My Goddess is a Cat

　　 Tang An put the Black Tiger forward down, and the Black Tiger forward took two staggering steps, then jumped to the side wall and lay motionless on it.

　　 Tang An went to buy breakfast, Sang Mengmeng followed to the door, saw him leave, and then returned to the yard.

This is a small courtyard that I am familiar with. I grew up here. I have always wanted to come back here again. There are bamboos, big trees, rocking chairs covered by trees, and white walls and blue tiles, even though there is no protector. The same Aunt Tang, but at least the grown-up Brother Ang, the familiar environment and familiar feeling, with a touch of strangeness, mixed together, but Sang Mengmeng is satisfied.

　　 Of course, there are also some unexpected things, such as those inexplicable cats.

　　 Sang Mengmeng has not liked cats since he was a child. This is natural. Cats are mostly arrogant and neurotic. They especially like the favor of the owner but are proud and contrived.

Standing in the yard, gently closing the door, Sang Mengmeng stretched out her hand to tidy up her clothes, touched her chest, found that she was not wearing underwear, and she couldn't help but blush. She was used to dressing lightly when she got up in the morning for exercise, but she forgot that now is different from before. , But this is nothing. Even if she shows some temptation, he is the only one who sees her. Hasn't he seen her **** body a long time ago?

Sang Mengmeng stretched out a lazy waist, raised her head, and saw that half of her head suddenly retracted from the window on the second floor. Sang Mengmeng frowned and walked for two steps, but still staring there, the sound of her own footsteps. After it was sent out, the head was secretly stretched out again, and then Sang Mengmeng saw a pair of shiny and vigilant eyes, and when she touched Sang Mengmeng's eyes, she immediately retracted her head.

There is no doubt that this is a very beautiful little girl with a timid appearance that arouses pity, but when Sang Mengmeng sees her, she has a very strong alertness, just like this little girl is secretly When I looked at myself, my eyes showed the same emotion.

　　 Why is there such a little girl in his family? who is she? And she was in his room. When did he raise such a little girl at home? It's not a cat or a dog. How can one more person be one more person?

　　Think about it carefully. I remember that when Uncle Ye came to rent a house, he said that Tang An lived alone. That is to say, when there was such a person, it was only in the last few days.

Sang Mengmeng thought for a while, and was not ready to say hello to the little girl. After all, she is just a tenant now...the joy in her heart revealing her intimacy for Tang An is impossible, but if we deliberately approach it Other people living in this room are a bit too presumptuous, maybe it will have some bad effects.

The appearance of this little girl in Tang An’s room is enough to explain that at least for now, in Tang An’s heart, the relationship between this little girl and him is closer than Tang An and Sang Mengmeng. Sang Mengmeng weighed it up, Give up other thoughts and return to his room.

　　 Sang Mengmeng tidyed up the room again. Cats are really annoying creatures. Dogs are better. Sang Mengmeng likes dogs the most.

At the same time, Tang An has arrived at the supermarket, a bit energetic. Today is going to be breakfast for three people. Tang An returned the shopping cart, first took a box of milk, and then decided to go to the imported food area after thinking about it. Take a large bottle of imported milk, there is a kind of skimmed milk that tastes very good.

　　 This kind of big bottle should be able to satisfy Nanmao. After all, it is the first time that she has breakfast at her home, and she is a guest. It should be a little more generous, and then feed the small bottle.

I bought a dozen more eggs, a few passion fruits, and a bottle of honey. I ordered three yellow croakers when I passed by aquatic products and prepared to make a fried yellow croaker... Since the Southern Cat King insists that he is a cat, of course it is love Eat fish.

　　 I wandered around in the supermarket, and it cost more than two hundred at the time of checkout. Tang An wanted to live frugally, not to sit and eat. It is best to wait for the beginning of school and see if he can find some part-time job after the military training is over.

Tang An feels that he can still do things to subsidize his family. After all, his body is now much stronger in endurance, and his strength is also much greater. With the performance of chasing robbers that day, he went to some competitions such as marathons to get points. There is still no problem with the bonus.

