Chapter 167 Little Wild Cat
"Dad, did you make the porridge yourself?"
He Qianqian couldn't believe it. Jian had been the leader for a long time, so how could he cook by himself?
Jianze once said that his father only knew how to grill meat.
Because of his awakened fire ability, he has a very good grasp of the temperature and is an expert at grilling meat. But he can't do anything else except grilling meat, and he doesn't bother to do it either.
Jian was also a little restrained, fearing that what he cooked would not taste good:
"Well, the pots and stoves here are very useful. I saw that it was getting late and I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I tried to cook porridge. I didn't expect it to smell so delicious."
Jianze said hurriedly, "I'll go take a look. Qianqian, go and see the cub."
"it is good."
The more He Qianqian looked at Jian Yu, the more he looked like a virtuous old man, just like Li Yue, the patriarch of the Golden Cat Tribe.
But calling him an old man is a bit too much.
Jianqi is only over 200 years old, which makes him look about 40 years old in human years. He is mature and steady. Because he has been in a high position for a long time, he gives people the image of a charming uncle who is intimidating without even getting angry.
As soon as she pushed the door open and entered the house, the cubs immediately smelled the scent of their mother and became agitated, opening their mouths, stretching their necks, and howling loudly.
They all looked extremely hungry and pitiful, as if they had been abandoned by their mother all day.
He Qianqian touched the baby's belly, which was round and plump.
His body was dry and clean, and he was obviously well taken care of, so why was he crying so miserably?
He Qianqian smiled bitterly, quickly locked the door and started breastfeeding.
Jianze entered the shack and lifted the lid of the pot, a strong aroma of rice wafted into his nose. The heat and thickness were just right, without any burnt rice in the pot.
He couldn't help but say:
"I thought you were going to mess it up! Father, when did you learn how to cook porridge?"
Jian glared at him with disdain:
"You don't think highly of me? I raised you and never let you go hungry.
As long as I want to do it, there is nothing I can’t do.”
"So, if you didn't want to do it before, why do you want to do it now?" Jianze still didn't understand.
"You little brat, you have so many questions. Humph! Qianqian must be hungry, hurry up."
"Oh." Jianze quickly washed his hands and moved swiftly around the stove, preparing to cook a few more dishes for a good meal in the evening.
Of course, we have to make chicken legs.
Jian Yu did not leave, but watched him cook seriously beside him.
"Father, it's very stuffy here, why don't you go sit outside at the stone table and wait?"
"No, I'll watch you do it. You'll get it after watching a few times."
The sun is rising from the west! Jianze doesn't understand, but he lets him do what he wants.
Whatever Jianze does, Jianyu will follow.
Jian said with emotion: "Everything in the shack is good. The stove, pot, knife, chopping board and other places for cooking are clean and tidy, and there is no smoke.
It's so comfortable that you want to cook here. ”
Jianze finally understood and smiled:
"Today, I finally made my first iron pot in the blacksmith workshop, and I plan to give it to you.
In the future, you will also have such a beautiful kitchen."
Jian's eyes lit up, "Where's the pot?"
"I'll give you the pot in a few days, but there are still some details to sort out.
Father, I will continue to smelt iron these days and make iron tools such as kitchen knives, frying pans, and tongs.
The first piece of iron I make with my own hands will be given to you."
Jian's heart warmed, but he was unforgiving in his words:
"At least it wasn't in vain! I wonder if the first one will be the ugliest!
You want to leave the ugliest one to me and give the better ones to that old guy Qing Che, right? "
Jianze paused and said deliberately:
"If you think it's ugly, then you can give the first one to Uncle Chen or Qingyu's grandfather.
When I make the 100th one, I will pick the best one and give it to you."
"How can that be? The first one must be given to me. If I don't want it because it's ugly, I will naturally give it to someone else.
The prettiest one among the first 100 should also be given to me."
Jianze secretly found it funny, and he continued to cheer his father up:
“In a few days, Qingyu and I will make a big wooden bed, a big wooden cabinet, a big wooden table, chairs, and cotton quilts.
Whatever you see here, I will prepare a copy for you."
"What were you doing so early, little brat?"
Jian Yu had been envious for a long time, but he couldn't bring himself to ask for it.
Compared with stone furniture, everyday wooden painted furniture looks better and is more practical.
When did Jianze finally come to his senses and hear his true thoughts and think about being filial to him?
Woo woo woo, Jian Qi was so moved that he suddenly wanted to soar into the sky, hide behind the clouds and shed some heroic tears.
Seeing his father so happy after being coaxed by him, Jianze whispered:
"You and Uncle Chen, come back quickly after dinner.
Don't let your imagination run wild. Qianqian welcomes you to come and see the cubs every day."
"You? That's fine!" Jian's old face turned red, but he felt more relieved.
The cub was not even a month old, and Qianqian didn't allow anyone to take it outside.
He understood all this, and he wouldn't mind it as long as he was allowed to come every day.
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At this time, Qingyu was busy in the yard with Chensheng.
First, clean the yard, and then the two of them will select wood and chop wood together to prepare to make wooden furniture.
Compared to Jianze who is good at making iron tools, Qingyu's woodworking skills are better.
While Qianqian has not returned to the Golden Cat Tribe yet, he and Jianze tried to make as much ironware and furniture as possible.
Dinner was served on the stone table in the courtyard. There was a full table of food for four adults.
Jianze saw that it was the first time for Zhensheng to eat here, and he filled his glass of wine.
Zhu Sheng immediately fell in love with the sweet taste and the dizzy feeling.
Before I knew it, my face had turned red and my head was dizzy.
He Qianqian looked at him and teased secretly:
If Zhui Sheng flies back to the City of Beasts tonight, would it be considered drunk driving?
Will a drunk snowy owl fall asleep and fall from the sky?
Jianwei was very smart. He stuffed the rice into his mouth quickly without saying a word and was full soon.
But Zhu Sheng was drunk and intoxicated, and refused to leave the table no matter what.
Jian Yu had no choice but to pick him up and fly away.
All the eyesores left, and the two males opened their eyes brightly.
After taking a shower, He Qianqian lay on the bed drowsy.
The two flirtatious pet men quickly washed themselves and climbed onto the bed, one on the left and one on the right.
"Qianqian, we are here!"
Jianze followed her calves all the way up.
He Qianqian's scalp tingled and she opened her eyes immediately.
She smiled slyly, and with a vine, she tied Jianze up tightly and threw him to the other end of the bed.
Jianze:!!!
"Little female, what are you doing? Didn't we agree on this?
You—woo woo woo—"
Suddenly a large leaf grew on the vine, and it just happened to fit his mouth.
Woohoo! ! !
Jianze felt extremely aggrieved. Although it was easy to break free from the leaves in his mouth and the vines on his body, he didn't dare to.
The authority of one's own little female is unshakable.
If he broke the vine, even more torturous methods would be waiting for him.
Then I really can only take a shower and go to bed tonight.
Qingyu pretended not to notice that his brother was suffering.
He knew: he was the chosen one and he had to perform well.
He tried his best, kissing and teasing, and from time to time, he would glance at the big tiger in the corner with a smug look.
The female tonight is active, passionate and seductive, like a wild kitten.
Qingyu was overwhelmed and was inspired to fight more and more bravely.
The big tiger's eyes turned red with jealousy, his whole body was burning with heat and he felt uncomfortable.
But all the torture and waiting are worth it.
The night is long.
How could his beloved female bear to leave him alone...