Regardless of the curse of the young man behind him, Ghost Butterfly just walked forward slowly, and his expression did not change at all.

"Your Highness, do you want to dine now?"

A servant next to her followed the ghost butterfly and asked her respectfully.

"Are there any fish?" Ghost Butterfly thought of the cat she picked up yesterday, and her heart palpitated, although she didn't plan to care about its life and death, but after all, she had to give it something to eat.

"Yes. I don't know what kind of cooking method of fish His Highness wants to eat. ”

The servant continued to follow the ghost butterfly, the distance between the two was not far and not close, the servant still lowered his head and couldn't see his face at all, but he could hear that he respected the ghost butterfly very much.

"Just grill the fish, and get me a few steamed buns." Ghost Butterfly thought about it and quickly gave the order, and then walked into his room.

The ghost butterfly gently pushed open the 'door', glanced a few times, and saw that the black cat yesterday was lying on her 'bed' looking at her, and noticed the ghost butterfly's return, and the beautiful cat eyes did not shy away from looking at the ghost butterfly.

Ghost Butterfly didn't continue to look at it before she walked to the table, poured herself a glass of water, and drank it slowly, which was equivalent to ignoring the black cat.

"Meow."

The black cat deftly jumped on the table and barked softly, as if welcoming the ghost butterfly back.

“…… Don't sleep in my 'bed' in the future. Ghost Butterfly said to the black cat, and her seemingly calm tone could not be refused.

“… Meow" The black cat was not happy to hear this, and 'touched' the hand of the ghost butterfly with the little cat paws of 'meat' and 'meat', hoping that the ghost butterfly would revoke this decision.

“… Don't come near me in the future..."

Ghost Butterfly took the black cat away and threw it on the table.

The color in her red eyes was getting darker and darker, and the bandages were also black and obvious.

"Meow!" The black cat was even more unhappy, and ran over to hold the ghost butterfly's hand and refused to let go, the soft 'hair' hair rubbed against the ghost butterfly, and the sharp cat ears also drooped down, looking very cute.

"Your Highness, what you want." The respectful voice of the servant outside the 'door' rang out. Coupled with the sound of knocking on the 'door', Ghost Butterfly didn't have the heart to throw away the black cat again, but turned to answer the servant.

"Push open the door and come in."

The servant gently opened the 'door' and placed what the Oni Butterfly wanted on the table.

And the servant didn't say anything to the black cat, put things in place and said a polite word and left, I'm afraid he was also afraid of the ghost butterfly.

But to the surprise of the ghost butterfly, the black cat did not have much enthusiasm for grilled fish, but continued to hold the arm of the ghost butterfly and did not let go.

"Forget it, there's no need to care about your freedom. You eat this..."

Ghost Butterfly is a troublesome person, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with the black cat, so he puts the grilled fish in front of the black cat and motions for it to eat, but he takes a few steamed buns and chews them slowly.

"........." The black cat watched the ghost butterfly eating steamed buns, not knowing what he was thinking, let go of the ghost butterfly and then moved the grilled fish to the ghost butterfly with his body, signaling the ghost butterfly to eat the grilled fish.

"Don't like to eat?" The ghost butterfly didn't understand its consciousness, so she just put down the steamed bun, looked at the fried golden grilled fish in front of her and thought for a while to come to such a conclusion.

The black cat shook its head, and the cat's pupils looked straight at the ghost butterfly, not knowing what it meant.

"You want me to eat it?"

The ghost butterfly observed for a long time, but still understood its meaning, she picked up the steamed bun and nibbled a few bites, the corners of her mouth were a little meaningful and attracted people's eyes.

"Meow." The black cat nodded, agreeing with Ghost Butterfly's words.

"That'...... Do you eat steamed buns? ”

Ghost Butterfly took a steamed bun and put it in front of the black cat, as if asking it.

Before the ghost butterfly could continue to speak, the black cat took the steamed bun from the ghost butterfly's hand and lay on the table contentedly as if eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.

The ghost butterfly was silent, and then took a piece of paper, wrapped a fish, and ate it.

One person and one cat get along very well.