A few days later, Bruce Crocodile could no longer take it. It had visibly grown haggard.
Taking care of a child was simply exhausting. Every half hour, he had to make a fuss.
Chloe was different, too. He was a psychic kitten; between feeding, soothing him to sleep, and changing diapers, there was also the need to let him drain Psychic Power. He was far harder to care for than other children.
For the past few days, Bruce Crocodile had been a full-time crocodile mom taking care of Troy. Its entire body had grown terribly thin. It was simply too exhausting, both physically and mentally.
Over the past few days, Bruce Crocodile had eaten every meat reserve in the warship's warehouse, yet its body had barely grown at all—perhaps by just over ten centimeters.
Before this, it had grown half a meter at a time. One could imagine how utterly drained crocodile mom was.
All you children who grew up tormenting your mothers in front of the screen, hurry up and say thank you to your moms.
Li Qinwu figured this could not continue, so he simply opened a portal back to the Agri-World and decided to leave the child with Nightingale.
Nightingale had borne Old Li so many children that she was extremely experienced in raising them. Besides, she had a dedicated wet-nurse team around her.
If Nightingale had not felt that she needed to raise her own children for them to be close to her, she could have handed them over to professional wet nurses.
The warship was currently traveling through the Warp and would need several months to reach the next planet. He could use the opportunity to stay on the Agri-World for a while and see how things had been developing there lately.
Besides, Bruce Crocodile