Chapter 158 Massage Master

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Lunch ended with the extraordinary performance of the two cubs. The fish casserole was the most popular for attracting wealth, and more than half of the ribs and roast meat fell into Jinbao's belly. Fortunately, they were not attracted to taro and radish, and they were accompanied by gravy and fish soup. Eat a lot.

When Fang Qingnuan was putting away the leftovers, she was thinking in her mind. She would process the leftovers at night and make a risotto that would be enough for herself and Zhaocai.

Suddenly there is no main cook in the family, and the pressure of cooking has been reduced sharply, but I still feel a little reluctant to let go of the little Shiba Inu. Say goodbye to the afternoon tea for a while, and make some more for Jinbao to take home to eat!

She stuffed the puppy into the pet medical bay for digestion, held Zhaocai and coaxed it for a while before it agreed to her request for belly rubs. Thinking of last night's experience of controlling her mental power to wake up the kitten, Fang Qingnuan tentatively injected some mental power into her fingertips and gently rubbed it on the kitten's belly. After a while, it made a small purr.

Done! Feeling the small light spots of her own healing power, slowly seeping into the various organs of Lucky and receiving feedback, she unlocked the wonderful use of healing mental power - to check her body. Different from the accurate data reported by medical robots, the physical status detected by mental power is more like the result of talking to the body.

My stomach says it's very healthy, but if I eat too much, I have to work overtime again. Capitalist, you have no heart!

My heart says it's healthy, but I have to take a nap and keep my voice down so as not to disturb others' dreams.

Anorectal said, wake up and hey, you have a big lump of poop to pull out, if you don’t listen to me, I will give you a stomachache!

"Pfft, little greedy cat, it seems that the effect of radish is quite immediate." Fang Qingnuan scratched Zhaocai's chin and patted its butt to wake the kitten up, "Zhaocai, do you want to go to the toilet? "

"Hu~hu~" The hard-hearted Lord Hughes just wanted to sleep now.

"Recruiting wealth? It's time to poop!" Fang Qingnuan started rubbing the kitten's body back and forth with her hands. Within a few strokes, her long hair, which had been neatly smoothed, was messed up. Her cat owner was a bit of a germaphobe. , I can’t stand her doing this anymore.

"Oooh!" Sure enough, the kitten, which was gradually waking up after being harassed by the annoying ghost, began to flap its paws to stop her behavior, and soon turned over and got up.

Shaking out the messy hair on his body, Hughes was about to ask the ignorant scavenger for an explanation and teach her to be polite. As soon as he said "Ouch", he couldn't help but shuddered, and then his eyes widened. , turned into a statue.

Fang Qingnuan saw the way the kitten's two buttocks were trembling, and immediately guessed that it was a sign of defecation. She couldn't help but wave her hands in front of its face: "Haha, you've come to your senses, are you trying to attract wealth?"

"Hey!" I'll deal with you later! Ignoring the embarrassment, Mr. Hughes rushed to his own private bathroom, leaving the girl alone in the living room with a silver bell-like laughter.

"Little kitten, so cute, hahahaha, even pooping is so cute!"

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When Casper received the notice from his assistant, it was only half an hour away from the afternoon broadcast time mentioned by Qingtian. He had an idea and found Qingtian's contact information from his address book and sent her a message.

Yes, because of the customized kitchen utensils, Professor Casper was already far ahead. When Dean Lin could only contact Qingtian through StarNet friends, he took the lead in occupying one of Qingtian's address book friends columns.

[Dao Zhi Jian: Are you there? The customized kitchen utensils you commissioned me to customize last time have been made according to your brief. I am not sure whether the functions fully meet your requirements. If it's convenient, could you try it out tomorrow and give me feedback? ]

After a while, Qingtian sent a reply, thanking him profusely and saying that he could try out the air fryer during the live broadcast later.

