I'm cooking in the interstellar

"Jinbao, you can't." Fang Qingnuan patted the edge of the bed, and the little Shiba Inu suddenly became more agile and jumped onto the bed. "We have agreed that you will sleep downstairs today."

"Meow~" Zhaocai followed suit, circling around to express his dissatisfaction.

"Huh~huh~" Unexpectedly, the always well-behaved dog was very good at playing tricks. He just closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep for a second, and even snored in a decent manner.

"It fell asleep, what should I do?" Fang Qingnuan asked Zhaocai helplessly, with a hint of compromise in her tone.

"Hey!" Hughes jumped on Bobo and punched him in the head. You brat, you dare to compete with me for a bed, you don't want to live anymore!

"Oh~~oh~~" Jinbao was forced to open his eyes, his eyes were red, he screamed and squeezed tears, sobbing like a little daughter-in-law who was bullied at her husband's house.He crawled to Fang Qingnuan and kept stroking her hand with his head, as if to say: Just let me go if I touch your head.

It's a pity that the little guy's energetic cry ruined the atmosphere even though he looked like a miserable little white flower. Fang Qingnuan couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.She held the little Shiba Inu's face, and sure enough, she just howled miserably and didn't really shed any tears.

"Hahaha Jinbao, you have such a face, you are really not suitable for being a green tea, you are too dramatic, hahaha~" Taking the opportunity to rub her fleshy little cheek, Fang Qingnuan took back her hand in time and talked to her family The cat owner discussed it.

"He is so pitiful, otherwise, we let him sleep at the end of the bed today?" Humble, request.

"Ha~!" Angry, bared teeth.

"Well, how about sleeping on the floor?" Give in and beg again.

"Ouch~" Reluctantly, he turned his head.

"I knew that Zhaocai was a generous baby!" Fang Qingnuan saw that the kitten's attitude had softened, and she quickly nuzzled it on its face, hugged it, kissed and stroked it, and then ran out of the bedroom door, "I Go and bring up Jinbao’s mat!”

"Woof~wog~ouch~" Brother Zhaocai, you are too possessive of Sister Qingtian, this is not good!

"Hey!" You've got a bargain, so you behave well, right?Deserve a beating!

"Woah!" I'm just a kid and you can't bear it. When Sister Qingtian falls in love, you will be hated by her boyfriend!
“Mimi~Ouch!” Is it like your brother’s girlfriend hates you →_→

"Woof woof!" Different, different!Besides, I hate her, okay!
"Meow~~meow~" She will not take home the man I hate.

When Bobo was about to refute Zhaocai and tell him how unreasonable people in love are by using the true story of his brother's passive wisdom, Fang Qingnuan happily ran in and interrupted their conversation.

She placed Jinbao's luxurious three-dimensional massage mattress next to the bed, discussed it with Zhaocai, and after it tacitly agreed, she picked up the little Shiba Inu that was still lying on the bed and placed it in her own nest. inside.

"Xiao Jinbao, my sister can only help you so much. You have to build a good relationship with Zhaocai in the past two days. Maybe once it is happy, you can go to bed tomorrow." Fang Qingnuan scratched the puppy's chin , today she felt that Zhaocai was obviously not as repulsive to Jinbao as last time. As expected, the kittens were all arrogant, soft-hearted and good babies.

Looking at Sister Qingtian who was wearing a 180-meter-thick filter to attract wealth, Bobo sighed helplessly. He heard that there is a kind of person called "cat slave" who obeys the words of his cat. Unexpectedly, the cook in front of him is super delicious. This super gentle lady is actually one of them.

He secretly looked at Fang Qingnuan who was sitting on the bed giving Zhaocai a bedtime massage. From questioning Zhaocai to understanding Zhaocai, with the status of this majestic kitten in the family, Qingtian's sister's boyfriend must have a very happy life in the future. difficult.

