Ling Fei scooped the beaten sesame paste into a small shallow dish and placed it in front of the little milk cat.

"Would you like to eat and see?"

The black and sticky sesame paste reflected a little bit of oil, which made Mu Chengzhou a little moved.

But after taking a closer look, he could smell the faint smell of medicine mixed with the aroma of sesame seeds, which made him involuntarily have the illusion that he was drinking bitter medicine, and suddenly lost his appetite.

The cat's sense of smell is too sensitive is also a problem.

"Forget it, it's easy to get on your hair when you eat this."

Mu Chengzhou found an excuse to decline, then stretched out his two paws, hugging the air.

Ling Fei: "...?"

This is because of the bitter taste of medicine, do you want to hug it?

Ling Fei, who consciously found the answer, was about to make a move when he saw a feeding bottle appearing in the little milk cat's arms.

The bottle was filled to the brim, quite heavy.The little milk cat seemed to feel that using its front paws alone was not enough to control the bottle, so it used all four paws together to hug the bottle.

Ling Fei: "..."

He silently withdrew his hand.

Mu Chengzhou was so busy drinking milk that he didn't notice Ling Fei's small movements, but the audience laughed loudly.

[Hahahaha it's useless to withdraw, I've seen it all! 】

[Screenshot taken!I have a new emoticon package: wronged.jpg]

[Ling Fei: Scumbag!You only want to drink milk in your heart, and you don't even hug me! (〒︿〒)】

[Tsk tsk, those sailors also said that they forgot to make milk powder for Zhou Zhou, which is cat abuse, do you see it now?We, Zhouzhou, are kittens with space artifacts, we can take whatever we want, without delaying things at all! 】

[You can stretch out your claws and take out a bottle of goat milk powder developed and customized by the big boss of the Institute of Health Research and brewed by the second prince of the empire from the space artifact. The life of a kitten is so simple and unpretentious~]

The little milk cat was sucking milk powder that was not plain at all, but its eyes were drifting towards Ling Fei.

Ling Fei smiled at him, unable to see the slightest bit of grievance in the audience's teasing.

Mu Chengzhou clamped the bottle with his hind legs, pulled out a front paw, and waved at Ling Fei a few times.

Mu Chengzhou: Claw claw~

Ling Fei grasped the little paw knowingly, squeezed the soft paw pad, and the smile on his face deepened.

This can be regarded as coaxing.Mu Chengzhou thought to himself.

This man is so easy to coax, just give him a paw.

Mu Chengzhou doesn't like to be touched by people on weekdays, so the opportunity to knead the cat's paw is very precious, and Ling Fei is really reluctant to let go of it for a while.

He used one hand to fill a bowl of hot sesame paste for himself and the audience, and continued to hold the cat's claw with the other hand, kneading it very attentively, but eating absent-mindedly.

Like a child busy playing with his phone while eating.

Mu Chengzhou looked at him and asked curiously, "Isn't it delicious? Can it smell like medicine?"

As soon as Ling Fei was reminded by him, he turned his attention away from the cat's paw, took another mouthful of sesame paste, tasted it carefully, and then swallowed it.

"It doesn't smell like medicine, it's normal and delicious." Ling Fei said with a smile.

"Really? But I don't think you are very interested." Mu Chengzhou worried.

Ling Fei: That's because I'm busy playing with my phone, no, I'm playing with Cat Claw.

After thinking about it, Ling Fei said vaguely, "Maybe the taste is too normal."

If someone else said this, Mu Chengzhou would think that the other party was too hypocritical, but considering Ling Fei's unusual taste preference, it seemed natural that he didn't like ordinary food.

Mu Chengzhou wagged his tail and pulled his claws out of Ling Fei's hand.

Ling Fei was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had said something wrong and made Mu Chengzhou unhappy, so his claws were confiscated.

However, in the next second, the little milk cat patted the side, and several seasoning bottles appeared there.

