Chapter 33 Difficult to Serve

"Try it?" Tsing Yi grabbed a handful from the jar and held it out in front of Wen Xiaoai.

"Ouch~" Wen Xiaoai made a gesture of vomiting, her little tongue sticking out.

I should understand this time, right?

She was really afraid that this human being would bully her and force her to eat these things.

"Brother Tsing Yi, it doesn't seem to like this cat food." Xiaocha whispered.

"Don't like it? It shouldn't be, cats don't eat cat food, so what should they eat?" Tsing Yi poured the cat food back into the jar.

I took another brand of cat food again, but the result was the same.

Finally, I tried all brands of cat food, but the cat still refused to eat it.

"What do you want to eat?" Tsing Yi was a little discouraged.

This cat has never eaten such a good cat food before, so I dare not eat it?

Or did you eat too well before and didn't bother to eat it?

Considering the way it vomits, the latter is more likely.

"Does it eat small dried fish?" The white clothes on the side interjected, muttering to himself: It's harder to serve than San Shao.

"Little dried fish?" Tsing Yi was taken aback for a moment, then thought of something: "I almost forgot."

As he spoke, he dug out a box of things from the big bag.

As soon as it was opened, Wen Xiaoai couldn't bear the pungent fishy smell.

Looking at the small dried fish handed in front of him, Wen Xiaoai was going crazy.

"Meow~"

Wen Xiaoai yelled, a little irritable, and her teeth were bared.

The small body also took two steps back, with the word "resist" all over his body.

"What to do, it won't eat." Qing Yi put the dried fish aside.

Look helpless.

"It may not be hungry yet, so let's put this thing here, and maybe it will eat it by itself when it is hungry." Bai Yi muttered.

"It's still so small, how can it know how to eat by itself." Tsing Yi curled her lips, this white dress is just unreliable.

"This is Third Young Master's cat, so it must be taken care of."

Xiaocha dug out a can of milk powder and a feeding bottle from the bag, shook it at Wen Xiaoai, and asked tentatively:

"Do you drink milk?"

Tsing Yi glanced at the things in Xiaocha's hand, then looked away happily, without any expectations.

I wonder if this little milk cat is homesick, misses its mother?

"Meow~"

However, at the next moment, unexpectedly, the little milk cat finally nodded her proud little head.

Seeing that he finally found something that the cat was willing to eat, Xiaocha was a little overjoyed.

"I'll make you a bottle." She said and ran away with the milk powder and the bottle.

"I knew I would pour out all these things, and you can choose what you want to eat." Tsing Yi was a little amused.

He took out a cat teasing stick and a colorful ball.

Wen Xiaoai poked the colorful ball in front of her with her small paw, then looked at Tsing Yi who kept teasing it with a cat teasing stick, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

childish!

These things, the princess stopped playing when she was three years old.

Bai Yi has been staring at Wen Xiaoai from the side, his cat-like look of contempt making the corners of his mouth twitch makes Bai Yi feel... horrified.

This cat... Could it be that it has become a sperm?

After a while, Xiaocha trotted over with a feeding bottle.

When Wen Xiaoai saw it, she immediately stretched out her two little paws, and couldn't wait to hold the baby bottle in front of her.

Then he sat on the table, held the bottle and drank.

This is the taste.

She hasn't had a drink for a long time.

Their cat monsters are different from ordinary cats, and their growth rate in the early stage is slower than that of ordinary cats.

Also slower than humans.

After all, it's a demon, so it's different.