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

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The fundamental reason why impulse did not turn into action in the end was that the boss suddenly turned on the satellite TV in the living room, one after another, reporting the news of missing people in various places, and the news of large-scale buildings collapsed due to gang fights, so frightened that Wei Jing immediately gave up his original plan plan.

This world is terrible, he really misses the place where he has lived for 23 years, what a warm and peaceful land it is!

"Wait a minute!" He raised his head in tears, trying to impress the boss with sincerity, "I, I am a novice, I don't know how to knit, is it really okay to entrust such a glorious and great task to me?"

The boss seemed to be really moved by him, and his eyes became extra soft: "It's okay, wife, I won't be able to learn slowly, I believe you."

But I don't believe in myself.Wei Jing was extremely melancholy, and decided to find someone to suffer with him.

This large single-family villa with a radius of hundreds of miles, up and down, inside and out, apart from him, Long Zaizi, Qin Daxie and the old housekeeper, the only living body he knows is the wild boar spirit Xiaobai.

The wild boar spirit, who was looking for abuse, was forced to stay as a cook in the end, was quickly summoned to Wei Jing, his dark and fat face was full of vigilance, looking at the big devil in his mind "Tu" Picking up flowers", carefully asked: "You are looking for me, what is the matter?"

"Take this book, and study hard." Wei Jing said solemnly, and at the same time handed over a bag of things, "From today, there are still six days left in the countdown, and before that, you must finish knitting one Sweater, otherwise..."

otherwise what?He didn't say anything, and gave the other party unlimited room for imagination.

The wild boar spirit bowed his head stiffly, and looked at the book cover: a diagram of a novice knitting sweater? !

What is this ghost?

He opened the bag again, and there was a pair of silver wool needles and a pile of dark green wool balls in between. He looked at Wei Jing in a daze, restless, and stammered: "Knitting, knitting sweaters? I ? To, to whom?"

"For yourself." Wei Jing looked at him calmly, and said in his heart, how nice it is for you to weave for yourself, unlike him, who has to complete the tasks of the system and deal with the whim of the boss, it is simply too hard .

The corners of Wild Boar Jing's mouth twitched slightly: "But I don't wear a sweater." What kind of crap is this? He is a majestic four-star powerhouse, why would he do such a stupid thing!

"It doesn't matter, whether you wear it or not, you have to weave it anyway, come on." Wei Jing's heart was calm, and there was even a little bit of joy, ah, he is finally no longer suffering alone, it's great.

As expected, he didn't feel any guilt at all for bullying a person who wholeheartedly wanted to kill him.

"Don't be dazed, let's start quickly."

Wei Jing urged him, he would not admit that he deliberately found the wild boar spirit because he couldn't understand the contents of these books.

The wild boar spirit blushed: "But, but, I can't!"

"It's okay, you can learn it if you don't, take your time, you can always learn it, I believe in you!" Wei Jing said unhurriedly, and suddenly realized that this sentence sounded familiar, thinking about it carefully, whoops, Isn't this what the boss said to comfort him earlier!

Sure enough, when the boss said this, he must have been secretly happy!

Really, too insidious!

On the huge display screen, the young man with a dark, hard-faced face and the young man with a slender and beautiful face are sitting side by side. The expressions on their faces are surprisingly consistent, frowning for a while, sighing for a while, and clumsily threading the wool onto the knitting needle...

"Tsk." The boss suddenly said.

The old housekeeper quickly asked, "Master, what are your orders?"

The boss sat on the single sofa with an unpredictable expression. After a while, he asked, "How are the two pig heads I brought back yesterday?"

"At present, one is locked up in the wild boar spirit's bedroom, and the other is hiding in the kitchen." The old butler keenly realized that what he wanted to say before was clearly not this, and he deliberately changed the subject.

The wild boar hiding in the kitchen was obviously afraid of the "excessive power" of the dragon cub. After fleeing around, it found a shelter temporarily.

"Yeah." The boss replied casually, "You tell the cook later that he has six days to hatch a litter of piglets, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" The old housekeeper was a little confused, hatching a litter of pigs within six days?Is he hallucinating?Or is the old man out of his mind?

The boss smiled lightly: "Otherwise I'll chop off his pig's feet."

The old butler lowered his brows and said, "Okay, master." He understood it, the master was jealous.

In the living room, Wei Jing stared at the uneven wool in his hand that seemed to be knotted with a distressed face, and then looked at the neat hem of the wild boar sweater next to him. He couldn't believe it, he could be so stupid this level.

He actually lost to a pig!

What a shame.

"Little Bai, why are you learning so fast?" Everyone started from the same place. Is it really appropriate for you to sneak around like this?

The wild boar thumped carefully, thinking that his little trick had been discovered, he hesitated and said: "Because, because I am a four-star powerhouse, which is different from a weak chicken like you!"

Wei Jing stared at him resentfully: Does knitting a sweater have anything to do with the strong or the weak?

Seeing that he was silent, the wild boar spirit thought that he had found out the truth, and lowered his head in frustration: "You, you didn't say just now that you are not allowed to use special abilities. How can I learn how to do things like this bitch? ..."

Huh?

what!

special power?

Wei Jing regained his energy in an instant, and he pretended to be calm and asked back: "You actually knit sweaters with special abilities?"

The wild boar spirit had a conditioned reflex, thinking that he was thinking of something else, so he quickly showed weakness: "...I was wrong."

"Demonstrate the facts of your crime again." Wei Jing tried his best to hold back a smile, and at the same time faintly felt that he had seen a broad road leading to the light.

This is a world of both magic and martial arts, how could he forget it, this is an unscientific sand sculpture world created by himself!

knitting?Heh heh, he can also take an unusual path!

The wild boar spirit looked at him suspiciously, but didn't see anything, so he had to repeat the demonstration honestly.

Wei Jing watched intently, and saw that he stretched out his hands, clusters of white light that was so weak that it was almost undetectable shot out from his fingertips, stuck to the sweater needles, and then...

The sweater needle moved by itself, as if it had been infused with thought and vitality, and began to knit by itself!Moreover, according to the illustration on the pages of the book that Wild Boar Essence had spread out, stitch by stitch, the machine started to move repeatedly as before.

The most important thing is that the weaving speed is quite fast, and the wild boar spirit only made a fake move to deceive people from the beginning to the end.

"..." The fraud these days is simply too terrifying.

"That's, that's it." After the wild boar spirit finished her demonstration, she felt uneasy.

Wei Jing was full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and finally turned into a faint response: "I see, you go down, remember to finish knitting the sweater."

He probably couldn't learn this method of "cheating".

Wild Boar Spirit has always emphasized that he is a four-star powerhouse. Wei Jing knows this very well. The cultivation levels in this world are divided into nine levels from low to high, from one star to nine star.

In his setting, Boss Qin is a nine-star powerhouse, while Tu Shihua...without one star, he is a waste material, a weak chicken, and a genius.

Wei Jing looked at his hands sadly, white and tender, slender and long, so pretty, but what's the use of being pretty!Can't even knit a sweater!

Want to cry, uncomfortable.

Huh?Wait a moment!

He wrote the character set, and he also fabricated the division of ability levels, and even the whole world was constructed by him word by word, so can he change his own life?

Wei Jing's heart surged with excitement, he stared at his hands, and shouted vigorously: "Give me strength, Master MSG!"

With a bang, the dragon cub was so frightened that he threw out the big milk bottle in his hand.

Almost at the same time, Wei Jing was delighted to find that there was a small, translucent white light in the palm of his hand.

In front of the monitoring screen, the boss stood up abruptly and stared at the screen in disbelief.