After the beast cub was about to wear it, all the gods were bald

"Leave some for Ning Bao, Ning Bao needs to eat too!"

Xiao Ningbao, who had been overtaken, became anxious, puffed out his cheeks and started to accelerate. Despite her short legs, she runs really fast.

"Don't run away. The bandage was only removed yesterday. It won't last long!"

Mumu rolled up the accelerating little dumpling with a vine. Ning Bao's two short legs were still moving subconsciously, but he took two more steps and found that something didn't seem right. I lowered my head and saw, oh, it turned out that Ning Bao had vacated.

If it were anyone else, Ning Bao would be angry now, how could he delay her meal. If a child doesn't eat well, he won't grow taller!

But because it was Mumu who was dragging her around, and Ning Bao had just run away, he was a little cautious, so now he just grunted aggrievedly:

"Then... let Ning Bao eat big meat buns."

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you eat. There are enough buns, and there are still more. Why are you running? I've told you several times, don't run, don't run. I just don't have a long memory, right?"

Ruo Mumu has a good temper, but now he is a little angry. Mainly, Ning Bao can really fall flat when she runs! Still don't listen to advice.

Ning Bao had already been rolled up to Mumu. She carefully lowered her head and glanced at Mumu, then slowly walked over to Mumu, hugged Mumu with her two chubby arms, and acted coquettishly:

"Mumu, don't be angry~ Ning Bao is wrong. Ning Bao will definitely not run away next time, even if there are delicious buns!"

She actually wanted to kiss Mumu, but the child stood on her toes and found that it was still out of reach.

"Mumu, you...come down a little."

Ning Bao was a little anxious and pulled Mumu's sleeves with her chubby hands. She really didn't want Mumu to be angry with her. In Ning Bao's small world, there are actually only two people in total, one is Mumu and the other is her sister.

If they are happy, Ning Bao will be happy. They were unhappy. Even if they had sweet candies, Ning Bao would not be happy.

To be honest, Ning Bao didn't think she was a human cub until she was three years old. She always thought she was a demon. Because Qingqing, Mumu, and Fengyuan all really love Ning Bao. In Ning Bao's eyes, they were originally a family, how could they not be?

Of course, even if she now knows that she is a human cub, she still naturally thinks that she, Mumu and her sister are one family.

As for race, well, that doesn't matter. Mumu said, family members have nothing to do with these things. Some people are obviously related to you, but they are like familiar strangers. Some people may be of different species than you, but if you care for each other, love each other, and rely on each other, you are a family.

Ning Bao never doubted this.

"it is good."

Mumu's tone was a little helpless, but also a little doting.

Li Qinglan looked at Mumu squatting down to kiss Ning Bao, and then being drooled all over his face. It felt like this scene had happened many times. By the way, didn't it just happen once last night?

Li Qinglan:......

You force-fed her cat food before she had breakfast, right?

As for the real little milk cat white cake, it is a proper snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman wins. While Li Qinglan and Ning Bao are fighting for it, they are already gnawing on a big meat bun with their two paws. .

Mumu had just coaxed Xiao Ningbao, but turned around to look. By the way, can a kitten over one month old eat big meat buns?

"It doesn't seem like it~ The nest is a system, it never goes bad."

Bai Gao made her cheeks bulge. She really learned the essence of Ning Bao, but she couldn't speak clearly.

Of course, what he said could only be understood by Ning Bao, who had contracted with him, and Mumu, who had contracted with Ning Bao. What fell in Li Qinglan's ears was a series of meows. The question Mumu is thinking now is, since you are a system, why do you still need to eat?

This question really stumped Bai Gao, and he even forgot to chew the meat bun in his mouth. He froze in place for a long time, and then shook his furry little head honestly.

"Buci Dao~"

In the short time it took Mumu and Bai Gao to talk, Ning Bao had already eaten half of the steamed bun with dried plums and vegetables. At this moment, she was holding a bun in one hand and stuffing it into her mouth, and holding a bun in the other hand and passing it to Mumu:

"Mumu, you eat."

The cheeks are also bulging, but Ning Bao's pronunciation is very standard. This can be regarded as the result of Mu Mu's hard work for a long time.

When Ning Bao was two or three years old, let alone having something in his mouth, even if there was nothing in his mouth, the sounds he made were always substandard. Moreover, I don’t know if it’s because Mumu’s name is a redundant word. Ning Bao especially liked to use redundant words when he was a child.

Generally speaking, it is normal for children to say some redundant words, but Ning Bao has reached the point where he has to say every word as a redundant word, which has a hint of alien obsession. Mumu was almost worried to death at that time, and it took a lot of effort to change Ning Bao's bad habit.

But... I don’t know if it’s a bit too much.

Mumu took the bun handed over by Ning Bao and took a bite. Well, she also likes the dried pickled vegetables with meat.

After breakfast, even though everyone was grabbing the steamed buns with dried pickled vegetables and meat, in the end there was not a single meat bun left. Instead, it was preserved egg and lean meat porridge, with a layer of bottom left at the end.

Little Ningbao, who had a round belly, struggled to get up and take a few more bites, but Mumu pushed him back mercilessly:

"Don't eat it. It's not good if it's full. There won't be much left."

Mumu fished out the bottom of the pot and didn't know how these people ate. Not to mention the various toppings she added, there were not even rice grains left, just a layer of rice soup.

Compared to Xiao Ningbao who couldn't even struggle, Li Qinglan's situation was obviously much better. She walked around slowly, trying to digest a little of the food in her stomach, and then she could eat the remaining rice soup.

“How can something as precious as food be wasted casually?”

Regarding Li Qinglan's eloquent speeches, Mumu was silent for a moment:

"How about I heat it up for you at noon?"

"That's not possible. There is something to eat for lunch."

"Mumu, what are you having for lunch?"

There was a puddle of dumpling cakes spread out on the ground. Xiao Ningbao, who had just eaten breakfast, tried his best to raise his little head and was already thinking about lunch.

"Let's have fried dumplings for lunch, and make fried noodles for dinner. We'll have egg pancakes tomorrow morning, steak for lunch, and just make curry rice for dinner..."

Mumu has already planned the recipes for the next three days. Ning Bao's mouth watered when he heard this, wishing he could put all these delicious foods in his mouth now.

　Who knows? I was writing an apocalyptic article because I was hungry, so I got up in the middle of the night and opened a bag of tomato-flavored novels.

　　Woohoo, another fat day. UTTU

　　(End of this chapter)