Gu Miao: Everyone in the mansion is helping me, except my old father.

There was no hope for Gu Wenye to learn anything from his unreliable father. Not only did his father not offer any help, he even started to act sarcastic and boastful, which was too much.

Gu Wenye, who controls the financial power of the general's mansion, decides to withhold his father's midnight snacks for three days.

Father Gu: …Your mom is chasing me, so blame me! ! ! ! Meow meow meow???

Gu Wenye tried to please his sweetheart in a clumsy way, and the smart servants in the general's mansion could see that their young master was beginning to fall in love. Although the young master was as upright and strict as ever, and had not done anything inappropriate or overly affectionate to get closer to his girlfriend, how could the servants who had watched him grow up not see the young master's love in his bright eyes?

Everyone in the mansion cooperated with Gu Wenye to please his beloved cat.

The Imam, who had been the focus of Qiu Yanping's attention recently because of the food problem and had become closer to him, took on the task of fanning the flames, whispering in the eldest master's ear to improve his favorability.

This meant that even though Qiu Yanping had not encountered the journalism industry much in the past week, he was still hearing news about it.

Speaking of which, Qiu Yanping was still a little confused about this. He hadn't seen Gu Wenye for almost a week. The news he got from Gu's younger brother was that some chaotic interstellar gang had suddenly appeared recently and had come to Earth to stir up trouble, so Gu Wenye took a row of soldiers from the Seventh Department of the Military Department out to fight.

Well, General Gu is a general, and he has a duty. He can't always go to get off work like he does from nine to five.

But Qiu Yanping, who was used to Gu Wenye hanging around his small villa every now and then to make his presence felt, was not used to it anymore.

——Especially since he kicked Gu Wenye away in the afternoon before he left, Qiu Yanping felt even more uncomfortable. He had thought that when Gu Wenye came over the next afternoon, he would invite General Gu to bask in the sun together. As a smart man, he understood everything without any explanation!

However... the next day General Gu led his troops out to fight... without giving Qiu Yanping any chance.

Qiu Yanping was very depressed. He heard the imam "inadvertently" mention what Gu Wenye had done outside today. It seemed that everyone in the general's mansion knew about Gu Wenye's movements, but he knew nothing.

He tilted his head and looked at the imam. The imam was instantly panicked by Qiu Yanping's look. He thought that his purpose of indirectly trying to persuade the young master had been discovered. A furry tail emerged from the base of his tail and swung left and right. "Well... what do you want to ask?"

"How did you know about General Gu? Why do you seem to know everything?"

The imam breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Qiu Yanping in surprise, "Wartime reporters have interstellar network broadcasts! Don't you know?" He was wondering why Qiu Yanping had been listening to him talk about all the content in the live broadcasts with great interest these days... So he didn't know... He thought the young master was one step closer to success. The imam sighed in his heart.

Qiu Yanping's eyes widened slightly, "Let me see."

Yuan Yan's previous incarnation was a technology geek who didn't like watching live broadcasts, so Qiu Yanping didn't get any of this information from the original incarnation's memory.

The imam switched the live channel to show Qiu Yanping. The live broadcast showed a shot of Gu Wenye operating a mecha, and there was a zoomed-in close-up. Gu Wenye's face was smeared with blood, and when he turned his head and his eyes met the camera, Qiu Yanping subconsciously held his breath. Those eyes did not have the gentleness that he was used to seeing in his daily life, and they were as decisive as if he were another person.

This live broadcast looks like watching a movie, and Gu Wenye is like the leading actor in the movie. Qiu Yanping has to say, he is really handsome.

"Every time the young master leads his troops to fight, we watch the live broadcast in the mansion!" said the imam, trying his best to recommend him. "General Gu has never lost a battle! It's so exciting to watch every time."

Qiu Yanping nodded. To be honest, he had seen the scene once before. It was super satisfying, especially when the opponent was a guy he hated. He beat the guy so hard that he had no chance to fight back. He teased him whenever he wanted, as easily as a cat catching a mouse. Qiu Yanping licked his lips, and his heart actually itched. "When General Gu comes back, I want to learn from him how to control a mecha."

The imam stood there in a daze, and after a long while he uttered a puzzled "Huh?" How did he suddenly become someone who was humbly asking for advice?

In the lower right corner of the live broadcast screen, there were words of various colors and font sizes flashing very quickly. Qiu Yanping squinted his beautiful peach blossom eyes and saw one line clearly -

I want to give General Gu a kitten!

Qiu Yanping frowned, and he looked at it carefully for a while. Among the ten messages, three or four of them had similar contents, and the other six or seven were mostly about infatuation.

General Gu is so handsome. General Gu is so sneaky. General Gu, quickly beat those bastards down...

