comfortably.

Seeing the little guy enjoying himself, Yan Chu was extremely envious.

When he was young, Yan Lan also combed his hair all the time.

Later, Yan Lan got together with that bastard Shen Ruide, and never combed him again...

"By the way, uncle, what is your animal shape?" Shen Yifeng looked at Yan Chu with curiosity in his eyes.

"Ah, I'm a beast-shaped snow leopard, what's wrong?" Yan Chu didn't know why Shen Yifeng asked this.

"Can I see your prototype?" Shen Yifeng's eyes lit up instantly.

Another fluffy one!

happy!

"Of course." Yan Chu bent his lips, as long as the little nephew is happy, let alone transforming into a beast shape to show the little nephew, even if he is asked to jump through hoops, he can ride a bicycle in animal shape!

Yan Chu found an empty room, took off his clothes, and came out in the shape of a beast.

Seeing that graceful snow leopard, Shen Yifeng's eyes lit up instantly!

Putting the half-combed little white tiger on the sofa, Shen Yifeng wandered around the beautiful snow leopard a few times, taking whatever he liked.

"Uncle, can I touch you?"

"Meow~" It's obviously a snow leopard that's only a little smaller than the giant white tiger, and it's also a ferocious beast, this tender cry...

It's too cute!

Shen Yifeng felt that his heart was hit by [-] critical points!

"Meow?" Snow Leopard tilted his head suspiciously, looking at Shen Yifeng cutely.

Ah I'm dead.

Shen Yifeng hugged the big snow leopard's neck, buried his face in it, and took a deep breath.

Satisfy!

Seeing Shen Yifeng's expression, the two furries of the Gu family panicked instantly, feeling that their status was seriously threatened!

The little white tiger quickly jumped off the sofa, trotted to Shen Yifeng's side, grabbed his arm, trying to attract his attention, "Wow!"

The big tiger planed the floor depressedly, scratching his head, trying his best to control the urge to roll around in front of the little female.

Marshal Gu, dignified, how could he do such a shameful thing as jealousy!

Is he shameless? !

So, the shameless tiger watched helplessly as Shen Yifeng, a peerless scumbag, coaxed the two fluffy people into joy. After a while, he hugged the little white tiger and lay down on the snow leopard.

Seeing his charming little appearance, the poor Floor Brother was scratched by the aggrieved tiger to make a few deep marks.

Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, big tiger under the lemon tree~

Sitting in rows under the lemon tree, there are so many lemons in this cup~

Tsk, so sour~

The author has something to say: Brain Axe: This scheming snow leopard actually meows!Somebody, drag this cute bastard out for me and cut him off!

Brain Axe: The little female doesn't even look at me when she licks other fluffy, so angry!