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930 Older Kids and Snacks

From the time he entered school until the Chinese New Year, in just two or three months, Lan Mo grew fat and strong.

When Lan Ze first saw Mo Mo, he almost didn't recognize him.

The whole head has become rounder. Fortunately, the hair has grown longer. The ordinary student hairstyle has prevented the appearance from slipping into a horrible direction.

But when paired with her silver hair and figure, she looks a bit like a polar bear.

Anyway, he is not like Zhang Lanyu in the wanted order. Although the "murderer" only has torn pants all over his body, he is really beautiful. The Chinese people are infected by the idol's temperament and take the initiative to interpret countless beautiful stories. What [Station

Chance Encounter, Melancholic Affection], [I Walked with the Murderer for Three Days]... Anyway, the wanted notice issued by Space City does not have the copyright of China. As for Zhang Lanyue's image rights, the murderer himself did not express his opinion...

Looking at the shape of this bear, Lan Ze felt that he had guessed the truth: this kid must live in the school cafeteria, everything he saw tasted delicious, and he was so happy eating.

The young body received nutrients and began to grow wildly horizontally.

After all, no matter how slow he grows, he should stop growing. He can only sneak into the 20-year-old teenagers, but he is not really 20-year-old.

"Yes, that's right." Mo Mo admitted.

The dormitory bed is large, the bedroom is wide, and the public bathroom is as bright as an auditorium in a space city.

Living on campus is like Chinese New Year every day, with an unlimited supply of delicious food.

In addition to the main meal, there are snacks, and there is no restraint in eating and drinking in the cafeteria.

"Is it the canteen's problem?" Dad couldn't help it with his strange logic, "You want to eat it yourself, do you blame the canteen?"

The chickens from the chicken farm can be eaten raw and used as meals every day.

Barbarians who feed on hair and drink blood can taste a little of all kinds of food when they first come to a civilized society. There is no chance for them to be picky eaters.

"There is a whole wall of large mirrors in the hall of our dormitory. Recently, I feel more pleasing to the eye when I look in the mirror." Mo Mo really felt that she had become more handsome.

Lan Ze remembered that his mother had mentioned this boy's aesthetics... This boy has liked friends with big faces since he was a child.

"What kind of girl do you think is good-looking?" Dad tried to ask.

"Hmm..." Mo Mo thought seriously for a while, "The rounder and fuller ones will definitely look better."

Lan Ze rummaged through the bracelets for a long time and finally found a slightly rounded young female star.

"How about this?"

"The bones all over your body can't hold up your clothes... Are you a little thin?"

Lan Ze glanced at his son sympathetically and decided to ignore him.

As a child who has been in the space city for more than 20 years, he can only taste a little delicious food during the holidays. Almost all the people he sees around him are slender and thin. Although they are not skinny, the temperature and food determine: no

Fat is needed, but fat cannot be accumulated.

And the people Mo Mo had the most contact with when he was a child...At first, it was his father who took care of him all day long, and later it was Brother Xiaomi. They were both thick and thick. Even in the family area of ​​the Northwest Aviation School and around the Northwest Manufacturing Company, the figures that appeared around him were also large in size.

Mostly.

However, there are two types of girth.

Lan Ze happened to see a comparison picture of a fat man and a bodybuilding coach with the same weight.

He asked Mo Mo again: "Which one is more beautiful?"

Mo Mo looked at the picture left and right, and said tangledly: "They don't look good. Can't we focus on the advantages of both of them? The meat is too loose and the belly is too big. This one looks too much like roast chicken... no one looks good.

.”

All in all, the figure of his father he saw when he was a child was the most suitable for him. At that time, Lan Ze was in his thirties and was still fat.

Mo Mo himself is happily developing in this direction.

The kid took a sip of saliva, rubbed his belly, and grinned: "I'm hungry."

Lan Ze almost forgot that this son was not a good person.

"There are snacks I prepared in the drinking room on the second floor. It's not dinner time yet, so you can prepare your meal first."

Looking at Mo Mo's back and his swollen figure, Lan Ze's heart moved.

Give him soy products and soy milk, maybe his hair will turn black. Anyway, he is not picky about food.

There are many delicacies derived from beans, and Lan Ze thinks Mo Mo can like them all.

Hair color is not important, but this kid is a dangerous person. If you experience certain things too much, you may have formed muscle memory. Darker hair means that your hormone levels are under control, and you will be less impulsive and more rational when things happen.

.

As long as he has a buffer of three to five years, he will be able to completely get used to the rules on earth.

Xiaomin, Wei Yaojing's eldest son, and Lan Shu have always been in the same school.

Xiaomin is already twenty years old and looks very strong. Because he is still young, he has not yet entered the university town. This time he went home with them.

To be precise, the three of them carpooled. Mo Mo and Xiao Min were both adults, but they were still poor. Lan Shu was actually the richest among the three. He had a small savings, which he earned by performing arts every now and then.

There is no public transportation at this location. It’s too frustrating.

Fortunately, before they got home to pay the bill, Xiaomin finally contacted Wei Yaoxing. His mother paid the fare on his behalf.

When Fairy Wei knew that the three of them were returning home, she immediately dropped everything and flew back.

So, everyone at home today is in a good mood.

Fairy Wei brought his chef back, and also took Gungun back.

The large dining room on the first floor connected to the kitchen has become the most popular place. Except for Mo Mo who went upstairs to look for food, everyone else was here.

Mo Mo went downstairs to find Comrade Lao Jiang with an empty jar in her arms.

"Uncle Jiang, your pickled radish is so sour and sweet, but it doesn't stop you from feeling hungry..."

"You shouldn't be..."

"Well, I accidentally finished eating." Mo Mo was very embarrassed. "I saw there were other pickle jars and thought there were radishes. Later I found out it was cabbage. Uncle, this... because of me, no one had to eat it.

, can you marinate it more?"

"It's easier to pickle it a little bit more, but it can't be eaten as food. Where's the kimchi soup here?"

"I... made some crispy rice and ate it."

"Okay. I have a great appetite!" Comrade Lao Jiang had nothing more to say.

Lan Ze was listening to the fairy Wei through the kitchen window. With the chef around, Lan Ze couldn't do much to help, and the fairy was at ease.

In order to create a whale version of the super brain "Whale God", Wei Fairy used the development pool to develop envoys of the Whale God in large quantities. She specially found a secluded bay on the edge of the East China Sea, used a boat to pilot the ship, and brought some orcas with a high degree of cooperation.

The whale family came over and rented and built a new site to serve as a branch of the Whale Institute.

This is mainly because Lanze's current security is complicated and traveling abroad is more troublesome.

It's not impossible to go out if you really want to. The pressure on security has doubled, and the cost has doubled. Lan Ze doesn't want to cause trouble to the country.

Most of his work can be done domestically. Except for the orca guarding the fairy, it is located in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. However, there are no complicated populations and national borders. The environment is simple, the security tasks are clear at a glance, and there is no need to deal with complicated situations. But business jet escorts

, is still inevitable.

In recent years, Lanze's work has increasingly been done remotely. This is obviously not enough for the institute.

Wei Yaojiing has been sitting in the branch these days. This is why he flew home so quickly. The research institute branch is only a few hundred kilometers away from home.

They were talking about the manpower allocation of the development pool when they saw Comrade Lao Jiang leading Mo Mo into the kitchen.

After finding the white radish, Uncle Jiang taught Mo Mo how to pickle vegetables step by step. Teach a man how to fish!

"White radish kimchi, your dad likes it too."
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