Cynthia’s Cat

Carl shook his head. He wouldn't refute Cynthia, and Cynthia's tone was not just cursing him.

He could feel the difference in Cynthia's tone. When Cynthia said he was a fool, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, indicating that he was in a good mood and was not scolding him.

Carl scratched his hair. "Cynthia, I don't think you are scolding me, so I won't refute it. I was pretty stupid at first, you're right."

How could she be angry in the face of Carl like this.

Cynthia's tone pretended to be cold, "I'm hungry. As punishment, you are going to make dinner for me."

"Okay, okay, Cynthia, what do you like to eat, I'm going to make dinner for you."

"It doesn't need to be too complicated, simple food will do."

Carl asked carefully, "Then what food do you have, such as what food you don't eat."

Cynthia is actually very picky eaters, she doesn't eat a lot of food.

Cynthia recalled: "For example, broccoli, carrots and onions. I don't like these vegetables. Carl is too late now. Just make some simple food."

Carl carefully wrote down the food that Cynthia didn't eat. It turned out that Cynthia was so picky, no wonder she was so thin.

"Cynthia, you take a break first, I'll make dinner and then call you."

"Hmm."

Carl came to the kitchen, frowning at the rotten vegetables. They all have a bad smell. The vegetables I bought a few days ago were all rotten, except for the thin potatoes.

Carl quickly opened the door and dropped the foul-smelling vegetables.

The freshness of these vegetables is too short, and some foods that are kept fresher will be kept in the future, so that even if he goes out for many days, there will be vegetables at least when he returns home.

Carl stood at the door and said to Cynthia: "Cynthia, I'll go out. You stay at home and don't run around. I'll be back later."

It was already very dark now. Combined with Carl's going out, it proved that there were no vegetables in the kitchen. He had to go out to supply vegetables. This was the only reason Cynthia thought of Carl to go out.

Cynthia nodded.

"Okay, it's dark already, Carl, be careful."

The corners of Carl's mouth rose slightly, "Well, I'll be careful."

After Carl closed the door and left the house, he had to go and return quickly. He hadn't returned home for a long time, and he was afraid of Cynthia and worried.

The nearby store is more than ten minutes away from Carl's home. In order to save time, Carl started to run.

The time he spent in the store was much less than usual. This is a very small store. It can't even be called a store, it can only be called a grocery store with all kinds of vegetables.

Carl looked at the time on the wall in the store. It was already past 9 o'clock. This grocery store usually closes at 10 o'clock. Fortunately, there is still time.

Carl is very familiar with the proprietress of the grocery store, and the proprietress of the grocery store is very good. It seems that Karl is poor, and often sells things to Karl at special prices.

The proprietress is now sorting the vegetables on the shelves. Few people will come to buy groceries at this time. She is also preparing to sort the shelves and close the store.

Facing Carl who appeared suddenly, the lady boss was a little surprised, "Leon, long time no see. Why haven't you come to buy groceries this time? I thought you moved away."

"Long time no see, Mrs. Fendi."

"It's been a long time since I saw you. By the way, Leon, what's wrong with your forehead, is there someone bullying you?"