Chapter thirty-seven: Emperor Ming who protects food
Everyone looked at Di Ming with confusion. Old Master Di and the others wanted to ask why.
But they have to admit
They had no sense of existence in front of Di Ming, so they asked in vain, so they had to turn their eyes to Mao Tangtang, who was as confused.
Mao Tangtang, who received everyone's sight, asked very well.
"Mingming, why don't you let everyone touch these foods? I don't like these foods made by cats?"
Mao Tangtang felt very disappointed when he thought it was this reason.
When Mr. Di at the dinner table heard Mao Tangtang's words, he thought about it and felt that it must be the reason. He all started to put down his bowls and chopsticks.
They were patronizing Di Ming, but they didn't see Mao Tangtang's even more lost eyes.
Mao Tangtang felt very uncomfortable.
She didn't care about what other people in the Di family thought of her. She always cared about Di Ming, but Di Ming didn't like the food she cooked for him.
Mao Tangtang, whose eyes were red, did not feel Di Ming pulling her fingers. When Di Ming was nervous and anxious, he would involuntarily pull Mao Tangtang.
Di Ming knew in his heart that his cat had misunderstood him. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to say it.
Looking at the crying cat Tangtang
Di Ming could only vent his usual language with a stiff and anxious look, and there was an unprecedented expectation on his face, hoping that his cat would understand.
"Cat"
"Dish, mine"
"The cat can move."
""
"Um"
Mao Tangtang, who was still thinking, asked back reflexively, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, thinking of what she and Di Ming said in the kitchen.
The cat-like eyes were filled with tears that could not be shed. He looked at Di Ming in a daze, his voice was extremely charming.
"Dingming, do you want to say that this dish is made for you by cats, so no one else is allowed to move, only cats and you can move."
"Well" Di Ming's heart relaxed, his cat was so smart.
"Dark, you don't explain it clearly."
Mao Tangtang, who got the affirmative answer, was so embarrassed that he blamed Di Ming for his mistakes.
"Well, cats, it's all my fault."
Di Ming, who was in a comfortable mood, was spoiled by Mao Tangtang without any bottom line.
The other three people who have been ignored by the two and fed dog food
They think
They are the most embarrassing
It turned out that Ah Ming didn't like Tangtang's food, but he despised their light bulbs that were too annoying.
Shi Yanling, who couldn't stand eating dog food, quietly picked up his phone and recorded the interaction between Di Ming and Mao Tangtang.
Then he gave his son Di Che, who was still lying in the hospital with an evil look on his face.
A Che
Don't say that my mom doesn't love you.
My mother took the risk of being beaten to record A Ming's life for you. You must enjoy it and stimulate your stupid brain.
Di Che, who was undergoing the examination, was directly stimulated as Shi Yanling thought.
"Damn, eccentric"
"How can Ah Ming do this?"
"When I was a kid, he almost drowned me."
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Xiaoz next to him looked at the mummy that kept jumping in front of him, kindly reminding him.
"Silly hat, don't you feel that your hand has been dislocated again?"
Di Che looked at his hand a little dull and whined for a second
"Hiss, oh"
Chapter completed!