"Really," the suspicion in the big white cat's eyes was too obvious, and the cat slave could only try harder to fool himself in: "Look at when I have bluffed you, it's not all for your good, you see how delicious this milk tea is." "It's okay, the language can't stop and the food can't stop.

Fu Ze, a high-achieving student, said that he was fearless.

Ah You glanced at Fu Ze up and down, his own shovel officer was so handsome that the cat couldn't open his legs no matter what, but how could he feel that today's Aze was like that-

What about the crooked?

Drinking milk tea, drinking something wrong? (No, it's my own mother who is sick)

The shovel officer thought that he had shoveled out the black material of his own big white cat, but he didn't expect the big white cat to pick up a handful of black material from his own cat minions.

Ayu: "Aze, I just heard your stomach growl. ”

Fu Ze: "......"

Don't say what will happen!

"Oh." Fu Ze's face moved, his face didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, and he was so red that he could see it clearly in the dark night.

Ayu suddenly realized that he seemed to have found the wrong topic.

"Aze."

"Okay, okay, I know, let's go eat first!" Fu Ze was afraid that Ah Youmao would say something shocking in his mouth, so he hurriedly interrupted him.

“…… I just want you to drink the milk tea to cushion your stomach first. ”

“…… Oh. ”

……

Embarrassed.

"Ahem." After all, he wanted to do it, there was no need to push the responsibility, Fu Ze thought it was necessary for him to reheat the atmosphere between the two.

"There's a snack street ahead." There's just something wrong, is the snack street so quiet?

There doesn't seem to be a special brightness in front of it.

Doesn't it mean that this street is full of pedestrians?

Well? What's written earlier?

"I'm sorry to inform you, due to construction reasons, the snack street has not been opened recently, I hope you know, please understand all tourists who come from afar." Looking at the action of closing his palms behind the billboard, Fu Ze couldn't help but cry and laugh a little, and then he didn't know how to activate the embarrassing atmosphere between one person and one cat.

The snack street is really "too much, too timely, too timely".

"Meow?" The big white cat lying on his shoulder was a little unresponsive for a while, and stared at the sign for a while before realizing what was written on it.

！！！

"Closed?!" The snack street that he had been thinking about for a day was close in front of his eyes, and it turned out to be closed?

Not ready to tell him when it will open?!

Big white cats are decadent.

The inverted triangular ears were folded into airplane ears.

"Meow."

"Let's go to the restaurant next door for a meal first, and then we'll have a big meal when the snack street opens next time, how about it?"

The fluffy white tail hooked the neck of the Qingjun man, and brought him a warm white scarf, and the whole cat curled up on the man's shoulder, and it looked smaller in an instant.

Fu Ze: I'm very curious about how Ah Yu managed to toss and turn on such a small shoulder.

There are several restaurants on the roadside of the snack street, the store is not big, one dish for each one, the one on the left makes Chongqing hot pot, the one on the right can make Italian pasta, and you can also insert a chicken cutlet and ice cream cone in the middle. The business is certainly not as good as the snack street, but for a period of time when the snack street is closed, these businesses on the street are still very prosperous.

Most of them are customers who return with an empty stomach ready to sweep the snack street.

The white cat glanced at the storefront on the street, and a muffled voice came from the fluffy fur, "Hmm." ”

"I'm going to eat fried chicken."

Fu Ze: ......

"Okay, okay." It's good that you're happy, cat master.

Maybe I know that the snack street is no longer open, there are not many people hanging out here, and there are no people queuing in front of the fried chicken. Neatly ordered five bags of fried chicken, and asked the waiter to add different flavors of seasoning, the overflowing grease smell has been sprayed out, at least a certain white cat with a ball shrunk into a ball on his shoulders quietly poked out the tip of his pink nose and shrugged it.

"Whoa." A toothpick inserted the largest piece of fried chicken in the bag, evenly stained the surface of the fried chicken with the tomato sauce sent by the waiter (female) like no money, and shook it seductively under the white cat's nose, causing the blue cat pupils to move with it, and obediently sent the fried chicken into the cat's mouth.

This time, Fu Ze didn't dare to tease the cat, didn't he see that the foodie cat was about to humble just now.

The crispy skin on the surface of the "click" is gently slid by sharp teeth to reveal the tender meat that has been marinated for a long time, after frying at high temperature, not only does not fry the meat old, but forces out the oil in the meat, the marinated juice is fried more and more fragrant, tightly surrounded by the skin and flesh inside the crispy skin, and when the epidermis is bitten, the rich juice will invade the tip of your tongue.

It hurts to get burned, but it tastes good.

So what's it to be a little hot?

"Is it delicious?" The big white cat hasn't made a sound since it took a piece of meat in its mouth.

Oh, there is still a "chirp chirp" sound of gnawing meat.

The hairy cat's head is eaten by shrugging.

Maybe nodding at him.

Fu Ze, who didn't stick to any sauce, inserted a piece of fried chicken and took a small bite, the frying time was just right, one less less crispy, one more too old, the juice was slightly salty, and the skin mixed with oil could be said to be very greasy, which attracted people to eat one bite after another. The meat is full and tender, and it goes well with the sauce.

