After Cub Nutrition.

    The teacher posted an anonymous class poll to find out what ethnicity the students and their families were in order to adjust the order of the classes.

    Jingman opened it and found that it was a multiple-choice question, so he checked the six races of Western dragon, tree man, orc, water, ABO, and undead to submit.

    He had a good look at the course.

    The teacher is a lady who seems to be in her early thirties, but according to her self-introduction, her actual age is over sixty, and her name is very cute, called Tangyuan.

    The classroom atmosphere is no different from watching a food show. Teacher Tang knows that in the 31st century, people rarely wash their hands and make soup, and these students are even more unfamiliar with all kinds of kitchen utensils.

    So the whole half of the class is carefully introduced one by one, so that you can use the ingredients and kitchen utensils prepared in advance.

    Fortunately, more than 30 students are not all kitchen idiots. The questions raised by the teacher were answered, and the scene was not embarrassing.

    The rest of the time, she played videos of her children feasting on the complementary foods she made when they were young.

    Students who can sign up for this elective are all those who love cubs who are willing to raise cubs.

    So everyone was very happy to **** the cubs, and they didn't think she had water time.

    In the evening, the system prompts Teacher Tang to complete the vote. She clicks to read it, and the expression on her face is stunned.

    She took a screenshot of the answer and sent it to her granddaughter—[Yu’er, do you think this coincides with the type of cubs in the Mantianxing family that you told me earlier? #picture#】

    It was also a coincidence that Tang Xiaoyu's training ended today, and she saw this news just after taking a shower.

    Grandma has her own colorful life on weekdays, and she rarely chats with her. Could it be that she did something wrong?

    Thinking of this, she shrank her neck and slowly opened it.

    Glancing over the cubs one by one, Tang Xiaoyu's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, she quickly replied: [Yes, grandma, where did you see it? 】

    After waiting for a while, there was a reply: […Many Tianxing may be my student, or his fans deliberately filled it up. 】

    Tang Xiaoyu nodded and calmed down.

    What grandma said is not unreasonable. If the student did not read the question carefully and said that he wanted to choose his family and chose his favorite races, it is also possible.

    Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered something.

    She clicked on the full circle of friends to find out, but she was disappointed to find that he was not the kind of person who posted news every day, and only bubbled when there was a big event.

    This vote is anonymous, and they do not know who voted.

    I can only look forward to the next class.

    I didn't know that the vote he filled in caused a small disturbance in the Tang family. Jingman was surrounded by his own cubs at the moment, and he would not be able to escape for a while.

    "Dad, I want to eat cub cookies too!"

    "And shakes, puddings, purees!"

    "And milk fudge! Rainbow Butterfly Noodles!"

    "Wow!"

    It turned out that he chose to teach online, so the cloud classroom is directly screened.

    What Teacher Tang said and said in the class was all heard by the children.

    In the first half of the introduction of kitchen utensils and ingredients, the other cubs got bored and went to play.

    Only Fanfan's eyes flashed, waving his little paws eager to try.

    Wait for the second half to eat and broadcast, and I stabbed the foodie nest.

    Five cubs with broken shells and a golden retriever all looked at the cubs and food on the projection.

    It is not much attractive to adults, colorful, and more ornamental than taste complementary food, but it is the favorite of cubs.

     

    Maybe it's the father's omnipotence concept that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Jingman explained several times that cooking is not his area of ​​expertise, and no kid believes it at all.

    They also listened to what Teacher Tang said...

    She said that the food that is poured into the love of parents will taste better and the cubs will grow healthier.

    The cubs reflected for a moment, they usually eat food made by their father, and it seems that they have never tasted their father's craftsmanship.

    Then why doesn't Dad cook for everyone? Could it be that he doesn't love us? !

    The little head started to get stuck when he thought of this, his eyes stared at Jingman, his grievance was indescribable.

    Alas, they are their own cubs, and I can't bear to see them sad.

    In the end, Jingman was defeated. He reached out and touched the dragon cub's back, "Xiaojin, can you take your brothers to play hide and seek? I'll look at the recipe."

    Little Jinlong nodded first, then became alert after taking two steps, rubbed his paws and asked, "What's the recipe?"

    Jing Man was overjoyed and explained that it was a book dedicated to how to cook before sending the children away.

    He stood in the kitchen with his hands clasped and leaned against the door frame, recalling the video that Teacher Tang put in today's class, what those cubs were eating.

    The final sad discovery is that either the ingredients are not prepared enough in advance, or the pattern is too complicated for him to come up with.

    When Mu Cangzhou returned home, he didn't have a clue yet, so he squatted in the corner of the kitchen scratching his head.

    After listening to his complaint, the other party laughed out loud.

    Mu Cangzhou: "If you guessed correctly, the videos your teacher showed are all food supplements for humanoid cubs, right?"

    Jing Man recalled for a moment, it was indeed the case.

    Mu Cangzhou continued: "The children haven't turned into human beings, and the recipes can't be shared for the time being. They actually want to eat something. Believe it or not, if you squeeze a juice, they will go crazy with joy."

