Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 976
Fu Bao was very excited, his eyes sparkling.

Looking at Fu Bao who is as cute as a kitten, Mo Junying nodded against his will.

He reached out and rubbed Fu Bao's hair: "Baby, I miss you."

Fu Bao stared at him fixedly, then suddenly threw himself into his arms, hugged his waist, buried his head in his chest and rubbed it.

"Brother Ying, it's good that you woke up."

Mo Junying felt his heart was filled with warmth, he hugged Fu Bao's slender waist tightly, and kissed her hair with his lips.

"good."

Satisfied, Fu Bao rubbed again.

Brother Ying smells really good.

She sniffed like a puppy again, but couldn't get enough of it.

"Pfft!" Mo Junying's deep laughter came from next to his ear: "You like it so much?"

"Ah."

Fu Bao nodded again and again, before he finished nodding, he found that he seemed less reserved and blushed.

She blushed, and quickly pushed Mo Junying away: "I'll help you make porridge."

Before Mo Junying could react, she ran away shyly.

Mo Junying watched her back, sweet and happy, but her lips twitched when she thought of Fu Bao's craftsmanship.

Forget it, as long as Bao is happy, what's the matter with eating dark dishes?
No one else can eat it.

Thinking of this, Mo Junying smiled complacently again, like a fool.

When Fu Bao came in with the porridge, he saw Mo Junying laughing silly there.

"What's the fun? Are you kidding me?"

Fu Bao rolled his eyes at him angrily.

"No, I want to drink the porridge made by you, I'm happy."

Mo Junying's desire to survive is quite strong.

Fu Bao then showed an annoyed look: "It took too long to cook the porridge, I was afraid you would wait too long, so I just brought a bowl from the kitchen, drink it first, and I'll cook it for you later. "

"No, I'll just drink this bowl."

Mo Junying, who thought she would have to drink dark-type sweet porridge, was overjoyed when she heard this. She snatched the porridge and drank it down.

"Drink up!"

He showed the empty bowl to Fu Bao like Bao Bao, showing that he was very cooperative.

Fu Bao looked at him quietly: "Brother Ying, you have never eaten my porridge so crisply. Is it because my porridge is not delicious?"

Mo Junying: ...

He had a quick mind and quickly explained: "Of course not, it's because it's so delicious and you cook it so little, so you're reluctant to eat it in one bite. If I don't drink it in one gulp, I won't be able to take a second gulp. I can't drink it."

"Really?"

"Of course. Have you ever seen a drug drinker who took it slowly? Didn't he drink it in one gulp?"

Fu Bao felt that this made sense and believed Mo Junying.

She smiled sweetly: "When you recover from illness, I will cook porridge for you every day. You don't have to be reluctant to eat it, I will cook a pot and it will be enough."

Mo Junying: ...

He really owes it, why did he say too few words?

Mo Junying took Fu Bao's little hand, and refused solemnly: "No, no, I don't want you to be tired."

Fu Bao showed a sweet smile on his small face: "I won't be tired, I will be in charge of the ingredients, and let the servants do the specific operations."

Mo Junying: ...

ingredients...

Who put pepper in sweet porridge?It’s okay to put pepper, and it has the effect of warming the stomach. The question is, why did you put rosemary in it?That thing is to remove the fishy smell, there is not even a shred of meat in the sweet porridge, what kind of fishy smell is it?
Holding Fu Bao in his arms, with a face of heroism, he solemnly said a word: "Okay!"

(End of this chapter)