Miss Witch's Cat

Chapter 70 The Cat Was Shocked
What is so exciting...

Of course, the waiter didn't say much. Seeing the little black cat rolling its eyes, he also realized the urgency of the situation.

Curious matters aside, getting a hot towel to this cat who looks like a rich lady is the top priority.

After all, he had heard that Lao Wang, who came to work from his hometown, was blackmailed for more than [-] yuan by this ordinary puppy that seemed to have no special features!
(〃>dish<)! !
Thinking of more than [-] yuan... and the most popular news recently about the rich man's son cutting off one of his arms on the spot after failing to pay off the debt, the waiter even delivered the hot towel at a speed comparable to that of a physical test sprint back then.

"Thank you."

The witch lady didn't know why, but she just felt that the efficiency of the waiters in this store was very touching.

Woo woo woo woo.

She doesn't try anything new and strange anymore.

Maomao's awakening starts from smelling the aroma of steamed buns.

The hot meat buns perfectly healed his weak heart that had just been hurt by the nightmare picture roll scones.

After a cup of soy milk, the cat feels alive.

I have to say that eating some steamed buns and drinking a glass of sweet soy milk all night long is really a blessing.

Although the sunshine outside the window is perfect now, there are even some fat pigeons walking leisurely on the street, sucking out the food that passers-by 'accidentally' dropped on the ground.

Seeing this, Maomao exclaimed, this is not a pigeon, this is simply a bully in the city.

A breakfast that makes people happy does not need to be too fancy and full of connotations. It only needs to use the simplest taste to conquer the taste buds and heal the appetite to the maximum extent.

The cat thought that for a while, he would eat steamed buns for breakfast.

This is his life-saving breakfast! ! !

TAT
Silently, he asked Miss Witch to order another bun, and then stuffed the whole bun into the mouth of Little Black No. 3 Cat Head.

This is a newly developed skill by Maomao for Xiaohei Detector and Intelligence Collector No. 3.

In order to better collect various information and taste time delicacies (×), as well as taste various herbs and other needs, he added functions such as 'decomposition' and 'reorganization' to Xiaohei.

Now he has a perfect secret recipe for kidney bean buns.

To put it simply, he already knew everything about this bun from being flour, from being a piece of meat on a pig, from being a seed to where it sprouted.

By the way, such a convenient 'one-click source search' magic is a level [-] magic rated E that the gods are full of praise for.

Admittedly, Maomao was once again very unconvinced by this rating.

Why is it that almost every magic developed for Miss Witch is rated A, but none of the magic he uses for himself exceeds D level!

Are the gods also practicing political correctness? !

He doesn't accept any explanation... Woooooooooo!

In making complaints and drawing circles, Maomao selectively and deliberately ignored the most important parameters related to ratings mentioned earlier.

He didn't want to hear it at all, because his needs were always too special, which was why the development magic rating was always particularly beautiful.

￥￥￥￥￥￥￥
Because of all the trouble, after breakfast, the time has reached the perfect 45:[-].

The shops opened one after another, and Miss Witch was more like a wind-up doll, moving crazily through the streets of the foggy city with an extremely fast but extremely elegant pace that Maomao couldn't understand.

Fortunately, Maomao was standing on Miss Witch's shoulders. Apart from feeling the biting morning breeze, everything was fine...

Until Miss Witch came to Harrods Mall.

The nightmare has begun.

Ever since he was left outside the fitting room, every time he had to run behind with his short legs, just to keep up with whoever came out of the fitting room would slip into nowhere. Miss Witch.

And what's even more outrageous is that Miss Witch will make sneak attacks from time to time, turning around and asking, "Mao Mao~ What do you think of this dress?", "Mao Mao~ Do you think it looks good with this combination?", "Mao Mao~ ~~You said these shoes should be fine for running in dungeons, right?"...

As long as she didn't see herself the first time she turned around, the witch would definitely pinch her waist and say to herself, "Hmph! Cat, don't you want to come out to play with me at all?"

And used this as a reason to start blackmailing himself,
"Maomao, I'm angry. Unless you wear this on your body, I won't forgive you today!"

