Beast World: The Vicious Female Redeems Herself by Raising Cubs with Delicacies

[Fewer females, more males; healing ability as a golden finger; raising cubs with delicacies; spatial ability; group pampering]

Bai Su, who transmigrated into the Beast World's interstell...

167. Chapter 167 Is this lobster a must?

Chapter 167 Is This Lobster Really a Must-Eat?

Wen Lan opened his big palm, and his fingers could easily hold her palm-sized face, and he pulled her apart with a sullen look.

Bai Su: “…”

Wen Xiaobao scratched his fingers a little guiltily: "Dad..."

Wen Lan wiped his hands on Bai Su's clothes in disgust.

Bai Su: “…”

Wen Lan ignored her dark face, grabbed the little guy's head, pressed the little rabbit's face into his arms, and looked at Bai Su vigilantly: "Miss Bai, please stay away from my daughter."

Bai Su then remembered that this person was just like this last time, and had inexplicable malice towards her.

I've seen daughter-slaves, but I've never seen one as slave as this one.

She had no choice but to raise the cake in her hand: "I have no ill intentions, I just want to give her a piece of cake..."

Wen Lan looked at her expressionlessly, raised his lips, and uttered two words coldly: "Leave."

Bai Su was also a little angry: "What do you mean? Can't you tell the difference between good and bad? I..."

Wen Lan opened the smart brain: "Hello? Federal police? There are human traffickers here. Yes, Central Street, No. ..."

Bai Su's face turned completely cold. If it wasn't for the fact that the little guy was so cute, she really couldn't help but want to punch him in the face.

She turned around with the cake and went back to her restaurant.

Wen Lan then turned off the smart brain, and there was no sign of any outgoing calls on the interface.

Wen Xiaobao carefully tugged at the corner of Wen Lan's clothes: "Dad..."

Wen Lan tapped her nose lightly: "How many times have I told you? Just run away when you see her. Have you forgotten what Dad told you?"

Wen Xiaobao looked at Bai Su's disappearing figure and licked his lips with some regret: "I haven't forgotten..."

Seeing her drooping bunny ears and looking pitiful, Wen Lan's heart softened: "Okay, clean up in a while, and Dad will make you something delicious."

Wen Xiaobao couldn't help but complain in his heart. Although it was made according to the video of that beautiful aunt, the taste was really different...

She really wants to eat the food cooked by her aunt.

Wen Lan carried the person through the grocery store and to the back street.

A large truck loaded with household appliances needed by the grocery store was parked nearby, and it was obvious that the store was moving.

Wen Dabao was violently lifting a refrigerator with one hand and throwing it out of the car.

It was barely caught by Wen Lan.

"Wen Dabao, if you break any more appliances, you won't get any pocket money for next month!" Wen Lan raised his hand with a dark face and slapped her on the back of the head.

Wen Dabao covered his head and howled, then jumped up and down and yelled, "Who would move house without doing it themselves, and order their four-year-old daughter to do the heavy work?"

Wen Lan sneered and glanced at her coldly: "It's just been a New Year, you are five years old now."

Wen Dabao stared at him: "Does it matter?"

Wen Lan smiled: "Okay, if you don't use up your energy now, I will hang you up in the tower in the square if you dare to destroy the house at night, and let you be laughed at by all the little brats in the imperial capital."

Wen Dabao fell silent, turned around and continued to move the furniture.

She is naturally strong and can carry a refrigerator, a large air conditioner, a washing machine, etc. with one hand just by moving her fingers.

Wen Xiaobao whispered beside him: "Come on, sister! Sister is the best!"

Wen Dabao's chest straightened up immediately after hearing this: "Of course!"

After being praised by his sister, Wen Dabao immediately rushed into the grocery store excitedly carrying a large mattress. The large mattress accidentally knocked over the vertical air conditioner that had just been moved down.

The air conditioner shook and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Wen Lan held his forehead with his hand in pain, his chest heaving violently.

By the time the father and his two daughters had moved the furniture and cleaned up, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening.

There were fewer people in the restaurant opposite, most of them were having a midnight snack.

There are a lot of people here right now.

As the weather gets warmer in spring, more people start eating midnight snacks.

Spicy crayfish, fried rice noodles, barbecued clams and vermicelli, pig trotter soup, snail noodles, and all kinds of heavy-flavored midnight snacks are available in the restaurant.

Except for the time period at noon when Bai Su is cooking in the restaurant, the entire restaurant is most lively after 8 o'clock.

The lights were off on the first floor of the grocery store opposite, and you could vaguely see that it was selling small items like a supermarket. The lights were on on the second floor, but the curtains were drawn.

Going around to the back, there is a kitchen and grocery room.

In the kitchen, the two little guys could smell the aroma of midnight snacks wafting from the restaurant across the street, and they were starving.

Wen Lan was wearing an apron and fiddling with crayfish with a gloomy face.

The intelligent computer next to it was projecting a floating screen image, in which a beautiful female lop-eared rabbit was expertly processing crayfish, trying to teach everyone how to stir-fry a delicious midnight snack.

Wen Lan's face was gloomy. This was the eighteenth time that his hand had been pinched by a crayfish. These big guys were covered in mud, sand and water plants. They were obviously fresh goods just bought from the market.

He repeatedly pulled the progress bar, trying to figure out how Bai Su was able to hold the lobster with his hands without getting his hands pinched.

After looking at it for a while, he turned around and looked at the two little guys who were sitting next to him with a small stool: "Do we have to eat this lobster?"

The two little guys nodded in unison, staring at him eagerly.

One of them inherited his father's good looks, and the other inherited his mother's beauty. The miniature cubs are so adorable.

She looked at him expectantly with her big eyes blinking.

Countless times, he succumbed to such looks, and step by step fell from a beautiful girl in the League of Nations to a nagging old woman.

Wen Lan took a deep breath and compromised: "Okay, I'll try again."

In the video, Bai Su is always able to pinch the lobster's back skillfully and easily and brush the lobster clean with a small toothbrush.

But he imitated her, and no matter which angle he attacked, his finger would be pinched and a small cut would be left.

Wen Lan was extremely irritable. He stared at the smiling woman in the video, and his resentment grew even more intense.

Ever since the last time Wen Dabao went out on a military mission without telling him and went to Bai Su to ask for a box of strawberry pudding to bring back for Wen Xiaobao, the two little guys have been in a crazy and annoying mode.

I don’t like to eat canned food or drink nutrient solution anymore.

She begged him to watch Bai Su's videos every day and learn how to cook for them.

But he couldn't help but compromise and really learned how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. From then on, the two little ones started to become picky eaters and they refused to touch any canned food or nutrient solution anymore.

But he couldn't always succeed; it was common for the food to be too salty, too bland, too mushy or too dark.

The two little guys used to be chubby, but have become thin recently.

He felt so distressed that he kept giving up his bottom line. Today, he even agreed to make spicy crayfish for them...

He is just bored because he has nothing better to do!

But seeing the eager looks of the two little ones, he couldn't bear to see them disappointed.

12:30 at night.

Wen Dabao couldn't bear it any longer and yawned, "Dad, why don't you ask that woman tomorrow?"

Wen Lan glared at him: "What the hell are you talking about?"