(BL)(MTL)Cannon fodder is an improper stepping stone for cubs [Quick travel]

chapter 15

Chapter 15 The Fake Young Master Heartthrob Group's favorite article...

    Jiujiu sits there and begins to think about life, why doesn't her father like coriander, which Jiujiu loves?

    "Dad will plant it for me when I get back, so I don't have to wait until later."

    Jiujiu, who thought she had come up with a good solution, raised her head and was eager to get his father's approval. It would be best for his father to boast that he is a clever cub.

    Shen Yijing thought of the strange taste of coriander, and then looked at Jiujiu's look full of anticipation.

    "No, Dad has to work hard to go to school, so that he can become super powerful in the future and spend money on Zai     Zai

    ."

After his father arranges.

    "Then dad will be great in the future, can you buy a giant panda cub for Jiujiu to come back to play with? Jiujiu promises not to peck its fur." ​​Shen Yijing, who thought she had escaped the curse of growing coriander, suddenly heard Jiujiu mention it

    . This, after a long silence, he replied: "I think     it's punishment ,     it's

    very punishment." pregnancy.     "Then you remember to visit me every month."     "Ang? Where is Dad going? Don't you bring Jiujiu?" "     Go to the prison. It is illegal to raise giant pandas privately, so you will only stay in prison for a few years." You can come out."     "Forget it, then Jiujiu shouldn't raise this." Jiujiu     shook his head, he didn't want to see his father for such a long time.     Gu's mother knew that her son didn't like coriander and Jiujiu liked it, but she nodded and agreed.     Jiujiu was lying in front of the glass fish tank in the hotel, and she heard her grandma say that she wanted to choose one. After looking at it for a long time, her wings pointed to a very fat fish.

    With a fishing net in his hand, the waiter caught the fish, and Jiujiu hid behind while the fish was thumping.

    "Sir, you go to the private room and wait first, and the food will be served later. If the children are curious, you can stay here and watch the fish being killed."

    Shen Yijing didn't think about the children at all, and turned her head to look at Jiujiu, Jiujiu Jiu tilted his head back, showing his father why he still had to ask this question with his eyes.

    For Jiujiu, he didn't want to watch killing birds, because they were his own kind, and he didn't even want to watch killing birds, because they were his father's kind.

    Because of Jiujiu's presence, Mother Gu never asked anyone to cook pigeon or other bird soup at home.

    Jiujiu was still a little curious about how to kill the fish that was supposed to be on the dining table and then make it into food.

    Gu's mother and Gu's father were a little tired after climbing the mountain, so they went to rest in the private room, leaving Shen Yijing and Jiujiu here to watch.

    When he saw the mallet fall and hammered the frisky fish into immobility, Jiujiu subconsciously shrank his head and urged his father to leave quickly.

    "What's the matter?"

    "He didn't hold it steady. What if it hits Jiujiu's head? Dad, go away."

    Pushing open the door of the private room, Mother Gu was still a little puzzled seeing them coming so quickly, and couldn't help asking:

    " Don't you want to see how to make fish?"