Your Majesty's Group Pet Manual [Ancient and Modern]

In the cafeteria, tense vote counting work is in progress.

Rong Rong hugged Tin Tin with both hands, covered his mouth, turned her head, and looked nervously at Director Li, the person in charge of the cafeteria.

Sting: "Hmph..."

Rong Rong pinched his mouth: "Jing Ting, don't make noise, now is the critical time."

Sting: "Hmph!"

In the back kitchen, several pastry chefs participating in the recruitment were also very nervous.

Suddenly, someone patted Cheng Zhiyuan on the shoulder: "Hey, is your grandson in there?"

Cheng Zhiyuan nodded: "Yes, but he doesn't know that I will participate in this recruitment, and he doesn't know what I will do. The orphanage is very strict about this aspect, so don't worry."

When he said that, most people were relieved.

After all, they all saw it just now, and the dim sum was placed on the side at the beginning, and it was the children who discovered it last.

And that kid looked nervous, not pretending at all.

Rong Rong held his breath and looked at Director Li seriously.

who wonwho is it?

Soon, Director Li and two other staff members counted the votes, lifted up the red paper for counting votes, and hung them on the wall.

"The voting results are now public." Director Li cleared his throat, "Please come out to the pastry chefs, and invite the children to witness together."

The children raised their hands: "Okay!"

Rong Rong was extremely nervous, and Jiji pinched his nose with his backhand: "Breathe quickly, or you will die."

Rong Rong patted his hand away, Director Li's voice was infinitely elongated in his ears.

"I declare that the most voted is—the most voted is—the most—the most—"

Rong Rong couldn't help saying loudly: "Hurry up!"

——Your Majesty orders you!

Rong Rong suddenly realized that he had uttered what was on his mind, and quickly added: "I'm sorry, Uncle, I just want you to hurry up."

Director Li was taken aback by His Majesty, and didn't react much, so he responded repeatedly: "Oh, okay, uncle, hurry up."

"The one with the most votes is the mung bean cake made by Cheng Zhijin!"

Rong Rong caught the key word "orange juice" and knew it was Grandpa Cheng's name. Before Director Li could finish speaking, Rong Rong pulled the thorn and jumped up.

"Great!"

Grandpa Cheng won!

Director Li continued: "Cheng Zhijin will soon become the newly hired pastry chef in the cafeteria of our hospital, and the probation period will be one month."

He took out the letter of appointment and beckoned to Chengzhi: "Old Cheng, come quickly."

Welfare homes pay more attention to these forms, which can establish a good image in front of the children.

The children turned to look at him with anticipation, it was so cool!

Rong Rong let go of the thorns, blushed and clapped her hands vigorously: "Grandpa is the best!"

The children also applauded.

Cheng Zhijin smiled shyly, adjusted the pastry chef's hat on his head, and walked forward.

Rong Rong slapped her hands red and looked at him proudly.

This is Rongrong's grandfather!

Cheng Zhiyuan walked up to Director Li, shook hands with him, and then accepted the letter of appointment.

Director Li said to him: "Not bad, you, so you still have this skill, I'm going to give you an encouragement award, and I have to try the mung bean cake later."

Cheng Zhiyuan smiled shyly: "I would also like to thank the supervisor for allowing me to practice in the kitchen."

"You're welcome, keep working hard." Director Li waved his hand, "Come on, take a photo."

"it is good."

The two handed over the letter of appointment and then took a photo.

Director Li looked at the children: "It's the pastry chef chosen by the children themselves, do you want to take pictures?"

"want!"

Director Li beckoned to the back kitchen again: "Several dim sum chefs come together too. Which dim sum do the kids like, you can take a photo with the dim sum chef."

Rong Rong was the first to rush forward, standing in front of Grandpa Cheng, and holding his hand: "Rong Rong likes Grandpa the most."

Sting: "Hmph..."

The children surrounded the "cream cake" maker, "fruit cake" maker, and "egg tart" maker, expressing their love happily or unhappy.

"The cream cake is really delicious. Auntie, don't be discouraged. There will definitely be children who like it very much."

"Egg tarts are also delicious. I tried hard to get them to vote, but they didn't listen to me anymore."

The pastry chefs smiled and comforted the children: "Thank you."

The children faced the camera, raised their little hands, and made a "yeah" gesture.

After taking photos, the dim sum chefs tasted their dim sum.

