As a girl, I don't accept such a setting

Although it is only raised in captivity, the fresh milk produced by the Spirit of the Snow Mountain is very expensive per catty.

But what the cat girl is drinking now is wild, pure natural fresh milk squeezed from the spirit of the snow mountain.

Dare to open a store in the most prosperous city center of Canghai City, this fresh milk shop still has an advantage that other shops cannot resist.

"This cup costs 1 yuan, so expensive!"

The little cat girl frowned, but after hearing that it was Luo Haoge who paid, the little cat girl immediately told the clerk how many came.

Luo Haoge pretended to be distressed and said, "Drink less, Your Highness, I am also very poor."

"Nonsense! Impossible meow!" The little cat girl retorted immediately, "As a devout believer of the saint, or the queen, you have a record of corruption and bribery, meow!"

"Where did I take bribes?" Luo Haoge was puzzled, "If even the Queen takes bribes, then this country is definitely doomed."

"Isn't there still a princess here?" The little cat girl proudly puffed out her barren chest.

"With this princess in charge, I guarantee the long-term stability of your empire meow! So don't you hurry up and give me a few more cups of meow?"

Seeing that the cat girl really loves to drink, Luo Haoge shrugged indifferently, and ordered the clerk to take out the stock.

The clerk had been waiting respectfully for a long time. The customers in this line drank the fresh milk of the spirit of the snow mountain as water, and they looked like rich people, so they couldn't be neglected.

It was these two ordinary-looking girls who were bragging about themselves, one was a princess and the other was a queen. The clerk couldn't help muttering in his heart: If what you say is true, I'm still God!

Maybe, this is the dream that every rich man likes to dream.

When you have money, you yearn for higher power.

But who cares, as long as they drink one more drink, I will get an extra drink of commission. This is what the clerk pays attention to.

The new year is really different!

Every breath is full of happiness!

"It's delicious, it's delicious meow! Have another drink!"

The cat girl was holding an exquisite and gorgeous water bottle and kept pouring it into her cup, and everyone at the table was watching her drinking.

I have to say that every move of the little cat girl is extremely cute.

The fresh milk picked from the spirit of the wild snow mountain is as transparent as ice lotus, and it naturally has the meaning of alpine snow scene in your mouth.

It's like standing next to a snow lake and looking at the snow in the mountains, the holiness and aloofness in his mouth are vividly reflected.

Especially after drinking, the little cat girl felt that her stomach was warm, and there was a surge of soul power swimming in her limbs and bones.

Different from the coldness when drinking it, after drinking it, a different kind of warmth envelops the whole body, the taste is sweet and clear, and the taste is very good.

"Minister of Fresh Milk, you deserve a credit!" After the little cat girl had finished drinking, she patted Luo Haoge's shoulder with satisfaction.

"Uh... Minister of Fresh Milk..."

Luo Haoge subconsciously looked at his chest, and suddenly had an evil thought in his mind.

===

After coming out of the fresh milk shop, it is almost time for lunch.

This time, Chang Xiaowen led everyone to buy some new year's goods, and then everyone drove to Luo Haogeding's restaurant.

After arriving at the destination, the little cat girl found that this place is not so much a restaurant as it is an independent retro courtyard.

Rockery and flowing water, insects singing and birds singing, and flowers blooming in winter cover the entire small courtyard.

Pushing open the door and walking in, the little cat girl is still wondering what kind of restaurant this is?There are no signboards or customers, even when the door is not open...

Her sight was attracted by the huge dining table in the middle of the small pond in the courtyard.

At this moment, the dining table was already filled with steaming hot meals, and there were two female chefs in uniform beside them, grilling a creature that looked like a cow with gorgeous techniques.

The soul power turned into flames in their hands and licked the surface of the ingredients. With the fire below, the spices smeared on the ingredients and the aroma of the meat gave off a charming taste.

"Here, this is our secret supply base, meow?" the little cat girl walked in curiously.

When the two chefs saw Luo Haoge and his party coming in, they hurried over to salute.

