Chapter 33: Difficult to Serve
"Taste?" Tsing Yi grabbed a small handful from the jar and stretched it out in front of Wen Xiaoai.
"Vomit~" Wen Xiaoai directly made a vomiting look, and her little tongue spit out.
You should understand it this time, right?
She was really afraid that this human would bully her for not being able to do anything, so she forcibly fed her these things.
"Brother Tsing Yi, it doesn't seem to like this cat food." Xiaocha whispered.
"Don't like to eat? No, cats don't eat cat food, so what do they eat? Tsing Yi poured the cat food in his hand back into the jar.
I took another brand of cat food again, and the result was still the same.
In the end, I tried all the brands of cat food, but the cat still refused to eat it.
"What the hell do you want to eat?" Tsing Yi was a little deflated.
This cat has never eaten such good cat food before, so he doesn't dare to eat it?
Or did you eat too well before and didn't bother to eat it?
Think of the way it vomits, the latter is more likely.
"Does it eat small dried fish?" Bai Yi on the side interjected, and muttered in his heart: It is more difficult to serve than three less.
"Dried fish?" Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and then thought of something: "I almost forgot." ”
He said as he pulled out a box of things from the big bag.
As soon as she opened it, the fishy smell made Wen Xiaoai a little unbearable.
Looking at the small dried fish handed in front of her, Wen Xiaoai was going crazy.
"Meow~"
Wen Xiaoai screamed, her voice was a little irritable, and her teeth were exposed.
The little body also took two steps back, and the word "resistance" was permeated all over his body.
"What to do, it doesn't eat." Tsing Yi set aside the small dried fish.
A helpless face.
"It may not be hungry yet, so let this thing go here, and when it is hungry, it may eat itself." Bai Yi muttered.
"It's so small, how do you know how to eat it." Tsing Yi pouted, this white clothes are unreliable.
"This is a three-young cat, you have to keep it carefully."
Xiaocha took out a can of milk powder and a bottle from the bag, shook it at Wen Xiaoai, and asked tentatively:
"Do you drink milk?"
Tsing Yi glanced at the things in Xiao Cha's hand, and happily withdrew his gaze, without any expectations.
I wonder if this little milk cat is homesick and misses its mother?
"Meow~"
However, the next moment, unexpectedly, the little milk cat finally clicked on her proud little head.
Seeing that he finally found something that the cat was willing to eat, Xiaocha was a little excited.
"I'll make you a bottle." She said and ran away with the milk powder and bottle.
"I knew that I would pour out all these things, and you would be able to pick out what you wanted to eat." Tsing Yi is a little funny.
Took out a cat teasing stick and a colorful ball.
Wen Xiaoai poked the colorful ball in front of her with her little paws, and then looked at Tsing Yi, who was holding a cat teasing stick and kept teasing it, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.
Immature!
These things, this princess stopped playing when she was three years old.
Bai Yi had been staring at Wen Xiaoai from the side, and the cat appearance with a look of contempt on the corner of its mouth made Bai Yi look ...... Creeps.
This cat...... Isn't it a refinement?
After a while, Xiaocha trotted over with a baby bottle.
Wen Xiaoai immediately stretched out two little paws when she saw it, and couldn't wait to hold the bottle in front of her.
Then he sat on a few tables, held the bottle and drank it.
That's the taste.
She hadn't drunk it in a long time.
Their cat demon clan is different from ordinary cats, and their growth rate in the early stage is slower than that of ordinary cats.
It's also slower than humans.
After all, it's a demon, it's different.