If just now he succumbed to Zhaocai's meow fist and was forced to call him "big brother", then now he is convinced that Zhaocai is his big brother.This kind of vision for finding a master, this kind of influence in the family, is what he ideally wants his brother to look like!

Although Hughes felt very comfortable having his belly rubbed by the shit shoveler, he did not forget to observe the brat beside him.After watching the kid being driven out of bed, he no longer pretended to be pitiful, but stared at him with bright eyes, a look of earnestness on his face. He felt bad. Could this guy really believe what the shit-sweeper said? , let’s be our own licking dogs.Tsk, don’t you just go to bed?
I won’t let you succeed, just slightly.

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Late at night, in the dark bedroom, a pair of bright green eyes suddenly lit up.

Hughes stood up lightly and jumped out of bed.

The shit shovel officer has already fallen into a deep sleep. Her physical condition seems to be really bad. Every time she cooks more complicated food at night, she will be very tired that day.Maybe it was because he accidentally released his spiritual power into the food, as he had guessed.

On the mat on the ground, Bobo, the little guy who had eaten too much at night, was also sleeping soundly. He was lying on his back in a ecstatic sleeping position, and he was grinding his teeth from time to time. He didn't look alert at all like a dog.

The climate pattern in the imperial capital is like spring all year round, so Fang Qingnuan is used to opening the doors and windows when sleeping, which makes it easier for him to move around.The kitten, who was born to be a nocturnal expert, stepped on the soft cushions of his feet and trotted out of the bedroom without making a sound.

Afraid that the shit-sweeper would become suspicious after seeing the surveillance at home, this time Hughes chose to communicate with the outside world in the luxurious cat litter house she bought for herself, so that even if she found herself absent, she could use the excuse of sneaking out for convenience.

He blinked his eyes at a special frequency for a long time and turned on the invisible contact lens terminal that Amedeo put on during the day.

In privacy mode, King James' beastly form was quickly projected in front of him.When the old father saw his son, he was not polite. He came up with a series of complaints full of vinegar: "Is the dinner delicious? Is the tenderloin tender? Is the duck fragrant? Is the bread soft?"

"Um, it's okay." Hughes was a little confused when he was asked. Rather than the topic of dinner, he was more curious about why his father was still in an animal state at this point. And judging from the environment, he should be on the bed in the bedroom. "But you, today How come you are allowed to go to bed?"

"Humph, of course it was specially approved by your mother." Compared with the little lion cub like Hughes, who can't tell the difference between a kitten and a kitten, King James's white lion form already looks like an adult lion, although he has lost his youth. The soft fur all over the body can be long and dense, and the shedding of hair often drives the mysophobic Theresa crazy.

Therefore, as long as Hughes can remember, his father has never appeared in the bedroom in an animal form. Even when his mother is in a good mood, she combs his hair in person, she does it on the sofa in the living room. Occasionally, she does it in the bedroom. It was limited to the father condescending to lie on the carpet.

"Oh? Did something good happen? Mother actually doesn't mind your hair loss anymore." Seeing his father's proud look, Hughes cooperated as if he was asking for advice humbly.

"Does it count as verifying our conjecture?" King James sent him a document and said, "See for yourself. This is the result of the secret test tonight at General Russell's side as per your request."

"Sure enough..." Even though he had made all the assumptions in his mind, after reading the first few pages, Hughes still couldn't help but sigh, "Her abilities don't seem to be what S-class can achieve."

…………

While the king and his son were chatting about the further testing of Qingtian’s mental power and the upcoming protection plan for her, in the bedroom, the sleeping dog trembled and rolled down from the cushions.

A pair of small green light bulbs, bigger and brighter than before, lit up, and Bobo shook his head and looked around in confusion.

Um?What about attracting wealth?
Everyone has been waiting for a long time. This chapter is posted a little late today.

The errands are over, the normal update time can be resumed tomorrow~
PS The color of the eyes of cats and dogs at night is not only green, but also white and red. The specific reason is related to the iris. If you are interested, you can search it yourself.