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Chapter Thirty-Seven

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    Zhu Qing'an had no idea that his two cubs had been tampered with by the game.

    He had been busy in the kitchen for most of the day, his cheeks were flushed by the heat.  But finally the mutton feast consisting of several dishes was ready.

    The dazzling array of dishes seems to be a dinner prepared for the most beloved person.

    Before Zhu Qing'an picked up the packing box and packed it, he took out the optical computer, turned on the camera, and took a photo.

    Later, he opened Weibo and uploaded the photo.

    [@×£Çà°²: Cooking is complete [picture]]

    Most of the current imperial people eat the nutrient solution directly, or let the robot cook.  I seldom cook with my own hands, and of course, the ones I make are unpalatable.

    There are almost no people like Zhu Qing'an who are not only interested in cooking, but also delicious.

    As soon as the Weibo was posted, the comments exploded.

    Fans know that Zhu Qing'an can cook, but this is the first time they see him sharing his cooking on the Internet.

    [Wow, it looks delicious!]  Is this Paleo Earth lamb?  !  !  ¡¿

    ¡¾Who does An An want to dine with?  ?  I smell the sour smell of love!  !  ¡¿

    ¡¾An An is really in love!  Otherwise, how could a person prepare such a dinner meticulously!  ¡¿

    [When can I eat the meals made by An An?]  Lemon is going to have dinner with An An!  !  !  ¡¿

    ¡¾It looks delicious, I eat lemons every day¡¿

    Zhu Qing'an looked at the fans' enthusiastic comments, the corners of her lips raised.

    He is now acting as a lover to others, rounding it up, maybe he is really in a relationship now.

    He turned off Weibo, opened the special packing box specially prepared for Qin Hengyi, and carefully packed the steaming food.

    Inadvertently, he glanced at the dining table where the food was originally placed.

    Apart from him, no one has ever sat here at this small dining table.

    It would be great if Qin Hengyi really existed in reality.

    This small dining table might be a little more lively.

    The sudden thought was fleeting in Zhu Qing'an's mind.

    Zhu Qing'an rubbed her head, and handed the packing box to the courier robot who had been waiting at the door for a long time, and let it be delivered to Qin Hengyi.

    He was frightened by his own thoughts just now.

    He felt that maybe he was used to loneliness, so he thought this way.

    If he wants more people to taste his food, he can hold a lottery on Weibo, invite people to eat at his house, and make the house more lively

    It's too unrealistic to want a paper man to penetrate the dimensional wall

    Zhu Qing'an returned to the bedroom, opened Weibo, and thanked the fans who supported her.

    At the same time, he also noticed the progress of the current marine animal ambassador campaign through Weibo.

    He has already been shortlisted.

    But there can only be one winner in the end, he feels that he can't do it at all, even with the "big shot experience coupon" given by the game

    But even if he was shortlisted, he was very excited.

    Zhu Qing'an sighed lightly, dealt with some matters in the entertainment circle by the way, and then turned off Weibo.

    The two cubs were still huddled in the desktop, hugging or pillowing a few software icons, and fell asleep softly.

    Zhu Qing'an looked at the icon of "False Love" tightly hugged by the kitten, and had a bad feeling in her heart.

    It always feels like they have done something bad again.

    Zhu Qing'an didn't click on the game. Whenever he has free time these days, he wears a holographic helmet and indulges in the game.  It makes the whole person a little confused to distinguish between reality and virtuality.

    He put the optical brain away, changed into the clothes of the breeder in the base, and prepared to take care of the cubs.

    Those little seals, which are specially protected animals, will be picked up later.

    Zhu Qing'an wants to take care of them for the last time.

    "Chichi!!"

    Seeing Zhu Qing'an, the little seals flapped their flat paws in the pool.  Their round and soft figures make them look like glutinous rice balls.

    Zhu Qing'an squatted down, took out the processed small fish from the bucket, and fed them one by one.

    At the same time, I did not forget to feed a few cubs to other cubs who joined in the fun.

    "You will have to leave me later." Zhu Qing'an touched their heads and murmured: "In the future, there will be better people to take care of you instead of me.p; Through the yellowed paper, Zhu Qing'an seemed to see a dead little ai life who persistently and hard-workingly wanted to learn to love when he was alive.  I know the fantasy of love.

    He felt a little distressed and helpless.

    He wanted to put the diary away, but a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.  His whole body froze like an electric shock

    When I took back the diary, the game instantly loaded the diary into the game and used it as a "story prop".

    This also proves that this diary from reality is related to the plot of the game.

    The "child" in the diary is called "wing"

    The protagonist of "False Love" also has a wing in his name There is also a mermaid plot

    No no.

    Zhu Qing'an looked at the diary, the diary opened the first page, the writing on it was illuminated by the warm yellow light, it looked extraordinarily handsome and beautiful.

    He suddenly felt that the font was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

    Who is the person who wrote this diary and created "Wing"?

    Zhu Qingan frowned tightly, not daring to continue thinking.

    He put the diary away and glanced at the time.

    Zhu Qing'an's desire to play games is about to move again.

    If you don't explode your liver for a day, you will feel bored.

    He gritted his teeth and decided to only give himself twenty minutes of game time!  Just go in and have a mutton feast with Qin Hengyi!  Do nothing else!

    He hugged the holographic helmet and sat on the bed.  Before entering the game, he glanced at the cubs on the optical brain desktop.

    The little rabbit and the kitten woke up, and they also saw Zhu Qingan who was about to enter the game.

    They raised their heads, blinked their shiny eyes, and looked at Zhu Qing'an innocently.

    The little rabbit's furry face was still flushed, as if it had done something shameful.

    Zhu Qing'an: ""

    A bad premonition surged in his heart.  But I felt that this was an illusion, so I didn't think much about it.

    He took a deep breath and put on the holographic helmet.

    ¡¾Welcome back to "False Love"!  ¡¿

    Before entering the holographic mode, consciousness sank habitually.

    But this time, Zhu Qing'an had a different feeling

    He felt his body was cold and slippery.

    Like being stripped naked.

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    Hehe~ When Qin Hengyi saw his "little lover" and suddenly appeared in front of him without clothes, would he imagine that An An couldn't help but wanted it_(:3¡¹¡Ï)_

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