My Goddess is a Cat

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The car stopped in Wutong Lane, the light blue taxi and the dark gray slightly damp floor showed a quiet color. Lin Yuling jumped off, took off the sweater and hat she was wearing, and took a deep breath. , Today I can’t do anything to rectify the caring person’s name

Did not achieve the effect she wanted, which made Lin Yuling a little unwilling

"Wait, I'll get you the money" Lin Yuling said, pointing to Tang An, and ran to her own house after she finished talking.

Tang An took the money that the master asked for, and after thinking about it, she still waited at the door of Lin Yuling's house, lest she ignored her, so she went to ask for something about the taxi fee.

Not long after waiting, Lin Yuling took ten yuan down and didn’t need to look for it.

Tang An will go home after receiving it

"You really want it, stingy guy." After saying that, Lin Yuling closed the door of her house, leaning behind the door a bit refreshed, she took the opportunity to scold Tang An, and he still had no way to refute herself.

Tang Ancai didn’t bother to pay attention to him. Lin Yuling said that he was a petty kid, just as if he was said to be a neurotic, he didn’t need to care

When Tang An returned home, he saw Tiger Qianfeng at first sight. He was walking in the yard with his tail wagging. His steps were a bit big, and he looked like a dog.

Tiger forward is back, and the Nancats are back naturally

Tang An saw the Southern Cat in the living room

What surprised Tang An was that Nan Mao didn’t actually wear a tiger hat.

So Tang An couldn't help but look at Nan Mao again. Without this naive hat, Nan Mao finally revealed the temperament of a girl. Its pure face is like a snow-capped mountain on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau connected to a glacier. The endless white clouds and the endless snow, the feeling of coldness and tranquility, make people hold their breath after taking a deep breath.

Seeing Tang An, Nan Mao turned off the music on the phone, and the kitten finally stopped singing

Tang An saw Nan Mao’s tiger hat, and she actually put her tiger hat on the head of Guan Erye, who was enshrined in the living room.

The second master Guan of the town house enshrined by Tang An's family is quite big, and the tiger hat is not inconsistent in terms of proportions, but that is the second master Guan. How can the second master Guan be cute?

Tang An quickly walked over, apologized to Guan Erye, and then took off the tiger hat

"My lord, your hat can be put in the closet, but you can't put it there" Tang An said, holding the tiger hat in both hands. He has always been curious that the ears of this hat often move, but he has no chance to study it. Now he holds it in In my hand, there is a feeling of holding a living thing. Maybe this hat is also a magical tool like a cat belly.

"This is my crown" Nanmao reached out and took it, and put it on his head. "One day, when all human beings on the earth see this crown, they will shout to the king."

"Not at all imposing," Tang An said sincerely, as if he saw a child reciting the lines in the cartoon, pretending to be majestic.

The corners of Nanmao's mouth were turned up, and he didn't care about Tang An's views. As a powerful king, how could he care about the views of such short-sighted, stupid dog-like subordinates?

"I'm going to eat pumpkin baked with cheese tonight" Nanmao pointed to the recipe on the TV and said, "Also, today I did not find any human beings that can be captured and imprisoned for research."

Hearing her say so, Tang An was relieved

"Okay, besides wanting to eat pumpkin baked with cheese, do you have to eat anything else?" Tang An happily said in order to celebrate for some human being who was inexplicably lucky and not caught.

"Do you only know to ask me what I want to eat?" Nan Mao was a little angry. When the king returned from a tour, he would know to ask her what she wanted to eat. In his eyes, the most important thing for her is what to eat? Nan Mao put his hands on his chest and glanced at the TV. The ears of the tiger's hat moved. Suddenly he wondered if the slimy pasta would look good, so he turned his head blankly. I want to eat pasta and a bottle of milk and a bottle of yogurt. The yogurt tastes like strawberry."

The advantage of a refrigerator and a kitchen is that it makes people want to store a lot of things and store a lot of things, such as cheese, pumpkin, and pasta, which are common household items. Tang An is not good at these dishes, but they are all very good. Simple, just look at the recipe

Tang An was about to have dinner before discussing business with Nanmao. He came to the kitchen and found that Sang Mengmeng was already wearing an apron in the kitchen.

"We get dressed and meet again" Sang Mengmeng's cheeks are slightly red

Sang Mengmeng wore a relatively petite off-the-shoulder short one-piece skirt. The apron completely covered up the short one-piece skirt. The front looks like an apron, which makes people imaginative.

