We Monsters Are Not Allowed to Be Single

Zai's identity is an ordinary snake clan. Remember not to miss your mouth. "

Uncle Zhou was surprised, but he didn't show it on his face, so he immediately agreed.

Ying Qiao was very satisfied with his current affairs, threw a small bead to him, and said, "This thing can help you break through the bottleneck."

After that, he opened the door first and went out.

In the office, Jiang Ran has packed up his things, waiting for Ying Qiao to come back and go together.

At this time, he was the only one left in the office. Ying Qiao took out another fruit candy from his pocket and handed it to him: "The candy I brought you just now was too crowded, so I didn't take it out."

Jiang Ran's eyes bend up at once, unpacked and put it in his mouth, his cheeks bulged, and he narrowed his eyes to look into his pocket: "Is it just one?"

Obviously a big can when taking pictures!

"There is one more." Ying Qiao took out another candy like a trick, and after tearing open the package, he fed it to the probe's head.

Suan hummed with satisfaction, rubbed his finger, and happily retracted into the bag.

Retracting his gaze, seeing Jiang Ran's face full of disappointment, he explained: "Too much sugar decayed, and the rest is with me. I'll bring it to you next time."

Jiang Ran immediately became happy, his mouth was wrapped in sugar, and he said "Uhhhhhhh".

The author has something to say:

Longlong: The little monster belongs to my family, so the younger brother of the little monster also belongs to my family. Who said that Yinglong is the only one? Now there are three!

Bibi:? ? Old Dogecoin, I shark you!

Uncle Zhou passing by: It’s good to raise cubs. Raising cubs doesn’t have time to endanger society.

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Long Long is full of skills in stealing his younger brother! This is a family of three, applaud Longlong.

Draw 100 red envelopes, 啵唧~

Chapter 20

The two left the street office together. Jiang Ran invited Ying Qiao to be a guest at home, and Ying Qiao naturally readily agreed.

But instead of going back immediately, they went to the flower and bird market first.

Ying Qiao saw him walking from shop to shop, but when he entered the shop, he had to ask the boss if he had a talking black starling. The two of them walked half a street before finding one that could talk, and the appearance also met Jiang Rian's requirements. Black starling.

Jiang Ran bought it.

Ying Qiao didn't ask before, but when he returned home with the black starlings, he asked, "What do you buy starlings for? You want to keep pets?"

This dark starling is really cute.

Jiang Ran told him the story of Xiao Hei and Uncle Yao: "This starling is very similar to Uncle Yao's bird, but looks much younger. It should be almost the same if you apply a little blindfold."

When he spoke, his fingers were still teasing mynah, his eyelashes drooped naturally, but the light from the bottom of his eyes still poured out inadvertently.

It is a soft look that is very catching.

Ying Qiao should have disliked or even hated such behavior.

He always felt that human beings are human beings, and the demon race is the demon race, and the natural positions between the two races are different. Even if they are not opposed, they will not be more harmonious and friendly. For so many years, he still couldn't understand Geng Chen's original method, and he even hated the human race.

If Geng Chen was still alive, he would definitely scold him face to face for being stupid.

He died a hundred, but his living relatives and friends wanted to stay and endure the pain.

But the strange thing is that when Jiang Ran was so close to the human race, he was not so disgusted in his heart.

It may be because he is similar to Geng Chen in some respects, but he is much more lovely and lovable than Geng Chen.

And this time, the little monster was in his protection range.

When Geng Chen died, he was not strong enough. But now he is enough to rub Geng Chen in his heyday on the ground, and he is confident that he can protect the little monster.

Ying Jiao suppressed the complex expression in his eyes, and took the birdcage in his hand: "Is there anything else to buy?"

Jiang Ran thought about it seriously, and said, "Go buy some more food?"

Ying Qiao's eyes moved: "Buying vegetables? Do you still cook?"

Jiang Ran nodded confidently: "I learned it!"

Ying Qiao felt that he had discovered another advantage of the little monster, he could even cook.

In fact, Ying Qiao rarely eats human food. As a rich and wealthy dragon, he prefers to find the meat of some monsters for food. But if the little monster made it himself, he would still be happy to taste it.

The two bought ingredients and went home. Jiang Ran happily carried the bag into the kitchen, while Ying Qiao was placed on the sofa, and Xiaoxuan was in charge of entertaining him.

Ying Qiao let Xiaoxuan stay on his shoulders and patrol the small house.

He was not here for the first time, but the last time he came was in the middle of the night, he didn't have time to stay, and he didn't observe here carefully.

This house is small, with two bedrooms and one living room, about 80 square meters. The living room and dining room are connected together, but a small space is filled with all kinds of cardboard boxes.

Ying Qiao took a closer look, and his forehead jumped. It was full of instant noodles of various flavors.

"Do you usually eat instant noodles?"

Suan retorted very seriously: "No, there are dumplings, wontons, takeaway!"

