After Xiaosang was born, Jingman took elective courses and became more serious. He memorized a lot of nutritious recipes to prepare for Xiaosang when he was a little older.

    Of course, he is only responsible for recording, and the cooking process needs to be handed over to Brother Mu.

    And he is the kind of person who does not like to be in the limelight, so he rarely speaks and asks questions in class, and his presence is not strong.

    Tangyuan teacher was very depressed. After three classes passed, she still couldn't tell which student was full of gypsophila.

    The class time is limited, she had to give up the attitude of non-interference before and take necessary measures.

    After class, Jingman received the first homework assigned by the teacher—to record a video of making cub food and get a mid-term grade.

    Seeing this, he was a little surprised. Since the mid-term results are to be calculated, is it too early to arrange them now...

    Click to open the class group, and sure enough, the students are also discussing.

      We are so early this time... woo woo, I can't cook... 】

      Friend, have you eaten yet? 】

    【Chiba and Star Candy: Eating. I took a look. In the past, this course was offline. It was the first time that it was put into the cloud classroom. The teacher must have her considerations and understand it. Moreover, the teacher gave two weeks of preparation time. In the past, it would be collected the next day. I think it is very good. 】

    [Phnom Penh Iron Chopsticks: Eight kinds of food are listed on the list, and the overall difficulty is similar to that of previous years. However, these two cooking methods are very simple, and students who are not good at cooking can try them. 】

    [No passage: I found the video recommended in recipe a, you can learn it. Link】

     After thanking Jingman for sharing, he chose one of the simple foods recommended by his classmates, and clicked on the link to start researching the recipe.

    Two weeks later, Mr. Tangyuan accepted all the students' homework, she couldn't wait to open it and start brushing.

    The result is sad to find that these students are "hidden"...

    Most people didn't show their faces and didn't speak, and a few didn't even speak.

    Jing Man happened to be the student who didn't speak.

    He doesn't mind the voice being on the scene, but when he's recording the video, he avoids the kids in the name of hide-and-seek.

    If you make a sound, you will be discovered immediately...

    Tang Xiaoyu knew that her grandmother received her homework today, so she immediately sent a message to ask for the result.

    However, grandma was not in a beautiful mood, so she coldly packed the homework video and threw it over, with an accompanying sentence: [I didn't find out which one is full of gypsophila, come and see. 】

    Tang Xiaoyu didn't know why her grandmother was upset at the time, but after watching a few videos, she understood the reason.

    However, when it comes to cooking, the "hand" must appear on the scene. She struggled to pull out the starry hand that she had cut in the live broadcast room before, and watched the video for comparison.

    Finally, her eyes locked on the screen.

     

    It can be seen that this is a man with poor cooking skills.

    But whether the meal is done well or not is not the point... Tang Xiaoyu can be sure, this is definitely Man Tianxing's drowsy hands that lick the little golden dragon!

    【Grandma! I found the sky full of stars! He is really your student! 】

    The recipe chosen by Jingman is shrimp porridge.

    In addition to it being easier to do, another reason is that this is a popular menu.

    After making it, every cub in my house can eat it.

    The meat floss that I made last time was almost eaten as an ingredient. I thought that the cubs would forget this, but Xiaosang heard Teacher Tang's assignment.

     

    So Jingman negotiated a little with the cubs.

    He showed that his weakness was not good at cooking, and the six cubs made him feel very uncomfortable.

    The father and son saw each other and made an agreement that this was the last meal.

    At this time, even the smallest mourner was full moon, and Jingman gradually discovered the different interests of the cubs.

    Xiaojin likes shiny things as always, and gradually exposed the dragon's greed.

     

    The shiny metal spoons, the colored diamond lids on skin care products, the glass nests bought to cool the bears, and even the cold knives in the kitchen are not immune.

    When he took out the kitchen knife in his room, Jingman was lost.

    I even wondered if I was harsh on this little golden dragon, or he shouldn't have hidden a kitchen knife under the pillow!

    If it weren't for the golden scales covering his body that absorbed enough gems, it would become very hard and invulnerable. He will be hurt by such tossing!

    When Mu Cangzhou came home that day, he saw Jing Man sitting in the living room with his head down in a bad mood. On the coffee table in front of him was a kitchen knife with the handle inlaid with rhinestones.

    He walked over, picked up the kitchen knife and weighed it twice, puzzled: "What's wrong with the fullness? This knife has no edge and is not sharp."

    Jing Man shook his head, explained that the knife was pulled out of the small golden nest, and explained his worries.

    Mu Cangzhou was silent for a while, then pulled him up from the sofa, "Go, it's time for Xiaojin to report to work."

    Xiaojin was lying in the gems lair, trying to take a bath with bright and colorful gems. Seeing his father and father pushing the door in, he was a little puzzled.