Tang An can't help but worry about becoming a dog again

"I'll cook the dish tonight. Nanmao wants to eat cheese-baked pumpkin and pasta." Tang An couldn't help but glanced at Sang Mengmeng's long legs, then quickly retracted his gaze. The mature girl is far better than the one wearing a tiger hat. Immature girls can make the instincts of boys in a state of inspire in the first time

"I will do this, you go play with Nanmao" Sang Mengmeng smiled very softly, not the kind that is teasing and sexual.

It's just gentle, revealing a sweetness that makes people comfortable

Sang Mengmeng in the clothes and Sang Mengmeng who is alone with him in the room do not seem to be the same person. They have completely different feelings... Or this is the charm of girls, they will not be the same. A man feels like he's just that way and won't change

Tang An stood by the kitchen door looking at Sang Mengmeng’s back, and left for a while.

Tang An doesn’t know how he feels. The woman in the kitchen is very lethal to Tang An. It is undeniable that for Tang An, his mother is one of his criteria for choosing his girlfriend, while Sang Mengmeng is in the kitchen. The back image of the mother is very good, and Sang Mengmeng is also a girl her mother likes very much

Let’s talk to Nan Mao first. Tang An ran to the living room and sat down cautiously, preparing to talk to Nan Mao.

"Are you going to take a peek to see Sang Mengmeng taking a bath tonight?" Nan Mao was reading with a small yellow book of "Legend of Ancient Chinese **"

Tang An’s words were stuck in his throat, and he wanted to discuss matters with Nan Mao seriously, peeking at Sang Mengmeng taking a bath... I have already seen it all right and right today.

"Why should I take a peek at her again?" Tang An had some sense of superiority inexplicably, so I didn't need to peek. I saw it today. Sang Mengmeng is in good shape. Besides, I think Tang An doesn't think she is taking a peek at Sang Mengmeng. Take a bath to understand what she has more

"I know her again. After verifying that Sang Mengmeng is really a Canine clan, you will inevitably have a lot of interest in her and want to know more about her" Nan Mao said impatiently, "I told you earlier. When a person takes off his clothes, many of his qualities and personalities will be exposed. This is the most secret and effective way to understand a person.”

"No...no, no need" Tang An shook his head, and suddenly remembered one thing, "have you not peeped at me taking a bath?"

Tang An feels that Nanmao is careful and careful about the personality of things on the earth. She decided to come to him as a base. She may not have done some preparation and investigation. Maybe it includes watching him take a bath.

Nan Mao’s cheeks are slightly red, and he turned to stare at the book. In the book, an old man selling tofu was peeping his daughter-in-law’s bath. This kind of thing was called ashing in ancient China.

"You've really seen it." Tang An stood in front of Nan Mao, stunned. Tang An never thought that he would be peeked in a bath. Such a discovery really made Tang An feel like he was secretly exploded with chrysanthemums. The same feeling

Egg, hurt, chrysanthemum, tight, heart, hurt

Tang An hurriedly thought about it carefully. Recently, he took a bath by himself, as if he hadn't done anything to embarrass him? After thinking about it for a while, Tang An was quite sure that he did not put all kinds of handsome in the bath, nor did he carefully observe his little brother, there was no such thing as lengthening the size, in short, it was a normal bath. Finally relieved

"I'm not peeking, I'm just watching" Turning his head again, Nan Mao said confidently

"Ok... OK..." Tang An was angrily unwilling, always feeling that he had suffered. Who wants to let people peek at him in the bath? He is not an exhibitionist... The inexplicable Tang An thought of Lin Yuling, then Also a voyeur

"It is not valid to understand a person by peeking at others in the bath. For example, if I want to know you, should I also peek at you in the bath?" Tang An still couldn't help but say it.

Nan Mao was really embarrassed into anger, stood on the sofa and said loudly: "You don't need to understand me, you only need to understand my commands."

"Anyway, you can never do this again, or I won't give you yogurt." Tang An put out his killer.

"You threaten me" Nan Mao's eyes rolled, and I should hide some yogurt and milk later.

"It's not a threat, it's just telling you the consequences." Tang An frowned and looked at Nan Mao. "You just peeked once?"

Nan Mao nodded

Fortunately, it was only once, hey, Tang An thought, it really was retribution. When he saw Sang Mengmeng taking a bath, he should have reacted to it. It was a hindsight.

"Okay, I have something to tell you" Tang An took a deep breath and calmed himself down, "Nan Mao, Sang Mengmeng is actually the puppy I fed when I was a child..."

