am i a devil

Is this, so rich? Wang Mo was surprised in his heart.

But he quickly realized that the old cat who used such a priceless cat bowl was of course a domineering boss cat.

So Wang Mo trembled, and he didn't dare to continue to question Mr. Mao, and after all, bamboo rat is a delicious dish, and he can't afford it without someone else Mr. Mao.

So the brothers continued to wrap mooncakes happily under the moon.

After the moon cakes were ready, everyone sat around the stone table in the courtyard and began to enjoy the moon.

After watching for a few minutes, dark clouds gathered.

A few minutes later, the rain poured down.

Wang Mo: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

Old cat: "..."

The three of them ran back to the main room holding the moon cakes.

"It's been so many years since it rained during the Mid-Autumn Festival." The old cat shook its fur and sighed resentfully.

"It is indeed a year." Xun Ying nodded.

Wang Mo: "..."

I am too short to live, I am not worthy to participate in this kind of gathering, Wang Mo sighed in his heart.

Wang Mo was actually quite resentful in his heart.

This is the first time he has celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival after feeling at home. At first, he thought that his brothers and sisters would appreciate the moon together and have a cat, but it turned out to be a winner in life. Although this cat is a bit different from the ordinary cutie , but not every family has the opportunity to own the Overbearing Zongmao.

As a result, just a few seconds after viewing, such a moth appeared. Wang Mo felt that his luck was out of luck.

"Amo, are you unhappy?"

Just as the smile on Wang Mo's face gradually disappeared, he heard Xun Ying ask him this.

"Ah, no, I'm happy." Wang Mo quickly softened his tense fighting face, and smiled at Xun Ying.

In fact, you just need to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with your brothers. Now that technology is so advanced, is it not easy to enjoy the moon?

Thinking of this, Wang Mo smiled again on Xiaoyuan's face.

"Is it the same when we watch TV shows?" Wang Mo said with a smile.

Xun Ying nodded, but didn't speak, just stood up, came to the door of the main room, took a look at the raindrops falling from the eaves outside, and then closed the door of the main room.

Wang Mo was about to turn on the TV, when suddenly, he found a strange change under his feet.

In the old main room, the plain concrete floor disappeared, replaced by smooth and transparent gold bricks with enamel texture on the floor.

Wang Mo: "..."

I think money is crazy, Wang Mo thought to himself, when he looked up again, he saw Qionglouyuyu in the main room, carved beams and painted buildings. If he is wearing a lottery or recovering from a serious illness, there will be people around him calling him a princess and prince. Then he can be sure that he must have time-traveled.

However, although the interior scene in the main room has undergone earth-shaking changes, the people have not changed.

Xun Ying was still sitting at the table, only the old cat beside him had changed a bit. He put on a hairpin with rabbit ears very appropriately, and was making medicine there.

Wang Mo: "..."

Unexpectedly, such a domineering boss cat like you still likes to play cosplay? Wang Mo thought to himself.

Wait, the rabbit is making medicine, so this is... Moon Palace!

After Wang Mo came to his senses, he looked around again, and felt that the palace full of brilliance was magnificent.

"Brother, is this... on the moon?" Wang Mo asked Xun Ying.

"Yes." Xun Ying nodded.

"In this way, we can be regarded as admiring the moon." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: "..."

As expected of President Xun, Wang Mo thought to himself.

"Brother, does the Moon Palace really exist?" Wang Mo was suddenly full of curiosity, so he pestered Xun Ying to ask.

He used to not believe such things, but since the door to a new world has been opened, maybe...

"No, on the moon, it's the same as what you saw in the news."

Just when Wang Mo was immersed in his magnificent fantasy world, he heard the science popularization from Xun Ying.

Wang Mo: "..."

"I thought senior brother would conjure it up after seeing the Moon Palace." Wang Mo scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"No." Xun Ying shook his head.

"I think it's easier to sit down and eat mooncakes with this arrangement," Xun Ying said.

"Or do you like the real moon environment? In that case, our mooncakes will float."

Wang Mo: "..."

The moon cake doesn’t seem to be the key to the problem, Wang Mo thought, if the environment is really simulated, you can see with your own eyes how a mortal without the protection of a spacesuit—myself, died in the universe.

Wang Mo shivered and shook his head quickly, expressing that the imaginary moon palace is more down-to-earth and suitable for celebrating the festive season.

So everyone continued to eat moon cakes in the beautiful palace.

Wang Mo looked at Mr. Mao, who was cosplaying the rabbit, and felt that this grumpy old cat was actually quite cute sometimes, which belonged to a kind of weird cuteness.

He looked at his senior brother Xun Ying, who was as beautiful as a fairy in his eyes and had boundless magic power, and he couldn't help but feel longing.

When will I be able to turn my hands into clouds and my hands into rain like my senior brother? Wang Mo thought to himself.

He looked at Lao Mao, then at Xun Ying, and suddenly, he couldn't help but have an association.

If the senior brother also plays cosplay with Mr. Mao, then what kind of role should he play? Wang Mo couldn't help thinking in his heart.

With his brother's outstanding looks, he should be able to cosplay Chang'e, Wang Mo thought.

He didn't have any other thoughts, but he just felt that since there were no girls in this small group, Xun Ying was the only one who could be closest to the girl's appearance.

"Amo, why don't you eat mooncakes? Isn't it delicious?"

When Wang Motian was flying around, Xun Ying asked him this way.

"Ah, delicious, delicious." Wang Mo nodded quickly, as if to confirm his evaluation, he quickly grabbed a moon cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

This is a moon cake made by my senior brother so hard, I must not waste it, Wang Mo thought to himself, and began to chew hard.

The skin of the mooncakes is crispy, tender and soft, and the fillings are salty and delicious, very delicious.

This ham mooncake is really delicious, Wang Mo thought, and then he heard the old cat "meow".

"That's mine." The old cat said helplessly.

"Rat stuffing."

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo bit the moon cake, neither eating nor vomiting. He froze there with a dazed expression, like a husky who suddenly forgot who he was and where he was after receiving a Frisbee.

"Amo, if you don't like it, you can spit it out." Seeing Wang Mo's pitiful look, Xun Ying took a napkin, held it in his hand, and handed it to Wang Mo.

Wang Mo thought about it, shook his head, and swallowed the mooncake.

After all, bamboo rats are also a delicacy these days. If he was asked to buy them himself, he might really be reluctant to eat them. Wang Mo comforted himself in his heart, while eating the mooncakes stuffed with rats.

"Brother Cat, I'm sorry, but I ate one of your exclusive mooncakes." Wang Mo didn't forget to apologize to the old cat after eating the mooncake.

"It doesn't matter," Mr. Mao said very openly, "If you eat my mouse, we will be good friends."

Wang Mo: "..."

Your words moved me, and your words made my stomach hurt, Wang Mo cried in his heart.

"Amo, are you worried?"

Xun Ying looked at Wang Mo's ferocious operation, and thought that he had something on his mind, that's why he ate the wrong mooncake because of the incoherent words.

"Ah, I didn't... ah, I just saw Brother Cat cosplaying Rabbit, and I was thinking if we all play cosplay together, what roles should we all play." Wang Mo felt that his brain hole just now was quite amusing , It's nothing to say, so I answered Xun Ying's question honestly.

"Then who do you want to cosplay?" When mentioning cosplay, the Two-dimensional old cat asked with interest.

"I haven't made up my mind yet, but I think senior brother can cosplay Chang'e." Wang Mo said.

"Oh, then you are Zhu Bajie." The old cat nodded.