The daily life of the villain's father raising cubs

Bozai is sad outside the kitchen.

Xie Yishu looked at the out-of-balance sugar bud tip in front of her, and was also very melancholy.

"The proportion of white sugar is too much." 001 reminded conscientiously, "Please add two parts of pickled raw bud tips to the host."

'Do you want to add raw bud tips? Xie Yishu scooped up the tip of the sugar buds in the bowl, frowned and asked 001, "Can you re-extract the white sugar melted in it?" '

001: "...cannot."

001 said seriously: "Host, the system is not omnipotent. Please don't rely too much on the system."

001: "Please ask the host to add two more pickled sprout tips."

Also marinate two raw bud tips.

Xie Yishu felt very distressed.

Gu Yanzhi and Bo Zai live a low-key life on weekdays.There are no luxurious mansions, and no servants like clouds.

If it wasn't for the piece of Kuinan wooden furniture that he saw in the bedroom when he just woke up, and the several pieces of Yunshi artificially distributed in the back mountain, Xie Yishu would have almost forgotten that Gu Yanzhi was a "rich and powerful man" in the author's writing. people".

And the top buds in front of him reminded him of this again.

Gu Yanzhi, really, like riding a horse and making money.

Sprout tips are not a rare item in Xuanzhen Continent.

There is a small town called Maoling in the south, which specializes in planting trees, and produces bud tips all year round.Every day, thousands of sprouts flow out from Maoling, transported by land or water, and transported from Maoling to various areas of Xuanzhen Continent.

In Nanxi College, a few meals can be exchanged for a pack of raw sprouts.Xie Yishu also bought it a few times.

But the top buds are different.

They will not be circulated on the market, and will only appear in major auction houses.

Every handful is a price that even Xie Yishu can't afford.

Xie Yishu struggled and said: '001, are all the top buds in this small jar really? '

"After inspection, it is indeed the top-quality sprout tip." 001 ruthlessly urged, "Host, please add the pickled sprout tip as soon as possible."

Xie Yishu could only take out two more pinches of raw bud tips.

He washed the tips of the sprouts, filtered the water, and carefully shook half a teaspoon of salt.

'001. 'Xie Yishu called out.

001 understanding.It tested it and said: "The amount of salt is moderate, and the amount of sprouts is moderate. Congratulations to the host, please wait for a quarter of an hour."

Xie Yishu breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he felt relieved, he let go of his hand, and the remaining half spoonful of salt fell into the bowl together with the small spoonful.

Xie Yishu: ...

001: ...

Xie Yishu: '001...'

001 was extremely calm: "The proportion of edible salt is too much, please add a pinch of raw bud tips to the host."

Xie Yishu's heart ached so badly that she couldn't breathe.

I can't wait to cut off my unsatisfied, trembling and loose hands.

001 noticed Xie Yishu's emotions, but couldn't understand why he was so sad.

It can't figure out why the host is sad, so it can't comfort the host.Can only be reminded over and over again.

"Please ask the host to add a pinch of raw bud tips immediately."

"Please ask the host to add a pinch of raw bud tips immediately."

"Please ask the host to add a pinch of raw bud tips immediately."

The kitchen was quiet for a moment.

001 paused: "... Please add half a teaspoon of salt to the host."

There was a lot of ping-pong-pong in the kitchen.

Outside the kitchen, Bo Zai leisurely swayed his calf.

He saw Gu Yanzhi walking towards him carrying a paper bag from a long distance, and he also smelled the aroma of roast goose that made his stomach growl.

Bozai immediately raised his chubby paw and waved vigorously at Gu Yanzhi: "Father!"

Gu Yanzhi quickened his pace.

When Gu Yanzhi approached, Bo Zai jumped off the stool.

He ran up to Gu Yanzhi, reached out and hugged Gu Yanzhi's thigh, raised his chubby face, and called, "Father!"

Gu Yanzhi put the roast goose on the table, picked up the cub and played flying high.

After playing, Bo Zai hugged his neck and kissed him several times on the face.

Gu Yanzhi couldn't help laughing: "So happy?"

He had already learned from his subordinates that Xie Yishu was awake.I also know that Xie Yishu is making small pastries for Bo Zai in the kitchen at this time.

