Chapter 1001: One Thousand and One Nights
The small building next to the old house in the central city of Centaur is still in the medieval decoration, and the LCD TV is playing various discount advertisements; the toaster can also pop up the golden bread slices; the soy milk maker can also pulp the beans with water into pulp; and in the microwave, the already processed pig's trotters are rotating in the glass tray, smearing the girls' favorite honey, as well as peanuts and nuts.
In the oven, neatly arranged small cookies are waiting for the temperature to sublimate them; on the heater, the steaming chocolate liquid is churning; on another machine beside it, the jasmine tea in the small pot is emitting a fragrance; Marceau skillfully flips the meat pies in the pot, and there is a cake in each of the sixteen pans on the electric stove, from selecting materials to chopping, from noodles to beating, the whole process is done by the cats themselves.
The slight footsteps from the other side of the stairs did not interrupt Marceau's work until a pair of hands wrapped around his waist from behind the cat.
"It's so fragrant." Yan behind him sighed: "Marceau, your cooking skills have improved."
"Of course, today I want to show you a good show." Marceau raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and kissed the girl who was beating him on the forehead.
"It's like last night?" Yan asked with a smile.
"Of course, this cat is not only proficient in night battles." The cat replied proudly.
"I hate it. You're still panting when you praise you." Yan said, taking a cup of hot chocolate that Marceau had served her.
The cat girl took a small sip, then nodded with satisfaction: "You are the only male cat I have seen in so many years who knows how to cook."
"Because I am a unique Marceau, in the novel, a high-quality male cat like me is the perfect male protagonist." The cat said proudly, and began to flip the cakes in the pot in order.
Yan walked aside and clicked the old recorder embedded in the wall. When using the small record, it first emitted a noise, and then a piano solo began to sound, followed by a violin.
"Using the mountain as the sidewalk, carrying a thousand years to go out to sea, ignite the people at that time, and spending the time when a flower blooms." A sharp male voice sang like this.
"I haven't heard the sound before... but it sounds unexpectedly good." Marceau looked at the old-fashioned recorder. He had heard this song, but if it weren't for this sound, the cat man's ears would not make mistakes.
"It's the original singer, a man on earth named Chang Shilei in the Middle Ages." Yan continued the topic like this.
When Marceau listened, the first reaction of this song to the cat was that the lyrics were extremely beautiful: "If the earth in the medieval world did not read history books, it would give us descendants a feeling of paradise, with classics everywhere and beautiful things everywhere." The cat looked at the flames: "The first Thirty Years of Human-Word War destroyed almost all the beauty. If there were no warriors who had not given up, I am afraid that our descendants would not have the chance to see the classics found in the fleet of civilization inheritance."
"Any civilization that is uncivilized is fundamentally hell, because there is fairness that is rare and unrespected, and justice is beauty that is scarce and unreplicable. Conscience and morality are so precious that they cannot bring happiness to their owners... This is what the history teacher of the Tale Good Man said to me. In fact, he also said that even if it is spiritual, if it goes wrong, it will not be just his hell, but a natural disaster that will move. However, the latter has nothing to do with uncivilized." At this point, Yan came to Marceau, and the cat girl kissed the cat's cheek. The next moment, he and her tail touched each other.
"The teacher in the college won't say that to us." Marceau smiled, feeling instinctively that Yan's teacher was not wrong.
Because of this, the veterans who voluntarily boarded the E-class fleet and voluntarily transformed the exclusive squadron of the battle into armored assault soldiers for the conservation of the squadron, and joined the cruise ships that were originally used for their family to escape to the squadron to join the squadron in exchange for more children to escape, as well as the federal fleets that had the opportunity to escape but eventually chose to die in orbit. At that moment, virtues bloomed on them, and their conscience was dazzling, and their sacrifices and efforts were the new flag of the Federation that was now floating over the city of the entire solar system again and radiating towards the surroundings.
Just as it is sung in this song, this is the most vast thought of longing, and the promise is engraved with the name, here and there, the same thought of returning to the same place, this is the most brilliant writing, using the years to write the spring and autumn scrolls, the wind and clouds are used as inkstones, and the sky is drawn by one.
"I'll wake everyone up." Yan patted the cat's dancing tail, then ran to the second floor with a smile.
Marceau finally flipped through the cake and started to wait. The protagonists who were waiting began to appear on the first floor gradually.
First of all, Jiuye. This girl has a really great figure. The three-flavored mermaid line refreshes the cat's understanding of pointed ears and square ears. Before seeing Jiuye's abdomen, the cat's only idea about the girls' abdomen is monocrystalline abdominal muscles... You know, even Sister Mo, her abdomen is a little soft and fat.
This is also the only girl with sharp ears except Sister Mo who can escape from danger and even have the strength to fight back once... Of course, it was just that time, and then the cat who had no energy to use up was hunting.
In the end, only the cat girl with the same mermaid line and the cat cub were rolling and having sex all night, and Marceau can only say that it was amazing.
"Ah, I feel a little exhausted." The girl leaned against the door: "Hait is a little sore, Marceau are you okay?"
"It's okay." The cat said that if he doesn't need to move by himself, he still has to worry about lumbar muscle strain.
Jiuye rolled his eyes and entered the bathroom.
Then there was Anne, the girl stood at the kitchen door: "Everyone said she couldn't get up, so I asked me to bring the food." The girl's face was a little bad. Considering the prosthetic body she used, it was obviously not a physiological problem.
It must be a physical problem. The cat raised his eyebrows with a little smug look: "I have prepared a small cake and your favorite meatloaf for you."
Hearing that there was food he liked, Anne was resurrected on the ground and entered the bathroom with a happy look on her face.
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Together with Jiuye and Anne, he brought the food to the second floor. As soon as Marceau opened the door, he saw Akimi and Minen nestling in the corner of the big bed. The two sisters hugged each other and seemed to have fallen asleep again.
Sister Mo leaned against the head of the bed, operating the notebook for necessary remote work. Yang yawned and fell in Yan's arms who had already gone upstairs... Hey, that's my cat's mermaid line.
After distributing the food, Marceau clapped his hands: "After breakfast, what show do we have?"
"Of course, there are friendly troops in the game who want us to help, so hurry up and finish it and go online." Putting away the notebook, Sister Mo reached out and woke up Mingmei and Mingen under the sheet: "Girls, stop sleeping."
The two sisters narrowed their eyes together, looked at the cat together, and then yawned together: "Can we not participate?"
"There are beautiful little girls on the side of the friendly army." Mo Qingyu caught the topic.
"Wait for us, we'll wash our faces." The two sisters got up quickly, put on their nightgowns quickly, and ran downstairs quickly.
Marceau watched them go downstairs, and then looked at Sister Mo with innocent eyes.
"As a person, you must always be motivated, otherwise what is the difference between it and a salted fish?" Sister Mo ignored the innocent in the eyes of the cat and said seriously.
Chapter completed!