[Dao Zhi Jian: OK. When you sent something before, the address was hidden. Where should I send it? ]

[Qingtian: My address is: ************* Please be sure to tell me the price, otherwise I will be embarrassed to trouble you again in the future. ]

[Dao Zhijian: How about this, because Lao Lin is too greedy for your cooking skills, so you can send me more food and let me repay his favor. Don’t worry about me losing money, natural ingredients are not cheap either. ]

[Qingtian: Okay, do you and Teacher Lin want some afternoon tea? I’ll make more and send them over! ]

The corner of Casper's mouth slightly raised in an imperceptible arc, and he said to everyone in the military department: "I have something to do in my laboratory, so I won't watch the next live broadcast with you."

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Lin Maoshan, who was used as a spearman by Old Friend No. 1, was fishing in the wild with his old friend No. 2, Lin Feng. The two old men were so greedy for the fish soup at noon that their fighting spirit as amateur fishermen was completely ignited, so they decided to join forces and go fishing in the mountains of District F of Paodi Star.

Dean Lin stared at the float attentively for a long time without moving, and then glanced at his old friend not far away, but found nothing.

"Are you bragging about your perfect fishing spot? No fish bites the hook at all." He muttered and rubbed his eyes. On the way here, he was still studying the newly delivered ancient books. Now that he is keeping an eye on the rod with great intensity, he can't stand it anymore. .

Professor Mu winked at him and made a "shush" gesture. He looked at his float for a while and said angrily: "I was about to take the bait, but I was scared away by your words."

Dean Lin was furious: "You fart! Do you really think I'm blind?!"

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Is the little anchor going to start broadcasting in the afternoon?" Professor Mu, who wanted to ask for his help, immediately changed the subject tactfully, opened the terminal and started clicking, "I'll go to her live broadcast room first..."

"Hmph!" Lin Maoshan refused to admit defeat and called up the terminal and entered the Star Network live broadcast platform. Unexpectedly, he was kicked out by the system.

"System prompt: The signal in the area you are currently in is weak. You may not be able to experience all the functions when watching the Star Network live broadcast. Do you still choose to turn it on?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The grumpy little old man emphasized several times. After successfully entering the live broadcast room, he complained to his old friend who was beside him, "You are really good at finding a place. You have to be prompted even to watch a Star Network live broadcast. Insufficient.”

"Oh, don't worry about it. I often listen to live broadcasts while fishing, and I don't see any functions that can't be used." Professor Mu waved his hand, changed his position and continued to look at the float.

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"The anchor 'Sunny Day' has started broadcasting. The theme of this live broadcast is 'Gathering of Explosive Goods'. Come and watch quickly!"

[The best is like water: I’m the little anchor! 】

[One Leaf Knows Autumn: Occupy the front row~]

[Amway Expert Xiaomi: Spare ribs, spare ribs, that half of the ribs that I miss so much~]

[My wife, I really didn’t eat them secretly: I can’t imagine how fragrant they will be after marinating them for so long! 】

[Fish Soup Xiangxiangxiang: I watched the anchor’s previous video of frying pork over and over again, and I’m sure it will be a success if I replace it with more delicious pork ribs (﹃)]

[Beloved Pork Belly: Ice Coke is already prepared in the front row, just waiting for the anchor to explode! 】

"Good afternoon, everyone." Seeing the 200,000+ viewers rushing into the live broadcast room, Fang Qingnuan greeted them, then gently cut the plum pork on the chopping board, and briefly told everyone his plan, "I just wanted to Let’s fry some pork ribs, but Jinbao has to go home after eating, so the anchor thought of making him some delicious food to take away.”

"Furthermore, a friend who helped me a lot also said that he wanted to try the host's cooking skills, so I took advantage of the new kitchenware to make more."

Bobo, who was sleeping soundly under the warmth of the sun, dreamed that on Monday morning, he had a loving breakfast at Qingtian's house, and then took her special bento to school, enjoying the meal in the envious eyes of his classmates.

Unknown to him, Qingtian's sister had already contacted the housekeeper and planned to send him away. (End of chapter)