He heard Bozai's crisp "hmm", and couldn't help poking Bozai's chubby face with his hand.

Gu Yanzhi's parents died early, so since childhood, he has longed for family affection more than anyone else.

He regards Bozai as a treasure given to him by God, and he also hopes to give Bozai a complete family.

After so many years, Xie Yishu...has finally woken up from the madness.

Although Gu Yanzhi still doesn't know how to get along with Bo Zai's "mother", he does thank Gu Yishu for being able to get out of the madness, thank him for not despising Bo Zai, and thank him for being willing to be Bo Zai's mother.

Thank him for bringing me a little Bozai, and thank him for making Bozai so happy.

Gu Yanzhi kissed Bozai's face.

"Father is also very happy." His voice was very soft.

Gu Yanzhi sat down with Bo Zai in his arms.

Bozai sat on his lap, then raised his head and asked him, "Does father like Bozai?" Bozai tilted his head.

This is Bozai's trump card.

Every time he tilted his head, the young lady in the kitchen would hold his chest and give in, secretly bringing him small pastries.

But this trick was of little use to Gu Yanzhi.

Gu Yanzhi knew that Bo Zai had something to ask him to agree to.But he just glanced at the little clever ghost in his arms, and asked another thing: "Bozai?"

"Yeah." Bozai's mouth curled up, "This is the nickname my mother gave to Bozai."

Bozai thought for a while, and said to Gu Yanzhi, "Father will also call me Bozai from now on."

He likes the name his mother gave him.

Gu Yanzhi nodded in disbelief.This small requirement is not difficult to achieve.

But he also knew that the request to make Bo Zai use his "killer mace" was not just this small request.

He pinched Bozai's chubby face and replied, "Of course my father likes Bozai."

Bozai asked again: "Does father like being kissed by Bozai?"

"like."

"Does father want to keep Bo Zai's kiss?"

"want."

Pop Cub's eyes lit up.

Gu Yanzhi also vaguely guessed what Bozai wanted to do.

"Then how can we keep Bozai's kiss?" He didn't specify, but asked Bozai following Bozai's words.

Bozai lifted his small chest, and said old-fashionedly: "I know."

"Father, don't wash your face tonight." Bozai said his little wish with a shy face, "This way we can keep Bozai's kiss."

Bozai groaned and chirped: "Then Bozai doesn't even wash his face, so he can keep his father's kiss..."

It turned out that I just didn't want to wash my face.

Gu Yanzhi was angry and funny.

He made a serious look and questioned Bozai's proposal: "But in that case, the father will become an adult who doesn't like cleanliness, and Bozai will also become a child who doesn't like cleanliness. Besides, Bozai can be washed in the washroom." Kiss father after you're done."

"Father will also kiss a clean Bozai again."

Gu Yanzhi only thought that Bo Zai was lazy and simply wanted to avoid washing his face.

Unexpectedly, Bo Zai said "Oh".

"That's it." Bozai pinched his belt, blushing, and asked Gu Yanzhi coyly, "Then mother will kiss a clean Bozai again?"

"..." Gu Yanzhi felt a little complicated.

He was still not sure about Xie Yishu's attitude towards Bo Zai, and he couldn't give Bo Zai a positive answer, so he could only vaguely say, "Well... Is Bo Zai hungry, do you want to eat roast goose? It's the one at Qiaotou, Bozai's favorite roast goose."

"Hungry!" Bo Zai nodded affirmatively.

His stomach had been growling for a while, but he was not tempted by the roast goose.

He pushed the paper bag emitting the smell of meat to a distance, and said sensiblely: "Father, eat!"

Faced with the surprise and relief in Gu Yanzhi's eyes, Bozai patted his chubby belly lightly.

"I won't eat." The little fat man waved his hands, and smiled at Gu Yanzhi with a shy face: "Bozai wants to save his stomach to eat mother's little cakes."

Gu Yanzhi secretly glanced at the kitchen pretending to be inadvertent, and said casually: "...OK."

Everyone knows that Xie Yishu from Muxi Pavilion of Nanxi College is a kitchen killer.

Gu Yanzhi looked at Bo Zai's expectant chubby face, reached out and rubbed his head.