Unknowingly, he had a string of sparkling jewelry hanging around his neck, flowers bloomed on his four feet, and a golden bell with a big bow was tied to his tail.

Now he doesn't even dare to look at the glass when he enters the store! !
Sin! !

Why did he raise such a rebellious son!

()!

The cat looked up to the sky and screamed silently, but Miss Witch, who was looking over her head and preparing to gank again, saw her clearly.

She put the imitation Victorian-era palace banquet dress in her hand back on the shelf, squatted in front of Cat and patted his head.

"Hey~ Maomao, I knew you were the best~"

Perfunctory... You, a witch, know how to say such perfunctory words! !

"Mao Mao~~don't be angry anymore, look at me showing you how to be careful~"

づど

After saying that, Miss Witch folded her hands, and then when she lifted them up and down, a bright pink heart-shaped heart was suspended between her hands, twinkling and cute.

"Hey, that's awesome!
What I just learned from the clerk in that candy store is that the candy store where you have the happiest time is the one where we bought a lot of sweets.

The waitress said that this is a little magic popular from the Eastern League, and was inspired by the magic omelette rice in that maid cafe.

Hehe~~Look, let me be careful~"

づど

"..."

Ok.

That's all I'm not angry about.

Seeing Miss Witch's smiling face and the small hands on her hands, the anger and faint irritability in Maomao's heart disappeared in an instant.

Instead, there was even a little guilt.

Isn't it just a shopping trip? Normally, Miss Witch doesn't have a chance to come out and have fun, so what's the matter with her?

"..."

He felt as if he was being eaten to death by Miss Witch.

No, it must be my own delusion.

He must have a family throne.

After that, although Miss Witch would still run around the store, she would remember to pick up the little black cat she had shut out of the door every time she came out of the fitting room.

(d)
Moving?

Yes.

The cat who was picked up was now filled with emotion.

At this moment, he deeply realized that he seemed to be really being raped by Miss Witch.

As a proud cat, he couldn't just compromise.

He has to find a way to get back, he can't lose.

The cat is strangely competitive in this regard, even though he doesn't really know how to do it.

But what Maomao didn't expect was that after shopping, shopping, and stopping along the way, the time barely reached 03:30 in the afternoon.

For the sake of not being an eyesore, Miss Witch asked the three baggage boys behind her to deliver her packages to the hotel. The remaining boys could rest for a while because she decided to have some afternoon tea.

Just...a hotel? !

Damn it, the cat has no idea when she booked it.

It's obvious that he came to the Western Alliance first, it's obvious that he came to Fog City first, and it's obvious that he has already allowed his power to take root here.

Then...in that case, if Miss Witch comes here to play, shouldn't he be the one to arrange everything?
Why is she so skilled?
woman……

Is this a woman’s innate skill? !
During the afternoon tea time, Maomao got a real sense of practice.

Although the strengthened body was not tired, the mental fatigue made Maomao so eager to sleep for the first time after traveling to this world.

It wasn't that shopping with Miss Witch was that boring. He just felt... tired.

It's like an old father looking at his little daughter, running around in the shopping mall with no energy;
It was like he was pranked by a gift from his daughter. He was about to lose his temper but was told "Dad, daisiki" instead. He felt helpless.

"..."

But this is also a good sign.

In just over a month, Miss Witch can hardly see her original autistic appearance.

The long bangs have also been lifted up, and the gentler-looking long sideburns remain on both sides of her cheeks. She no longer looks like she was always about to cry. Now she will smile to herself anytime and anywhere.

He looked at the witch lady sitting opposite him, who had changed her clothes at some point. She looked like an aristocratic lady from the Rococo era who had traveled through time and space. She picked up the cup and sipped it bit by bit. The elegant look of hot coffee,

Maomao couldn't help but sigh with sincerity,
very nice.

At least in this aspect, he succeeded in cultivating Miss Witch.

Feeling satisfied and suddenly relieved, Maomao picked up the fork and took a big bite of the exquisite and beautiful chocolate cake on the table.

