Interstellar Orphanage Cultivates Bai Ze Cubs to Be Omniscient and Omnipotent

Wen Rui slowly lowered his raised arms, looking at Chengzi with confusion and panic. He was also somewhat frightened.

Orange was trembling, his eyes filled with fear, still unable to recover. When Wen Ai picked him up, he still looked traumatized, struggling desperately in Wen Ai's arms and scratching himself until he had many red marks.

Xiao Liang pinched Chengzi, and her stiff body went limp. Hearing the gentle coaxing voice, she gradually recovered.

Someone in the live stream seized the opportunity to make a fuss: "These orphanages are taking in all these sick kids, aren't the parents worried about the impact on their own families?"

"It's really scary; abandoned offspring always have all sorts of problems."

Wen Rui's parent, Wen Xian, listened silently to his child's somewhat panicked voice. He was torn between worrying about his own child and feeling sorry for the abandoned children at the orphanage. He was deep in thought about how to talk to Teacher Wen about this when he was suddenly interrupted: "Old Wen, what are you thinking about? Don't slack off at work!"

He is a programmer at the company, but now that he is older, he is always limited in many ways. If it weren't for his wife and children to support, he would have liked to overturn the server next to him in a heartbeat.

It seems that we can only communicate online today.

At the orphanage, Xiao Liang continued training the children. The children knew what was important and studied diligently. Wen Rui followed Wen Ai closely and whispered again, "Teacher, I didn't touch him."

Wen Ai knew that although Wen Rui could be mischievous at times, he knew his limits. With his strength, even if he hit Chengzi, he wouldn't be hurt. The main reason for taking him away was to prevent him from having any psychological trauma.

He bent down and patted the golden monkey's fluffy little head, his gentle smile as always: "I know, Rui Rui is the most well-behaved baby. Teacher was just afraid you were scared, so I'm taking you to get checked out, and then I'll give you a piece of candy, okay?"

Wen Rui's eyes widened instantly, and a happy smile appeared on her little face: "Great! I like Teacher Wen the most!"

Orange lay listlessly in Wen Ai's arms, her ears twitching slightly when she heard "candy," but otherwise she didn't react much.

Once Wen Rui relaxed, he began to care about Chengzi. The golden monkey beastmen had difficulty producing offspring, and Chengzi was the only son of the Wen family and one of the youngest in the orphanage. Seeing how pitiful Chengzi was, he couldn't help but feel concerned.

"Orange, Orange, are you feeling unwell? You'll feel better after taking your medicine!"

Seeing how well-behaved Chengzi was, both Wen'ai and her fans praised her, saying, "Rui Rui is so well-behaved, unlike my little one, who is so naughty."

"This is all thanks to the orphanage. My Lily used to be a little devil, but now she's so well-behaved. Yesterday she even helped the robot clean up." Quira finally had a chance to show off her little one. She finished speaking with a smile and even gave a shower of stars as a reward.

"Judging from this, this orphanage is not bad." The online situation changes every day; today people are indignant, but tomorrow they may all "calm down."

Orange slowly recovered, blinked, and let out a low sob.

"Orange, did something come to mind?"

"I..." A hoarse voice finally broke through the silence. Unlike before when he could only howl like a wolf, his voice was hoarse, but it gradually became more fluent as he spoke, "I don't remember, my head hurts..."

This is a side effect of amnesia. Wen Ai was already satisfied to see that Chengzi could speak. She patted his wolf head, but accidentally poked his ear, which tickled him so much that he shook his head wildly. With his messy fur, he looked even more silly.

After discussions with their parents, the children enthusiastically signed up. Except for Miao Yang and Terra, everyone else was willing to participate in the competition and chose the events they were good at. Wen Ai submitted the registration information.

As Orange was able to speak, his unruly personality became unmistakable, even overwhelming Kuri and Akemi.

You ask Xiao Fan? Xiao Fan gives a cold look, and Chengzi can walk away with its tail between its legs.

Wen Ai covered her face, in front of her was a door with a big hole in it, and in the distance was Orange, who was making a ruckus: "Take him to the field."

Orange was like a wild horse, cultivating new fields next to the plantation. Finally, its energy was released, and it lay on the ground panting heavily. Its gray fur was covered with dust, making it a dirty little thing.

Before long, he was like a toy that had run out of power, falling asleep immediately.

From then on, everyone looked at him differently; his energy was terrifying. Cooley would avoid him whenever he saw him.

Xiao Liang and Yue Feng were pleasantly surprised; this kid had pretty good physical fitness.

The plants in the field are growing well; Wen Ai never expected them to grow so well.

This must be incredibly embarrassing for those who have dedicated their lives to studying farmland.

The plants were clearly distinguishable: tomatoes, cucumbers, and potatoes. Wen Ai had gone to great lengths to get them because they were for her child to play with, and the process wasn't as rigorous as it would be for an experiment.

The tomatoes were growing even more beautifully than the ones in the flowerpot before. The cucumber vines beside them were already in bloom, their tiny yellow flowers all the same size, as if carefully selected. The potato leaves covered the ground, obscuring the fruits beneath, but Wen'ai knew they would also bring him surprises.

Because the crops were in bloom, the place looked like a flower field, and the viewers in the live stream learned a lot. They realized that the plants they eat can also have such beautiful flowers.

As the sun gradually sets in the west, its golden afterglow spills across the hopeful fields, heralding a new beginning.