A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Jiang Haichao found that he thought too much, and the puppy might not be able to adapt to the milk powder that people drink.

Shu Ange entered the room and took out an unopened milk bottle. After filling half the bottle of milk, he filled some milk powder and gave it to Jiang Haichao.

Milk at a suitable temperature, and a small fire with a pacifier in the mouth to drink with relish.

Jiang Haichao thanked Shu Ange while breastfeeding.

The two goslings were rampaging in the yard, and the chicks and ducks were startled by the two giants and ran around.

Xiao Huangdou jumped out to preside over justice and stood in front of the goslings. As a result, the two goslings, not at all embarrassed, pulled around and pecking at it.

Xiao Huangdou called Shu Ange aggrievedly. Jiang Haichao couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene: "You have so many small animals in your house, it looks so lively."

When he came last time, all the chickens and ducks were in the cage, and only soybeans were seen.

A group of fluffy little guys, having fun all over the house, makes people feel good.

"Big goose, little goose, don't bully chicks and ducks."

Shu Ange crouched down, picked up the two geese, and seriously told them not to bully other small animals.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Haichao put one hand on his forehead and said, "Actually, I was chased by geese when I was a child, and now I still have lingering fears about them. The two little guys are only the size of a palm, and they are so fierce. When they grow up, they seem to be able to see. door."

"It is said that in the eyes of the goose, other objects are very small, so it is not afraid of anyone."

"Ha, maybe, do you plan to eat your own chickens, ducks and geese when they grow up?"

Shu Ange rolled his eyes at Jiang Haichao: "It is very convenient to buy chickens, ducks and meat in the village. How can a little guy who was raised by himself be willing to eat it?"

She raised four or five chickens and ducks each, and two geese, and planned to accompany her to amuse herself.

If you leave here, give it to your neighbors, at least Shu Ange himself won't eat it.

"That's right, you girls are attentive. Unlike me, the rabbits I raised when I was a child are not my own. The rabbits my parents bought, I thought they were my pets, but after two days of raising them, they became I ate the food on the table. I cried and ate it at the time, and it still makes me laugh when I think about it now.”

Recalling the embarrassing childhood incident, Jiang Haichao couldn't help but smile.

"Do you like it? I'm going to make hot pepper rabbit meat tomorrow. If you like it, you can come and try it."

Shu Ange raised his head and spoke to Jiang Haichao while touching Soybean's head.

Her smile fell in the eyes of Jiang Haichao, who was nursing Xiaohuo, and like a rainbow, it illuminated his heart.

"Wow, that's such an honor, you seem to be very good at cooking."

"I'm not particularly good at it. My family owned a restaurant, and I started fighting with it when I was in elementary school."

"It's amazing. In the end, I came from a restaurant business background. I have two brushes. I'm interested in cooking, but unfortunately my skills are limited, and the taste of the things I make is always not good."

The two chatted very speculatively and shared each other's childhood anecdotes.

"The target character's favorability is +10, and the current favorability is 45."

It was not until noon that Jiang Haichao left with Xiaohuo in his arms, while Shu Ange was busy with lunch.

After returning home, Jiang Haichao put a small blanket in a cardboard box and made a nest for Xiaohuo.

Then I took out my phone and took a few pictures of it, and sent them to the chat group at the destination.

The tide ebbs and flows: "Elegant expansion, now I also have a dog, and the next step is to plan to have both cats and dogs. My neighbor is really amazing, like a peerless chef hidden in a small mountain village!"

Writers like to use exaggerated rhetoric when speaking, and Jiang Haichao praised Shu Ange without any ambiguity.

Moonlight Song: "It's still bright, and the tide is running out. It's really strange."

Yizhi Chunqiu: "Yesterday's update lasted until 2:30 in the morning, and today I lost sleep again. This is really not a life for people."

Ebb and flow: "Who can blame this? I advise you to turn your biological clock upside down earlier. Making money is more important than health."

Sufeng (Editor-in-charge): "Haichao is right, everyone should pay attention to their bodies. The purpose of updating is to bring happiness to readers, and the body is the capital of the revolution!"

Little Phoenix: "Every time I see the editor bubbling up, I shiver, as if a whip is whipping me in the back. Update, everyone hurry up and get up."

The tide ebbs and flows: "Okay, does anyone want to spell? Let's fight 20,000 words today."

As soon as he said this, the group immediately calmed down.

Yizhi Chunqiu: "I have a cramp in my hand, hello tentacle monster, goodbye tentacle monster."

Moonlight Song: "The meal is ready, I'm going to eat, there are hairy crabs today."

Su Mian: "Speaking of delicious food, I live in Hangzhou now. There is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. The beauties and delicacies here are amazing."

You can talk about everything except code words. These are the great gods of the end.

Jiang Haichao turned off his mobile phone, went to the kitchen to roll up his sleeves, and ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

There was one thing that he said to Shu Ange was too subtle.

He loves to eat and he likes to cook, but he often makes some dark dishes.

To be on the safe side, make some simple meals like Yangchun noodles, at least the taste will not be too strange.

After making Yangchun Noodles, Jiang Haichao watched Xiaohuo while eating, and at the same time opened the book listening software on his mobile phone and listened to the books of his good friend.

The good base friend has just met for less than two months, and belongs to the rookie author. The two hit it off at first sight and had a lot in common.

"Thousands of sword lights are emitting in unison, and the world is like an oven. It's too late to say it, but Ye Feng suddenly——"

The exciting plot, coupled with the ups and downs of the accompaniment, firmly grasped Jiang Haichao's mind.

He opened the title page, glanced at the production team of the radio drama - Butterfly Spirit Era, and said to himself: "It's not bad, I'm making a new book radio drama, you can think about the other party."

In the Internet age, no one knows whether a person, a dog, or a ghost is behind the network cable.

Mu Lian clicked the mouse and eagerly looked at the food video recorded by Cheng Huai with her body on the sg website.

While watching, she excitedly shared with Cheng Huai who was standing beside her.

"Look at how popular our video is, we have received a lot of tips, and everyone likes your live broadcast."

Cheng Huai is tall, wearing a long gown, his hair is in a braid, the sky is full, his sword eyebrows are high, and his eyes are sharp: "The level is average, there is still room for improvement."

Although the dress is a bit weird, objectively speaking, Cheng Huai looks very individual and belongs to a sportsman.

"You are too modest, your cooking skills are like god-level chefs. The barrages are all complimenting you, such as 'Up master is so amazing! If you want to kneel, kneel and beg for feeding.' Everyone wants to taste your craftsmanship. ."

After praising Cheng Huai, Mu Lian said in frustration, "There is no news about Pang Yudie recently. Why did she disappear from the rental house for no reason?"

When it comes to Pang Yudie, Mu Lian's mood becomes very low. She is the scar on her heart, the unavoidable anguish.