As soon as the two police comrades left, Master Jimin in the cub's pocket spoke quickly.

"Big guy, it's so fragrant."

The cub glanced over at the two police uncles.

"Then Uncle Police will bring you delicious food later, and the cub will feed it to you quietly."

The side general Siheng spoke quickly.

"Cub, you keep eating for a while, I'll feed it."

Master Jimin: "......"

Master Jimin coughed.

"Big guy, the little one suddenly doesn't want to eat."

The cub wondered.

"Why?"

Master Jimin dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"That's it...... It's too late, it's hard for us to eat so late, especially now that I'm too small to eat kebabs! ”

The cub wasn't a spirit, and he was still hungry, so he didn't doubt Master Jimin's words, and smiled and agreed.

Glancing at Master Jimin, who poked his plush little head out of the cub's pocket, Si Heng also laughed happily.

And Master Jimin, who was glanced at by him, wanted to cry.

This zombie cub is so scary!

I really want to bake it and eat it!

Master Jimin directly greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the zombie cubs in his heart.

The cub saw that the police uncle came over with a skewer, and hurriedly used his little fat hand to gently stuff Master Jimin's little head back into his trouser pocket.

"Little rooster, you're good, Uncle Police is here."

Before Master Jimin could say anything, he was glared at by the zombie cub.

Master Jimin: "......"

Two police comrades arrived.

He spoke while lying the tray with a large plate of skewers in front of the two little ones.

"I think Lao Dong ate it."

"There should still be Lao Yu."

"That's right! The two of them are especially good at eating, but fortunately there are enough skewers prepared today, otherwise we wouldn't be able to eat them. ”

When the cub heard "enough", he couldn't help but speak with a milky voice.

"Uncle Policeman, is there really a lot of skewers?"

The two police comrades laughed.

"Yes, a lot, a lot, you can eat it, children."

The cub milk nodded her head.

"Thank you, Uncle Police, that cub ate it seriously."

Before eating by himself, the cub and the general Siheng grabbed two skewers of barbecue and handed them to the two police comrades.

"Uncle, you eat."

"Oops! Thank you, kids. ”

The two police comrades talked while eating, and the cub began to concentrate on cooking.

Secretly rubbing and thinking that since the skewers were enough, then she would eat faster.

Anyway, there are meat skewers on it, so you don't have to worry about the two police uncles not having enough to eat.

The result......

Two police comrades who were chatting while eating had only eaten two bites of meat skewers, and their sleeves were pulled.

He lowered his head and looked at their cubs with wide, watery eyes.

"Kid, what's wrong?"

The cub asked in a milky voice: "Uncle policeman, when are you done eating, when will the rest of the skewers be good?" The cubs are so hungry. ”

Comrade policeman: "Not a big plate ......"

Cub: "I'm done." ”

Comrade Police: "......"

Another police comrade also saw that the sturdy and large plate of lamb skewers, roast pork skewers, chicken gizzards, and so on that they brought over just now were all gone.

The reflection of the tray in the night light.

The craving for food in the cubs' eyes makes them panic!

One of the police comrades opened his mouth to confirm: "Eat...... Finished? ”

The cub nodded: "After eating, it's all in the cub's belly." ”

Afraid that the police uncle would not believe it, the cub also deliberately patted his flat little belly.

The little belly is also very cooperative with the rumbling.

Two police comrades: "......"

The two police comrades were directly numb.

Jiang Siheng looked at it and asked in a milky voice.

"Uncle policeman, didn't you say that there are still a lot of skewers? Where, I'll take it. ”

Two police comrades: "......"

No!

Children, how do you eat...... It's scary to police uncle!

Seeing that the two policemen didn't speak, Jiang Siheng looked puzzled.

"Uncle Police?"

The two police comrades quickly came back to their senses.

"That...... Uncle go get it, uncle go get it! ”

The two didn't believe that the tray of skewers just now was eaten by these two little cute babies, so one went to the bureau canteen to get the skewers, and the other stayed to guard the two little guys.