"Your Majesty, lunch is ready."

Taking a look at Her Highness the Holy Maiden who was shyly hiding behind him in front of strangers, Luo Haoge waved his hand.

"Then go down, you don't have to wait here this time."

"Yes. But Your Majesty, the magic cow hasn't fully cooked yet, inside..."

"Understood, take someone to wait outside, and call again when you need it."

"Yes!"

Following Luo Haoge's instructions, the two chefs didn't dare to take another look at the people, and hurriedly left the yard and closed the door.

But with the cat girl's keen hearing now, she could well sense that the two chefs stood at the door and acted as gatekeepers.

After seeing the stranger leave, the little cat girl immediately jumped out to praise Luo Haoge: "Well done, Minister of Catering, this place fits the temperament of this saint meow!"

"If the queen's temperament is the same as yours, it will be over." Luo Haoge complained instantly.

Everyone sat down one by one, while the little cat girl sat on the high stool and kept shaking her little feet.

"Eat, eat, meow!"

Picking up the bowls and chopsticks, the cat girl stared at the dozens of exquisite and beautiful dishes in front of her, not knowing which one to eat first.

"What kind of dishes are these? How come this saint has never seen meow?" the little cat girl asked.

Xiaowen and Xia Yinglu are taking over from the two chefs at the moment to turn over the barbecue. Hearing the question from the little cat girl, Xiaowen hastily said: "Many of these are actually common ingredients, but it's just that they can't be seen after processing. Like it, I will always do this in the future?"

"No... no need, meow, I feel like it's too troublesome to do this... um... um..."

The cat girl's eyes lit up instantly after taking a casual bite of the dish.

"Too, it's so delicious meow...Minister of Food and Beverage, another credit meow!"

Hearing this, Luo Haoge glanced at Luo Ziling proudly, and then smiled happily: "It's best if you like it."

On the other hand, Tang Lingyan poked the little cat girl sourly: "What about sister?"

Fenmao looked at her suspiciously, and then said perfunctorily: "My sister also remembers me..."

"No, mom wants it too. Mom doesn't need to record credit, as long as the baby takes the breast enhancement medicine that mom made for you in the future." Luo Ziling also interjected at this time.

Upon hearing this, the little cat girl immediately hugged her chest, and gave Luo Ziling a stare.

"This saint is strong, so I don't need that kind of heresy thing! You think it's beautiful!"

1262 Rest is reserved for the dead!

This time, Luo Haoge invited the royal chef in the palace to cook lunch for the little cat girl. The richness and deliciousness of the dishes are naturally much better than Xiaowen's.

But this kind of lunch has a strange atmosphere, far less warm than Xiaowen's.

But eating it once in a while is already a very rare and unforgettable experience for the cat girl.

In the middle of the meal, the cat girl ran to wash her hands and changed to grabbing rice with her hands.

Because some foods are too slippery, Her Royal Highness the clumsy princess can't pick them up with chopsticks.

So Her Royal Highness, who is so strong, blamed the chopsticks for not working hard enough, while saying that she could only use her ultimate eating weapon.

The most primitive pilaf, this is the best chopsticks for everyone.

But the cat girl's actions did not arouse any resentment, and even made Luo Haoge and Luo Ziling join the ranks of the hand-picked rice.

Seeing the cuteness of the little cat girl eating, everyone was also infected by her innocence at the moment.

Holding the bone in his small hands, he tilted his head and looked for a place to lower his mouth;

Holding the meatball and biting it one bite at a time, the greasy little hand and the greasy little mouth make people want to bite it;

Caught something hot, and tossed it around cutely with two little hands to cool down;

In order to eat the noodles that symbolize longevity, the little cat girl had to stretch her little hand, stand on the stool and use her small mouth to move towards it cutely...

The etiquette dining table is where people communicate with each other, and the way of eating back to the basics is the happiest and true eating.

Here there is no queen, no maid, no age, and no distinction between closeness and closeness.

