Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

He always has the illusion of guarding a huge tomb, so in the past, he preferred to stay in the company to fill his schedule, and he would rather work overtime day and night.

But now... not anymore.

After putting the breakfast out of the pot, Feng Ze glanced in the direction of the living room, and saw the little fox lying obediently and motionless on the sofa, staring at the TV with two beautiful eyes, watching very vigorously.

Uncontrollably, Feng Ze's eyes in the kitchen dripped with soft lightness.

After preparing the milk powder and testing the temperature, Feng Ze took the bottle and walked to the sofa, and stuffed the nipple into the mouth of the little fox who was completely attracted by the food show.

Naturally, Feng Ze didn't buy this milk powder bottle because of his sudden enlightenment, but Feng Ze deliberately searched for relevant information on the Internet after he was in a hurry that night.

Although when preparing to investigate, he also struggled for a while.

Because, Feng Ze didn't know whether he should look up the guide for raising children or the guide for raising cubs.

Finally, after comparison, Feng Ze chose the former, because although the little fox this time is in the form of an animal, it is a real ancient demon body.

But now such a situation occurs, most of the reasons are due to premature birth, but the blood of the monster race has always been strong, so the little fox will be able to transform in a short time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a child.

Feng Ze, who had made a good choice, went to check the information, but this search frightened the usually serious man.

Babies can't drink milk, and they can't drink cold ones. They must drink milk powder of the same stage, otherwise they will easily get XX disease XX disease XX disease. Looking at those diseases, Feng Ze didn't dare to delay for a second, and immediately called Newman to ask her to help Got all the baby stuff.

Among them, the key points include up to 30 kinds of milk powder and feeding bottles.

As soon as the pacifier was in the mouth, the little fox began to suck reflexively, but the eyes that were fixedly watching the TV did not move away at all.

Seeing this, Feng Ze was helpless, but he didn't disturb it, as usual, he planned to feed the little fox first, and then went to have breakfast by himself.

At this moment, the little fox was very uncomfortable being served, and when he was eating happily, he suddenly smelled a particularly fragrant and appetizing smell sensitively, and his little nose moved a few times uncontrollably.

smell good.

Feng Ze saw that the little fox who hadn't moved his eyes just now turned his head suddenly, shifted his eyes to him, then continued to turn, and finally cast his eyes on the dining table not far away.

Breakfast is Feng Ze's best porridge with sliced ​​meat. The rice used to make the porridge is the best polished rice. After washing it twice the night before, it is soaked in water for a whole night.

The next day, simmer slowly for an hour in a purple casserole, then add fresh tender meat slices with an average size of one centimeter as thin as a cicada's wing, and continue to cook.

During this production process, a little salt is not added to the porridge, because salt, as a strong electrolyte, will destroy the cell membrane of the meat, causing the water in the meat to seep out, lose its elasticity, and the taste will become stale.

In the following time, the meat fiber will be slowly softened by the slow fire, but the water will not be lost, making the meat slices fresh and tender, tender and smooth.

Salt and other seasonings will not appear until the last temporary cooking, and it will be decorated with finely chopped shallots, so that every spoonful is truly articulate.

It smells good (gulu)

Feng Ze had been paying attention to the behavior of the little fox in front of him. Now he saw it tilting its head to the side and looking at the dining table not far away. It looked so greedy that its saliva was about to fall out. While holding his forehead in his heart, he felt it was funny. .

Taking a piece of tissue from the table, gently wiped off the milk stains that were about to fall from the corner of its mouth, Feng Ze said: "You are still young, you can't eat that."

Hearing this, the little fox became unhappy, and jumped up and down on the human's legs with its short legs, calling out.

This fox fairy wants to eat, he wants to eat that.

If it's something else, Feng Zeding will follow it, but this will involve the little fox's physical problems, and he can only communicate with it seriously.

"You can't eat that now, you won't be able to digest it, and your stomach will feel uncomfortable at that time, so, when Weiwei grows up and transforms into shape, I'll make it for you as soon as possible, how about it?"

Feng Ze saw his words before falling, the little fox's ears that were still full of pride before were pulled down, the corners of his mouth curled down, his eyes were full of grievances, and there was a whining sound from his throat from time to time. It's like being bullied.

Seeing the little fox start to be squeamish, Feng Ze, who has gradually regarded the little fox as a treasure these days, feels distressed.

Sitting on the sofa, he hugged the lying little fox into his arms and began to coax the child.

"Weiwei is not sad, we can't eat meat porridge, let's drink milk, this is Weiwei's favorite taste, you see." He said and took the feeding bottle beside him, trying to divert his attention.

But right now, the little fox doesn't see a feeding bottle, it's all meat porridge in a bowl not far away, and it's completely dismissive of the baby-like feeding bottle before, and just looks at it without even looking at it.