Ok.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s too sweet in my heart, but the texture of this chocolate cake melting in my mouth really makes the kitty experience the sweetness beyond death.

He quickly rolled up the tea cup with his tail and drank the black tea that he complained about the bitterness in one gulp.

Now he somewhat understood why people in Wudu had to drink tea when eating desserts.

It's a wave of hedging done in the mouth, right? !

Just looking at Miss Witch drinking coffee and eating desserts with a happy look on her face, Mao thought that although this store still didn't suit his taste, Miss Witch should definitely be their audience.

It can only be said that the price of sugar in Fog City should be very close to the people, otherwise the cook would not be so presumptuous.One day he will buy a dessert shop and let the chef know the essence of ordering until you order, and the value of rare things.

——The taste buds of the people in Wudu need to be saved.

Facts have proved that, judging from the fact that nearly 90% of the people in that bun shop are natives of Wudu, their tongues are at least normal.

So what they lack is just the method?Or some brains?
So, let’s think about it from another angle. To put it more boldly, he infiltrated into the Fog City as the Demon King... Or can this Western Alliance’s method start with appetite?
People eat for food.

If you don’t have money, you don’t have to go shopping or go out, but you definitely don’t have to eat. Even when you only have 20 yuan left in your wallet, you will still think about which takeaway to order for this meal.

Understand, the Dark Lord has tightly grasped the appetite of the people in the Western Alliance region!

To be more vicious, as long as his catering industry is wide enough, he can add virus cats to his meals at any time.

If one day, he eventually develops into a situation where he is the enemy of the world, then this is definitely the cheapest and least laborious way to weaken the enemy's combat power and divert attention.

After the virus cat was created, it divided and multiplied on its own. Currently, 1 is changing into 2, and 2 is changing into 4 in the dimensional pocket he opened.

A bag of sweet rice and sweet flour parasitized by the virus was introduced through restaurants that were popular throughout the Western Alliance...

That's the rice factory's fault. What does it have to do with my restaurant?
develop!

Must be vigorously developed!

What kind of dungeon carnival scones, desserts that seem to be free of charge, are all in Sinai!
I ate another salmon sandwich and felt the fresh taste of the pure bread, leaves, tomatoes, salmon and sauce. I absorbed enough nutrients. Just when the cat thought it was full and drunk, it should be ready for bed. , Miss Witch announced the activity plan for this afternoon and even evening.

From continuing to go shopping, browsing major classical buildings, to climbing up to enjoy dinner with a view...

You are really prepared to keep yourself high from morning to night!
Cat is shocked.

At the same time, I also deeply realized how terrifying it would be if this era produced Internet-addicted teenagers.

At the same time, he also understood why the school dared to assign so much homework.

Because... they won't die suddenly anyway, so I'll 'torture' these little bastards before they can survive.

Σ(⊙▽⊙".

In an instant, Maomao realized the true meaning of the world after the magic power was revived.

The world of capitalist ecstasy was born!

If the cost is strictly calculated, the cost of an automatic doll cast from a lv60-70 crystal and 300 million magic points is much more expensive than hiring a worker who can squeeze...? ?

It is even said that for the price of one automaton, hundreds of workers can be hired to work non-stop for a whole year, except for eating and sleeping!

Σ(⊙▽⊙"

Did he... really make money?
Forget it, the resources in dungeon B56 are all for free, so calm down and don’t count them.

Maomao, who had freed his brain, chose to be a happy tourist with Miss Witch.

Drinking milk tea together, walking in the museum, looking at various historical collections that are not as valuable as the relics of General Frost, and looking at various gems that look shiny but their actual value is completely compromised by the pendant he gave to Miss Witch. , looking at the palace, I don’t know whether it has dignity or not...

From dawn to sunset, the sky is filled with darkness, and then the starry sky is filled with darkness.

Sitting in the open-air restaurant of the tallest building in the foggy city, watching a busy city with neon lights and bustling traffic, breathing in the tiny amount of air on the top floor, it feels like you have a sense of ease and relaxation.

Miss Witch put down the grape juice in the Xichang goblet, turned her head to face the wind, spread her tied hair, stood up, hooked her hands on the guardrail and looked out the window.