Seeing the happy and authentic way of eating the little cat girl, there is only one thought in everyone's mind: I just want to protect her.

"Miss, the beef has been roasted."

Xiaowen cut off a piece of sizzling beef, then wrapped it with the condiments that had been prepared earlier, sprinkled it on it, and handed it to the cat girl's plate.

The cat girl rolled out a meatloaf wrapped in meatballs, vegetables and seafood with her hands and handed it to Xiaowen's mouth.

"Ah~ This is the gift of the saint meow!"

Xiaowen was about to take it with her hands, but under the unwillingness of the kitty girl, she could only barely open her mouth wide, and then ate the giant burrito specially made by the kitty girl.

"It's delicious, miss!" Xiao Wen praised so much.

Hearing this, the little cat girl immediately snorted proudly holding the beef plate: "Hey, my saintess' cooking is of course delicious, meow!"

"Why is this, I want to be gentle!" Xiao Han and Luo Ling immediately moved over.

"His Royal Highness' gift, only Xiaowen has it too unfair!"

"That's right, baby, mom wants it too!"

"Uh... well then meow... Caring for one's followers is also something a saint must do meow..."

===

After eating and drinking, Luo Haoge ordered someone to clean up the tableware.

"It's too wasteful, meow, there are so many precious materials being wasted..."

The little cat girl still wanted to eat, but Tang Lingyan said nothing to help her digest, so the little cat girl who was full of stomach could only watch the delicious food being taken away and sighed.

"You, you are a princess now, if you still care about this stuff so much, people will laugh at you if you spread the word." Luo Ziling pampered the little cat girl's nose.

"Hmph! Wasted... hiccup..."

The cat girl burped cutely.

"Wasting food is the most shameful meow... I think that when I was still accepting the test of the God of Light, I couldn't get enough to eat every day, meow!"

"So I think God's will is to make this princess understand the truth of food cherishment, so I specially wrote a poem to remind myself meow!"

Originally, Luo Ziling was still distressed when she heard the little cat girl mentioning the past, but when she heard her compose a poem, she immediately became interested.

"Baby, can you still compose poetry? Come and let us listen to it?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes gathered again.

Stupid, stupid, stupid!Who said I could compose poems meow!

You hateful little mouth, if you don't brag or brag, will you die! ?

But the words had already been spoken, and the little cat girl could only blushed and forced herself to compose a song now.

"Cough cough... When...Of course, this saint is... but a cat who is known as the saint of poets!" The little cat lady insisted.

"Why do I feel that Wei Wei you are bragging?" Xiao Han exposed her lie.

"No Road Race! After listening to this song [Sorrowful Food], you will understand that the sage of this poem is not a meow with a reputation for nothing!"

The little cat girl snorted triumphantly, and then stammered in a soft and waxy voice: "Hehe... bah... go to the ground... go to the ground until... at noon, in the scorching sun, who knows... who knows... ...eating in the mouth, using the chopsticks... all... all hard work!"

After reading a [poem], the little cat girl began to recollect it proudly.

Although this poem is still lacking, the little cat girl is very satisfied. The saint has this level and can be regarded as both civil and military!

Seeing that everyone, including Tang Lingyan, looked at her with a dumbfounded look, the cat girl felt even more proud.

Although this little mouth is good at claiming that he can write poetry, it seems that the effect of this improvisation seems to be pretty good, meow?

Maybe she is not only the most intelligent egg in the universe, but also a hidden great poet! ?In the future, just by writing poems will be able to be famous through the ages?

"Hmph! You were so scared that you couldn't speak, meow? My saint said that my poem would shock everyone like my identity once it was born. You still don't believe me, meow!"

When the little cat girl was proud, she changed the subject again.

"But this is all well-educated by the God of Light. The saintess can have such a deep...profound understanding, it is all from my previous personal experience...so it is normal and not worth mentioning meow!"

Seeing the cat girl's fart expression of "quick praise me", Luo Ziling immediately rushed forward and rubbed the cat girl's face fiercely with her own face.