Mu Chengzhou pointed to one by one and introduced: "This is white sugar, which is a common combination when eating sesame paste. You may not be interested. Audience friends with normal taste can try adding some. It's delicious."

"This is pepper, and it will feel a little numb in your mouth. Here is chili sauce and chili powder, which you have eaten before. There are also ketchup, salad dressing, mustard... In short, the latter are things that most people don't like. It is added in the sesame paste, you can see which one suits your appetite."

From Mu Chengzhou's point of view, it is impossible to imagine the effect of putting those strange seasonings into sesame paste - and he doesn't want to try it either.

He is a cat who can't even accept the smell of medicine in the container, so he won't embarrass himself to eat dark dishes!

As Mu Chengzhou expected, Ling Fei's eyes lit up when he saw these seasonings.

After eating the normal sweet sesame paste, some viewers eagerly came to watch these condiments, which were very novel to them.

In the live broadcast room of Cat Zhouzhou, there is no shortage of people with the spirit of exploration.Even if they know that it is not tasty or edible, there will always be warriors who want to taste a few bites because they will not be poisoned to death by watching the live broadcast.

Most of the warriors are still looking at the assortment of spice bottles, trying to recall the taste of these spices, and trying to imagine how they will work with the sesame paste.

Ling Fei did not have any difficulty in choosing.

After Mu Chengzhou's introduction, Ling Fei asked expectantly, "Can I add all of them?"

Mu Chengzhou: "..."

Mu Chengzhou got up from him, bit the pacifier with his mouth, and dragged the bottle far away with difficulty, until he judged that his appetite would not be affected by the dark dishes made by Ling Fei, and then stopped.

"Bang Dang." The bottle fell.

"Slap." The little milk cat lay down.

Mu Chengzhou assumed a lazy side-lying position, drinking milk while looking at Ling Fei from a distance: "It's ok, you can add it as you like!"

"En!" Ling Fei showed a simple smile.

He didn't pick at all, starting directly with white sugar, and added all the seasonings one by one.

As Mu Chengzhou looked at it, he felt panic in his throat.

Where does this add seasoning to the sesame paste?

Obviously adding sesame paste to the seasoning, right? ?

He has a strong sense of substitution, and has already had the painful experience of eating spices empty-handed.

Mu Chengzhou couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to turn around silently, leaving Ling Fei with a speechless back.

After Ling Fei made the seasoning and mixed sesame paste, he didn't eat it first, but left it for the audience for a while.

In Ling Fei's words, let the audience taste it first, and they probably won't be able to eat such a rich sesame paste in the future.

In Mu Chengzhou's view, this was called a drug test.

After seeing a large number of characters of unknown meaning flashed in the bullet screen, which were suspected to be typed out of the keyboard, Mu Chengzhou was very grateful for his decision to see nothing.

As long as I can't see dark cooking, dark cooking can't hit my spirit!

Taking advantage of the audience's collapse to eat, the little milk cat started to eat milk powder again.

And behind him, Ling Fei also watched the little milk cat eat, and drank a bowl of sesame paste that was so strange that it was indescribable.

Until he finished eating, he still licked the corner of his mouth and said, "It's really rich in taste, I really want to have another bowl..."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Chengzhou took back the large row of seasoning bottles in front of him into the space.

The little milk cat gave him the back of the head, smashed it and drank milk from its small mouth: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

The man's translation voice simultaneously appeared in the live broadcast room: "You can make more of that sesame paste later, let's send warmth to the little friends on the starship."

Ling Fei asked casually, "Do you want the same bowl as mine?"

The little cat answered casually: "That's your little friend, you can cheat if you want."

The audience finally got out of the shadow caused by the seasoning mixed with sesame paste, and they all cried bitterly and rinsed their mouths, vowing that they would never eat the dark dishes made by Ling Fei again!

At this moment, when they saw a person and a cat and wanted to cheat others, they immediately showed endless sympathy.