Qiu Yanping frowned even more tightly. He stretched out his slender, white index finger, poked the screen, and asked the imam, "What are these people talking about?"

The imam glanced at it and said as if it was nothing new, "These were sent out by us, the audience. Most of them are fans of the young master."

"Oh..." Qiu Yanping was silent for a while, then said, "These fans are too unrestrained. Giving birth to kittens? How can they be so blatant?"

"Eh?" The imam was stunned for a moment, then realized that Mr. Qiu was...jealous? He held back his laughter and did not answer. He watched Qiu Yanping stare at the screen for a while, then turned off the screen in a sullen manner.

"Imam, we're out of mint fish slice candy. Can you make some more for me?" He poured the remaining three slices into his mouth in one breath, puffing out his cheeks while chewing.

The imam choked and said, "Mr. Qiu...you can't eat so much candy at one time..."

He fell silent and had to go back to the kitchen to continue making snacks for Qiu Yanping.

The Imam and Qiu Yanping, who had turned off the live broadcast, naturally had no idea that just now, Gu Wenye led the soldiers of the Seventh Division of the Military Department to win another victory and would be back today.

It was not until the evening that Qiu Yanping suddenly saw Gu Wenye sitting next to his seat at the dinner table. He was so scared that a pair of inverted triangle-shaped gray-black cat ears popped out.

"General Gu!? You? You're back..." Qiu Yanping said this, his breath weakened. Thinking of what he had done the day before they parted - although Qiu Yanping unilaterally felt that he was driving him away - he pursed his lips and thought about how to tactfully let Gu Wenye know that he actually missed him a lot.

Gu Wenye curled his eyes and looked at the hairy ears that suddenly appeared on Qiu Yanping's head. He couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch them twice.

Qiu Yanping shook his ears and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Cats petting cats is especially skillful.

Before Qiu Yanping could get angry, Gu Wenye withdrew his hand and said gently, "Well, I'm back." He didn't look like the battlefield warrior at all, and it was impossible to associate him with the great general on the battlefield.

"To celebrate your victory, the purchasing team brought back a Chinese sturgeon." Father Gu said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Yanping saw the head chef wearing a tall white chef's hat coming in with a cart. On the cart were a pair of more than one-meter-long Dahua sturgeons, whose gills were still opening and closing, and they were obviously not completely dead.

The chef killed the fish and cooked it at the same time. The fish was sliced ​​freshly and every time the chef sliced ​​it, it flew into everyone's plate.

"Dip it in some sauce." Gu Wenye saw the embarrassment on Qiu Yanping's face as he found it difficult to use chopsticks, and knew that he had never used this kind of dish. He reminded him in a low voice, and when he saw that Qiu Yanping was reluctant to move, he chuckled, asked someone to bring him a pair of serving chopsticks, and put the sashimi from Qiu Yanping's plate into his own plate.

"Mr. Qiu probably doesn't like to eat raw food, right? There will be a recipe for cooked Chinese sturgeon later, Mr. Qiu can try it." Gu Wenye said. He didn't ask Qiu Yanping to try it again, which made Qiu Yanping nod his head in satisfaction and grin at Gu Wenye.

The chef cut open the belly of the fish. The meat on the belly was the most tender and had few bones. Gu Wenye said, "Ah Long, let's cook this piece well."

Head chef A'long was stunned for a moment. He knew the eldest young master's taste very well. It was obvious that he liked to eat it raw in the past. He reacted quickly, nodded, and threw the fish belly slices into the boiling water on the side.

The eldest master really puts a lot of thought into chasing his sweetheart. Ah Long thought to himself, and his hands did not stop moving, and pieces of tender meat flew into the boiling water. The boiling water was also quite particular, with the seafood soup cooked in advance as the soup base to bring out the freshness of the Chinese sturgeon. The freshness of the river and the seafood competed with each other, which was the greatest satisfaction for the taste buds.

Qiu Yanping nodded. This method had been done in the past by Yu Kitchen before, and he liked it very much. Yu Kitchen and the head chef were equally good at it, and Qiu Yanping was very satisfied.

A Long worked from the head to the tail of the fish, taking out the inner cavity of the fish belly one by one. When he was almost at the tail of the fish, he suddenly let out a low "eh" and stopped in surprise.

Gu Wenye looked up when he heard the noise and saw Ah Long taking out two bloody clay dolls from the fish's belly. Ah Long murmured in confusion, "How could this fish swallow these clay dolls into its stomach?"

Qiu Yanping's pupils shrank slightly, and he stood up suddenly, startling everyone at the table. Gu Wenle looked over blankly and asked, "What's wrong?"

They were a pair of clay dolls without eyes.