cute pet breeder

Chapter 271

Chapter 271

The tomato tree climbing on the wall has now fallen into a deep sleep, and the branches and leaves on the top have gradually begun to wither and shrink, slowly falling towards the soil below.

Since the tomato tree has absorbed some things, it does not need to be replaced now, and it will enter the alternation. It only needs to wait for the temperature to rise next year, and then it can continue to grow.

It took Chen Xiaoyi nearly half a day to clean the entire kindergarten building, and the clothes on his body were already wet with sweat, sticking to his skin.

In a corner of the wall of the building, Chen Xiaoyi released the star tree house in the protagonist's aura. As expected, it was as small as Chen Xiaoyi expected.

The overall shape is about 1.1 meters. If Wangcai wants to sleep in it, it is still possible, but there are other creatures that need to build a house, so you still have to continue to work on it for a day.

In the end, Chen Xiaoyi gave up his plan to build a house. The halls in the house are still liveable, and it is still possible to add some things to build them some residences.

After making a decision like this, Chen Xiaoyi didn't make any trouble for himself, went upstairs to wash off the sweat stains on his body, changed into clean clothes, and walked down the stairs again.

It's been a busy day today, and I haven't eaten yet, so I'm starting to prepare food now.

After Chen Xiaoyi prepared all the food, the little ones who had been playing the game for a few days finally quit the game, and lay down on the sofa to die.

After Chen Xiaoyi glanced at them, he didn't care about them anymore. Anyway, he didn't ask them to play, so he started eating his own food.

Smelling the scent, the little ones realized that Chen Xiaoyi was eating, so they all ran over from the sofa, but unfortunately, Chen Xiaoyi still didn't cook their food, but only made one person's food.

Under the watchful eyes of the little ones, Chen Xiaoyi ate all the food slowly, then cleaned the bowl and put it back into the cupboard.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Chen Xiaoyi was about to go upstairs to sleep, but was stopped by a few birds.

Looking at the little ones in front, Chen Xiaoyi asked, "What's the matter? Then why stop me?"

Sun Xiaoxiao: "We haven't eaten yet!"

Danlong: "Exactly! Exactly!"

Xiaoyu: "That's right! We haven't eaten yet! Dean, hurry up and cook!"

"..."

Chen Xiaoyi spread his hands, "I am your nanny for feelings?"

Seeing that several people wanted to refute, Chen Xiaoyi continued: "You have to be clear, I have nothing to do with you, and I have no obligation to take care of you! Do you understand?"

He realized that it was really getting too much. You eat my stuff and live in mine. I haven't said anything yet, and now you're ordering me to do things again?

A few little ones: "..."

Seeing Chen Xiaoyi who was about to explode, the little ones silently chose to back away, and then Chen Xiaoyi stepped over the few little ones and walked upstairs. With the sound of closing the door from upstairs, the little ones all looked at each other for a moment.

Long Xiaoxian: "Dean, what's wrong?"

Sun Xiaoxiao shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, and then he didn't speak any more. He had never seen Chen Xiaoyi angry in the long time he had been here.

Danlong: "Could it be that we did something wrong? Otherwise, why would the dean be angry?"

Then he turned around his head again, muttering to himself: "But I didn't do anything wrong! Did I do something wrong? Didn't I? Did I? Didn't I?"

Amid self-doubt, the little ones had a very difficult night.

The early morning sunlight came in sparsely from the window, and Chen Xiaoyi was awakened from the dream by the sunlight that came in.

Looking at the surrounding pictures, Chen Xiaoyi sat on the bed panting.

"What's wrong with me?"

After being inexplicably angry last night, Chen Xiaoyi returned to the room, lay straight on the bed, and then fell asleep, repeating a nightmare until the sunlight outside the window woke him up.

Stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples, his brows were tightly wrinkled, thinking about the nightmare he had last night.

This is the first time I have seen that the second dream outside the fantasy world is so real and terrifying.

Chen Xiaoyi, who just woke up from the dream, still has not recovered a little bit of consciousness, and still recalls the dream just now, but he can't remember it no matter what he thinks.

In the end, Chen Xiaoyi gave up thinking and chose to continue living his current life without thinking about other things.

A person's life is always growing amidst countless denials and self-affirmations, and everything is something you should experience or will definitely experience.

No matter how things turn out, whether things end up being good or bad, it's all up to you.

All the big and small things come together to form a brand new and unique self.

After washing up, Chen Xiaoyi resumed his previous habits, staring at his own face in the mirror, but he was no longer narcissistic, his eyes were full of confusion.

Gently slide your fingers across your face, from top to bottom, from left to right...

Touching and touching, the confusion in the eyes became more serious, the self in the mirror was so familiar, yet so strange; it seemed that the next second it would not be me.

"Dean! Get up!"

The sound from outside the room interrupted Chen Xiaoyi from falling into a strange state, and suddenly woke up, Chen Xiaoyi looked at the hand that slid across his face, and then looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly shivered.

Panic looked around, but didn't notice anything strange, but what happened just now wasn't something he could do.

Chen Xiaoyi remembered what happened yesterday again, and he didn't know what happened yesterday, but an inexplicable anger rose from the bottom of his heart, and then...

"Dean! Dean?"

"Dean?"

"Dean, are you in there?"

"Dean?"

"Dean..."

"Dean..."

……

"Whirring whirring!"

Chen Xiaoyi sat up abruptly from the bed, drops of sweat slipped from his face, wet his whole clothes, and landed on the quilt.

"Hoohoo!"

Chen Xiaoyi wiped the sweat off his forehead. Thinking of what happened just now, he felt an inexplicable chill rise from the bottom of his heart.

He stretched out his hands and looked, "Is this me?"

Yes or no, no one knows, not even himself.

Just as he was thinking about getting up from the bed, he suddenly touched the phone, took it over, opened it and looked at the time, and found that three days had passed.

(End of this chapter)