Breeding Manual Code A-7

A-7 walked into the yard with the dog in his arms. Zhao Tiedan is busy in front of the stove - this child has learned how to make a fire and cook. Although the food he makes does not look very good, at least it is cooked and edible. "Brother, look at what I cut!" Zhao Tiedan held up a rounded wooden stick, "I cut it according to the method you taught me. Do you think it's straight?" A-7 took it and looked at it. Very straight. A six-year-old child who can cut with such precision would be considered excellent in the empire's youth preparatory camp. "Very good." A-7 said. Zhao Tiedan grinned, revealing a mouth of uneven teeth: "Then I'll peel off a few more! I'll try tomorrow to see if I can catch fish!" Gou Sheng poked his head out of A-7's arms: "Gou Sheng is going too!" "What are you going to do? Can you swim?" "Seventy-seven hugs This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.