MTL - The Last Cat in the Universe-Chapter 24

Kim Xiu, who knew his teacher's temperament, put warm milk in his hands in front of Yue'an, and touched his small head.

In order to make it easier for Yuean to drink milk, Ji Xiuyu also specially found a cup with a large mouth, so that his cat's head could not get out of the cup.

Yue'an glanced at the milk in front of him and glanced at Ji Xiu's face, his paws slap on the table.

"Meow!"

I'm pinched!

Squeezed his paw and didn't drink the milk in his glass!

Yue An's body was dissatisfied with all capitals.

Ji Xiuyu sat down and looked at him for a while, but did not understand the meaning of Yuean.

Marshal Kevin drank the milk with a smile and looked at his student's slightly distressed look, very happy.

He is very clear about Ji Xiu's personality.

Because of his youth and high position, Ji Xiuyong always had to keep his face, and made great efforts to ensure that his prestige was not provoked. Most of the time, he kept his face cold and scared people to walk around him across the distance. Like a living prince.

Even in the army of Ji Xiuyu, some people believed that the media said that he was a god-killer, and it was enough to see what kind of image Ji Xiuyu was outside on weekdays.

It is a good thing to be able to see the student relaxed and engaged now, and feel that the popularity of him is thickened.

Humans are still humans, and they live a little more and more freely.

Yue'an was still meowing at Ji Xiuyu, his voice was soft and tender, and it sounded soft and soft.

Marshal Kevin listened to the call and saw Ji Xiuyu staring at the small hair group in front of his face, trying to understand his meaning through Yuean's body language actions.

But the answer is obvious, he did not understand.

Marshal Kevin stunned Yue Yue'an and waved his little paw, exasperated, and wondered for a moment, then a stunned expression.

He thought about it, stretched out his hand and opened it in front of Yuean, and said, "I ... let you squeeze it back?"

Yue'an shouted, and turned to look at Marshal Kevin with Ji Xiuyu.

The milky kitten stepped back two steps in disgust, sitting on Ji Xiuxu's hand.

Ji Xiuyu looked at his regretful teacher, raised the cat in his hand, put it in the empty space on his left, and passed the milk.

Marshal Kevin looked at Ji Xiuyu and looked at Yue'an, who lowered his head and buried his head in the cup to lick the milk.

When did he take care of others like this?

Oh no, don't cat.

But it's almost there, anyway, it's all intelligent life.

Yuean buried her head in a cup full of sweet milk, her ears trembling, and the tail behind her **** dangled.

When he looked up from the cup, the cute cat's face was stained with a little milk. He licked it with his paw and licked it. Then he opened his little legs and put it in front of a dish. eat.

Marshal Kevin decided not to worry about the change of his students. He quickly grabbed a dish of his favorite dishes from under the paws of Yuean, and then scooped a spoonful of it with a spoonful of thunder, and ate it. .

Yue An watched Marshal Kevin, who was taking food from the cat's mouth, in a set that made the cat unable to respond, and watched the spoonful of the whole dish with half of it!

Yue'an turned his head towards Ji Xiuyu: "Meow !!!"

Look at him! !! !!

You don't care about him! !! !!

Ji Xiu's action of picking vegetables was a slight meal, and suddenly he had a sense of the existing Shura field sandwiched between the subject and his old mother.

He embarrassed for a while, rubbed Yuean's head, and looked at his teacher silently.

Marshal Kevin was still holding the dish, and looked at Yuean, who turned his head, with interest.

Immediately after Ji Xiuyu looked over, he put down the saucer in his hand and pouted, "How can you be like raising a little girlfriend, as soon as you coquettish you are soft?"

"..." Ji Xiuyu was silent for a while, then corrected, "Yuean is a boy."

Marshal Kevin was startled: "... Do you like boys?"

Ji Xiu was too lazy to ignore him.

The image of Marshal Kevin outside is calm and reliable like a mountain, but in fact it is a word of speech in private.

In particular, in the face of the season-ending repairs, the military and political parents of Tiannanhaibei were short, and when they touched each other, they could come up with three or four hundred and fifty-six.

After eating and drinking, Marshal Kevin still stayed at Ji Xiuyu's house to talk to him—most of them said that Marshal Kevin asked questions, Ji Xiuyu listened, and then answered.

Yue An was lying in Ji Xiu's leg socket, yawning with his tail dangling, enjoying the skill of scratching his chin.

It's so cool to beat the living fairy.

When the marshal Kevin left, the sun was already sinking, and Yuean, who had no interest in human affairs and current affairs, had stretched out a small belly and slept beautifully beside Ji Xiuyu.

"That's right," Marshal Kevin said to Ji Xiuyu before leaving. "The next time you go to court, don't show the stuff to the guy who went to the research department."

Ji Xiuxun nodded.

Marshal Kevin paused: "I still have to pretend to be silly with the old guys, lest they really think that I threatened them and tried my best to throw me out of Emperor Star."

Marshal Kevin does not exclude such things as sacrificing his country. When he became a soldier, he was ready to die on the battlefield.

But he was unwilling to be rushed to death by someone else.

Who really doesn't want to live anymore?

He is a family man!

"If there is any situation then, let's cooperate with each other. I will go first." Marshal Kevin waved his hand, looked around the house through monitoring, and then watched the surveillance of the residential area with great skill The dead end of the probe is gone.

When Yuean woke up, he looked up and didn't see the golden retriever that had blocked him. He yawned happily and got up and shivered.