Rong Rong tugged Cheng Zhijin's sleeve, and pointed to the letter of appointment in his hand: "Grandpa, can you lend me a look?"

"can."

Rong Rong squatted on the ground, put the letter of appointment on her lap, gently touched the gilded words on it, then opened it carefully, and felt the words on it.

Jiji squatted beside him: "Shaggy, can you understand?"

Rong Rong shook his head: "I don't understand." He smiled a little: "But it's very pretty."

Rong Rong looked at it, and then returned the things to Cheng Zhiyuan: "Thank you, grandpa, grandpa is great."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After a while, Teacher Wen will take the children back.

Rong Rong waved to Cheng Zhijin: "Grandpa Cheng, I can have the dim sum you made tomorrow!"

"That's right." Cheng Zhiyuan also waved to him and watched him leave.

Several pastry chefs who applied for the job ate dim sum and exchanged ideas.

"The mid-point is indeed more refreshing, no wonder children like it more, and the shape is also very unique."

"No one thinks of midpoint, it's basically West Point, which is considered chic."

Cheng Zhiyuan also learned a few tricks from the pastry chefs, how to whip the cream and how to use the oven, and learned a lot.

Coming out of the cafeteria, Cheng Zhiyuan returned to the dormitory with the letter of appointment.

Yang Bizhang was waiting for him in the dormitory, sitting on the sofa reading a book.

Cheng Zhiyuan called out, "Teacher?"

Yang Bianzhang raised his head: "How is it?"

Cheng Zhiyuan put the letter of appointment on the table: "It's done."

Yang Bianzhang picked up the letter of appointment and glanced at it: "Yes, this is a very good start. By the way——"

He took his canvas bag over and took out a booklet from it: "I compiled a book of characters, which are all commonly used characters here, and you can understand them at your current level. Read newspapers and TV more often. , I will be able to recognize the characters soon. After I recognize the characters, I will go to learn West Point."

"Let the master bother you."

"You don't have to worry, take your time."

"Okay." Cheng Zhiyuan opened the calligraphy book. There are not only characters in the book, but also pictures. Yang Bizhang took care of his level.

Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly remembered something and put down the book: "By the way, General Wei should be off work. I'll call him and ask him if he has time for visiting day."

"Ah."

Cheng Zhiyuan picked up the phone, but Yang Bizhang lowered his head and opened the book again.

The call is connected.

"General Wei, it's me, Taifu Yang asked me to ask you..."

Before the words were finished, Cheng Zhiyuan was poked by Yang Bianzhang.

Cheng Zhiyuan understood: "No, I want to ask you myself."

Wei Pingye on the other side of the phone laughed: "Why is he looking for me?"

"It's not Mrs. Yang, I was wrong."

"Oh." Wei Pingye replied, "Then what do you want me for?"

"Visiting day will be in a few days. I want to ask if you are free that day. Let's take His Majesty out to play."

"You don't need to remind me, I have the date in my heart, and I have already asked for leave."

"it is good."

Wei Pingye asked again: "Where is the surname Yang?"

"Master Yang is with me..."

Before he could finish talking, Cheng Zhiyuan was poked again.

He rubbed his arm, it's really hard to be a middleman.

Cheng Zhiyuan changed his words: "He's not here."

"Is it here?"

"Uh...here?" Cheng Zhiyuan turned to look at Yang Bizhang, "Not here?"

Yang Bianzhang simply took the phone over: "Hey, Wei Pingye, it's me."

Wei Pingye laughed out loud, he knew it.

He asked shyly, "Yang Bizhang, are you treating guests to dinner?"

Yang Bianzhang nodded: "Yes."

"Since it's Taifu Yang's treat, then I, a traitorous official, must go." Wei Pingye cleared his throat, "But you quarreled with me on the set last time, which made me very embarrassed in front of my colleagues."

Yang Bianzhang was speechless: "How? It's common for civil servants to fight in groups, what do you think?"

"Can I be the same as your civil servants? I am a military general, and we military generals need to be cared for."

"...Understood, you wait."

Cheng Zhiyuan: Wow, this is the first time I see Tai Tuo like this.

Wei Hirano: Hey, why does this sound so weird?

After eating the buffet, the children played on the grass in the playground.

Rongrong and her friends held hands, the sun shone down and cast shadows on the grass.

"It's a little bird."

