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Raising a baby is a different experience than having a pet.

Yes, keeping pets, Ye Shu had always kept the two little guys as pets before, who told them that they looked so kitten-like, soft and cute, he really couldn't treat them as children.

However, when he took over the small, soft little guy from the teacher, Ye Shu felt inexplicably afraid. The child is too fragile, so he won't raise it to death.

When returning home, Ye Shu held the little milk baby all the time, motionless, his whole body was stiff.

"Does he want to drink milk?" Ye Shu contacted Fang Xu, looked at the little baby sleeping soundly in the hands of the nanny robot, and sincerely hoped that he would wake up later.

"There is a special nutrient solution for cubs." Fang Xu directed Ye Yu to find a pack of nutrient solution in a storage cabinet in the kitchen, and comforted him, "Don't be nervous, the infant form of Crow's cub won't last long, two weeks Afterwards, they will become four or five-year-old children equivalent to human beings."

"What? Are you going to become a mischievous person so soon?" Ye Shu was even more frightened, his round eyes about to stare out of the screen.

Fang Xu: "Bai Mi is very good."

Yes, Ye Shu recalled the cub's soft and cute appearance, and his frightened heart returned to calm. Seeing that he was still busy, he said embarrassedly, "Are you busy? Did I bother you?"

Fang Xu's eyes were gentle: "No."

Ye Shu: "Haha, the person behind you is poking you."

Fang Xu turned his head, and the knife swished towards Linga.

Linga was expressionless: "When you're done showing your affection, you can work."

Ye Shu: "Haha, I'm dead."

"Whoa whoa whoa."

The child woke up, and Ye Shu leaned over to have a look. The black and white eyes made the child feel mysterious, and the silver-white hair was soft, shining lightly in the sun.

"Can you speak?" Ye Shu squeezed his thin palm.

The little guy stopped crying, and stared at him curiously with his big tear-filled eyes unblinking.

Suy climbed onto the head of the nanny robot, looking down at the woke up little guy: "Meow." Little boy, the one in front of you is your father.

The little guy glanced at Ye Shu, then at Suy, and smiled shyly at Suy, "Rake."

Suy's foot slipped and almost fell.

Ye Shu stroked his chin and nodded seriously: "Well, it's true, he is your cub!"

Suy: "Meow!" Look at his eyes and coat color, does it have something to do with me?

"Many children look like their mothers." Ye Shu's tone was light and light, and the message of "stop struggling, a scumbag who always gives up" was revealed in his eyes.

Suy whimpered angrily, and scratched him with her paws.

Ye Shu panicked and shouted: "It is forbidden to use weapons at home!"

"Hey! Don't scratch your face..."

Little cub: "cluck cluck."

……

"Ding Dong, you have an itinerary today—to take the primary chef exam."

Ye Shu wailed inwardly, the exam was finally coming!

If you don't take the test, you don't know, and you will be confused when you check it.

When signing up, Ye Shu felt that his culinary skills could beat the culinary art students of various colleges. After signing up, he looked at the thick recommended bibliography with a face full of confusion. The knowledge of cooking ingredients alone is enough for him to memorize. I don’t know if he has to recite the alliance The animals and plants of the major planets, as well as the ingredients of the famous galaxies outside the alliance.

Ye Shu: "I want to die."

After stumbling through the memorization and brushing up a few sets of theoretical knowledge test papers, Ye Shu felt that he didn't have to check his hands and brains in a hurry every time he saw a new creature.

It just so happens that the child is about to grow up, and it is time to pretend to be aggressive when I take the child to visit some animal exhibition and plant exhibition.

Everything was in place, only owed to Dongfeng, Ye Shu made breakfast for the kids who were still sleeping, and embarked on his road to the exam.

The exam was held at Rising's Jiayi Academy. Ye Shu was wearing a white shirt and black pants, looking clean and fresh, like a good student who didn't graduate.

However, after arriving at the scene, Ye Shu found strangely that he seemed to be the only social candidate present.

The students of the culinary department are all neatly dressed in uniforms of the same color, and Ye Shu, who is dressed casually, is very eye-catching.

"Another fool."

"There are exam opportunities every month, but as we all know, the exam at the end of June is the home of culinary students, because their graduation exam is the primary chef exam."

The old god Ye Shu stood alone on the ground, bumping into each other, no matter how many enemies there are, those who are capable can just pass by, those who are not capable can only study the small rules.

