Penguin Style Cub Breeding Diary

[Wow!Zai Zai issued an incredible declaration! 】

[I know this, Quezi said it!Zai Zai learned! 】

[Zai Zai is awesome! 】

Gang Ji stared intently at the boy with white hair and blue pupils, not finding a trace of looseness on the boy's indifferent snow-like cheeks, and hung his head listlessly.

"Bold!" A startled man in black stood up and accused him, but before he could say another word, the white-haired boy raised his hand to stop him.

"Shut up." He said, with a childish voice, like a son of God sitting high in the sky, only occasionally casting an indifferent glance towards the world.

But this glimpse made him see a ignorant cub, and Shenzi looked at this cub he had never seen with interest for a long time, showing a hint of a smile.

"I want a hare." He turned his head to look at an old man in fine clothes beside him, and said in a natural tone, "I want him."

Such a tone should not be respectful enough, however, after hearing this, the old man fell silent.He paused for a moment, then naturally bent down.

"As you wish." He said, "Young Master."

……

As we all know, the god son of the Gojo family has been losing his temper recently.

Since birth, the son of God, who has been regarded as the most precious treasure by a group of old-fashioned Wutiao family and even the magic world, is only a seven or eight-year-old child. Still a human.

When he was young, he would cry and make noises, wet the bed and do stupid things, and would be crawled around the room dragged by the serious-looking elders with the magic toy.

Therefore, even if he is raised to be like a god sitting high in the sky, after a brief contact with the world, he will have some thoughts that human cubs would have.

Like, say, what this kid who looked shockingly weak but was incredibly alive in those eyes said.

【Be my little animal? 】

Miko of the Gojo family curiously explored new vocabulary that he had never seen before.

It's not like he doesn't have small animals. For the all-round development of Wutiaowu's body and mind, the Wutiao family with a profound heritage has devoted all their efforts to raising such a cub.

What they eat is top-quality ingredients, and the utensils that have been made by craftsmen for thousands of years are used. Even if they are animals, they have recently raised top-level racehorses.

But who knows what he has newly raised?

Even humans have to be of the emperor's blood!

——The Wutiao tribe let out a brazen cry.

However, in fact, after bringing his little animal back to the room, the cold-hearted Miko finally showed a puzzled face.

"What do you mean you want to be my little animal (and not)?"

Tsuna shook his head like a rattle.

"Gang Ji is not my little brother's little animal!" He first denied the other party's positioning of himself, and then thought about this question very seriously.

After a long time, the brown-haired human cub hesitated and said, "If I become my little brother's little animal, it means that my little brother domesticated me, right?"

He said seriously: "It's like the little fox wants the little prince to tame him. If I become your little animal, then you will tame me."

The white-haired young Miko repeated the other party's words in doubt.

"Little prince? Little fox?"

Gang Ji blinked in confusion: "Don't you know the story of the little prince and the little fox?" He hesitated, and said, "If you don't know, Gang Ji can tell you."

So Gojo Satoru waved his hand and summoned the little animal to his side.

"Let's talk." He knelt on the tatami, his clear eyes filled with an emotion called curiosity.

Although Gangji didn't know why the little brother hadn't heard the story of the little prince and the little fox, but since the little brother who looked like a cat wanted to know, of course he could tell the little brother.

The cub spoke intermittently according to memory, and got inquiries from Gojo Satoru from time to time.

The indifferent Shenzi is like a cold cat who has seen the cat teasing stick, no matter how indifferent he is, he can't help jumping with the cat teasing stick.

"Hey, what's a pilot?"

"A pilot...is an adult who can go into space."

"Go into space? By magic?"

The cub frowned: "Gangji doesn't know, Brother Shark didn't tell me."

So the god son of the Wutiao family nodded clearly, and said firmly, "That must be a spell."

Without waiting for Gangji to refute or ask, Mao Mao, who is used to giving orders, waved his small hand and asked him to continue.

"Does this prince's country have no other subjects?"

"The little fox really wants to be by the little prince's side, why doesn't he keep the prince by his side... What a coward."

"Rose? Well, a little rose covered by a glass cover..."

It was already the usual sleep time, and the young master of the Wutiao family was still staring at a pair of cat pupils energetically, and was speechless after listening to the story.

"It's really boring, that's all." He commented like this, completely different from the curious baby just now, "It's all a lie anyway, it's boring."

"No, no! This story is—interesting."

Gangji twitched a bit, although Wutiao Nijiang said that the story of the little prince he liked very much was boring, but Pushkin once told him that everyone is different.

Just like Fei Jia and Gogol, Fei Jia likes to play the cello, and Gogol likes to do magic tricks, so it just so happens that the story Tsunayoshi likes Gojo Satoru doesn't.

He thought about it seriously, and said coyly: "Then, that Gangji still remembers many, many, many stories, do you want to hear Wu Tiao Ni Jiang?"

