Travel through the interstellar era of extinction and bind the childbearing system

Although Li Tianpo stared at Lin Xinyue coldly, he was expecting something in his heart, but even he didn't know what he was expecting.

Not all the people here are good.

Li Tianpo didn't like or sympathize with those who died.

After all, this is a world where weak people have no right to survive, and that goes for him too.

"Are you the new instructor?"

Li Tianpo looked up, and the first reaction in his mind was whether the new instructor would give names to everyone, so he would not be unique.

Lin Xinyue shook her head: "Ha, no, although I'm very good, I seem to be just a cook."

Li Tianpo tilted his head: "Cook, what is a cook?"

"Don't you know?" Lin Xinyue slowly approached the little boy who was covered with thorns but still wanted to get close to her, and her heart was soft.

What a weird kid.

I know nothing and understand nothing. I look like I believe whatever you say. I am naive and simple.

Lin Xinyue subconsciously reached into her pocket and pulled out a box of chloramphenicol...

Ah this...

Familiar packaging, familiar paste, this… this! This! This, this, this! This is not something from this era!

Lin Xinyue was a little overwhelmed. Could it be that everything she had experienced was really just caused by the hallucinogenic drugs in her system?

Otherwise, why wasn't the medicine from the interstellar era taken out, but the medicine from the 21st century?

Oh my goodness.

She swore that she would never reconcile herself to gambling and drugs.

She is one of the top ten young people.

Next, Lin Xinyue applied a tube of erythromycin to the wound on Li Tianpo's back with an expressionless face, and then took out a safety pill from a certain Nanbaiyao drug from her pocket.

With unspeakable shock and infinite guilt, Lin Xinyue carefully applied medicine to the child.

God!

This child is only eight years old. She can’t be such a beast.

"I'm sorry if I hurt you."

Lin Xinyue apologized, and Xiao Tianpo straightened his back and said like a real little man: "It doesn't hurt, it's nothing, just a few whips!"

Lin Xinyue was amused by his appearance, but she still felt sad in her heart. She hugged Xiao Tianpo, holding her own child, avoiding the wound on his back, and sang a lullaby -

"Baby, baby, my dear baby..."

Xiao Tianpo didn't understand all of Lin Xinyue's actions, but the always vigilant little fox did not resist. He nestled in this warm embrace, listening to the beautiful lullaby, as if he was the most reassuring place in the world.

The song he had never heard before made him fall into a deep sleep peacefully.

It’s so warm that my body doesn’t hurt anymore.

Lin Xinyue suspected that it was her own problem that caused these children who appeared in her fantasy to live such a miserable life, so even though her arms were sore, she insisted on holding Xiao Tianpo all night long!

The next day, Lin Xinyue appeared in front of the fat butler with dark circles under her eyes, and ten buckets of noodles that had just come out of the pot.

She had no intention of wasting food, but she had no idea how many clone children there were here.

The fat butler scratched his head and said, "Chef Lin, why did you do so much? The instructor and I probably only have about a dozen people together."

Lin Xinyue twitched the corner of her mouth, and a half-smile appeared, which scared the fat butler.

"For the kids."

The fat butler was shocked: "Chef Lin, you have to understand clearly, they are not children, they are born with the intelligence and body of an eight-year-old, they are technology and hard work!"

Lin Xinyue remained silent.

Crushed an iron fist with bare hands.

The fat butler kept his mouth shut and only dared to sneak a peek at Lin Xinyue with his eyes as small as beans.

I don’t see any meat or vegetables. Did Chef Lin poison the noodles to kill the clones and eat more children?

Well, that's how it should be.

Judging from his own experience, the fat butler thinks that the clone is not a human, so he thinks that Lin Xinyue thinks the same way.

The fat butler was trembling with fear, and immediately informed the instructor to let the clones continue to absorb the nutrients, and give the noodles to the clones. There were several of them that had been trained to develop drug resistance, so they might not all die.

As long as not everyone dies, then it’s okay to die.

After Lin Xinyue gave names to Li Tianpo, Li Lingyun and Li Moyun, their originally not-so-close relationship quickly became closer, as if they had gone from being enemies to being "brothers" overnight.

The three of them temporarily formed a team to fight against their peers who were eyeing them covetously.

That's right, if you kill clones with the same face here, you will get a reward. The reward may be a sharp knife, a worn-out piece of clothing, or a careful kick from the instructor.

But this was the whole meaning and hope of their lives before.

But now, it no longer belongs to the three of them.

How to say it, the meaning of existence for the three of them has become - it would be great if there is still fish soup to drink tomorrow.

Early in the morning, Lin Xinyue looked at the dark little head on the ground and her smile immediately disappeared.

It looks like there are at least eighty or ninety Li Beitings.

My goodness, yesterday she was still complacent about being able to recognize Li Tianpo and refused to admit her mistake. Today, she just felt that the person was a person, the head was a head, and the brain was a brain.

Thinking of the temperament of a certain little fox, Lin Xinyue felt that she couldn't recognize him. If he knew about it, he would definitely rush up and bite her angrily.

Hahaha--

This little thing.

"Everyone, eat."

Lin Xinyue waved her arms, with an air of having a million soldiers at her command, which made the fat housekeeper's anus tighten. Several coaches heard that the new chef liked to poison and use human flesh, so they all hid in their rooms to be lazy.

Most of the children had blank expressions on their faces, as if there was nothing happy in their lives. Some of them had ferocious looks on their faces, with alert eyes, looking around.

Some even secretly observe their own kind after eating to see if they are okay...

Lin Xinyue: This person really has eight hundred tricks up his sleeve.

There are ninety little Li Beitings, each of them has eight hundred ideas, so together they amount to - a bunch of ideas.

My goodness, if Li Beiting here grows up safely, she can probably conquer the entire F star field, there will be no problem.

Is this Li family stupid?

Lin Xinyue looked at the children below, and finally someone started to move. Yes, it was the group who had lost all desire in life and wanted to die early and be reborn.

Then--

Then the cute brainless puppy pounces on the food.

None of these children can use chopsticks.

Lin Xinyue: Well, it was her fault for not thinking it through.

However, food is the best tool to convey happiness. It can make suffering disappear and bring tears to people's eyes. Letting these children taste warm, soft, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy flavors can be considered a kind of redemption.

In the crowd, Li Tianpo and the other two kids all looked up at Lin Xinyue at the same time.

Li Tianpo: "He didn't lie to me, he is a cook."

Li Moyun licked his lips, which was rare: "Then I won't be a scientist anymore. I want to be a chef in the future."

Li Lingyun sneered: "Later? You will die today. I heard from the instructor that this noodle is poisonous."