Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Some of the cubs who had someone to accompany them, although sad that their sister didn't want them to run away, but thinking that their sister would come back at night, they still happily smiled sweetly at the elders who coaxed them.

"Okay, play!"

"playing what?"

"Play!"

···Forget it, let's play it all!

"Then let's go outside and play around first, and then come back to play indoor games, shall we?"

Grandpa Yingchun, who was talking, was used to having a serious face.

It doesn't matter if it's another adult, but it's unbearable for a cub who has only been born in this world for about three months.

They looked at the sullen and fierce "Grandpa" in fear, and the little face that was smiling just now because of the sweet candied fruit and the adults' soft laughter began to shed tears again.

Yingchun was not used to them, and even beat them, although each time the beating was very light, with only a little pain, but the two cubs were still afraid of them.

The cubs have their own judgment mechanism, and their strong desire to survive allows them to clearly know which elders can be coquettish and cute in front of them, and which elders should be good in front of them.

And Yingchun is definitely not an elder they can act coquettishly.

So, the two cubs who didn't dare to howl loudly, tears fell down in big ones.

The small appearance is called a pitiful one.

Yingchun panicked, don't look at his definition of himself as a majestic elder in the family, but he loves the two cubs as much as anyone else, he likes the coquettish and cute kids, and he also likes the mischievous kids, just He couldn't like the little brat who shed tears, he just felt distressed and flustered.

"Eh... no, why are you crying again?

I didn't say anything, and I didn't beat or scold you, what do you mean by showing me your tears here! Don't cry, don't cry...God, I beg you, don't cry, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, okay? Please don't cry—"

He really didn't know what to do, so he just imitated Jian Yan's way of coaxing the cubs in the past, surrounded them with branches and walked back and forth in the living room, coaxing them not to cry while walking.

It didn't work though.

The two cubs were in his cold, rough and still warm arms, tears shed more fiercely, and their small bodies also twitched, looking very pitiful.

Welcome Spring, "..."

Yingchun was devastated, he took a look at the two cubs, and decided to make a bigger move.

"Grandpa will show you a magic trick, okay?"

Before he finished speaking, he changed from a ginkgo tree covered with golden heart-shaped leaves to a glistening green ginkgo tree. Did you think it was over?

not at all.

He puffed out a bunch of ginkgo nuts.

The round and plump ginkgo fruits are so cute against the backdrop of green leaves, the two little boys were stunned.

Father Rabbit and the others were also stunned.

Felida poked the white wolf with her paw, and said softly, "Did you see it?"

"Saw."

The white wolf rubbed his eyes with his paws, not daring to answer, "I remember the last time Yingchun borne ginkgo fruit, it was the golden cub whose wings were broken, crying so much that the whole abyss was restless."

"That's more than a hundred years old."

Xiong Pangpang scratched his belly, and sighed a little, "Through the results of this Spring Festival, I have recognized a fact..."

"What fact?" Yinyue curiously climbed onto his body and hung limply, and said.

Xiong Pangpang, "Crying cubs have ginkgo nuts to eat."