I'm covering this boss soon

Chapter 9 Mother, I'm Not Hungry
Bei Yutang looked at his almost paralyzed appearance from fear, and felt that the original owner Mu Zhitao was really hateful.This is her son, not her enemy.How could there be such a vicious mother in the world.

[This system will allow you to see more people who are a hundred times more vicious than this. 】

The voice that suddenly sounded in his mind startled Bei Yutang.

It turns out that the system hasn't gone away yet.

[Once this system is bound, it will stay with the host until the host dies. 】

This is called the ghost of the system, can it read minds?Know what's on her mind?

[This system is not called a ghost. 】The mechanical, emotionless voice replied coldly.

Bei Yutang already understood that this system could spy on her mind, so she kept silent.

The little bun didn't see his mother get angry for a long time, let alone wait for the stick, raised his head timidly, took a sneak peek at Bei Yutang, and saw Bei Yutang picked up the broom beside him, and swept the broken dishes into the aside.

Mother didn't beat him? !
The little bun was so surprised that he stood there in a daze, watching Bei Yutang clean up the things in the kitchen.As a daughter of the Hou family who stretches out her clothes for food and opens her mouth, she has never done this kind of work, but at this moment, she has no right to be willful, no right to choose.

Roughly cleaning up the kitchen, the kitchen looks a little better, just doing a few things, this body is out of breath.

Bei Yutang opened the bag and looked at the flour inside, then stopped.

She had never cooked before and had no idea how to do it.Bei Yutang looked at Xiao Baozi with some embarrassment, but Xiao Baozi stood there in shock.

"Zimo, you come to cook."

Hearing Bei Yutang calling him, Little Baozi didn't dare to hesitate.If my mother doesn't beat him now, he might be beaten later.Now as long as he is obedient, mother may forget what happened just now and stop beating him.

"What would mother like to eat?" Little Baozi asked cautiously.

"Whatever you want." On this condition, it doesn't matter what you eat.

Xiao Baozi skillfully scooped up a ladle of water, poured a little water into it, and started kneading the dough.After the noodles are ready, put them aside to ferment, and then start the fire.

Bei Yutang stood aside and watched, watching that small and thin body skillfully doing things that he shouldn't be doing.

The pan was hot, and Xiao Baozi made the dough into a big cake and stuck it on the pan. It was a thin piece, and it was cooked quickly. A scent of flour wafted out of the pan.

With that little flour, six pancakes were made in Xiao Baozi's hands.

Just such a vegetarian noodle cake, there is no taste at all.If I were the former self, I would not look the same, but now I eat it in my mouth, but I feel unusually sweet.

Little Baozi looked at the white, fragrant bread, his eyes were full of longing, but he knew that his mother would not give it to him.The little guy squatted silently in the corner, lowered his eyelids, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Seeing the little bun huddled in the corner, Bei Yutang frowned slightly, "Mo'er, come over and eat some pancakes."

"Mother, I'm not hungry." The little bun didn't dare to reach out to pick it up.

He was afraid, afraid that what would fall on his hand in the next moment would not be bread but a slap.

The little guy was tortured into such a state by Mu Zhitao, such a person is really not worthy of being a mother.Bei Yutang stepped forward and put the bread into the little guy's hands, but when he saw the wood ash on the little guy's hands, he didn't put the dough down.

(End of this chapter)