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198 play with

The morning breeze blew through, lifting the white gauze curtains. The early autumn sunshine had just the right temperature and fell on the room, giving it a warm feeling.

The treatment device on the table shone with blue light, and a red butterfly stopped inside and fluttered its wings slightly.

[Mr. Chu Chi, your treatment has been initially completed. Do you want to enter the next stage? 】

A lazy voice sounded: "No, I want to go out for a walk."

He had slept for too long and wanted to go out and do some exercise.

[Okay, Mr. Chu Chi]

The therapeutic device opened in response, and the red butterfly flew out slowly. The sunlight shone on its red wings, reflecting the magnificent color.

The red butterfly flapped its wings and left the room leisurely. The third floor of the villa was empty, with only the small cleaning balls working diligently.

This villa has really changed a lot.

After taking off the cold coat belonging to the "house" and putting on the warm coat belonging to the "home", living in such an environment, the boss will be happy.

While Chu Chi was flying, he was happy for his boss.

Along the stairs, the red butterfly flew to the second floor. As soon as she came down, she met a pair of sleepy eyes.

Chu Chi:!!!

Oops!

The half-conscious Wei Shengbai subconsciously turned into a little snow leopard, and rushed over with a "meow" sound.

It's a butterfly!

Chu Chi hurriedly flapped his wings, narrowly avoiding the full force pounce of the little snow leopard.

"Meow?" The little snow leopard tilted its head, raised its paw, and found that there was nothing underneath.

Where is the butterfly? Where did it go?

The little snow leopard's green eyes were full of doubts. He raised his head and began to look around for traces of butterflies.

Chu Chi stopped on the tall chandelier and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Meow!" the little snow leopard shouted in surprise, it turned out that he had discovered the location of the red butterfly.

Chu Chi sighed.

He knew that he couldn't show his animal form in front of the "little kitten and cat head".

"Meow!" The little snow leopard waved its paws persistently, its green eyes were bright and fluffy, and it looked very cute.

Chu Chi looked at it for a long time——

Although... the kitten's head is so cute!

Chu Chi couldn't hold it back anymore, he flapped his wings and flew down, flying around the little snow leopard several times.

Anyway, if you can't catch it, you might as well play with Zaizai.

So when Meng Shanglu came out, he saw his idiot brother spinning around and chasing butterflies.

Meng Shanglu:......

It doesn’t matter that Xiaobai is young, Uncle Chu Chi, what are you doing!

"Meow!" The dizzy little snow leopard said aggrievedly, its big tail resting on its paws, looking very depressed.

Chu Chi flew around in a good mood, and then——

Then he was caught red-handed by Meng Shanglu.

Chu Chi:???

Shang Shang, what are you doing!

"Here, don't be sad." Meng Shanglu handed over his uncle Hongdie, "Be careful, don't hurt your uncle."

Chu Chi:!!!

You kid! Do you still know that I am your uncle? Just hand me over like this?

Meng Shanglu looked innocent: Uncle, you want to play with Xiaobai.

Chu Chi:……

Hongdie was helpless and began her "accompanying" career.

Of course, the cubs were very measured and did not hurt Hongdie at all.

"Shang Shang, Xiao Bai, come down for dinner!" Meng Nanxu's voice came from downstairs.

The little snow leopard retracted its claws with a guilty conscience.

Ahem, I was a little unconscious just now, but I didn’t feel anything at all...Uncle Chu Chi will forgive him.

The red butterfly flew up in a quivering manner.

He would never tease these two little devils again! He swore! A little snow leopard is not scary, but a little snow leopard and a little snow wolf are very scary!

Meng Shanglu reached out to catch him, but Hongdie refused.

Just kidding! He doesn’t want to pay attention to this black-bellied bastard!

"Uncle Chu Chi, forgive us," Meng Shanglu said calmly, "we have prepared a gift for you."

The little Snow Leopard returned to his human form, with a sweet smile on his face: "That's right, that's right, I'll send it to uncle in a moment!"

Chu Chi was amused by the two Zaizai: "Okay, I forgive you."

It's normal for adults to go back on their word, but who makes the black-bellied pups so cute?

The red butterfly landed on Meng Shanglu's shoulder, and Meng Nanxu saw him at a glance.

"Xiao Chi, are you awake?" Meng Nanxu was a little surprised.

The red butterfly flapped its wings and took off, turning into a pale man.

Chu Chi said seriously: "Sister-in-law, I have troubled you these days."

"How are you recovering?" Meng Nanxu served him a bowl of soybean and pig's trotter soup, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"No, no, everything is fine." Chu Chi took the soup bowl, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

The breakfast was nutritious and Chu Chi ate a lot, and his pale face turned rosy.

Meng Nanxu, on the other hand, seemed a little worried.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Chu Chi was curious.

Meng Nanxu told the Ministry of Education that she had been invited to give public lectures.

"Will the little aunt come to our school?" Wei Shengbai was very surprised, "Everyone in the class likes the little aunt!"

Meng Shanglu also looked over, with a hint of expectation in his dark green eyes.

"Go, why don't you go," Chu Chi persuaded, "This is a good opportunity to let more people know and understand food."

"But I don't know what to talk about?" Meng Nanxu was a little worried.

"There are many things that can be talked about." Chu Chi thought for a while and gave his suggestions, "The history of food, the classification of food, the meaning of food..."

"Everything is fine."

Meng Nanxu shook his head.

She had never thought about these contents.

"My little aunt can teach you how to cook delicious food," Wei Shengbai thought for a while and said seriously, "Many students in the class like to watch my little aunt's live broadcast."

Meng Shanglu nodded in agreement.

"This is a good idea." Chu Chi touched his chin, "You guys should prefer practical classes to rigid theoretical teaching."

"Sister-in-law, think about it, which kind of food is more suitable for classroom teaching?"


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