Ying Qiao:...

The poverty of the little monster seemed to exceed his imagination.

He pressed his eyebrows and saw that the bedroom with the open door was piled up with all kinds of sundries. In fact, the debris is not piled up indiscriminately. A closer look will reveal that the owner has sorted them out, but he is probably not good at packing up. Pillows, small toys, and snacks are piled everywhere.

Ying Qiao originally wanted to ask if he didn't hire housekeeping, but instead he reacted. Given the economic situation of the little monster, he probably didn't have the money to hire housekeeping.

He sat down on the sofa in the living room with a headache, and heard the clanging sound of pots and pans from the kitchen. Suddenly, Ying Qiao didn't expect so much for the little monster's craftsmanship.

After about an hour, the food is on the table.

Jiang Ran was very satisfied with his craft. He made braised fish, fried pork with green peppers, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and a mushroom soup.

They are all simple and easy-to-learn dishes on the cooking app. At the beginning, he had studied and studied carefully for a while. Although the presentation was not good, the taste was still good.

Jiang Ran and Ying Qiao sat opposite each other, Suan had his own small bowl, Jiang Ran put the food on the side for him, and then greeted Ying Qiao enthusiastically for a meal.

Ying Qiao fell into a dilemma when he watched several dishes with different ingredients but the same blackness.

As I said earlier, Ying Qiao is a picky dragon. If someone else dared to let him eat such a meal, he would definitely throw the table up on the spot. But it’s the little monster who cooks...

This unspeakable complex mood is about the feeling of parents eating cubs for the first time.

Can't beat the self-esteem of little monsters.

Ying Qiao finally made a difficult choice. He barely squeezed a smile, picked up a piece of black fish, and swallowed it cruelly.

It has a mushy and fishy smell, and the taste is neither salty nor light, and it is not too difficult to swallow.

Ying Qiao took a sip of water and let out a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, the brothers both ate very happily, and Suan still seriously commented: "This time the fish is a bit mushy, and the meat is a bit old."

Jiang Ran: "It's too late to get up, so I'll improve it next time."

Suan said "Yes" and continued to eat.

Jiang Ran turned his gaze to Ying Qiao again, as if waiting for his evaluation.

Ying Qiao hypocritically praised: "It tastes good, I like it very much."

Jiang Ran modestly said, "I haven't done it for a long time. I didn't do it this time. I'll do it for you next time."

Ying Qiao:...

Why is there another time?

Ying Qiao stayed and had a meal before leaving.

Before leaving, he looked at Jiang Ran hesitantly and stopped talking, holding back what he wanted to say, and finally only said: "Tomorrow your bonus should be here."

If you have money, let's go out to eat.

Jiang Ran did not hear what he was saying, and smiled happily, "I will invite you to dinner when the bonus comes."

Ying Qiao now has a shadow over the word eating, and he vaguely responded.

I thought of a way to improve the food for the little monster.

***

On Tuesday morning, Jiang Ran did not go to the work unit, but went directly to Hongjing Garden with the promotional materials.

On the list of key publicity communities given by Director Cheng, the three high-prevalence areas for influenza are actually not far apart, in one area. They are Hongjing Garden, Tianhong Yayuan, and Tianhong Garden.

After Jiang Ran made preparations yesterday, he contacted the persons in charge of the three communities and set a place and time for today's presentation with them, so he brought his things and went straight there early in the morning.

The venue for the presentation was a meeting room of the Hongjingyuan Property. The leaders of the three communities and representatives of the owners would all come to listen to the presentation.

Hongjingyuan is an old community. Because of its age, the surrounding infrastructure and community facilities are relatively poor. Moreover, only half of the interior is commercial housing, and the remaining half is still built. According to Xue Meng, most of the residents inside were villagers who had been relocated from nearby villages after they were demolished.

The situation of Tianhong Garden and Tianhong Garden is similar to that of Hongjing Garden. Therefore, most of the residents in this community are too old and have a low level of education.

When Jiang Ran arrived in the meeting room, there were a lot of people present, mostly elderly grandpas and aunts. They didn't seem to be attending the meeting seriously, each eating and chatting while holding breakfast.

The meeting room is full of the smell of food and noisy sounds, a bit more lively than the vegetable market.

There was an aunt's voice especially sharp and high-pitched, Jiang Ran could hear her voice at the door: "I heard that you are going to invite a Taoist priest to do things?"

The man who was questioned said: "Yes, I said that the woman was uneasy when she died. Didn't Mei Fang and the others pull her out of the sewer? Later, I heard that I was sick, and I didn't leave the house."

"This kind of lady is unlucky. If she is alive, she doesn't manage her life, and she will harm others when she dies. It's time to find a Taoist priest to accept it!"

"It's definitely not a serious person to grow up like that, maybe he's a fox, who specializes in sucking men's spirit..."

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