In short, the fried chicken in this shop is still very much in line with the price.

"Aze, what kind of sauce is this?" Ayu asked, pointing to a sauce that looked like an orange but not an orange.

"Huh?" Leng Buding was named, Fu Ze swallowed the fried chicken in his mouth, glanced at it and said, "Qiandao sauce." ”

The big white cat nodded in understanding.

"Do you like to eat?" The Thousand Island sauce is noticeably a third less than other sauces.

Ah You licked the oil stains that were inadvertently stained on the side of his mouth, and didn't say whether he liked it or not, but said, "The taste of fried chicken is quite special." ”

The taste of his big white cat is very close to his own, and Fu Ze is very pleased.

The cat minion completely forgot about the durian accident that drove him crazy not long ago.

"I bought a thousand island sauce at home, if you like to eat it, you can add it when you make sushi, salads, and steaks in the future, and it tastes good."

"Uh-huh!" Aze's taste is definitely to his taste!

Five bags of fried chicken that filled the bag could be seen to be divided up quickly, Fu Ze stopped early after eating two bags, and opened all the remaining unopened sauces in the bag, so that the big white cat could solve them happily.

Oops, I've finally coaxed the cat.

Fu Ze sighed in his heart, looking at the big white cat that had eaten three bags of fried chicken in a row and still had a flat belly, Fu Ze couldn't help but sigh again.

Why can't you eat enough?

Why can't you be nicer to an ordinary person like him?

Eating so many high-calorie foods at night will not make you fat.

Oh yes, although he also ate two bags of fried chicken, which wasn't a problem.

The point is that this small-looking white cat has eaten up three bags of fried chicken that look about the same size as him, and more importantly, he won't be full yet.

On top of that, he doesn't grow meat yet.

Fu Ze is just not very fat, but he can't help but eat Haisai, and he doesn't have a black hole stomach, watching a cat eat with relish, Fu Ze swallowed saliva and his throat was a little itchy.

Oops, I was full and looked a little hungry, no, gluttony.

If you eat it again, Fu Ze himself is afraid that it will grow meat.

No, no, no, he was very satisfied with his current figure.

The white cat swallowed the last piece of slightly cooled fried chicken with great enjoyment, and was very satisfied that this time he remembered to chew and swallow slowly to savor the style of fried chicken, not only that, but also in the food circle with a favorite condiment, although this time I didn't eat the snack street I thought about, but it ended successfully.

Ah You licked his mouth clean and lay on Fu Ze steadily.

"Do you still want to eat?" Fu Ze asked softly.

"Nope." Ayu shook his head, "Aze, let's go home." ”

"Okay."

Find the right direction, walk home slowly to count as eating, halfway Fu Ze is glad that his sense of direction is not bad.

Otherwise, now you can only let Ah You lie on the ground and smell the way home.

Ayou: Do you dare to think like this, dare you say it rudely!

Fu Ze: Raising a cat for a thousand days and using a cat for a while.

The snack street is not far from the city center, and the community where Fu Ze lives is near the city center, and it takes at least thirty or forty minutes to walk home on two legs.

To Fu Ze's surprise, unless something happened, Ah You, who was either lying in the center of the sofa or lying on top of him, jumped off his shoulder.

Fu Ze raised his eyebrows: "Ayou, do you have something?" ”

The big white cat lazily flicked its tail, turned around and said with a puzzled face: "No, I'll accompany you to eat." ”

Fu Ze: "I'm afraid you'll be hungry again after you eat away." "Serious nonsense.

The white cat trembled its ears when she heard this, twisted her white and tender front paws and stepped on the man's shoes, and opened a pair of blue cat eyes: "I'm hungry, Aze, will you buy me food again?" ”

Fu Ze didn't think twice: "Don't even think about it." ”

Ayu was aggrieved: "Aze, you don't love me anymore, QAQ." ”

Fu Ze smiled gentlemanly: "I haven't loved you." ”

Ayu: My big baby is really getting less and less cute.

It doesn't matter, he loves him no matter what!

As a virtuous husband and father, Ayou is very confident in his favorite husband.

The big cat's face is really getting bigger.

The wind in the night was not as hot as the light, and it was even a little cool, and the broken hair on his forehead was blown up, Fu Ze stroked his hair and grabbed the inky black hair back.

The hem of the silver blouse was blown by the wind, and when Ah You turned around, he could see the waist that was exposed from time to time under the shirt.

White, fine, slippery.

Ayu controlled his head and faced forward.

Well, gotta walk well.

But the eyes just can't control it, and they want to look back.

Well, as a natural mortal who will encounter danger at any time, he has to watch and listen to all directions, and if he doesn't pay attention to the one behind him, he may be slashed by a knife, so he has to look backwards.

Well, he is cautious, not to see his own shovel officer.

He's that color

Cats?!

Ah You couldn't help hypnotizing himself from the heart, but the snow-white cat ears couldn't help but be dyed with beige.