Ji Xiuyun brought the military thought helmet and covered it with a small white kitten.

Yuean drilled a small head from under the helmet, shook his head, and his ears were upright.

The eyes of the two cats were still a little drowsy, staring at Ji Xiuyu, staring round: "Meow."

"There was no training yesterday, and I will make up today." Ji Xiuyu said.

Yue An heard his words, retracted his head, and lay under the helmet, ready to sleep again.

Mr. Marshal stood on the side, activated his helmet relentlessly, took his bombed cat, and ran to fight one by one with his legionnaires.

The consequence of Ji Xiu's doing this is that Yue An held his **** at him for the next three days.

In addition to being able to feel a pile of fluff getting into the warm quilt while sleeping, Mr. Marshal has not touched his cat for three full days.

Even the specially customized cat-shaped light brain failed to please his cat.

Mr. Marshal who couldn't touch the cat was in a bad mood.

When the military court opened for the second time, Mr. Marshal, who was in a bad mood, turned his eyes on the Minister of Scientific Research.

In the past two days, the research minister who was stunned by the movements of the black market and the strange crimes above him was stared at this way, just thinking that he would be separated in the next second.

In the final analysis, he is a scientific researcher. He talks about the degree of heart and political olfactory. It is incomparable to Ji Xiuyu and the Empire High. He is now sandwiched into a cannon fodder that is not pleasing to both sides. There is no other way to face Ji Xiu.

Yue An began to get busy while Ji Xiuyu started to broadcast live for several hours every day. After fishing for a lot of pots, he raised a little bit of careful thinking about freedom.

Not every high-priced and delicious restaurant has takeaway.

Yuean searched a large basket of restaurant addresses in the live commentary, and decided not to order takeaway today, and went out to eat in the restaurant.

The small white hair dumpling quickly ate up the remaining snacks, hung the small cat-shaped light brain that Ji Xiu had sent him around his neck, and walked out of the door with a short leg.

There are also two cars parked in Mr. Marshal's garage.

The bright red car that Marshal Yue'an never touched, and felt that this car was just tailored for him.

From the front to the rear of the car, there is a breath of "see me, see me, kiss me".

Yue'an thought about it, touched his light brain, and sent Ji Xiuyu a newsletter.

Ji Xiuyu was soon connected.

Yue'an meowed at Ji Xiu's holographic image.

Mr. Marshal looked at him silently, and the too bright red car next to him.

That car wasn't Ji Xiuyu's taste—of course it wasn't, because the car was given to his students by Marshal Kevin, saying that he shouldn't be black all day long, and his skin color should be more red.

The question is who needs a red car to match his skin tone? ?

Is your car worn?

So the car was kept in the garage and never drove out.

Yuean raised his paw and patted the door.

He doesn't have permission to this car, so he has to ask Mr. Marshal if he can.

At the moment, Ji Xiuyu was sitting in the box of the restaurant near the court. Next to him was the head of the First Army Corps who was with him and Yue An, who was humming again in the past two days, rubbed on the ground for a dozen games of seventh Chief of Corps.

Now the little young man was irritated when he saw the petite figure of Yuean, and he persuaded for a second with the holographic projection behind the commander of the First Corps.

Mr. Marshal wanted to mention the fact that Yue'an had ignored him for three days, but because the two subordinates were by his side, he had to silently talk back.

"You going out?" Ji Xiuyu asked.

Yuean shook his tail: "Meow ~"

"Pay attention to safety." Ji Xiuyu didn't ask much, and directly gave Yuean permission to drive, and reminded, "I will know if there is an accident when I start broadcasting live."

Yuean hesitated, licked her little nose, and her voice softened suddenly: "Meow."

Ji Xiuyu paused for a while, and seemed to hear something from the soft voice.

This is ... what does the Cold War mean?

Mr. Marshal thought, the gloomy morning was a little calmer.

"Be sure to pay attention to safety," Mr. Marshal reminded again, "if someone wants to be against you, don't be soft."

"Meow!" Yuean agreed.

Today's restaurant in Yue'an is a famous ancient earth restaurant in Didu.

He is quite interested in this type of storefront.

This store opened on a lakeside in the suburbs of Emperor Capital, facing the mountains and facing the water. Everything inside was made of logs. Except for the boss and the chef, the service staff here are all robots, which solves the troubles that special guests have when they come to public places.

Yue'an scanned the robot waiting at the door and was transferred into a box after transferring the money.

The boxes are not large, and the building is a pure wooden structure. There is a wooden canal near the table. The wooden canal is living water. The dishes will be placed on wooden boards and float through the living water in the wooden canal.

Next to the wooden canal is a mechanical arm made of wood, which is used to bring dishes from the wooden canal to the table.

Yue'an looked at the menu on the desktop, and found sadly that he still couldn't understand the names of those dishes.

Why ca n’t you call it a brash and delicious name like braised pork trotter, chili, fried meat, vinegar, potato, sweet and sour pork ribs? !!

While thinking about it, Yuean opened the live broadcast to ask the audience for help.

As soon as the live broadcast started, Yuean ignored a group of people who smoked cats and punched cards today, as usual, detected the persistent masks of the 62 new scientific research departments and threw them into the blacklist.

Ji Xiuyu is in a lawsuit with your minister!

What cats suck!

Do not suck!

The author has something to say: patients with cat aspiration in the research department: QAQ