Although Mu Mu was in a hurry, she couldn't eat for Ning Bao.

So in the end, Mu Mu decided that out of sight was clean, and went back to the kitchen to continue making egg cakes, after all, Ning Bao was not the only one in the family who wanted to eat breakfast.

At eight o'clock in the morning, everyone except Ah Yin had already gotten up. The little milk fox is still nesting in his nest, humming and chirping and refusing to get up, and he can't get up if he has something to eat.

Ning Bao went back to sleep after breakfast, and now he was a waking up ball again.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, she didn't have any homework, and she didn't have any relatives to move around, so she lived a very leisurely life. At the moment, she was carrying a bag of potato chips, and a whole ball was slumped on the sofa, crunching and gnawing. Her favorite cartoons were still playing on the TV.

Hmm~ It's really a fairy-like enjoyment~

Ning Bao squinted, shaking his feet happily, and the whole ball exuded a happy atmosphere.

After watching three episodes of Ning Bao's cartoons, Xiao Ayin finally got up. He used his four little short legs to climb onto the sofa with great effort, and went to Ning Bao's arms, stretching out his little claws to grab Ning Bao's potato chips, while also watching cartoons with relish.

"Hey, where's Ning Bao's potato chips?"

Ning Bao is more focused on watching cartoons, so from time to time he will think of taking a piece of signature film to eat, and a pack can be eaten for more than an hour. But now, she's only finished watching an episode of the cartoon, and it's only been 20 minutes, and her little chubby paw can't touch the potato chips.

Ning Bao looked down and saw that Ah Yin's entire little fox had been buried in the bag of potato chips, and all the fur he ate was all over it.

Yes! This kind of oversized bag of potato chips, Mu Mu only allowed Ning Bao to buy two bags in total!

"Hiccup~"

Little Ah Yin, belly up, burped, and rubbed his bulging belly with his little claws.

Ning Bao: ......

Wow ~ Sadness flows backwards into a river UTTU

At this time, Ning Bao hadn't realized a very serious problem, could a fox cub who was less than half a year old eat something as heavy salt as plain potato chips? That's all there for one meal...

Wen Ya, who didn't want to deal with a group of cubs, was lying on the balcony thinking about wolf life. Alas, this time on their planet is not festive, and I don't know if she can succeed if she asks her parents for red envelopes now.

Tao Tao was also basking in the sun on the balcony, but by nature, she stood there motionless, let alone spoke, her eyes wandered, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She came earlier than Wen Ya, but because her sense of presence was too low, and she was in the corner, Wen Ya, who had something in her heart, didn't even notice her.

Of course, this is also the reason why Wen Ya is already familiar with the peach breath, if there is an unfamiliar taste, Wen Ya will definitely be able to find it immediately.

Of course, the hard-working Mu Mu couldn't be idle, thinking that Panpan was at home today, so she greeted everyone and went to the nearby practice ground by herself.

It turns out that it is unreliable to let Panpan take the cubs, and Panpan will only be stocked.

However, because Panpan is usually busy with work, Mu Mu does not have a deep understanding of this, and only thinks that he has no time to take care of children. Now that I'm at home and Panpan is an adult, it should be no problem.

With this mentality, Mu Mu came to the training ground alone, intending to practice his anti-stun ability.

The practice of anti-stunting ability was actually proposed by Ning Bao.

What's going on?

Alas, isn't Ning Bao still in kindergarten, and he hasn't had winter vacation yet. At the end of the semester, their class organized a ball slapping competition.

This ball racket game, it's not ordinary. How is it not a common law?

Generally, if you shoot a ball, you can just shoot it, and the comparison is the quantity. But in this competition, you have to shoot not only the ball, but also the ball while spinning in circles. Then, there is a one-minute time limit to see who can take the most shots in one minute.

The teacher will also draw a circle for each child, and within one minute, neither the person nor the ball can go beyond the circle. If you leave the range of this circle, the number of shots will not be counted.

Ning Bao is good at shooting the leather racket~ Very active, he raised his hand to sign up.

But... Ning Bao is a good shot at the ball, but she doesn't resist fainting. After only three turns, the little brain melon began to feel dizzy. The ball also flew out of the circle uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Ning Bao's reflexes have never been weak, she has a good body, people are faster than the ball, and she racked the ball back with her backhand.

But all of this didn't stop her from fainting.

Of course, little Ning Bao was dizzy, and other children were also dizzy, so in the end, Ning Bao still got the third place.

As for why it's not the first place, because there are really children who are not afraid of dizziness.

When he got home from school that day, Ning Bao was very sad to share this incident with Mu Mu. You know, before this, Ning Baoke has always been the best kid in their class to shoot the ball, and if she shoots it fast and well, no ball can get out of the control of her little fat hand.

"Okay, Ning Bao wants to practice spinning in circles!"

This is Ning Bao's ambition before hanging up the phone at that time, in fact, he did practice and practiced for a day.

That night, Ning Bao turned around 27 times, and then fell directly on the sofa, and fell asleep in less than three minutes. Or Wen Ya came back at night to take the order and take Ning Bao back to her bedroom.

When I wake up the next day, how can the dough that has been resurrected with full blood still remember such a thing as going in circles. On the contrary, it was Mu Mu on the other end of the phone, who silently wrote down the matter in a small notebook.

Back in the present, Mu Mu sat on top of something like a large turntable. When the machine starts, Mu Mu is whirring around.

Dizziness, nausea, vomiting and other symptoms, Mu Mu didn't have any, she even had the leisure to think, this was a bit like the rotating teacup that she played with Ning Bao in the amusement park.

After 1,000 turns, the machine came to a stop. Mu Mu glanced at the time, it was not too early, it was time to go back to make lunch, and then walked off the machine with a calm expression.

Fortunately, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and there is no one in the training ground, otherwise, my jaw will definitely drop.

Where did this come from, there is nothing to do after a thousand turns, I'm afraid it's not a problem with a certain function of the brain, right?

Well, it's pretty much the same, actually. Mu Mu knew in his heart that even her soul was affected, and she was different from normal people or demons.

But now it seems that it is not completely unhelpful. In fact, let alone fainting, if she gave up control of part of her body, she would not even be afraid of pain at all. But in that case, it would be too dangerous, and I'm sorry for Feng Jiao, who worked hard to find her a lot of genius treasures.

It took a long time for her to look normal, and she liked it very much, so she would never change back on her own initiative. If it can be normal, who wants to be a puppet?

Today, I originally wanted to use AI to draw a picture of Qingqing Fengyuan and Ning Bao's whole family, but Qingqing's cyan hair turned blue, not to mention, and who can tell me why Qingqing and Fengyuan hugged each other! The most important thing is that Ning Bao in the middle, why did it become a pot of flowers!

Ahh Where's my Ningbao! I've tried it several times, and I'm not going to mention the problem that AI often makes like Sister Feng Yuan's multiple fingers, but why is Ning Bao always gone!

(Don't ask me why there are no other cubs in the family portrait, it's Qingqing, not Mumu, of course there are no other cubs~ That's another family portrait.) Well, the other family portraits are also not satisfactory. As for why I insisted on using AI instead of directly requesting manuscripts, it was of course because I was poor. It's meant to be fun, so there's no need for it. Last month, the monthly subscription + subscription of various platforms and the like, the author only earned a total of 280 yuan, which is not enough for an appointment. ）