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But who can resist a kitten with a soft belly against its palm?
Gu Mingyi looked at the little cat's "fierce" expression like a small knife, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the upward arc of the corner of his mouth.
Angry kittens are cute, but it's not worth it when they are angry.
Gu Mingyi coughed lightly and tried to use his other free hand to comfort the kitten.
Shen Miaomiao was still angry, and without waiting for Gu Mingyi's hand to fall on his head, he raised his paw and "snapped"!
"Hey, this little kitten is quite fierce." Some subordinates couldn't hold back, and they were happy.
"That's natural, don't look at whose cat." Another subordinate nodded in agreement.
"My family used to have a lot of cats, either very docile or very difficult to deal with. Marshal's cat has a big temper, but he is very measured. He has never stretched his fingernails. He only uses paw pads to pat people, and the force of his mouth is not special. Heavy, so cute." The subordinate who kept the cat sighed, the envy in his eyes almost overflowing.
This little pup really likes how he sees it.
Why didn't he find it?
Gu Mingyi put down his hands and stopped trying to smooth the hair.
He pursed his lips and explained seriously, "I have gone through the adoption procedures. If I don't follow the regulations, I will feed you whatever you can't eat. In case someone reports it to the Animal Protection Association, they will deprive me of my adoption qualification. ."
"At that time, you will be sent to an animal shelter to wait for adoption again. What if you encounter someone who treats you badly?"
If this soldier under his command said that he couldn't eat anything and still made a fuss about it, he would have dragged him to the training ground to be beaten, where would he have persuaded so patiently?
But this is not a recruit, but a little ancestor. He can only lower his body and coax, hold and pet him, and there is no other way.
Gu Mingyi never dreamed that he would one day keep a cat, and he was still such a squeamish, rambunctious, but particularly annoying little guy, but he was happy with it.
Shen Miaomiao shook her ears, lowered her head and thought about it, and felt that Gu Mingyi's words made sense.
Even if it is a human, Hu Shihaisai, who is not strong in self-control, will get into trouble, let alone a cat?
It used to be not uncommon for cats to be so fat that pigs could not walk because of the owner's connivance of blind feeding.
He definitely couldn't keep his mouth shut. If Gu Mingyi didn't stop him, he might follow in the footsteps of those cats.
The most important thing is that it is only one step away from the Jindan stage. At this juncture, the shit shoveling officer will be replaced. Without the aura overflowing from Gu Mingyi, when will it become a human?
Without it to help repair the mental core, what if Gu Mingyi's situation deteriorates again?
Shen Miaomiao sighed deeply, drooping her ears and lying on Gu Mingyi's hand, the whole cat spread out into a cat cake.
It understands the truth, but it is still greedy!
Why can people eat those things that cats can't eat? It's not fair!
Just when Shen Miaomiao was depressed and irritable, the chef came over with a tray, "Marshal, I searched for cat meal tutorials and made some food for your cat."
"I didn't put any seasoning, and I didn't use things like onion, ginger, and garlic. Would you like to let it taste?"
Shen Miaomiao shook her ears and stretched her neck curiously.
But it was so small and the tray was so high that it was impossible to see what was inside.
Shen Miaomiao was a little anxious, standing upright and waving her small paws, trying to grab the chef's hand holding the tray.
The white fluffy little claws waved and waved, revealing the tender plum blossom flesh pads from time to time, paired with the light blue cat's eyes, the impatient appearance made countless people's blood troughs emptied instantly.
This time, even the medics were killed directly, and the entire restaurant was littered with corpses.
Gu Mingyi ignored the actors, glanced at the plate, made sure there was nothing that cats couldn't eat, nodded slightly, and politely thanked him, "Excuse me."
"That's what I should do." The chef was unsmiling on weekdays, he always kept a straight face, and he would train people at every turn, and he was also cold and indifferent to Gu Mingyi.
Today's attitude is much gentler, and the look in the eyes of the cat is a kindness.
If the kitten hadn't been on Gu Mingyi's lap, the chef would have wanted to hold the cute little paw and squeeze it twice.
This little plum blossom meat pad and white fur look at it and know that it must feel very good!
Gu Mingyi brushed over the plate, tested the temperature, and after making sure it wasn't hot, opened the cat bag that the adjutant hurriedly brought over.
He took out the cat bowl, cleaned it briefly, and put the cat meal made by the chef in it.
Shen Miaomiao couldn't wait, grabbed Gu Mingyi's arm and was about to crawl to the table.
Gu Mingyi was worried that it would fall down accidentally, so he quickly freed up his hand to support the fluffy little butt.
Shen Miaomiao's heart is full of food at this moment, and she doesn't care about Gu Mingyi at all.
As soon as it was placed on the table, it immediately ran over to the cat bowl with its short legs aside.
Seeing the delicate steamed lobster balls and the diced pan-fried veal steak inside, the kitten's eyes lit up instantly, and when he buried his face in the cat bowl, he started to eat.
I have to say that the benefits of the First Corps are really good, and the chefs are all at the level of five-star hotels.
The lobster balls are chewy and have a sweet taste.
The pan-fried veal steak is also crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, just right.
Gu Mingyi's cooking skills are also good, but compared with the chef who has been dealing with spatulas all the year round, he is still a little worse.
Shen Miaomiao was happy to eat, and the tip of her tail didn't even shake, obviously she was in a good mood.
Unconsciously, a circle of people gathered around, all staring at the little kitten eating on the table with that kind of fiery gaze.
Gu Mingyi had a cold face, trying to use the cold air to force them back.
But if a cat dies under its claws, it is also romantic to be a ghost!
The daring person pretended not to see Gu Mingyi's unhappiness, and stared at the kitten with gusto.
Before knew it, the bell rang, indicating that it was time for dinner.