Ark Chef Lapland

When Chen was gone, Xing Xiong went back to sleep in peace of mind. He didn't have much thoughts about one more child on the street.

This is not a peaceful age at all. It is also a chaotic street without rules. It is not about red tape but about survival of the fittest.

One more child, one fugitive, recruiting a few infected people, so many things that violate the regulations of the Guards Bureau have been going on silently for so many years.

As long as these people don't break her Xingxiong rules, she won't care what the Guards Bureau thinks.

It was red, and when Xingxiong and Chen left, he breathed a sigh of relief, and grabbed the hair on Lapland's tail with his little hand, trying to say something that he bit again.

"Do you still want to eat Dafu?" Lapland tentatively asked.

"No, Hong is full." She whispered.

But before she finished speaking, her belly groaned, and she was so scared that she hurriedly pressed her belly.

Hong looked up, there was a ten-thousandth hope that Lapland hadn't heard it, but the distance between the two... how could this be possible?

"Just say what you want to eat, have you been hungry for several days?" Lapland touched her little head, it was a pity that she scared herself.

Mingming was pointed at with a dagger by a family thug before, and he was fearless, and he had to fight side by side with her.

"Hong is not hungry, Hong is very easy to raise, don't bother... and don't spend money on Hong..." Hong seemed to cry.

She is very powerful, and ordinary adults are not her opponents, but she is a child after all.

A child who had never had a father and was just abandoned by his mother.

She could feel that Lapland treats herself very well, for no reason, holding her tail with an inexplicable sense of security.

But this also made her even more fearful, fearing that she would be annoying, and fearing that she would spend too much money to make it difficult to raise, and be thrown away again.

The more she compromised, the more it made Lapland feel distressed.

People born in the light, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, couldn't imagine that someone would abandon their daughter because of poverty or the pursuit of so-called love.

This kind of experience has already created a shadow that is difficult to erase on the little red heart, becoming overly sensitive and cautious.

This is not what children should have. Their free and naive nature is not reflected in Hong's body at all.

Lapland took care of Hong’s sensitivity and squatted down to hold her small face: "We won’t go out to eat, I will cook for you. This doesn’t cost money, okay?"

"Yeah." Hong responded with a low voice.

"Hey, wait for me here."

But Lapland's tail still hurts.

Hong held her tail tightly instinctively, for fear that it was a trick to lie to herself, when she let go, Lapland was gone again, she was still a lonely and undesired child.

"I'm going to cook, you let me go first."

"Yeah." Hong responded, but held it tighter.

The way Lapland looked at her, he could probably guess what she was thinking.

With a cruel heart, he plucked a clump of hair from his tail, wrapped it up in paper, and placed it in the palm of his red hand.

"This is my main body. If you are afraid that I will run away, you can blow three breaths at it, and then call your sister, you can find me back, understand?"

"Sister?" Hong tilted her head, vomiting the word strangely.

"Yes, boy, wait here for me to make you some food." Lapland finally rescued his tail from her.

Hong lowered his head and sat on the chair by himself, looking at the paper bag in a daze.

Lapland processed the ingredients as quickly as possible, cooked on the fire, and fried a portion of Yangzhou fried rice with added ingredients.

Walking out of the back kitchen, he found that Hong was still sitting there obediently, staring at the small paper bag.

"What do you want?" Lapland asked casually, placing the tableware.

Red whispered: "I want to go back to where I lived. There must be some hair that fell from my mother's tail. I breathe three times and find her back..."

Lapland trembled in his heart and made up a fairy tale casually. Is this kid so stupid to believe it?

She hurriedly said: "This requires your mother to be the same as me, who has practiced the Seventy-two Transformation of Heaven and Gorge to mix vitality. If she hasn't practiced, she won't be able to find it with the hair on her tail."

"Haven't mom ever practiced?" Hong was shocked, aggrieved, disappointed and even desperate.

Mom is like this... Isn't it going to be red at all?

Thirty days, or forty days... Mom never came to Hong.

Oh, fried rice is not fragrant anymore.

"Your mother, she has practiced, of course!" Lapland couldn't bear to see her expression, racking her brains, "but she has just built the foundation now, and she has to be as distracted as I am to achieve Dzogchen..."

"Then when will she be distracted by Dzogchen?"

"I conservatively estimate that in five years, we will almost reach this level. If there is nothing wrong to come to Bo's epiphany, it might be faster."

"Five years... Will Hong find her mother in five years?" Hong confirmed seriously.

"Yes, in five years, Hong will be able to learn from her mother."

"Then I want to be full and wait for my mother to come back!"

Hong seemed to smell the aroma of fried rice and was about to move.

But she was very eager, and she didn't dare to eat without Lapland's permission.

There has always been a group of unruly food robs around him, when such a little guy suddenly came, Lapland was dumbfounded and very distressed.

"Eat it, it's all yours, you can eat as much as you want...but don't overwhelm yourself with it, you have it everyday!"

Watching her eating there, Lapland quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Coaxing children is really not a simple task...

But having such a lovely sister is really pitiful, troublesome, troublesome, just think of a way to make her happy!

Chapter 147 Grandma's Information

Hong had a full meal, took her to a bath, and arranged for her to sleep in a guest room in the Dali Pub.

Even when she fell asleep, she held the paper bag tightly.

Finally, because of these days, I was afraid that I didn't rest well and slept soundly.