Chapter 272 Cat Cake
“You are a cat cake now.
Thanks to the dragon creatures, you remembered the cat cake that was fostered in Morax long ago.
Coconut and Honey Bean Cake (crossed out) is a coconut and honey bean cake with a small white flower on the top. According to your usual style, you think it would be "Snow Star".
——You feel like you are delicious.
But that's not important, you have more important things to do right now.
Two cat cakes made a brilliant appearance, one was the crispy ice cream Boshizun, and the other was the five-nut pastry Xipei.
!
——They don’t seem as delicious as you.
You've discovered a brilliant point.
This is also not important. Seeing them means that they have completed another task you asked them to do - stack three Aha Cat Cakes and fix them on a table.
And it's important not to let him talk.
This means that Ah Ha Gao can only play the back-and-forth stacking game with himself, and he is also a jumping popping cake. I hope he doesn't fill the room with mosaics.
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Telling someone not to talk or to ignore them is just as terrible as forcing them to socialize, and you've also given them cute skins.
A genius idea.
Highly praise.
…
The first stop is a swarm of insects. You dispatch Wurensu, whose mission is to conquer the insect army. Oh, and I hope the banned little Wurensu doesn't conquer them with her flavor.
At the second stop, you stand on the head of a red stinging insect and order it not to fart. In short, before the fart explodes, you and the crispy ice cream under your cake are placed on the fairy boat Luofu.
Crispy Ice Cream's mission is to join the Magic Cube Secret Society and calculate the shortest distance to complete all the puzzles. It's a good thing to let him move more.
Then, the great Coconut and Honey Bean Cake arrived at his loyal "Marquis of Nevernight" and drank a cup of "Immortal Happy Tea".
"Huh? Why is there a snack with legs here?" Qingque was surprised. "The snack is so sweet that it needs to be drunk with fairy happy tea. Then I'll have a cup. I think the old lady Taibu will not object...?"
You recognized her; this was the lady who had always stood by you in your dreams.
"Alas... Seeing you reminds me of an old friend whom I miss so much." Qingque sighed, "It's a pity that luck has been bad for me. Such a great idea as [Seven Days Off] couldn't even be carried out..."
Seeing her, in this scene, you can't help but want to recite a poem:
The peak gives birth to hypocritical supporters, and the dusk witnesses devout believers.
You exchanged glances, each seeing the pity in the other's eyes—you didn't know how she'd read Dim Sum's expression, perhaps calculating it? In short, you reached a consensus across the language barrier.
The working atmosphere at Taipusi was perfect for sleeping, especially the library where Qingque worked. She brought you back like a potted plant, placed you on the table, and then, she started playing cards.
“…”
According to her, the moment she saw you, she was reminded of you and couldn't help feeling sad. Playing cards could help her adjust her mood. Maybe she would want to cheer up and work hard for the seven days off in her mind.
...Because the color combination was so suitable, you were played out like a card.
It's so sad, even if it was accidentally eaten? Look, Qingque is also pretty, it's not impossible.
The answer is no.
Pretty girls must never go to the bathroom, that’s your insistence.
Luofu, a place of deep sorrow. Since the pace of life for the immortal race is inherently slow, aside from Qingque, you didn't see anyone mourning the seventh day of rest.
As you left cursing, I sincerely hoped that the crispy ice cream wouldn't be used as a peg in the sky."
"—You fell into a sad place with seven days off.
Belloberg, a city standing in the wind and snow.
Still in the lower area.
If your paws could write, you would definitely write an epitaph for yourself: This is where a piece of cake was buried in a grand manner.
In this world, besides mosquitoes that will passionately kiss your feet, only here, even if you are rotten and smelly like a pastry, you will be eaten with cherishment and gratitude.
Oh, by the way, the people here have never lived a normal life, so the moment the dream of the seven-day holiday collapsed, order came to a halt.
In this place, you were picked up by a man in dark blue, wearing two pieces of rags (?) as a shirt.
To be honest, you originally wanted to try what it would be like to suddenly become a human in the bad guy's stomach... Okay, it's a bit evil, but you will make it up to them.
should.
Or if it opens its eyes and turns into poop, then you can point at the jumping popping cake and say, "Even though my little friend got into a car accident at a young age and turned into a mentally retarded pile, and even plays with poop, I will never give up on Him."
What, you're that piece of shit?
This is normal. Except for beautiful girls, everyone has times when they want to poop, right?
However, you were picked up by this guy who didn’t dress properly… and he even took money out of his ass!!! This is simply seduction.
You are shocked.
Although you have imagined turning into poop, you never imagined it like this!
"Uh... brother, why don't you listen to my explanation?" He had a pair of gentle scowls, smiled awkwardly, and a little cold sweat on his forehead.
