My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

As for the little cat girl Lingna, she obviously inherited the lazy nature of cats. She was sitting on the bench under the corridor outside the courtyard, her little head fell asleep little by little, and she still had half a piece of food in her mouth. The finished taiyaki looks quite cute.

Hua Ye walked over and reached out to take out half a piece of taiyaki.

Tried it, but it didn't work.

On the contrary, Catwoman opened her eyes in a daze, and her eyes were full of blankness.

"Meow meow meow?"

As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, the taiyaki was taken away by Hua Ye.

"Meow!"

The cat girl who had just woken up was still angry, her mouth puffed out, and she bit the sea bream in Hua Ye's hand with a meow.

Hua Ye raised his hand, making Catwoman bite the bullet.

"Bully meow!" Catwoman shouted angrily.

You are mistaken!

She is obviously a cat girl, how can she be considered a bully?

However, seeing the tears welling up in the other party's eyes, and the small grievance of "If you don't return my dried fish, I will cry for you in the next moment", Hua Ye also coughed dryly, and handed the taiyaki to the other party's mouth again, By the way, he touched the opponent's head.

Perhaps it was because Hua Ye's touch was so comfortable, Catwoman narrowed her eyes cooperatively, and even rubbed her head against Hua Ye's palm, as if forgiving him.

"I want to touch it too, I want to touch it too!" Mianma said excitedly with her eyes wide open.

Catwoman's ears perked up when she heard the words, and she looked at the face with vigilance, then shook her head decisively: "No meow!"

In essence, ghosts represent the dark energy of death, which is why puppies, sparrows and other creatures are afraid. Even the catwoman subconsciously resists and does not want to get close.

The smile on Mianma's face couldn't help dimming, he pursed his lips, and looked down at his toes.

Also, I will scare them, right?

However, the next moment, a palm fell on top of her head.

Mianma looked up in amazement, and saw Hua Ye raised his hand and patted the top of her head. There seemed to be a strange warm force flowing in from his palm, which was very comfortable.

Then I heard Hua Ye calmly say, "Do you want to eat a piece of taiyaki?"

"Eh?" Mianma blinked, his big blue eyes were full of bewilderment.

Why do you ask?

I tried it on the road, and I couldn't eat it at all...

Hua Ye didn't speak, just took out a piece of taiyaki and handed it to her.

Mianma subconsciously raised his hands, and... the food that he couldn't touch in the morning, he managed to catch it this time. Not only that, but he could also smell the strong fragrance emanating from the biscuits.

Holding the Taiyaki in her hand, she took a bite with a cute face, until the strange and familiar aroma bloomed in her mouth, and finally she was sure that what happened was not a hallucination...

Then, tears rolled down her cheeks again.

"Why are you crying?" Hua Ye raised his eyebrows.

"Because Mianma is so happy." Mianma rubbed his eyes, with a bright smile on his face, his big eyes curved into crescent moons again, "It's so happy."

When it was almost twelve o'clock, the sound of dinner finally came from the kitchen.

After a while, the exquisite dishes were brought up by two maids, Lolita, and the table was full. Miss Miko came over with a piece of rice, and with an apron around her waist, she waved and said, "It's time to serve, all go!" handwashing."

"Dinner is ready!" Catwoman cheered.

"Sister's cooking is the best!" It was the voice of the dirty loli.

Everyone sat down, started to eat, and found that they had regained the ability to eat. They sat next to Hua Ye, blinking their eyes and looking forward to it, like a kitten begging to be fed. No thought of refusing.

Miss Miko was slightly surprised, and soon realized that it should be Hua Ye who did it just now.

His gaze fell on Mianma.

Fulfill your wish...and become a Buddha?

The so-called becoming a Buddha is a very illusory statement. No one knows whether it is true or not. Anyway, in the eyes of Miss Miko, this theory of reincarnation, which is obviously borrowed from Buddhism, is just to fool ordinary people.

But at this moment, Miss Miko felt that if Hua Ye was willing to help... Maybe it would really work.

After dinner, everyone spent a leisurely and quiet afternoon together.

It was not until dusk that Hua Ye said goodbye to Mianma and left.

Passed a lake on the way.

The golden sunset spreads out on the lake, and the sparkling waves are magnificent and beautiful.

Mianma opened his hands, stepped on the guardrail by the lake and walked lightly, his long silver hair fluttered in the evening wind, and his crisp and melodious laughter sounded: "Master Xiaoye, Mianma is very happy today! Hope to be happy forever…”

"Want some biscuits?" Hua Ye asked suddenly.

"Eh?" Mianma blinked his eyes, looked curiously, and was startled when he saw the biscuit in Hua Ye's hand.

"Here you are." Hua Ye casually threw the biscuit made from the spiritual fruit over.

Before I knew it, I had known the face of the female ghost for three days. Although it was far from understanding, at least it was no longer a relationship with strangers.