　　No matter how bad, you can also move bricks, Tang An thought with a smile, and then walked back to Wutong Lane.

When passing by the door of the yard next door, Tang Ante stopped, the yard door was still tightly closed. This family seemed to always live in the yard, but they rarely came in and out. Tang An couldn’t help but wonder. It was a woman in a wealthy family who had some mental illness and other problems, so she simply found someone to take care of her and raised her here so that she would not harm her family or hurt herself... But she met such a neighbor It made the neighbors upset.

Because it was the other party who tried to shoot himself with glass marbles first, Tang An was not worried that the family would come to his own theory. Sang Mengmeng’s arrow probably caused the mad woman to be seriously injured, and he might have a big head. Bao, I'm sorry to meet people.

There are wind chimes full of girls’ hearts hung at the gate of the yard, stars, moon, and cats and puppies hanging under the stars and moon, or this woman was very caring before she became mad, so there are people in the yard. There was this hanging at the door, hoping to calm her emotions... It was probably because of the sudden attack of the mad woman, it is probably because she saw Sang Mengmeng scaring the Black Tiger forward.

Tang An returned home and saw the black tiger forward lying on the roof, and the Nanmao’s general black tiger was still hanging on the window. Knowing that the Nanmao shouldn’t get up here, he went straight to the kitchen and started cooking. .

After the eggs were fried, the fish began to be fried. The yellow croaker was fried in a pan, gradually turning into an attractive golden yellow, with a fresh and tender fish fragrance. Tang An was about to start the pan when he saw the black tiger striker and The big white cat was squatting left and right in front of the window and staring at him, all with gleaming eyes.

　　 "Forget it, you are all alone." Tang An said helplessly, then shoveled one with a shovel and threw it to the black tiger forward.

　　 The black tiger striker, who had been a little sleepy all night, immediately showed his agility as a striker, jumped up without hesitation, and rushed towards the yellow croaker.

The big white cat immediately raised the catch and patted the black tiger striker's **** heavily. This stupid cat actually dared to grab a fish with the king... Even though someone else threw it over, Nan Mao would never rush to bite it. Yes, she is a cat, not a dog!

　　 The Black Tiger striker screamed and threw himself on the ground. Fortunately, he fell beside the yellow croaker, bit him immediately, and ran out of the kitchen.

　　 "My lord, please sit down at the table~www.wuxiaspot.com~waiting for a breakfast of fried fish and milk..." Tang An smiled and said to the big white cat.

　　 The big white cat jumped in, and when he landed, he turned into a southern cat in a long white dress and a tiger hat.

"There are two fish left, one for you and one for me...but I don't eat fish tails, fish heads and fish bones. These can be let you eat." Nan Mao stared at the two yellow flowers on the plate. Said the fish.

　　 "You are so kind to me, thank you." Tang An said to Nanmao in an overly sincere tone.

　　 Nanmao's mouth moved, then frowned and frowned, "Your tone doesn't sound like real thanks, it's very perfunctory."

　　 "No, I am very grateful and excited. The Southern Cat King gave me the fish-tail fish head and bones she didn't eat for me to eat." Tang An said excitedly.

Nan Mao looked at Tang An suspiciously, and then at the fragrant fried fish in the pot. He felt that Tang An’s gratitude should be sincere. After all, he gave him something to eat. You must know that Nan Mao never gives it to him. Others eat, because the delicious food in the Beast Spirit Empire belongs to the Southern Cat King, and the yellow croaker in front of him, the Southern Cat has not yet been requisitioned, temporarily belongs to Tang An, so you can give him a bit.

　　 "Go and sit at the dining table." Tang An stopped teasing her. He reached out to touch her tiger hat. Fortunately, he stretched out his hand halfway and quickly retracted.

　　 The tiger's **** is not touchable, and the tiger hat of the Southern Cat King is probably not touchable.

　　 Nanmao glared at him and noticed his small movements, but for the sake of his breakfast, forgive him for his disrespect for not actually taking any action.