"However, why does this person look so much like Major General Fang Xu's partner?"

As soon as the speculation came out, the students were all fried.

"What is he doing here? I've never heard that he can cook."

"There is a saying in the old century that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must grasp his stomach. The major general looks down on him, so he has to think of a way."

"Hmph! No matter what he thinks, he can't live without us!"

"Yes, in our home court, we will hit him so that he doubts his life."

"Everyone worked hard to endorse and let him see our strength."

So, when Ye Shu was bored watching, he suddenly found that this group of students who were chattering just now took out their small notebooks and memorized their notes?

"In order to graduate, I really can fight!" Ye Shu let out a sigh of gratitude, and then he also reflected on himself, taking out his hands and brains to brush the test papers.

The most consoling thing about this is the teachers of the academy. The judges of the Chefs Association praised this group of students for being the hardest-working students since they took so many exams. Jiayi Academy has a good style of study.

The dean waved his hand modestly, touting the hard work of the Chefs Association, but turned around and asked the college's publicity department to post this scene on the Internet to vigorously promote it, attracting next year's students.

Ye Shu didn't know all this, he was concentrating on taking the exam.

But as soon as the test paper came out, he was dumbfounded.

He understands knowledge of raw materials in theory exams, cooks must know what can be eaten and what can’t be eaten, he also understands the test of food hygiene, attention should be paid to the food in the mouth, and the test of nutritional matching is also okay. Nutritional balance is popular now, but!

You memorized the theoretical exam, why did there appear long and long things that looked like chemical formulas?

As a cook, do I still need to know what their molecules and atoms are?

I'm sorry, I'm a scumbag in science, and I don't know how to do molecular gastronomy.

Ye Shu left the classroom in a trance, and went to the waiting area for the practical operation test.

After silently estimating how many points he could get without those damn science questions, Ye Shu was relieved that he could pass.

"Hmph! I failed the theory test last time because I underestimated the future chef. There will definitely be no problems with the practical operation this time." Ye Shu clenched his fists, his cheeks bulging, "On knife skills, cooking techniques, and side dishes. And other professional skills, who can compare to me who has a thousand years of inheritance!"

"Have you heard? The practical operation has been revised this year, and there are more physical fitness items."

Ye Shu's ears moved slightly, and he moved towards the student who was talking.

"Why? It's so sudden."

"I heard that it was related to an anchor. People from the Chefs Association felt that it was too embarrassing and decided to pay close attention to physical fitness."

"I'm a C-level physical fitness, don't worry."

"Haha, me too."

The students walked away, but Ye Shu had a bad feeling in his heart.

"No, I don't have that much energy."

Ye Shu shook his head, shook off the guesswork in his mind, and entered the examination room.

But why is the person on the main screen so familiar?

Small white flowers bloom on the path covered with purple vines. In the beautiful picture, a slender figure is running at a high speed, and behind him is chasing a chirping beast with a stretched neck.

Ye Shu covered his face: "It's not me! It's not me!"

Black history, oh black history!

I never expected that the first time I became famous in the chef circle was because of this video.

Ye Shu felt that the vest must not be dropped! He still wants face!

Under the screen, the invigilator said sadly: "Everyone has seen the above content. This gourmet anchor told us through his painful experience that a chef must not only have excellent skills, but also have the physical strength and courage to subdue small animals! If you If you can't even catch a chirping beast, you don't need to talk about making peerless dishes.

S-level and A-level ingredients are hard to find, and most of them need to be caught by the chef himself. The national treasure-level master Guo Ming is not only a chef, but also an A-level warrior.With each passing day, combat power is also a basic skill for our future chefs, so I now announce that our Chef Association will join a combat power training program. "

"It was so sudden! There was no preparation at all." The students protested.

"Don't worry everyone, this exam is just a test, and our questions are very simple——

Just catch a chirp like this anchor. "

The students all breathed a sigh of relief. They could handle Chirp Beast at the age of five. This is indeed a very simple problem.

"Speaking of it, it's still that anchor waste, it's too embarrassing."

Students feel they are being compromised.

Congratulations, following the paleontology students of Jiayi College, Ye Shu is about to gain a group of black fans from culinary students.

But he couldn't think about it now, looking at those familiar mung bean eyes, long neck and slender and powerful legs.

A question mark slowly appeared in Ye Shu's head.

Can he really pass?