Chapter 366: The Great War of Breakfast

"Whew......"

The oil bottle came out of his throat, and he made a protest sound, and looked at Si Yechen with aggrieved eyes, Si Yechen squatted beside Ye Leping with a smile: "Son, the bottle is not a big cat, it is a dog, the largest fierce dog in the world, a Caucasian dog." ”

"Dogs?"

Ye Leping doesn't understand very well, but for him, there is no big difference between a big cat and a dog, they are both his good friends.

Ye Miaomiao broke the cat's paws, as if her mind was empty, and she couldn't remember what she liked to eat in the bottle.

What do all dogs like to eat?

She sat on the bed in a daze, holding her cheeks and thinking, why did she feel like she had forgotten something?

A look of worry flashed in the depths of Si Yechen's eyes, would Ye Miaomiao have other problems like this?

No, the little wild cat must not be allowed to have time to think about it in a spare time, and she must use other things to fill her time, so that she can constantly get in touch with new things, get used to everything now, and finally completely forget the past and never remember it again.

"Meow, let's take our son to dinner."

"Mommy, eat."

Ye Leping stretched out his little hand and held Ye Miaomiao's hand, Ye Miaomiao smiled and bent over, wanting to pick up the child.

Si Yechen rushed in front of Ye Miaomiao and picked up the child: "Meow, give me the opportunity to be close to my son." You, look at your little wild cat, how thin you have become, from today onwards, give me a meal for two, and hurry up and grow some meat. ”

"Oh, how much is it for two?"

Ye Miaomiao couldn't continue to think about it, and was pulled out by Si Yechen to the restaurant to enjoy a delicious and nutritious breakfast.

The aroma of food made Ye Miaomiao completely forget what she was thinking about just now, food would always make her lack of resistance, especially now, she was in a state of semi-idiot.

"That's a lot of food."

"Meow ......"

The two tall cat demons were ten times more enthusiastic about food than Ye Miaomiao, two lightning bolts floated by, and there were two more cat demons on the table.

The demon cat stared at the food on the table in a round shape with a beautiful ball, and the lucky cat lowered his head proudly and stretched out his cat's paws to gesticulate.

Si Yechen was speechless, these two cat demons had completely regarded themselves as one of them, and they actually ran to the table to prepare for the meal.

The oil bottle walked gracefully to the table, where it squatted in front of the table, just in time to pose ready for a meal.

Ye Miaomiao also quickly took out the cat's claws from Si Yechen's hand, followed the two cat demons and the oil bottle, and ran to the dining table to do it. Just kidding, if it was a little later, it is estimated that this breakfast, under the gobbling of two cat demons and bottles, would not even have a little vegetable soup left!

Si Yechen almost laughed, the little wild cat was still so keen on food, and in her eyes, the attraction of a xiaolongbao was greater than that of his super handsome guy.

He sat at the table with Ye Leping in his arms, Ye Leping stared at the food on the table with wide eyes.

Ye Miaomiao suddenly laughed and clapped her hands: "Chen, you have to give me a reward, I found out that my son looks the most like me somewhere." ”

"Oh, tell me about it."

Ye Miaomiao pointed to Ye Leping's big black jewel-like eyes: "My son's eyes look very similar to mine, they are not at all different from you, look at your eyes, they are the soil on the ground." My son's eyes are black gems. ”

"Poof......

Si Yechen had the urge to vomit blood, were his eyes dirt?

"Meow, you dear husband my eyes, are precious amber!"

"Really? Amber ......"

Ye Miaomiao began to hold her cheeks and ponder: "What is amber?" Is it precious? ”

"You...... Dine! ”

Si Yechen was completely speechless to the very cute and idiotic little wild cat, this little girl, no matter what, will not change the nature of money worship, you have to think about everything, whether it is worth it.

Fang Cheng stood messily in the dining room, looked at the oil bottle sitting at the dining table, and then looked at the two cat demons sitting at the dining table, posing in an elegant gentleman's style, ready to eat, what is the situation?

The two cat demons and the oil bottle, do they want to join the breakfast of the owner's family?

"Tatsu Shao...... This breakfast ......"

Si Yechen glanced at the two cat demons and the oil bottle a few times, and shrugged helplessly: "Let's add a few foodies to breakfast in the future, if you don't wait for any one, it's a big trouble." ”

Can it not be troublesome?

So far, there are still traces of the cat's claws of two cat demons on his body, and on the face of the blue-faced madman, there are still cat paw prints that have not faded!

Fang Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, the owner's family wanted to have breakfast with the two cat demons and the oil bottle, so should these three foodies be added to lunch and dinner? ”

"Yes, Tatsushi."

Ye Miaomiao's first breakfast in the villa began in such a weird and cheerful atmosphere, and after two more cute cats and oil bottles, breakfast became a rush to eat. She used her fastest speed to snatch the food with the two cat demons and the oil bottle, and this battle quickly came to an end in the stunned eyes of Si Yechen's father and son.

Because after a few rounds of snatching, there isn't much left to eat on the breakfast table!

Si Yechen hugged his son, held his cheeks and used the saddest forty-five degree angle to look at the leftovers on the table, he was really a super foodie who couldn't afford it!

"Meow, I have a question that I can't figure out and can't find the answer, maybe you can tell me."

"Oh, Tatsu, aren't you eating breakfast?"

In Ye Miaomiao's heart, the sky and the earth are big, and there is no big food!

"My son and I will eat again in a while, our baby is not hungry, as the owner of the demon cat, I think you must know, where did this foodie eat so much food? In my opinion, this thing does not eat much less than the bottle, but its size, and the food it eats, are completely disproportionate. ”

"Oh, you say the demon, how perfect it is, I like its size the most. Speaking of those foods, I think the devil eats a little less than the bottle. ”

Si Yechen was very depressed, the size of the demon cat was not a little smaller than the oil bottle, where was there so much place to hold so much food it ate?

The demon cat, which has eaten enough, continues to lie lazily on the table in a ball shape, which is a rhythm that can't even walk at all.

"Well, at least the demon cat has a reason to eat more, because it's always been a fat pom-pom cat. But Meow Meow, lucky enough to eat no less than a demon cat, why is it still a skeleton cat, and can even count how many ribs it has? ”

"Oh, because Lucky loves to think, it's a real thinker and needs a lot of food to replenish the brain."

"Meow, you eat more than the devil and luck, when will you grow a few catties of meat to make up for my shortfall?"