My Goddess is a Cat

? Tang An, with amnesia, went downstairs and continued to make his tatami bed. Polishing and lacquering were all tricks of water milling. Tang An's strength was of little use, so he had to take his time.

The hobby of manual work is becoming more and more rare in today's industrial age. Being able to do well by hand is often admired and appreciated by people. Tang An's purpose is not to blog people's attention and attract people's attention, but he still likes to make his own production process, open a live post on the Internet, and slowly update and record it.

Tang An continued to work, and the lights upstairs had been extinguished. It seemed that the Southern Cat King had fallen asleep, but the lights in Sang Mengmeng's room had not gone out.

Just sitting down, holding the grinding wheel and starting the first round of polishing, Sang Mengmeng walked off, holding a bowl of fruit and a bottle of drink on Tang An’s wooden board, and then he brought a small stool to sit on. Beside.

Tang An smiled and did not speak. Sang Mengmeng sat quietly and did not disturb him. From time to time, she fed him a piece of fruit, and from time to time she straightened her legs on the wooden board in front of Tang An, which was pleasing to the eye. , But it won't let him completely lose the mind to do things.

Busy till early morning, Tang An was about to finish work, Sang Mengmeng stood up, hugged Tang An gently, and then went back to the room to sleep.

Seeing Sang Mengmeng's jumping back, Tang An smiled. For anyone, if he could have such a girlfriend, it would be a dream thing... it is also the same for him.

Even though he didn't go to bed late, Tang An still got up early and continued to do his carpentry work. Hearing the sound of Lin Yuling pushing the window, Tang An climbed to the top of the wall, lay on the edge of Lin Yuling's window, and took out a bottle of sunscreen from his hand.

"Is this a gift for me?" Lin Yuling shook her hand in surprise.

"Hmm... I have a classmate who makes sunscreen at home. He is also your fan. He gave it to you. I hope you can use it. Let me pass it on to you." Tang An said embarrassingly. You use it, pure natural Chinese herbal medicine, no pollution, many students in the class use it."

After all, Lin Yuling is a very delicate girl, who knows if she will dislike being a bargain?

"Well, I'll use it." Unexpectedly, Lin Yuling did not refuse. Although a little disappointed, Lin Yuling felt that this was the first time that Tang An brought out something to her...Of course, things like eating at his house didn't count.

"I wish you success in your performance." Tang An smiled.

Lin Yuling nodded and went to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Tang An continued to do his carpentry work, waited until the polishing was completed, the paint was applied, and the military training was over. On September 30th, the military training report was performed in the morning. In the evening, it was the concert of SB48 Zhonghai University. Tang An saw it from the morning. There are many fans who haunt Zhonghai University. After all, the university campus is open. Those fans holding banners and various propaganda posters are in groups. Tang An also saw sugar particles and other familiar "Yulin Army" "Appeared.

Tang Anke didn’t mean to blend in. His chief coach was just a nickname. They already had their own routines for the real propaganda activities, and they didn’t need Tang An to blindly direct them. As the backbone of fans, they have a more or less desire for power. And the desire to conduct, there must be someone who is unwilling to suddenly airborne a chief instructor who doesn't know much about routines.

So Tang An did not answer the phone call from Sugar Particles, and secretly left the school. The military training reported that the performance was over. From the afternoon, the gymnasium was closed to prepare for the evening performance. The members of SB48, including Lin Yuling, also came to the gymnasium early and were actively rehearsing. This is the last collective campaign before the SB48 voting event, which is very important for every member.

This is not to say that only members with strong competitive positions need to pay attention. In fact, the ranking of votes reflects popularity. Whether this popularity is actual or false, it is very important to girls. If you don’t manage it, you will be unknown. It will only become more unattended, and finally had to quit dimly. You must know that in addition to the official members of SB48, there are dozens of trainees who are eyeing each other. It is very common for one to be squeezed down accidentally.

Only Lin Yuling and Ye Yiyu do not have to worry about being squeezed out, but they will also directly run for the annual singles position, and they can't help being willful and sloppy.

So when Tang An returned home, he could spend an afternoon in his own courtyard with peace of mind, without worrying about whether Lin Yuling would suddenly peep out from next door to peep.

Sang Mengmeng did not come back, she and Sang Yueye were both picked up by Ye Gang back to Sang's house, probably because they had some plans for a long vacation.

