Chapter 9:

The squeezed little cake batter was sticky and greasy on the fingers. Mu Chongyan stood up, turned his face unclearly and walked out of the living room. Bai Rong was stunned, and quickly took his short legs to follow behind, looking It looks like a stuffed shark that can run upright.
"Wait, wait for me ..." Mu Chongyan was worth a hundred steps, and Bai Rong panted tiredly.
Mu Chongyan stopped walking, turned and looked at Xiao Xinghong, who ran red on his cheek: "Can you talk?"
"I ..." Bai Rong blinked his eyes, not knowing how to explain it, and simply learned Kuku: "Hey, hey."
Seeing Xiaoxing Chong smirk flatly, Mu Chongyan moved his mouth, went to the bathroom and cleaned his fingers, then picked up the dried plush shark that had been licking around his feet and took him to the table.
Bai Rong sat by the plate and looked at the millet porridge and fried dumplings in front of him. The throat drooled and swallowed. He still said: "I haven't ..." Suddenly I forgot how to brush my teeth. Bai Rong got stuck and tilted his head seriously After thinking for a while, I said, "... I haven't sprouted yet."
Mu Chongyan put down the fork in his hand and looked down at the little star pet who often has poor contact with the language line. "You will never germinate."
Bai Rong shook his head quickly: "No, no, I love cleanliness, and germinate twice a day."
"..." It took a full ten seconds, and finally understood the germination in Xiao Xing Chong's mouth. Mu Chongyan pinched Xiao Xing Chong's shark head and carried it to the crystal glass box, "Go brush."
Feel free to ride a gliding wing banyan: "..."
Did he say the wrong word before ...?
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Bai Rong ran out of the crystal box without even having time to change his pajamas, and hurried to the man in the living room. After all, Xiaomi porridge would have a stomachache if he drank it.
Yu Guang saw the dried shark running towards this side. Mu Chongyan put down the bowl and walked towards the living room a few steps, picked up the little star pet who was running very hard and took it back to the table.
"Thank you." Bai Rong thanked cleverly, and sneaked several palms of Mu Chongyan by the way.
Mu Chongyan sat down without a response and took a sip of millet porridge. After a full three seconds, a word fluttered from the corner of his lips: "No need to thank you."
Bai Rong was delighted to eat the ground, looking up at the gentle man dyed by the morning light, bending his eyes and laughing, "What's your name?"
Mu Chongyan chewed the dumplings in his mouth and looked down at Xiaoxing Chong, who had a curvy eyebrow. He suddenly felt that the communication between the two seemed strange, but inexplicably comfortable, he took a bowl of porridge and drank Xiaomi porridge. , A bit stiff: "Mu Chongyan."
"Mu Chongyan." Bai Rong said in a whisper, a small pear vortex appeared on the right cheek, "Nice."
Mu Chongyan didn't answer. He didn't say a word until he finished eating, "Your name is also nice."
"My name?" Bai Rong opened his eyes in amazement. He didn't seem to tell Mu Chongyan what his name was? !
"Well ..." Mu Chongyan looked at Bai Rong with a blank expression, and the bottom of her eyes was a little serious. "Your big name is Hongyan big crayfish, and your little name is ..." Mu Chongyan's face appeared strangely. Cautious, "Called Xiaotian."
The fried dumpling skin under the Bai Rong fork flew out, "Who said I called the big crayfish sweet cake ?!"
Mu Chongyan frowned, "Why ..."
"I don't call this name, it's so unpleasant." Didn't see Mu Chongyan's face getting darker and darker, and Bai Rong disgusted: "What is the name of the red flame big crayfish ... The wife is unpleasant, and the sweet cake It ’s very shameful, my name is Bai Rong, Bai Hua Bai, Banyan Banyan.

Mu Chongyan paused for a while before suppressing the air-conditioning that was about to explode: "Bai Rong? Your researcher gave it to you?"
"This ..." Suddenly remembered that he was still playing a robot. Bai Rong immediately became a quail. "No, no, I made it myself, isn't it good?"
"It's okay." Mu Chongyan took the last bite of soup. "But your name is finished and registered on Xing Chong."
"Login, register?"
"Daming Hongyan Big Crayfish, Xiaoming Xiaotian."
"What is red flamingo shrimp ..." Bai Rong's grief and outrage flowed out of his eyes mixed with a few births.
"..." Mu Chongyan paused and said quietly: "A kind of shrimp."
"Shrimp?" Bai Rong pointed vigorously at his powerful shark head. "Not even the kind of small prawns that sharks can't crack?"
"No." Mu Chongyan finished the last bite of fried dumplings, opened the brain and searched for the red flaming crawfish, and projected a red rice crawfish that looked more than a meter long and looked extremely fierce.