Gaogao DuangDuang shook his head frantically and retreated forward (? ? ). Who else but you could do such a wonderful thing!
You want to see how embarrassed this guy can be.
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"Well... if it's your request, I can show you." He sighed helplessly. "Sambokoski, nice to meet you."
Sang Boer? Names in this world really have a lot of "Bo" in them...
"for example?"
Bojiu, sangbo, kelibo.
Boo boo boo, boo boo boo.
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A dark glint flashed in Sambo's eyes, and he cupped his hands and smiled ingratiatingly, "Oh my, that's an exaggeration, my distinguished guest. How can I be compared to the name of the Amber King?"
You instinctively sense something's wrong, but quickly brush it off. Nothing's wrong, you're just such an honored guest, a God!
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"Yes, yes! My dear God." Sambo nodded with a smile, rubbing his hands. "Your presence, honoring little Sambo, truly brightens up the entire Lower Town..."
God, he could really talk.
Hehehehehehehehe!
Sure enough, there is a reason why a tyrant likes flatterers (pointing and talking).
Sambo decided to feed the devil with his own body to save Beloberg (bushi) who was thrown into chaos by the "free dream"!
"Wait, my God, I thought I was talking about the guards in the upper city—"
It doesn't matter.
Anyway, there is no one here who is more positive than dear Sangboer. First, he needs your help, second, he seems to know a lot, and finally, he has the aura of Aha.
That’s great. “Maomaogao Conquers the Tavern, Starting from the Countryside Planet.”
Humph, and you won't tell him that although it has been a long time, Guard Officer Jeppard is still an acquaintance.
You had suggested that Sambo stack you on top of his head, but he lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, then stuffed you into the two pieces of rags that you had criticized from the beginning.
...You really want to call the police and arrest him.
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The coconut and honey bean cake was a complete failure. Damn it, you should have been an ice cream cone! Or Aha's popping popping cake! And then, with a loud "fuck," the mosaic Yue was everywhere.
Sambo pretended to be angry and said, "Oh, customer, you are so mean. That is restricted."
“Sambo has quite a lot of pockets.
But you feel that they are a little too hidden. For example, now, with you being held in his chest without any sadness or joy, you begin to sincerely feel that he must have a pocket on his butt.
You shouldn't be here, you should be replaced by Aha Gao.
It must be said that the matching mechanism of the Imaginary Number Tree is indeed a set, at least this group of Star Gods and Destiny Walkers can be locked.
He's so reckless, you're starting to get scared. You didn't know him well last time, but this time...did Beloberg save him, from soul to body?
You are not Sister Li.
The leader of the Deep Blue scam in the upper zone will act as Santa Claus for children in the lower zone.
"Oh my God, you have to be kidding. Old Sambo's actions are not...to this extent, right?" He began to sweat again.
But there's no difference. You're too lazy to distinguish between the details. And now he's still scraping by, trying to find a way to survive in the remote star region.
Sambo: ...Is this revenge?
There was no way around it. In Beloberg, he was the only one who had interstellar knowledge.
"But aren't you the Fool of the Aha family?" You were unusually confused. "You don't seem like a mourning actor... Sang Bo'er, you should stand out in the tavern, right?"
He jokingly selected a victim at random to start a new Deep Blue scam, without saying a word about his own joyful aesthetic.
"I'm starting to like you a little bit." You relaxed Gao Gao, and then slid it deflatedly from the side pocket of your chest.
That's very lifelike. You heard Shiluwa say that Jeppard had a very capable thief fighting back and forth... Enemies, an enemy cannot become a wife. If she becomes a wife, then -
A cat cake will be born.
Sambo had to admit that you really chose the timing well, and it fell in front of Jeppard with a plop.
She didn't even need to say anything. She just needed to look at Sambo, who raised his hands, then at Jeppard, and then blink her big, sparkling eyes at him...
Well, a storm of rumors soon arose that Jeppard had a child, born by Sambo.
Hero mother, Sambo!
——Sambo gave a thumbs up.
So, in recognition of this like, the second coconut and sweet bean cake appeared in front of Sambo.
He checked the one on Jeppard's side, then looked at the one on his side, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.
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What's wrong? Ah Ha Gao baked three, and you only baked two. Sprinkle some water~
"Besides, haven't you seen that kind of plot?" you said confidently, "where the thief mom runs off with the baby, not knowing she actually gave birth to twins and the other one is with the domineering dad or something."
Sambo felt dry.
"Surprised and speechless?" You chuckled. "Don't worry, even if I have to turn into an army of cat cakes to save the world, I won't forget to assign one to you."
Sambo: Thank you very much.
Aha, your child is fine, and the next second he is mine."
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