Tang An still wants to go to the concert tonight. Although there is no way to get a lot of votes, Lin Yuling still gave Tang An three votes, hoping that Tang An can go to see with Zhang Yuying and Nanmao.

Tang An called Zhang Yuying, even though she really came into contact with Lin Yuling in private and found that her idol was completely different from what she had imagined, but Zhang Yuying still liked Lin Yuyu and SB48 very much, so Zhang Yuying immediately agreed upon hearing that Tang An had a ticket. Go to see together at night.

As for the Nanmao, Tang An doesn’t know whether she wants to see it or not. Maybe she will see it in the face of Princess Ye Ying, who is her own canonized colorful fairyland, pure white streamer, she is willing to appear in the concert. A place where humans gather.

Think about it, I don't feel willing to go.

Regardless of whether Nan Mao was willing or not, after Tang An came back, the first thing to do was to ask Nan Mao what he meant.

Pushing open the courtyard door, Tang An saw the Southern Cat. She was sitting on a recliner with her feet raised and placed on a small stool. Sunlight fell on her fair and beautiful feet, the kind through the leaves, with a touch of light. The leaf-green shadows, colorful, make the toes more soft and beautiful. The long skirt touches the ground, revealing a small leg, and the calf is so smooth that it feels like your fingers will be spread with just a poke. .

Nan Mao is holding a bottle of milk in her hand, and the straw is very long. She lowered her head, while drinking milk, while reading a book. The book is Tang An's book, "Superstring Theory: The Book of Exploring Time, Space and Universe" Original".

Tang An has not read this book. Although he chose the major of e-commerce, it is only for the convenience of finding a job in the future. It does not mean that he has no interest in the magical laws of the universe of natural science.

A boy who likes to read books that most people don’t like to read or is not interested in reading, always looks special. This is also a reason. He gets in touch with things that are hard for ordinary people to understand and can understand. The sense of accomplishment is also more sufficient.

"The basic laws of every time and space are different... But I have to admit that the humans on earth have already understood the world very deeply... Although limited by physical fitness and talent, they can only understand infinitely subtle and in-depth research. "Nan Mao seems to be muttering to himself, "For example, short-distance teleportation, the mystery expounded by the human scientific research society, makes 99.9% of people completely unable to understand. But they actually can’t do real teleportation at all. Spirituality is different. We don’t need to know why teleportation is possible when we learn spirituality. We only need to know how to use spirituality to achieve teleportation. So, is this kind of research actually meaningful? Of course there are... but after they become my slaves, it won't make any sense."

"You have drunk five bottles of milk today." Tang An is more concerned about this.

"I've grown up, and I drink more milk every day, isn't it a matter of course?" Nan Mao said frankly.

It seemed to make sense, Tang An couldn't refute it. He thought for a while and said, "Tonight there is a concert of Princess Ye Ying with a colorful fairyland pure white streamer. Would you like to see it?"

"That group that has the canine spirits mingling among them?" Nan Mao did not directly refuse.

"Yes." Tang An remembered that Nan Mao had said that he wanted Tang An to find a way to subdue Ye Yiyu and others to join the General Jinya Mansion... Tang An really didn't care much about this matter, because he didn't have the kind of so-called " "Golden Tooth General's Mansion" develops and strengthens consciousness as a certain force.

"You can go and see." Nan Mao nodded, and said with some worry, "On the occasion of a concert, they are in a situation that has attracted much attention. It is a pity that if I go there, they have the desired effect. It will be greatly reduced. This is not my intention."

What Nanmao said is very reasonable~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If most people say so, it is really shameless. Now Nanmao speaks in a narrative tone. Tang An is not worried about this, and shook his head. , "Don't worry, many times when celebrities appear, there are often ordinary people who are more beautiful and handsome than the celebrities, but everyone's attention is still on the celebrities."

"Really superficial human." Nan Mao said unhappily, "but it doesn't matter. The attention of ordinary humans is meaningless to me... Forget it, I'm not going."

The Nanmao suddenly stopped going, and Tang An didn’t have any comments, because he felt that the Nanmao would go to see if he wanted to. , Suddenly launching some terrifying spirituality, then it's over.

"Do you remember the resurrection technique I told you?" Nan Mao stood up and said.

Tang An was stunned for a moment and looked at Nan Mao in astonishment. He said something to Tang An when Nan Mao was using alchemy. The real resurrection is impossible, but Nan Mao didn't mean that he could feel it again. Does the mother exist?

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