Even the old viewers who love to cheat newcomers with Zhou Zhou on weekdays, for the first time, sent bullet screens to dissuade them:

【Don't don't! !This darkness... It's okay to eat good things in the live broadcast, but in reality, if you eat them, you may have problems! ! 】

[Are you sure this is sending warmth, not death? ?I only took one bite just now, and I fainted for 2 minutes before waking up! QAQ]

【promise me!Let's at most find a young and middle-aged man to cheat, don't start with the elderly, children and poor physique!I'm afraid they won't be able to stand the news! ! 】

Mu Chengzhou looked at the barrage and fell silent.

The dark cuisine that Ling Fei made freely seems to be more terrifying than he imagined.

See what he looks like to his poor audience?

They actually stopped following him! !There must have been a psychological shadow left!

Mu Chengzhou smoothed things over and said: "Just kidding, eating so many seasonings is not good for your health, so don't eat that in the future. Just use ordinary sesame paste for them, and at most, add white sugar to each person."

The audience let out a sigh of relief: Great!Finally, no one will experience the pain they have experienced!

That bowl of seasoning mixed with sesame paste tastes so heavy, which person with a normal sense of taste can bear it? ! QQ

Ling Fei didn't mind either, since Mu Chengzhou didn't want him to eat so much seasoning, then he should eat less in the future.

There was still a lot of prepared sesame paste in the broken machine, and Ling Fei packed all of them into lunch boxes.

Since there was no tableware for everyone on the starship, Mu Chengzhou bought two hundred fresh-keeping lunch boxes in the mall, plus spoons and chopsticks.

He thought that he could make food and drink for everyone from time to time in the future, so he bought the highest-grade tableware, and planned to let them wash it and send it back after eating, so that they could use it next time.In this way, even if it costs more for a while, it can be reused anyway, so it won't feel bad.

Of course, there is another important reason, that is, ordinary items such as lunch boxes can be bought for only the common currency.

And Mu Chengzhou is not short of money at all.

The first time I did not make too much, I only packed a dozen boxes.

While arranging the new ingredients, Ling Fei jokingly said, "You have prepared quite comprehensively. Did you plan to share the rain and dew with everyone on the starship?"

"That's exactly what I mean!" Mu Chengzhou flicked his tail and made a crisp sound on the table, trying to create a posture of berating Fang Qiu.

It's a pity that even though he lowered his voice and made a domineering speech as much as possible, putting all this on a kitten who is still holding a bottle and drinking milk, it only makes people feel cute and want to rua!

Obviously it was Ling Fei who made the joke first, but hearing Mu Chengzhou climb along the pole still made him a little jealous.

With only three fingers, he easily snatched away the feeding bottle that the little kitten was clinging to tightly, and then ignored the little kitty's resistance, and made a quick and precise move, rubbing the softest down on the little belly!

Mu Chengzhou: "Meow???"

"Ah what are you doing???"

"Don't rub it, don't rub it! Don't rub the milk I just drank!"

Ling Fei's fingertip movements were indeed a lot gentler, but he continued to rub for a while, and then reluctantly stopped.

Mu Chengzhou clutched his white and powdery belly, wrinkled his nose, bared his teeth and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?!"

It was the first time for the audience to see the little milk cat showing such a real angry look, even the ears of the airplane came out!

Some people watched the show happily, while others worried that they would really quarrel.

At the same time, a group of sailors were secretly ecstatic, they finally got their chance!If you don't end at this time and take the rhythm, when will you wait? !

However, as soon as they put their hands on the light-screen keyboard, they heard Mu Chengzhou's sad and angry voice from the live broadcast room:

"—Give me back my bottle!!"

Sailor: "..."

The hand that wanted to scold the second prince for bullying the cat in a rhythmic way trembled slightly, but he couldn't even post a barrage...

The author has something to say: Audience: [Hahahahaha I knew it!I'm used to it, and it's fun to watch kittens grow (sell) soaring (cute)! 】

Sailor: Damn it!After working for a long time, I'm still showing off!Waste of my feelings! ! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

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