Bai Rong exclaimed, opening his mouth so that he could stuff three sesame seeds. "What kind of shrimp is this? It's too domineering!"
"This is the red-flamed crayfish."
"Good name!" Bai Rong stood up, and Bai Nen's little face was flushed with excitement. "This name suits my temperament! I like it!"
Mu Chongyan glanced at the white and tender little star pet with her small arms pointing at the picture: "Well ... it suits your temperament."
Bai Rong smiled and showed two little tiger teeth, "Hey, sure enough you think so."
Mu Chongyan clenched a fist in his right hand and pressed it against the corner of his lips. "Quickly eat."
"Oh." Bai Rong sat down happily again, picked up the small bowl and drank the soup.
Red flaming crayfish, super domineering! Bai Rong became more and more happy, and his face buried in the bowl laughed into a small bun.
After eating, Mu Chongyan carried Bai Rong back to the crystal glass box, and then went out to the Sanya Military Academy. Bai Rong waved at Mu Chongyan's back, and ran back to the villa until he was completely invisible.
Retrieving the light brain again, Bai Rong opened the two-thirds of the video before opening it, continued to watch it, and hummed Dongfanghong while watching it.
Hey ... high IQ is good, and you can never forget it if you focus on two things.
When Mu Chongyan came back, Bai Rong, who had already watched all the learning videos early ... was watching a super idol TV series that popularized the All Saints Planet-"Genius Girl Symbolist: Overbearing Marshal Seeking to Let Go" .
Hear from the corner of the living room, "You say you love me, why don't you use the spell card I made ?! Mu Zhuo, it seems that you don't love me, let's break up!" "No! Feng Qing, I love you! I I do n’t need that symbol card because I do n’t want anyone or anything to touch what you sent me! That can only be mine! Only I can touch it! Not even mechas! "" Mu Zhuo ... "
Mu Chongyan's mouth twitched, walked decisively to the crystal glass box, reached out and lifted the dome of the crystal glass box, and picked up the little star sitting on the grass holding the light brain to watch the drama.
"Shepherd, Mu Chongyan?" Bai Rong, who was suddenly vacated by the air, was almost scared and fell to the light brain. "What are you doing? !!!
Turning off the light brain with the messy video in Xiaoxing Chong's hand, Mu Chongyan pinched the shark's head and brought Xiaoxing Chong to his eyes, and said seriously: "Don't look at these messy things."
"It's not a mess." Bai Rong, who has never watched a TV series in 18 years, has been deeply fascinated by this magical idol drama and decided to vow to defend his rights. "This TV series is very hot, almost all Ya ... Over 100 billion people are watching! "
"Don't read it." Mu Chongyan frowned. "You don't understand."
"I can understand it." I have searched all kinds of information about the super-simulated small robot-Xing Chong, and I know what he is playing. Bai Rong opened his watery eyes and twisted his small hand and said cleverly: " I ’m smart ... and my program tells me that after watching this idol drama, the main idea program in my body is more exciting and perfect. "
Mu Chongyan: "..."
"No." I really don't want Xiaoxing Chong to contact these toxic dramas of spicy brains. Mu Chongyan put his light brain into the space button with a straight face. "Have you eaten at noon?"
"I ..." I remembered that at noon Mu Chongyan didn't come back, and because he was fascinated by watching the TV series, he didn't even know the time, let alone eat lunch, Bai Rong bowed his head weakly and said in a low voice: "No , Did not eat ... "
Wanting to teach the disobedient little star pet, but could not get it down, Mu Chongyan carried the man to the table, sent the housekeeping robot to cook, and then sat down to open the light brain on his wrist to handle things.
Feeling a somewhat scary atmosphere quietly, Bai Rong secretly looked up at Mu Chongyan, who exhaled air. He quickly raised his hand and touched the domineering shark head. Unfortunately, he didn't get any ferocious air from it, but was nowhere to be found. The cold air that didn't drill stimulated my neck.
Time passed by one minute and one second, Bai Rong sat at the table with his head down, and from time to time he looked up at Mu Chongyan, but no matter how he aimed at it, the other party ignored him, Bai Rong rubbed in frustration and sadness. Rubbing his eyes, even the mighty shark's fins lingered on his back.
After a while, the prepared meals were brought to the table by the housekeeping robot. Mu Chongyan closed his brain and made a meal for Bai Rong with a cold face, and then ate it without communication.
Bai Rong prostrately poked the fish on the plate with a fork and shouted softly, "Mu Chongyan ..."
Mu Chongyan's chewing motion paused, and he picked up the bowl and drank the soup.
"Mu Chongyan ..." Bai Rong sucked his nose, looked up at Mu Chongyan, raised his courage to raise his voice twice, softly rebuked: "You ... you are domestic violence!" Repeated the sentence, "Cold violence!"