    Jing Man: "…"

     Brother Mu seems to have some truth in what he said...

    I didn't expect to waste half an hour of my life on this matter...

     

    He warmed his heart and said slowly: "Juice is too perfunctory, there just happens to be fresh chicken here, otherwise I will make them a nutritious pork floss and try it, you teach me how Do."

     Hearing this, Mu Cangzhou smiled softly, changed his clothes and came out to help him.

    During the meal, the cubs looked at the food on the table and sniffed.

    This dish is made by my father, this is also, this is also…

    Fanfan whimpered and sobbed softly: "Dad...Dad lied, this is all my father's cooking..."

    Without waiting for Jingman to explain, she sniffed in vain to honor Dad: "Brother, don't cry, these meals don't taste the same as usual. Dad must have added love to it."

    Jingman nodded and smiled, carried the little white tiger over, opened the jar of meat floss and scooped a spoonful into his bowl.

    He said in a gentle and earnest tone: "This is the food that Dad made for you. Although it is not a separate dish, it can be mixed into most of the food, you can see if you like it or not."

    The barbed pink tongue brought most of the meat floss into the mouth at one stroke, and the rich aroma spread, with a slight salty and burnt aroma.

    Fanfan's eyes light up, it's delicious! Delicious on earth!

    He ate the rest like a storm, raised his fur paws and scratched his father's sleeves, signaling him to fill it up for himself.

    In the next second, a big hand reached out to pick up Tiger Cub's neck and threw him back to the seat.

    Mu Cangzhou narrowed his eyes and said dangerously, "One bite is enough, eat well."

    Fanfan shook his frightened frizzy hair and bared his teeth at his father.

    However, food comes first, so he doesn't bother, sniffing the aroma in front of him, burying his head and obediently eating the food in the bowl.

    Although it is not as mellow as a mouthful of meat floss, it does add meat floss! It tastes better than usual!

    Seeing other cubs cast envious and exploratory glances at him, Jingman curled his lips, opened the jar of meat floss and gave each cub a scoop.

    When they tasted, I told the cubs not to think wildly in the future, how could Dad not love them.

    After dinner, send the kids to play.

    Jing Man stood beside Mu Cangzhou with a cup of tea, and asked, "What are you doing today? You leave early and return late, and you didn't tell me."

    Mu Cangzhou was stunned, and finally decided to tell the truth.

    "I went around the egg breeding base established by Ms. Yan, and she was really willing to spend money. The hospital purchased all the best machinery at present. It is indeed a good egg breeding base."

    Jingman nodded and realized something.

    He lowered his eyes and asked after a pause, "Do you often contact her?"

     

    Mu Cangzhou patted his head, "I helped her get out of the detention center before, but she thanked her afterwards. I didn't say it often or not."

    He also had some distrust of Ms. Yan, but after some fieldwork, he found that she really regarded the opening of the egg production base as a new career, and finally felt relieved.

    In fact, he went to the egg breeding base in Qingyuan District anonymously today in disguise.

    When I got there, there was a batch of newly bred eggs waiting to be taken by their parents.

    It is a wonderful thing for parents to have intimate contact with Cubs for the first time. Neither of them know whether their personalities are compatible with each other and whether they will be happy with each other in the future.

    Therefore, professionals need to lead them to complete this series of contacts.

    Mu Cangzhou was standing far away at that time, he saw Ms. Yan's personal effort and the smile that couldn't be faked.

    The thing that moved him the most was the fear that the chemicals in the cosmetics would be harmful to the cubs. Ms. Yan, who worked hard in the entertainment industry when she was young, did not wear makeup on her face.

    There are many cosmetics that are said to be pure natural and pollution-free on the market, but Ms. Yan still did not take this risk. Mu Cangzhou felt that this could show her determination.

    Not noticing the slight change in Mu Cangzhou's face, Jingman glanced at Guangnao when he heard the prompt.

    His tone was pleasantly surprised: "Out of the twenty races voted for, our cubs accounted for four! Unexpectedly, among the thirty people, the undead came first!"

    The line of sight slid and continued: "Then the second is the orcs, the seventh is the water, and the sixteenth is the tree people."

    The undead were actually ranked first, this answer was unexpected to Mu Cangzhou.

    He leaned over to take a look, and said clearly: "This teacher is of undead blood, and it should be that many undead have accepted her class."

    With a hum, Jingman ran back upstairs, picked up the lonely purple cub egg, stroked the eggshell and muttered something.

     "Baby, keep growing and grow up, Daddy, go to class, and you can eat delicious food when you hatch."

    However, this egg just lay quietly, like sinking into the bottom of the sea, without the slightest sound.

    The author has something to say:  This time I am really busy, and I will resume the daily update!

    Look at the increased brain speed and more drops! The update time is tentatively set at 9pm!

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: getpassandpass6 bottles

    Thanks for seeing this, love you! (*/ω\*)

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