Tang Jia has transmigrated, yet again.
With her five-point combat power physique and mental strength, she can only tend to flowers and plants, farm, make delicious food, drink tea, and casual...
Chapter 91 Door God
When Caleb Ryan saw the photos sent by Tang Jia, his heart skipped a beat.
Soon, countless messages were sent to Maomao's optical brain.
"Why did you turn back into your original form?"
"What happened?"
"Did you take the wrong medicine?"
"What did Ms. Sun say?"
…
The cat didn't say anything, and even turned the computer to silent mode. He nodded with satisfaction, jumped off the bay window, and walked straight towards the kitchen.
He looked around among a pile of pot cakes, naan and chess piece noodles, and finally chose a piece of chess piece noodles the size of a Go piece and put it in his mouth.
Unexpectedly, it tasted surprisingly good.
If it were in ancient times, he could at least be a chef.
Tang Hongjia's hands were strong, and he kneaded the dough to a very firm consistency. He kneaded the dough into the thickness of chopsticks, then cut it into dices the size of chess pieces. He steamed it in a steamer, flattened it, and dried it. The chess piece noodles were ready.
This thing can be eaten dry or boiled in water and eaten with other ingredients.
Tang Jia’s version is slightly improved by adding a little seasoning to make it more flavorful.
But it was not so friendly to the cat. The cat only ate one piece and then jumped up, stood on Ram's head and coiled up.
Tang Hongjia took a quick glance and couldn't help but jokingly asked, "How long have you just woken up? Are you ready to sleep again?"
Maomao tilted his head and thought about it, and felt that what Tang Hongjia said made sense. It was indeed not the time to sleep.
She turned on the light brain and started it up.
After a while, the doorbell rang again.
Tang Hongjia subconsciously looked at Maomao, who smiled slightly and nodded affirmatively.
Tang Hongjia burst out laughing.
If you don't let him sleep, you're going to make trouble for him?
I should have let her sleep.
Tang Hongjia moved closer to the peephole again. This time, there was no longer a nanny robot at the door, but a delivery robot.
The small delivery robot was holding a large box in its hands, which completely blocked its face.
This is...what did you buy?
Tang Hongjia opened the door and just took the big and heavy box, Ram snatched it away. She opened the box and held the cat above the box so that she could observe it more easily.
Tang Hongjia also came over and carefully looked at the oversized express box.
The box is divided into three layers and 108 grids. Each grid contains a portion of ingredients, but there are rarely any repetitions.
While checking the freshness of the ingredients, Maomao was communicating with Ram using his optical brain.
After receiving the instruction, Ram said to Tang Hongjia shyly, "It's getting late, let's stop here for today's class!
Mr. Tang Hongjia, please review carefully, think about tomorrow's learning content, and prepare the corresponding ingredients.
We’ll continue tomorrow!”
Ugh! As expected of a nanny robot, it can even say "I won't play with you anymore" in such a tactful and refreshing way.
so,……
"What are you two planning to do behind my back?"
"Meow~"
Of course, it’s delicious!
Even if I turn into a cat, I will eat the most delicious cat food in the entire galaxy.
What are kelp chicken and snakehead fish rice, chicken, potato and vegetable rice, chicken and asparagus rice, cod and chicken rice, beef, prawn and egg rice, chicken, chicken cartilage and cat rice, chicken, tomato and carrot rice, chicken and snakehead fish rice?
…
Eat whatever you want! It’s definitely higher than the highest standard of interstellar human diet.
Even though the food was low in oil, salt and sugar, Tang Hongjia, who was watching the fun from the side, was so greedy that he wanted to change back to his original form and snatch the food from the cat.
Although his original form is not a feline, it has the word "cat" in its name, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to eat cat food!
Faced with Tang Hongjia's increasingly weird eyes and the drool that kept coming back, the cat's defense value was maxed out.
Maomao ordered Ram without hesitation to push Tang Hongjia out of the kitchen.
Ram not only did as he was told, but also earnestly educated Tang Hongjia, saying: "The cat's body is not flexible, and it is already very hard for her to make her own cat food. You should not interfere with her.
If you want to eat something, you can ask Maomao for the recipe and make it yourself.
Cats are very generous and will definitely give it to you.
Maybe I can even provide you with the necessary ingredients!"
The proud little look on his face clearly shows that he treats the cat as his own little cub.
It's just... outrageous!
The key point is that Tang Hongjia had no way to refute it. He could only touch his nose awkwardly, feeling that everything he said was wrong.
Fortunately, at this time, Tang Hongjia's optical computer saved him.
The sudden ringing of the bell interrupted Ram's long speech. Tang Hongjia laughed dryly, turned on his laptop, and ran away.
But what Tang Hongjia didn't expect was that this "timely rain" turned out to be Maomao's old father Tang Chengjia.
What he didn't expect was that Tang Chengjia had two main purposes in looking for him, and both of them were related to cats.
The primary purpose, of course, is to care about the physical and mental health of his kittens and whether they are willing to go home.
Second one!
She hoped that Tang Hongjia would tell his little kitten that the little sea prince Hai Xinghan and Caleb Ryan were looking for her, and hoped that the kitten could take the time to reply to them.
The little prince of the sea tribe and the young commander of the Central Army?!
"Why are they looking for the kittens?"
Looking at Tang Hongjia's alert look, as if wondering if the cabbages in his garden have been targeted by pigs, Tang Chengjia silently rolled his eyes.
His own father wasn't even worried about it, but Tang Hongjia, his uncle, was actually worrying about it.
funny!
Isn't he, as a father, more cautious than Tang Hongjia?
"Of course, let's talk about work!"
Work?
Tang Hongjia's mind was full of question marks, but Tang Chengjia opposite him had no intention of explaining, so Tang Hongjia could only hide his doubts in his heart.
"Okay! I'll give you a suggestion, but I can't guarantee it will work!"
Tang Chengjia nodded and hung up the video call quickly.
Looking at the computer screen that went black, Tang Hongjia couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Isn't this speed of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge a bit too fast?
You calculated that he would keep his word, right?
Even though he was very unhappy in his heart, since he had promised the other party, Tang Hongjia still mentioned it honestly in front of Mao Mao.
The cat didn't say anything, but just silently opened the light brain, looked at it for a few times, and then used one finger to send two messages.
Three days later, Tang Hongjia received another express delivery for Maomao.
This time the express delivery was bigger than the last time, but there were only two kinds of items - half a pig and a fish.
Maomao didn't even give Tang Hongjia a chance to take a few more glances, and directly instructed Ram to carry the two ingredients into the kitchen.
After the kitchen door was tightly closed, Maomao seemed to remember something, turned on the light brain, used the one-finger Zen skill again, and sent out a message.
Soon, the cat's light brain made a "ding" sound.
Seeing the affirmative answer, the cat breathed a sigh of relief, jumped onto Ram's head, and went into the kitchen to get busy.
Before Tang Hongjia understood what the cat meant, the doorbell rang again.
It goes without saying that it must be the cat's doing.
Since he moved here, the doorbell has rung less times than in the past few days.
But as the head of the family and Maomao's uncle, what can Tang Hongjia do?
Of course, pamper her and guard the door for her!