Tang An told the story of himself and Xiaobai to Nanmao. After speaking, Tang An looked at Nanmao a little sad but feeling warm and warm. His eyes were full of positive energy. mild

"Then you..." Nan Mao looked at the book in his hand, looked at the content described in the book in his hand, and said: "Then have you put her legs on your shoulders and separated your account? The young lady babbled in her mouth, her face was extremely comfortable, she bowed her body like a lobster... Hey, I just saw lobster baked with cheese. I want to eat it tomorrow. "

Tang An stared at Nan Mao in a daze. The passage she read was naturally one of those wild history. Tang An also read it. This kind of wild history is actually Like the pistol text in modern ******** stations, there is basically no plot, and the content is extremely vulgar, but it doesn’t matter if Nan Mao looks at it. Seeing her read it blankly, Tang An only thinks It felt like a classmate who was peeking at the little yellow book was caught, and then the teacher looked at that classmate’s face

Besides, the story of myself and Sang Mengmeng has half a dime relationship with those things. How can I be linked together?

Nan Mao is really an annoying cat, Tang An thought angrily

"Why do you read all books?" After Tang An was angry, he said feebly. He couldn't help but doubt that he trusted Nan Mao so much and always wanted to discuss with her. Isn't he actually playing the piano against Niu?

"Books are the ladder of human progress," Nan Mao said in contemplation. "If you want to understand the progress of human civilization, you must start with books. If you want to learn more, you must start with books until you control and subvert such a civilization. There is no limit, just taking a spoonful of drinking is naturally not enough, so read all the books you want."

You deserve to be a king, so far-sighted in every move, Tang An really wants to pay her respects

Nan Mao looked at Tang An and touched the ears on his tiger’s head hat. It seemed that Tang An didn’t divide his household to do anything. Really, Sang Mengmeng, besides being able to become a little white, is on earth. The easiest way for a man on earth to treat a woman on earth is to divide his households. As a man on earth, Tang An didn’t understand this truth. It’s really stupid.

So Nanmao continued to read the book, anyway, the men in this book wanted to achieve a goal, they all did so.

"I think there should be no conspiracy behind this... The point is, things must be useful. It has taken thousands of years for humans to evolve from monkeys. How did Sang Mengmeng become such a transformation? Suddenly there was such a mutation. This is not something science can explain.” Tang An was puzzled by this, and hoped that Nanmao could give an answer, “Will Sang Mengmeng meet you like me? It’s just that she doesn’t. Just know"

"Then do you think Sang Mengmeng changed from a human to a dog and then realized that he could become a human, or Sang Mengmeng was originally a dog and can then become a human?" Nan Mao asked Tang An's eyes

"I think it might be from a person to a dog" Tang An thought for a while, and felt that this is more likely. After all, he is like this, so it is more likely that similar things have happened before. One possibility is completely different. In fact, it’s completely different from Tang An’s experience.

"Your answer like this is not analysis, but your hope, that is to say, you hope she is a human being, so that you will not have such a strong psychological barrier when you divide your households," Nan Mao said calmly, lowering her head.

Tang An's face was hot, and I had to say that he did have such thoughts, but it was not that Tang An really wanted to divide it...Bah, why did Nan Mao use such words? Tang An just wants what happened today to make him less psychologically entangled.

"I just want to listen to your analysis, not for you to analyze me." Tang An really wanted to pull at the ever-moving ears on the South Cat's tiger hat.

Nan Mao put down the book in his hand, the thick little yellow book filled with all kinds of rough spring boudoir descriptions, and began to walk around in the living room.

Tang An knew she was thinking about this problem, so she didn’t bother her, just looked at her

Tang An has never understood what level of existence the Southern Cat belongs to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Is it the kind of **** who can destroy the world, or the legendary magician such as Gandalf in Western fantasy movies, and Or a superhero like a hero?

It is undeniable that Nan Mao has a unique acting style and thinking mode that combines her strength and status. It is difficult to comment on whether she is excellent or wise from Tang An's standpoint, but it is undoubtedly suitable for her.

The southern cat is very beautiful and beautiful. Using the adjective of the earth, it is "elf", like a beautiful phantom in the heart of a person, stepping on the heart, which is intangible but makes the heart tremble.

Her long hair is always swaying without wind, a trace of energy in the air like magic, all kinds of places that are more ordinary and different from ordinary people, let Tang An feel that in fact, the Southern Cat is truly the top of the beast spirit empire. Life, and self and Sang Mengmeng, are only real life on earth, they have been integrated into this deep and fiery world called by Southern Cat

"Sang Mengmeng is a canine spirit" after a long time, Nan Mao touched Guan Erye's big knife, and concluded

Isn't this taken for granted? Tang An was speechless, and then thought that Nanmao would not talk nonsense, she had a different meaning in these words