Infinite: I have a lucky dice

Under Satomi Takayama's supervision, Shiro smoothly fried eggs and bacon, baked bread and warmed milk.

No matter what, some hands are raw, and the things made are still a little scorched.

But at least you can eat it, without putting more salt or anything.

When Inoue Koshimi sat at the dining table and saw her somewhat burnt breakfast, she still frowned.

"Go and call the chefs."

The surrounding nannies were all shocked, and their movements were a little lighter.

For fear of being implicated.

Soon the chefs in the kitchen were all called out, all with their heads down, standing in front of Inoue Yuemi's body and not daring to come out.

"I'm not satisfied with the breakfast you made today, if you're not satisfied with this job, you can always go to Satomi to settle your salary."

Those cooks in front of them did not dare to come out or explain anything, because as long as they opened their mouths to explain, they would be driven away directly.

"When Bai Lang is growing his body, any diet needs to be paid attention to, and I don't allow any mistakes."

While Inoue Koshimi was lecturing the chef, Shiro walked out around an obviously ill-fitting apron with an equally unsightly breakfast.

"Uh... What's wrong? Looking at the solemn atmosphere, Bai Lang was a little overwhelmed.

His mother's momentum is very strong, although he is always a little out of tune in front of him.

Inoue Koshimi raised her eyebrows, and looked at Bai Lang's body in the same dismay.

At this time, Satomi Takayama, who was following Shiroro, walked behind Inoue Koshimi.

"Bai Langjun saw that you have been working very hard these days, so I got up very early in the morning and wanted to make you breakfast with my own hands, I didn't stop it, but I was around to take care of you the whole time, and I didn't let him get hurt."

Upon hearing this, Inoue Koshimi instantly felt that the breakfast in front of him was so perfect.

It is the burnt curl, all rolled into a heart shape.

"This... Did Bai Lang do it?

Shiro sat down opposite Inoue Koshimi with his plate.

"Well, the first time I did it, I didn't do it well, if you don't want to eat it, forget it."

"How come, the love breakfast made by my baby son, I want to eat it all!" Upon hearing this, Inoue Koshimi picked up the cutlery without hesitation, picked up the egg and took a bite.

Inoue Yuemi's eyes were slightly red, and looking at Bai Lang's eyes were softer, and there was a sense of relief watching the child grow up.

The corner of Bai Lang's eyes twitched: "There is... Is it so unpalatable? All about to cry? "

I haven't cooked in years, so I can't fry an egg to make a dark dish."

What the hell is your expression of going to cry?

"It's delicious, it's the best breakfast I've ever had."

"Uh... Is there any strange smell or more salt? Bai Lang asked carefully.

"Nope."

"Whew, that's good, then I'll start." Bai Lang breathed a sigh of relief and began to enjoy the breakfast in front of him.

Inoue Koshimi asked with some uncertainty: "Are you asking me to test poison?"

"No, how is it possible."

"I think your answer is very perfunctory..." "

I'm your son, how can I let you test poison?"

Inoue Koshimi asked again with some hesitation, "Really?"

"Of course! Don't you believe me?

"Uh..." "

You hesitated! You don't even believe me! "

............

Looking at the two living treasure fighting mouths, Satomi Takayama smiled gratifyingly, and the eyes of the two were very gentle.

After breakfast, Hakuro went upstairs to prepare his school bag and prepared to go to Shizuka's house to do homework together.

After all, this is what he has already promised.

A soft and cute loli, although it is not yet time to pick, but Bai Lang does not mind playing with it first.

Seeing that he was going out and brought his school bag, Inoue Koshimi's eyes were a little provocative and asked, "Are you planning to go out on a date?"

"It's just an appointment with a friend and a homework together on the weekend."

Just when Bai Lang was about to go out.

"Ding-dong!"

The doorbell rang very Turkishly.

Bai Lang was a little puzzled, it was only nine o'clock in the morning, why did he come to the guest at this time.

"Who? So early. "

Hmm... It should be your uncle, he said he would send you something today. Inoue Koshimi tilted her head to think for a moment and voiced her conjecture.

"That uncle?" In this life, Shiroro has three uncles, all three of whom are Inoue Yuemi's own brothers.

His uncle, Koichi Inoue, is now in charge of the Inoue family-owned business and is a well-known entrepreneur in Japan, in charge of most of the entire Japanese economy.

Second uncle Inoue Kenji, a proper gang boss, is legalized in the Japanese Black Society, so with the support of a large amount of money, the scale of this second uncle's society is not small.

And the third uncle Inoue Huzo is more Lou, a dead mansion, or an unknown cartoonist, that is, the uncle takes money and smashes, and he can't support the mud on the wall.

But that was in the past, after Bai Lang gave some materials, he became a famous top manga artist in Japan, and the copyright fees alone were a lot of money.

Like One Piece, the Grim Reaper, and the Hokage who is rushing to be made, they were all created at the suggestion of Shiro Lang.

"Your uncle, it seems that your third uncle's comics have come out, send you a few copies to check over."

Inoue Yuemi smiled, in the past, for some reasons, the relationship between her third brother and her was very poor, and later because of Bai Lang's existence, the relationship between the two was eased.

Don't be cold-eyed.

"Oh, this one." As soon as he heard that it was a moving manga, Bai Lang lacked interest, although at his own suggestion, the manga drawn by this third uncle was very popular, but Bai Lang, who had seen the original version, felt that it was so bad.

Sure enough, the person who came in was Koichi Inoue, who was dressed in a top-notch suit.

When he saw him, Bai Lang showed enthusiasm, for no other reason, because this uncle gave the most money!

"Ah, you are all at home, is Bai Lang fit after transferring to the new school?" Aiya and Ushita, Inoue Hiroichi and Shiro are also very fond of Shiro.

"I'm used to it, and I've made a lot of good friends."

"That's good, if someone bullies you, go to Kenji, he is the best at this."

Looking at this uncle's serious appearance, the corner of Bai Lang's mouth twitched.

In his mind, the rough man covered in tattoos appeared, carrying a big knife, shouting at Sine, and rushing towards the frightened fat tiger.

Even if he loves Bai Lang very much, this second uncle has always been the object of Bai Lang's fear.

"Children are fighting, it's not necessary."

Let this second uncle make a move, it is estimated that he will never see those familiar children again.

"By the way, this is a comic printed by Hugh San, and there is also the signature of that smelly fart guy on it, and he sent a few more copies, saying that he asked you to give it to a friend." Saying that, he took a few brand new comic books from a bodyguard behind him and handed them to Bai Lang.