Kung Fu Baby with 17 Doting Brothers-Chapter 611: Jin Shilin’s Little Schemes

Jin Shilin was genuinely charmed by it.

In that moment, he even thought about taking out his phone to record a video to show his big brother.

A little kid is more self-disciplined than his big brother, understanding the importance of health. Why is his big brother so headstrong?

"By the way, Miaomiao has a recipe for remedies here."

Tuanzi was a bit curious about the last cousin she hadn’t met, but from Jin Shilin’s words, it seemed the other party wasn’t good at socializing and even avoided it, so she decided not to bother him.

Not bothering him, but she could give him the health remedy recipe.

Handing the recipe to Jin Shilin, she put on a serious face and instructed, "Many people have used this recipe, and it’s really effective."

Pausing a bit, she added boastfully, "Miaomiao went through great efforts to get this recipe."

[Ancient Martial System: Acting cute, dancing, twisting around—it was indeed a great effort.]

The headquarters’ lottery rules involved random rewards.

Yet the host was clever, dancing and twisting before each draw, making a wish with clasped hands for the reward she wanted, and she always managed to get what she wished for.

Hearing the system’s complaints, Tuanzi giggled.

[Miaomiao: But Little Gu always helped me, love ya!]

The system fell silent.

Jin Shilin thought his cousin’s sweet smile was directed at him, feeling a bit embarrassed and thinking his cousin was too soft-hearted. After only a few meetings, she clung to him like a little angel, easily misled.

He slowly took the recipe, his thoughts whirling.

Among uncles, cousins, and senior brothers, there were few reliable ones, and most weren’t around. If his cousin was misled, no one would be there to resolve the issue.

He barely counted as a dependable person.

Having concluded this, he found a reason to frequently visit his cousin, even caring about her work, study, and life.

"Cousin, what are you thinking?"

The chubby-cheeked face leaned in, Tuanzi pinched her little brows, eyeing him suspiciously, "Just now, your expression was a bit like Gu Chi’s."

Jin Shilin didn’t know Gu Chi, so he humbly asked, "What kind of person is this cousin of yours?"

"A fox!"

The first word froze Jin Shilin’s expression.

"Sometimes a bit mischievous!"

"He’s not inherently bad, just likes to tease people, but Miaomiao often teases him back too!"

Tuanzi proudly lifted her little head, "Yun Mu always loses to him, but Miaomiao can win half the time. Impressive, right?"

"Impressive."

Jin Shilin reflected on his recent emotional display.

He wasn’t a fox.

Seeing those bright big eyes filled with pride, shining with spirit, Jin Shilin was moved, "Do you want to go with me?"

"Hmm?"

Tuanzi tilted her head, "To visit your big brother?"

Jin Shilin nodded.

"Miaomiao wants to go," Tuanzi pouted, scratching her head, "But Miaomiao is going to shoot a program tomorrow. Also, your big brother doesn’t seem to like outsiders visiting him, right?"

A certain translator found the word ’outsider’ too harsh.

Now, he already began regretting his prior indifference towards these relatives.

Relatives who don’t interact much would consider themselves outsiders.

"Then I’ll test the waters with him first?"

Tuanzi nodded continuously.

"Alright, so as not to scare him."

She rubbed her chubby face, "Miaomiao’s not scary, but some people seem to be afraid of Miaomiao, like bad guys!"

"That’s their problem, not yours."

Tuanzi liked hearing this, nodding happily.

She also thought it was other people’s problem.

Jin Shilin stayed for dinner.

Tuanzi, who was good at making home-cooked meals, didn’t cook, so everyone had to order takeout.

As a guest, Jin Shilin naturally wouldn’t interfere with what the hosts ordered for takeout.

But when the delivery person brought the food, his brows twitched violently.

"Wow, is this BBQ place open again?"

Tuanzi rubbed her little hands, excitedly looking at the slightly charred, fragrant pork belly, "Didn’t the owner say they wouldn’t open once they made enough money?"

Ji Zhangzhuo, who was in charge of ordering takeout, casually said, "Seems like their kid invested and failed, so they had to reopen."

Tuanzi: "..."

Tuanzi quietly picked up a skewer of BBQ and, seeing Jin Shilin there, offered it to him.

"Super tasty, give it a try."

Jin Shilin accepted it, his brows still furrowed.

Ji Zhangzhuo had ordered BBQ, various snacks, and drinks, but nothing like a proper meal.

And the other senior brothers seemed used to it, not offering any comment.

This was problematic.

These senior brothers were all tall and well-built, but his cousin was just a little Douding, in her growing phase. If she’s always eating like this, how would she grow tall?

He remembered his cousin often staring at his long legs, and eating this way, how could she have long legs?

"Cousin, if you don’t want it, don’t force yourself," Tuanzi took another skewer and, seeing Jin Shilin not moving his mouth with a frowned brow, assumed he didn’t like it but was embarrassed to refuse, and extended her hand, "Miaomiao will help you with it, you eat something else."

Listen to this, such considerate words. If his cousin didn’t want this, she probably didn’t want to refuse the senior brothers either.

"I’ll eat."

After finishing his skewer, seeing Tuanzi take another, he asked, "Can I have that skewer of yours?"

Tuanzi handed it over generously, took another one, and heard Jin Shilin ask, "The one in your hand seems better, can I have it?"

She handed it over.

After several times, Tuanzi didn’t get to eat a single skewer.

"Cousin, do you really like these?" Tuanzi showed a puppy-eye look, slightly lowering her eyelids.

That innocent puppy-eye look was too moist, making Jin Shilin feel a bit guilty.

Admitting would be wrong, denying would be wrong.

Ji Zhangzhuo, holding a skewer, came over.

"Probably doesn’t like them; he frowns every time before eating."

Did this senior brother have eyes at the back of his head? Jin Shilin lightly coughed, "I neither like nor dislike them."

"Then I get it; others’ bowls always smell better!"

Tuanzi suddenly understood and quickly snatched the untouched beef skewer from Ji Zhangzhuo’s hand.

"Woof, indeed what’s in others’ hands is tastier."

She delightfully finished it and searched for the next target.

Only then did Jin Shilin realize his cousin also really liked these, not just being considerate by not refusing the senior brothers. Still, even if that was the case, the senior brothers should have been more considerate.

He silently glared at a few people.

Ji Zhangzhuo, who was busy grabbing meat, suddenly turned around sharply, "Why are you glaring at me?"

Adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses, Jin Shilin calmly said, "It’s your illusion."

Ji Zhangzhuo looked him up and down suspiciously; a few seconds later, he leaned over with a mischievous smile.

"Wow, you seem to have a lot of opinions on us; did we annoy you?"

Jin Shilin looked at him steadfastly for a few seconds and said truthfully, "Miaomiao can’t eat these."

Tuanzi, who was grabbing meat but had keen hearing, froze.

Turning back, her big eyes almost turned into fried eggs.

"Boo, you can’t treat Miaomiao differently just because she’s a kid! Adults always say kids can’t eat this or that, yet they eat it themselves. Miaomiao suspects you secretly eat the delicious stuff."