"These are two little birds, chirping—"

Suddenly, a "little dog" broke into the territory of the "little birds".

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The friends turned their heads in dissatisfaction: "Brother Thorn!"

Jiji shook both hands: "What are you doing?"

"Little Bird Rongrong" stood up in a jerk, and pecked him with his "bird's beak": "Go away!"

Jiji raised both hands: "Oh! Eat Furry!"

Rong Rong turned around: "I'm here to protect everyone, run away and leave me alone..."

Friends are watching a play.

What is being performed now is "Fluffy Bird Fights Stinger Wolf".

Rong Rong and Cicada, who were too involved in the drama, put down their hands and accused them: "Why don't you guys stop playing?"

The friends supported their heads: "It's more fun to watch you play."

They didn't play any more, neither did Rongrong and Trick.

Eggplant turned over and sat up from the grass: "I'll test you—"

The friends looked at each other, and the eggplant began to show off again.

Eggplant asked: "Do you know what the day after tomorrow is?"

The friends said in unison: "It's visiting day. Your parents are coming to pick you up again, and you are going to play in the children's playground. We already knew that!"

Eggplant wasn't unhappy at all, he was still very happy: "Yes, I'm going to play in the Children's Paradise with my parents."

At this time, Teacher Wen waved to him: "Eggplant, come here."

"Here we come." Eggplant quickly got up from the grass and ran over.

Rong Rong propped his head to look back, and asked suspiciously: "What is the teacher doing with the eggplant?"

Friends have long been used to it: "Don't ask him, eggplant will show off to us later."

"Oh." Rong Rong turned his head back, and met Ji Ting's eyes.

Cici asked him in a low voice: "Furry, can we be together on visiting day?"

Sting was still a little scared.

He doesn't want to go out alone with his parents, he wants to be with Rong Rong.

"I want to ask Grandpa, I don't know where Grandpa will take me to play."

"Then go ask them quickly."

Rongrong nodded.

Just at this time, Cheng Zhiyuan came out of the staff dormitory, ready to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Jiji saw him at a glance, and pushed Rongrong: "Quick, Fluffy, your grandpa is out."

Rong Rong raised her head, got up quickly, and ran forward: "Grandpa!"

Cheng Zhiyuan stopped in his tracks: "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

"Grandpa, where are we going to play the day after tomorrow?"

"The day after tomorrow, the grandpas will take your Majesty to play at the filming place."

Rong Rong was puzzled: "Where is the filming?"

"That's right, Grandpa Wei is filming a promotional video. He's living in a hotel now, and the hotel also has a buffet. Grandpa takes His Majesty down to eat at the buffet."

"Okay!" Rong Rong who had just eaten the dim sum buffet this afternoon raised her hand happily, "Eat the buffet!"

But Spurs was a little unhappy.

He poked Rongrong quietly, hinting to him in a low voice: "Hairy..."

"Oh." Rong Rong came to his senses, and asked again, "Grandpa, can that Trick come with us?"

"Then you have to ask Trick's parents, grandpas can't make the decision, and that place is a little far away."

Rong Rong retracted her head: "Okay."

"It doesn't matter." Cheng Zhiyuan comforted them, "It's just a day away from Cicada, we can come back at night."

Rong Rong sighed, Grandpa didn't know what the child was worrying about.

The two children said goodbye to their grandfather, then turned and walked back.

"What should I do? Trick, it seems that you can't be with me anymore."

Sting plucked up his courage: "It's okay, your grandpa is right, you'll be back at night, there shouldn't be any danger."

"really?"

"Really." Jiji took his hand, "Let's go, let's go back."

When the two of them went back, the eggplant that was called away by the teacher also came back.

Friends watched him, waiting for him to show off what the teacher wanted him for.

But this time it seemed a little different. Eggplant sat down on the grass without showing off or talking.

The friends felt strange: "Eggplant, why did the teacher ask you?"

Eggplant shook his head: "Nothing."

It's so strange that the eggplant doesn't show off anymore.

It rained the next day, and the children couldn't go to the playground to play, so they could only stay in the classroom.

Teacher Wen gave them a handicraft class, learning to fold small goldfishes.

Rongrong and Cici sat facing each other, with colored paper and watercolor pens on the table.

Rong Rong said: "Taci, you fold the tail, I fold the head, and then we put the tail and the head together, that's it."

Sting nodded: "Okay."