The five cats, who had already pretended not to care, opened one eye and said reluctantly: "Since you have asked sincerely, then I will listen reluctantly." He said, "Who told me that I am yours?" Where is the owner?"

[Hahaha this new baby seems to be a tsundere. 】

[Obviously he looks like he really wants to hear the story, but he still tries his best to act like Zaizai begged him to be willing...Damn it, I really need to be beaten up, but I can't be beaten up for being so cute. 】

[It's because of this that Zai Zai called him a cat, it really looks like a cat. 】

[I don't care, they are all small animals anyway!Zai Zai quickly post it to me!Stick it! ! 】

Tsuna understood what the owner meant, and puffed up her cheeks vigorously, ready to refute, but was pulled into the quilt by the sensitive Gojo Satoru covering her mouth, and the light was turned off in an instant, and the whole room suddenly fell into darkness.

The brown-haired cub whimpered twice, seeing the white-haired Kamito in the dark making a booing gesture.

[Ah ah ah ah stickers! ! 】

[Gentlemen, I really like cub stickers. 】

[Am I alone?The Wutiao-kun just now was so handsome, Nai Shuai Nai Shuai is the best. 】

【No!You are not alone! 】

After a while, a servant with a lamp walked by the door.

When passing by the door of the young master's room, he purposely lightened his footsteps, and walked around a little longer before leaving reluctantly.

Tsuna blinked her big moist eyes, trying to convey the message that he is gone, what are we going to do next.

But Gojo Satoru had already lost interest in the next story, he yawned, let go of the little animal on the bed, and closed his eyes on his own.

Tsunayoshi waited in the dark tremblingly for a while, the moonlight outside would penetrate through the shoji door, so the cub was not afraid.

After a while, Gojo Satoru seemed to be asleep, so Tsuna moved a little away carefully, occupying only a little space on the tatami, and then whispered good night.

"Good night, Wutiao Nijiang."

After a while, the cub fell into a deep sleep, and Gojo Satoru opened his eyes and yawned loudly.

Sure enough, it's a small animal... Could it be possible to fall asleep so defenselessly in someone else's house?

The attendant hidden in the dark rubbed his head on the beam, trying to ask his master if he should throw this little bastard aside, but he was rejected by his young master who seemed to be pierced by his soul tonight .

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes again, his sleeping posture was already very upright, he was lying down and sleeping with his hands folded in front of his body, which was the posture that the etiquette teacher gave him full marks.

However, sleeping in the middle of the night, a furry thing approached him.

The young master, who had never been disturbed in his sleep, frowned in his sleep, and finally crooked a little under Furry's tireless disturbance.

All night without incident.

The next day, the Wutiao tribe who came to wake up the young master looked at the young master who was forced to allocate half of the bed to the small animals and the small animals he had just received, and couldn't help covering their foreheads in astonishment.

Gojo Satoru has opened his eyes.

So the clansmen who were still in astonishment quickly lowered their heads, respectfully presented him with a new day's attire, then bowed down respectfully and retreated.

There was a heavy factor in the air. From the moment Gojo Satoru opened his eyes, tension and solemn emotions kept coming from the Gojo clansmen.

It was obviously a very active color just now.

Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes, he was very used to it, and put on the kimono slowly.

He was moving here, and Tsuna, who was sleeping like a pig, finally woke up.

Zai Zai, whose hair was sleeping in a mess, sat up rubbing his eyes, looked around in confusion, his little head turned on slowly, recalling what happened yesterday.

"Good morning..." No matter how energetic Zai Zai was, he was limp when he just woke up, "Shark... Wu Ni Jiang."

【Your cutie is starting up. 】

[Your boot speed has already beaten 1% of the users in the country, please make persistent efforts——]

[233 Baby thought he was at home, and all the names were called Brother Shark. 】

[Brother Shark: Zai Zai just woke up and called my name, he loves me so much! 】

The barrage is as cheerful as ever.

Gojo Satoru glanced at the soft cub, which was quite different from last night's beautiful blue eyes shining like a questioning cat.

He stretched out his hand and rang the bell beside the bed, and the clansmen who had just left walked in respectfully.

Gojo Satoru said, "Prepare a suit of clothes for him."

The clansmen froze for a moment, and nodded yes.

That's right, even if you raise a rabbit, you will prepare grass for the rabbit, let alone raise a person.

He secretly glanced at the cub sitting next to the young master out of the corner of his eye, and roughly figured out the other's size.

Just as he was about to retreat, he heard the young master call to stop.

The young master with a cold face said impatiently: "Forget it, use my old clothes... I remember a set with a goldfish pattern that I haven't worn? Give it to him."

It was a set made by the elders of the clan for the god son of the Wutiao family during the Chinese New Year. It is not a special pattern, but the fabric and thread are all high-quality. Fist loves the young master's heart.

After a pause, the Wutiao tribe quickly went to find the clothes.When he came back, the eyes of the brown-haired cub had changed from an ordinary little animal to a little court lady who charmed the king.