    He tilted his head and asked, "Dad, can you return the knife to me?"

    Jingman was a little angry, but he knew it was useless.

    So he kept silent and pushed Mu Cangzhou to the front to tell his son about "remedial lessons".

    …

    "Identify the purity of gemstones?!" After listening to his father's explanation, Xiaojin's eyes lit up. It sounds like he can touch a lot of gems, isn't it a fairy life? !

    He rolled down from the gem lair with a grunt, and ran to Mu Cangzhou on his hind legs, holding his trousers with his small paws, all with anticipation in his eyes.

    Mu Cangzhou nodded, helpless in his eyes.

    But he knew in his heart that now is the time when the dragon cubs desire shiny things.

     

    There was once a dragon idol who had poor family conditions when he was young and did not satisfy his thirst for Jingjing.

    When he held his first concert, he saw the large colorful light sticks waving by the fans off the field, and the mood was extremely high, and it was directly turned into a prototype at the venue of ten thousand people.

    A huge western dragon suddenly appeared, each scale the size of a human face.

    The dragon idol, who was singing and dancing a second ago, opened the abyss and screamed in the sky, just like Godzilla, and almost didn't scare the young hearts of fans to death.

    Originally, when the dragons were young, they only needed to go to the hotel's microclimate suite for a few vacations to replenish their energy. Since then, the gem lair has become a daily necessity for every dragon cub.

    The government has also cooperated with mining companies to offer a gem identification course for children.

    It can satisfy the dragon cub's thirst for sparkling gems, and at the same time it can open up the popularity of the mining company, and let people choose his family's gem lair.

    There is no such class on Huayuan Road. If you want to register for the class, you have to go to the next street. It takes two hours to go back and forth every day, so Mu Cangzhou didn’t mention it before.

    The microclimate room designed by Tianyuan Robot can satisfy Xiaojin's desire for shiny items.

    But now I find it can't work, so I have to put it back on the schedule.

    A few days later, it was the day when Xiao Jin went to the gem identification class for the first time.

    Jing Man blushed a little when he thought of the scene of his little golden dragon rolling in the gem.

    It doesn't matter if you are at home, everyone does not dislike anyone.

    There are so many eyes staring at the cubs after going out. If he still does, he will be embarrassed.

    When he got there, the teacher took him to see the classroom environment, and Jingman relaxed a lot.

    Each classroom is divided into twelve transparent cubicles, and each cubicle is filled with a large number of large and small gems.

    Some cubs treat the gems as big watermelons and play with their mouths, which makes people laugh.

    Some cubs are very self-motivated, holding various tools prepared by the organization, and putting them on gems to test the purity.

    Some cubs look like old obsessive-compulsive disorder patients, and line up gems according to color, size, and purity. Each time he placed one, a contented smile appeared on his face.

    Xiao Jin was quite interested in that little dragon cub with obsessive compulsive disorder, and pointed to Jing Man in that direction, madly suggesting that he wanted to sit next to this little dragon.

    After completing the formalities, Xiao Jin followed the teacher into the classroom, and Jingman came to the parents' lounge to wait.

    Here, he saw a somewhat familiar figure.

    "Are you... Mr. Jing?" The man recognized him first, squinted his eyes for a while, and then asked.

    "Yes, bro Bai." Jing Man nodded with a smile and sat over.

    He only visited three classrooms just now, but he didn't expect old acquaintance Bai Chengyue to come here with the cute little white dragon in his memory.

    "Did Fenghu not come?" Seeing the silence in the air, Jingman asked knowingly. Feng Huo hardly goes out during the day, he knows it.

    Bai Chengyue nodded: "Well, I brought Ozawa to class alone."

    After speaking, the scene cooled down again, Jingman was a little embarrassed, took out his light brain and connected to the surveillance password given by the teacher just now.

    Each cubicle has a hidden camera that allows parents to see what their children are doing.

    At this point, when I opened the surveillance video, Jingman's face changed.

    Xiaojin's half body is not in the picture, his body is facing the other direction, holding a gem in his hand and waving it, muttering in his mouth.

    But the monitoring did not set the recording, he could not hear what Xiao Jin was saying.

    Look at the direction, Xiao Jin is definitely talking to that obsessive-compulsive little dragon cub...

    Son, doesn't it mean that the thirst for Jingjing is approaching the threshold? Are you here to make friends?

    Jingman didn't see the front face of the obsessive-compulsive dragon just now, but he recalled that the scales were a little grayish white, his body was a bit bigger than Xiaojin, and his clothing style was familiar .

    He looked up hesitantly and asked, "Brother Bai, which classroom is Ozawa in?"

    Bai Chengyue raised his hand and pointed in one direction: "The second room over there."

     Wen Yan Jingman fell silent, sighing in his heart that the child is really the same every day.

     

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