Rong Rong watched the teacher's demonstration intently, Ting Ting pursed her mouth, looking a little absent-minded.

Ten minutes later, Teacher Wen took a folded small goldfish and showed it to them: "This is the folding method of the small goldfish, children, try it yourself."

"it is good!"

Rong Rong turned around and carefully folded the little goldfish.

Jici held a piece of colored paper and folded it together with him.

The two teachers patrolled around and provided help to the children in time.

"Does Rongrong remember how to fold it next? In this way, a little goldfish is folded, let's draw eyes and fish scales on it."

"Okay, thank you teacher." Rong Rong picked out a red watercolor pen, pulled off the cap, and carefully closed his eyes.

Jici looked at his drawing and reminded him: "The furry little goldfish has black eyes."

Rong Rong held the pen: "This little goldfish is red, just like our little rabbit."

"……All right."

Citing sat back and folded his own.

After a while, Tingting heard Rong Rong cover the watercolor pen, and then, a small orange goldfish with red eyes appeared in front of him.

Rong Rong held the little goldfish's tail, swam past Jiji, and said, "wu—Jiji, the little goldfish is here!"

Thorn smiled for the first time today.

Rongrong put the little goldfish in front of Jiji: "Jiji, I'll give it to you."

"Ok?"

"You go out with your parents tomorrow. If you feel scared, you can take this little goldfish with you, so that you won't be afraid."

Jiji put the little goldfish into his pocket, then put his hands on his hips: "I'm not afraid."

"Really? Then you secretly held hands with me last night. "

"I didn't!" Citing blushed and covered his mouth to prevent other friends from hearing.

Rong Rong comforted him: "Jingting, it's okay, I'll pretend to forget."

Jiji retorted loudly: "Everyone says I don't have one!"

Rong Rong nodded: "That's right, that's right, there's no Tin Tin. I've already pretended that I forgot."

"It's not pretending, it's you now, you want to, really, forget!" Ting Ting, emphasized!

Rong Rong nodded again and again: "Yeah, I really forgot."

"what--"

Is Trick getting mad at Fluffy today?

Got mad!

Sorrow and sadness are swept away.

It rained all day and didn't stop until night, so the children could only play some simple games indoors.

After taking a bath, the children lay down in front of the window of the dormitory.

"I hope the rain will stop tomorrow and we can go out and play."

Eggplant said: "I know, we can make a wish that there will be no rain tomorrow."

Friends wondered: "Make a wish?"

"Yeah, it's like making a birthday wish."

At this time, the teacher reminded them: "The children are going to bed."

"Okay." The children responded, each ran back to their own beds, held two hands, closed their eyes, and began to make wishes.

Teacher Wen:? ? ?

What are they doing again?

Rongrong hasn't celebrated his birthday yet, and he doesn't know how birthday wishes are made. He looks at other friends and imitates their posture.

Put your hands together, close your eyes, and start making a wish!

Jabbing his little fleshy face: "Shaggy, what are you doing?"

"I'm making a wish."

"Maybe there will be no rain tomorrow?"

Rong Rong's eyes crooked: "Make a wish that everyone will be happy tomorrow."

Thorn also started to make a wish, wishing that Fluffy would come back early tomorrow night.

Early the next morning, the surrogate parents came to pick up the children.

Eggplant took his father in one hand and his mother in the other, and went to the agreed children's playground.

Jiji was still a little nervous, walked up to Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie, and called out: "Uncle and aunt."

Rong Rong took his hand and gave him the little goldfish: "Jiji, here you go, come on."

"Yeah." Jiji squeezed the little goldfish, summoned up her courage, raised her head, and said to "Aunt and Uncle", "Let's go, let's go! Don't pull me, I will walk by myself!"

This is what Ting Ting learned from watching TV dramas. Generally, when the cool male lead is taken away, he will say this sentence.

"Three years later, I'm still a good thorn!"

Jiji's parents didn't mind going out with Rongrong and the others, but after thinking about it, they could try and get along with Jiji alone.

So they exchanged contact information with the grandpas.If Cici really wanted to be with Rongrong, then there was still time to go to them again.

Rong Rong watched as Ji got into the car, waved to him, and then looked back at the two grandpas.

"Grandpa, let's go! Go find Grandpa Wei!"

Wei Pingye was shooting a promotional video in the east of the city, going out on location every day, and usually staying in a hotel with food and lodging included.