But Gangji didn't feel the emotion in the eyes of Wutiao clansman at all, he thanked sweetly, holding a beautiful red-bottomed goldfish kimono, he was a little dazed for a while.

Even in Vengley, Gang Ji put on the slightly more complicated clothes with the help of others.

This other person is sometimes Oda Sakunosuke, sometimes Kurosawa Jin, and of course it may be a shark. Recently, Tsunayoshi has learned how to wear most of the clothes, and he can show it off very proudly.

But he has not worn the kimono himself.

The cub still remembered that he had worn the clothes before, but at that time he put them on with the help of his mother.

Gangji only needs to be a doll who has no emotion and can only laugh, and when his mother gently asks him to raise his hands and feet, he will act accordingly, duangduang twice, and Gangji will be dressed!

Tsunakichi picked up the kimono hesitantly, and put it directly around his neck like the clothes he usually wears.

A hand reached over to stop him.

Gojo Satoru looked at the cub with a kimono around his neck, feeling a little powerless for the first time.

"Can't you wear it yourself?"

he asked a little coldly.

Tsuna corrected her fingers, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Tsuna and Tsuna have not passed through by themselves..."

The Wutiao tribe is already hesitating whether to step forward to help the cub.But the young master didn't say anything, and it wasn't convenient for him to act directly.

However, he waited and waited, but he didn't wait for the young master to ask him to help another child get dressed.

So he raised his eyes secretly, and saw what shocked him for half a year.

"stand up."

"Left hand."

"Right hand."

"Turn around."

The Miko of the Gojo family gave orders with an indifferent face.

But, but! !

The young master is actually putting on kimonos for others! !

Oh my god!

The eyes of the Wutiao people looking at Tsunayoshi have become the eyes of the king of subjugation and his wretched concubine!

However, the King of Subjugation and the Concubine of Disaster who were stared at by him didn't notice this, and the five gods who did everything perfectly put a bow on the human cub he raised. After looking around, he was satisfied. nodded.

Turning his head, the matter of the young master putting a coat on the little guy he raised yesterday has been spread wildly on Wutiao's intranet.

Before the young master looked over, he quickly packed up his mobile phone and lowered his head, the Wutiao clansman lowered his head meekly, asking if he wanted to eat now.

Gojo Satoru had a meal with the elders in the morning, and Tsuna was taken to another cafeteria by the clansmen who called Gojo Satoru to wake up, and distributed delicious-looking Japanese food according to the Gojo clansman's share.

After traveling outside for more than a month, Gangji was already very unfamiliar with food, and he was using spoons and chopsticks slowly and staggeringly. He heard the Wutiao tribe who brought him here sigh.

The other party silently dragged his bowl over, mixed the bibimbap with a new spoon, selected some snacks and placed them, and raised his chin slightly.

"Eat."

Zai Zai, who received kindness from strangers, smiled without hesitation.

"Thank you uncle!"

Uncle, uncle!

The Wutiao tribe, who had only grown up two years ago, felt that a knife had been stabbed in his chest.

He couldn't help but said, "I'm only 20."

Tsuna held the spoon in a cute pose and began to shovel the rice, and raised her head and blinked when she heard this.

The big clear eyes showed doubtful emotions.

[Brother: despair.jpg, why am I an uncle? 】

[Zai Zai: But Hawthorn is 14 years old this year and also uncle duck. 】

[Hahaha little brother really has such a desperate expression. 】

Facts have proved that very few people can resist Tutu's cute attack, but within a meal, the Wutiao tribe, who was originally the bodyguard and nanny of the young master, has changed into a more male and mother shape.

He helped Gangji hand over the tableware to the tribe in charge of this aspect, and even reached out and rubbed the cub who was trying to kill the meal.

"Tsuna is awesome."

[I'm already very skillful at showing off Zai Zai! 】

By the side of the Wujo tribe, Tsuna also knew something about Wujo Wu.

The young master of the Wujo family has a pair of special eyes since he was born, and is known as the person who broke the balance of the world at birth.

"The young master can see through everything in the world." The Wutiao clansman said, with a faint trembling, "If possible, it would be better for Mr. Gang Ji not to get too close to him."

"He was a beloved child of the gods...and a monster."

The young Shenzi, whose footsteps were much lighter than before, stopped at the corner.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes did not fluctuate.

It's something you're used to.

It's just that the small animals raised this time will probably become boring soon.

He thought idly.

However, a voice so vigorous that it made people laugh was heard.

"No, no!" came the voice of the brown-haired cub, trembling with excitement, "Wu Tiao Ni Jiang, Ni Jiang is not a monster!"

"Ni-chan can talk, laugh, listen to stories, and snore! It's super-ordinary, it's an ordinary kid like Gangji!"

The author has something to say: You Wu: ... Bah!I don't snore!Us paper people don't even snore, stupid bunny, wake up!