After taking another deep breath, she said to the cat sitting on the table, his eyes shining beautifully under the light,
"Thank you, Maomao, I'm really happy today."

"So if I have the chance, I would like to spend every day with you like today."

"We can go wherever we want together, eat whatever we want, just swipe our cards if we want to buy anything, and just sit in the cafe and spend the whole afternoon leisurely if we want to spend some time..."

"I've been looking forward to a day like this for a long time."

As she said that, she paused for a moment and looked a little emotional,

"Mao Mao... I'm one step closer to my goal."

At this time, the cat saw the smile on Miss Witch's face.

It overshadowed the scenery in the sky and the exquisitely plated appetizers that had just been served on the table.

Any expression of Miss Witch is enough to make Maomao sigh, but today's smile is like a painting, accompanied by fireworks in the sky, and will be forever imprinted in Maomao's mind.

Miss Witch is very happy.

Amidst the roar of fireworks, Maomao also recalled something that he had almost forgotten.

aims.

Miss Witch told him that she had a reason to become stronger.

That was the agreement that Miss Witch made with herself when they went to school on the first day.

Although Miss Witch never made it clear, the cat knew that it was related to her powerful magician 'father' who was quite powerful among human beings.

It is also related to her mother who had long snow-white hair, was strict, eccentric, and stubborn but died young.

Perhaps today's indulgent play was something she didn't even dare to imagine in her dreams.

Perhaps in her plan, she will be immersed in endless strengthening and revenge throughout her life.

But today, she spent the whole day happily without any burden, and did many things that she had never dared to dream about.

The improvement of strength is also an improvement of security and an incentive to get closer to the goal.

Cat understands this feeling, so he can empathize with Miss Witch at this moment.

This is a sense of relief, a lightness like rebirth.

He was very happy. With his help, Miss Witch was finally freed from some kind of shackles of torture.

She will laugh, she will enjoy life, and she will also start to have new dreams and new expectations for the future.

She wanted to spend her time with cats in the future.

This means that she no longer sets the end of her life after becoming strong enough to avenge her father.

This is a good thing.

Her desperate rush would stop, and her speed of increasing strength might slow down because she cherished her life, but the cat felt that this outcome couldn't be better.

She also began to have other thoughts, she began to care about the world, and she began to want to enjoy the beauty of the world.

Maomao remembered that when he first looked at Miss Witch, he always felt that she would leave this world at any time with a sad look on her face.

Just like her mother who will be alone even if she dies.

but now……

Although she will always feel her violent negative mood swings coming from the contract, but... everything is getting better, isn't it?

At this moment, Maomao deeply felt the value of his existence in Miss Witch.

He successfully helped someone.

He became a beauty in one’s heart.

His actions and efforts were finally meaningful and recognized.

So...he is also very happy today.

Thank you for taking me out to play.

The cat said silently in his heart.

After a moment of silence, he tugged on Miss Witch's skirt and handed her a note with his tail.

"I will work hard with you"

"We all have things we must do."

"We will come here to play again one day in the future."

Come on.

For the ideal utopia of the future.

only……

The inspirational and emotional Maomao never expected that when she was so emotional in her heart, Miss Witch would suddenly exclaim,

"Ah! Cat!! I had so much fun today, I forgot to buy dungeon equipment!!!"

"..."

"It's over, it's over, it's already 09:30, will any chamber of commerce really be open?"

"..."

Ugh.

Silence is the cat tonight.

After finishing a dinner in a hurry, Miss Witch finally found her by 'accidental' through various channels, because she was dealing with a 'special incident' and happened to have an open shop.

Hurrying slowly, with the help of Maomao's "hidden", Miss Witch ran all the way in the city on high heels, and finally arrived in front of the store at ten ten o'clock in the evening.

Looking at the lights in the store that were still on, Miss Witch exhaled with relief.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu! Cat, we are saved!!"

"..."

In fact, you are the only one who feels hopeless, okay? !

　Ok……

　　Today is another day of failure.

　　Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--

　　
　
(End of this chapter)