Today, Wei Hirano woke up early.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, change your clothes, comb your hair, and tidy up your room.

Then he sat on the sofa, held his mobile phone, counted the time, and waited for His Majesty to arrive, ready to pick him up.

"Hey, old man, are you here?"

Cheng Zhiyuan replied politely: "I just got in the car."

"Old Cheng, are you here?"

"The car just started."

"Senior?"

Yang Bizhang's voice came from the phone: "Call me again, and I'll call you again!"

"Understood, but I really miss your majesty."

"If you want to, wait for me."

"Oh." Wei Pingye hung up the phone weakly.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wei Pingye was almost falling asleep waiting, when the cell phone in his hand suddenly rang.

Wei Pingye answered the phone in a hurry: "Hello?"

Yang Bianzhang said helplessly: "I'm in the hall downstairs, come down."

"Here we come!" Wei Pingye jumped up from the sofa.

He skillfully took the elevator downstairs, and met several colleagues in the elevator: "Old Wei, what's so happy about it? You're smiling so brightly."

Wei Hirano showed off: "The little grandson came to see me."

"congratulations."

When the elevator arrived, Wei Pingye rushed out first, and saw a person standing in the hall at a glance.

Wei Pingye stopped in his tracks and frowned, not sure if this was the...

Because of this guy, he doesn't have long hair and he doesn't have a goatee.Wearing a well-washed white shirt and thin-framed silver-rimmed glasses, he is a modern man.

not... this...

Yang Bianzhang looked up at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Wei Pingye took a deep breath: "Is this still my pedantic, rigid, withered and pitiful Taifu Yang?"

Yang Bianzhang endured his anger countless times: "Let's go."

Wei Pingye strode forward: "Where is Your Majesty?"

"In the convenience store ahead, His Majesty was hungry in the car, so Zhiyuan took him to buy some snacks."

"Oh." Wei Pingye nodded, and couldn't help turning his head to look at him.

Weird, take another look.

Gan, it's still weird, let's take another look.

Knowing that he was looking at him, Yang Bianzhang took a deep breath: "What's wrong?"

Wei Hirano asked, "Why did you shave your beard?"

"It's convenient to work and looks young. Didn't you also trim your hair and beard?"

"I'm different, I'm required by work." Wei Pingye held back his smile, and looked him up and down, "It's weird, I still prefer your rigid look, please recover."

Yang Bianzhang glanced at him indifferently, Wei Pingye cleared his throat: "Well...you don't care about the matter of me killing the emperor?"

Yang Bianzhang said in a low voice: "In a sense, feudal society..."

Wei Hirano didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Yang Bizhang raised his voice: "I said, in a sense..."

Wei Pingye didn't understand: "Speak human language."

"..." Yang Bianzhang nodded, reluctantly admitting, "You are right."

Yang Bianzhang read the book for a few days, thought for a few days, and finally came to this conclusion.

He only figured it out yesterday afternoon, and then went to cut his hair and shaved his beard, and it was a brand new start.

Cheng Zhiyuan needs a brand new start, and he needs it even more.

Yang Bianzhang said: This is a complicated issue. In a sense, feudal society...

What Wei Hirano heard: You are right!

Hey, Taifu Yang took the initiative to admit his mistake, which is very rare.

Wei Hirano shuddered, almost flying into the sky.

Yang Bianzhang looked at him with a complicated face, how did this person understand it one step ahead of him?Can't figure it out.

At the convenience store in front of the hotel, Rong Rong and Cheng Gonggong were picking out snacks.

"Grandpa, I want to eat this bread, I haven't eaten this before..."

Hearing Grandpa Wei's voice, Rong Rong immediately turned around: "Grandpa!"

"Hey!" Wei Pingye opened his arms and caught him, "Your Majesty."

At this time, Rong Rong saw Yang Bianzhang next to him, took a look, then turned around, and asked Wei Pingye in a low voice: "Grandpa, who is this uncle? Is he your friend?"

What's the matter?Wei Pingye choked, and looked back at Yang Bianzhang.

Cheng Zhinian explained: "Teacher just shaved his beard last night, and His Majesty doesn't quite recognize him yet. We did know each other just now, but we don't know each other after a while."

Wei Hirano burst into laughter: "Hahaha!"

He posted Rong Rong: "Oh, it turns out that your Majesty recognizes people by their beards."

Rong Rong is at a loss, so who is this handsome uncle?