The kebab master in the cafeteria is going to cry.

"No, that's all there is to it, you've already served two plates. There are only two adults and two children, and one plate is more than enough! ”

Comrade police officers can't say what they are suffering.

"There is no surplus, there is no surplus at all, and my stomach is still growling with hunger."

The canteen chef felt that this comrade was donkeying him.

In the end, this comrade still took away the half-tray barbecue that had just been grilled.

Canteen Chef: "......"

If it weren't for the fact that for the hard work of these comrades in handling cases, he really wanted to give this comrade a hammer.

The police comrades who rushed out of the cafeteria with skewers breathed a sigh of relief, and then ran to the place where the cubs were.

Seeing that the police uncle brought delicious food again, the cub couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

A police comrade who has been paying attention to her: "......"

That's hungry!

In order to verify, the two police comrades didn't eat a bite, and finally gave all the meat skewers to the cub and Siheng to eat, and Siheng only ate a bunch, and the rest was dazzled by the cub in less than a minute.

Two police comrades who witnessed the dazzling rice cubs: "......"

After the cubs finished eating, they licked the oil stains around their little mouths, and asked them with milky voices.

"Uncle Policeman, are you ready to bake anything else?"

Two police comrades: "......"

The police comrade who was almost given a hammer by the chef pushed his colleagues next to him.

"You go and serve it."

The unaware policeman got up in a daze and walked to the cafeteria.

When I came over with a hot skewer, there was a person behind me.

The chef of the cafeteria held a shovel and shouted while chasing.

"That's not yours! Remain! ”

When the canteen chef caught up with people, he was stunned when he saw the two little cute babies.

"These two children ......"

The cub looked at the meaty skewers, and then at the chef with a big spoon.

"Uncle, I'm a cub."

Jiang Siheng: "I am Jiang Siheng." ”

Cafeteria Chef: "Ah, cub and Siheng, hello. ”

Cub: "Uncle, aren't these meat skewers for us?" ”

Facing the little guy's eyes, the canteen chef nodded hurriedly.

"Yes...... It's for you, that is...... I just forgot...... I brought small cakes, so I chased them and told them. ”

The cub breathed a sigh of relief.

"It was for us, thank you, uncle, the cub is eating."

The canteen chef wiped his sweat: "Okay, let's eat it." ”

"I'm going to get the cookies!"

Will Siheng thanked him very politely.

"Thank you, uncle."

By the time the chef brought the biscuits, the skewers in front of the cub were long gone.

The two police comrades very tacitly took the biscuit from the chef of the canteen and handed it to the cub.

Cubs are not picky eaters, so fill their stomachs.

The little guy took the cake and very politely gave everyone a piece first.

"Uncle, uncle, you eat."

The canteen chef was a little confused.

"Hey!"

The two police comrades who were directly stimulated with blank brains nodded subconsciously.

"Okay."

The cub and Jiang Siheng picked up the small cake, and the cub made a pair of little fat hands to make a ball, formed the small cake into a small circle, and stuffed it into his mouth.

One bite at a time, woo woo, eat fragrant.

Canteen chef and two police comrades: "......"

Whose little cute baby is this, it's too edible, right?

An hour later, all the ingredients in the police canteen were swept away by the cubs.

The canteen chef and two police comrades who witnessed everything were numb, don't want it.

That's it.

The point is that the cub's little belly is still growling.

Canteen chef and two police comrades: "......"

"Cub, Siheng, your third uncle is still in the hospital, right, let's go find your third uncle first, okay?"

Everything that can be eaten in the police station has been eaten and is empty.

Can't afford it!

I can't afford to raise it at all!

The cub was still hungry, but nodded obediently.

"Okay."

In the relieved eyes of the canteen chef, the cub and the general Siheng got into the police car to go to the hospital in the town.

[There are still four hours to drive to my hometown!] Roar, roar, roar! Today's two shifts are over! The treasures boast of getting up at six o'clock and coding the word Domi]