Sang Ziting picked up the Sang children, it was really like picking them up from kindergarten!

One of each, a bear hug, if she has enough strength, she must be lifted high! However, the benefit of lifting high is exclusive to Nuonuo for the time being.

It's a pity that Nuonuo is very unappreciative, it doesn't like to be held! It likes to stand on the highest point, and occasionally stands on the shoulders of the Sang Zi Pavilion for a while.

It's just that Sang Ziting's shoulders are thin, and it is very difficult to stand glutinously, which tests his balance too much. And after standing for a long time, Ziting's shoulder also hurts, just like the soreness of carrying a shoulder bag for a long time.

After getting home and resting for a while, Sang Ziting planned to make some easy-to-consume supper, and the main ingredient was the existing pumpkin.

The food at the welcome dinner was very rich, but Sang Ziting drank two drinks, and he didn't eat much staple food, so he would naturally be hungry at night.

She slowly made the pumpkin cakes, and let the mulberry children take turns to wash. After all, they have a lot of fur and are very time-consuming to wash. Finally, after eating a small snack before bedtime, you can rinse your mouth before going to bed.

Pumpkin cake, crunchy and soft, with a bowl of pumpkin porridge. Pumpkin porridge does not need to add additional sugar, and it is slightly sweet after cooking for 30 minutes.

"Wait, where are you going to get this bowl?"

Sang Ziting glanced at the housekeeping robot suspiciously, but immediately she knew that something was wrong, "Morris? Is that you? ”

The housekeeping robot turned stiffly, not knowing how to answer. Morris can answer Qiuqiu's questions with his strength, but in the face of Sang Ziting's question, it has to answer, "It's me, I'm Morris." ”

Following the principle of not wasting food, there are only two small bowls of pumpkin porridge cooked in this small pot, and it is obvious that half of it is missing.

"Morris, you like to eat too. Don't waste it if you take it, there's some pumpkin cakes too. There are two flavors, one with minced meat and one with pure shredded pumpkin. Serve hot. ”

Actually, Sang Ziting didn't know that Morris, like Qiuqiu, couldn't eat in the real world, and she thought that Qiuqiu hadn't evolved to that point. If it gets to that point, maybe Qiuqiu can also sit and eat with the mulberry boys.

Sang Ziting also noticed Morris's embarrassment, and it couldn't answer Ziting's question, so it had to be silent. Convey Sang Ziting's words to Mu Yanyu.

A slightly irritable electronic voice, "Mu! Speech! Feather! Can you do it yourself next time, it's me every time, it's me every time. ”

Mu Yanyu just silently sent a data package to Morris, which contained Mu Yanyu's private data.

That's right, in addition to being a metallic ability, Mu Qishao is also a program master. His creativity combined with Morris's intelligent instincts combined to make him a top-notch hacker.

Therefore, at night, even Morris managed to break through Mu Yanyu's protective layer and then hear the conversation between them.

On the contrary, Qiuqiu, the little fool, stayed stupidly at Sang Ziting's waist, listening to it all, but it was also the same as Sang Ziting, feeling extremely frustrated for the purse that was about to be flattened.

No matter what question the gossip demon king Morris asked it, Qiuqiu didn't have the spirit to answer it.

Qiuqiu's heart is broken, but there is no way to do it, the price of the groomer has always been so expensive. If the alliance coin is the blood flowing on its body, 99% will be released at once, and the remaining 1% will be unacceptable!

"Is it okay not to buy it? Didn't Fan Guan give Ziting a little black piano, isn't it still playable, and it's not broken. Qiuqiu secretly complained.

Ziting smiled helplessly, "It should be called Master Fan Guan, remember next time." I don't really want to buy it, although this little black piano is a little smaller, but the quality is very good.

But there was an accident, we joined the Mu family, and Qi Shao said that this qin was too small, so it had to be changed. The wealthy family cares about these, and they can't eat or use their 'faces'.

Therefore, we can't become like this in the future, slapping a swollen face and becoming fat. We just have such a small amount of money in our pockets, can we use it all to buy a piano? Don't get by. ”

Qiuqiu is now learning and selling, "Ziting, or I'll go and say, we won't buy the piano tomorrow." I'm an intelligent person, I'm not a human being, I don't need any face, let's not buy a piano. ”

Sang Ziting's eyes lit up and nodded, "Okay, you go and come back quickly, I'm waiting for your good news here." ”

……

"Well, what do you say?" Ziting waited for a while and asked.

Qiuqiu learned to puff twice, "Teacher Mo intercepted all my messages, and I didn't receive any of the seven less." Barking. ”

"Qiuqiu, can't you try again? Giving up so easily? ”

"Ziting, I can't, I'm no longer a super-intelligent creature, I'm Golden Retriever No. 2, Wangwang~"

Ball belly row, that's what you don't know Morris's power, it's the most powerful intelligent creature, there is no one, even the intelligent boss is not as powerful as Morris.

And Qiuqiu's second-layer cipher layer data was upgraded by Morris. In addition, many of Qiuqiu's skills are taught by Morris, so Morris can easily prevent Qiuqiu from transmitting information to the outside.

It wasn't until Qiuqiu's level rose to almost the same level that he could get rid of Morris, a big demon king who was short-tempered on the surface, but was actually extremely gossip in his heart.

For the current Qiuqiu, the most important thing is the "number of alliance coins", which is only a small wealth fan intelligence.

And the most important thing for Morris is not the alliance coin, it has long passed the period of collecting the number of alliance coins, Morris collects "data", so looking at the performance of the two intelligences, Morris, who collects data all the time, is a lot of gossip.

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Mu Yanyu drank pumpkin porridge and ate pumpkin cake. The light yellow pumpkin porridge is topped with a layer of porridge fat and looks crystal clear.

The pumpkin cake is fried until golden brown, which is pleasing to the eye, and tastes crispy on the outside and soft on the inside.

He ate very satisfied.

And Morris inadvertently became a snack in the eyes of Sang Ziting, no matter what delicious food was burned in the kitchen, it had to leave one person to pack and take away, so that Sang Ziting couldn't cry or laugh.

Sang Ziting's one-person portion is calculated according to her own personal portion, so the amount is not much.

It's okay for Mu Yanyu to taste the taste, but when it comes to whether he has eaten enough, he has never had to. Mu Yanyu didn't eat, so he had to drink two nutrients to satisfy his hunger. I feel that the nourishment is tasteless more and more.

It's not that the Mu family doesn't have cooks and kitchen robots, but with the same ingredients and the same methods, it feels like it's different.

Every time he eats the food of Sang Ziting, he has a feeling of happiness in his heart, and it is the feeling of a happy afternoon for a long time.

As early as the first time Mu Yanyu recovered from a serious injury, after eating a meal at Ziting's dinner table, he felt this way.

When Mu Yanyu thought that Sang Ziting was cooking food for other people, a nameless fire ignited in his heart. Even if Ziting was cooking pet food for the Sang children, he was a little uneasy.

The food sent by Morris, Mu Qishao has always eaten it by himself, and he never thought of leaving some for his own golden retriever.

When will he become a permanent member of the Sang Ziting dinner table?

(Official spoiler for March: It's still early!) ）

Every time Sangziting cooks food, it is carefully cooked, patiently waiting for the completion of each food, full of sincerity and sincerity, although the taste is not the best, but the taste is naturally different and unique.

Produced by the Sang family, you are satisfied~ If you are not satisfied, you can't return it, and the final interpretation right belongs to the Sang family.