Why is the waste prince like that?

Mr. Butler left, leaving Sammy squatting on his bed very naturally.

The lights in the room were not turned on very brightly, and it was night again. Sammy's pupils were round and bright, and he seemed to have that kind of pure and innocent feeling again.

Lancer put down the packing box casually, and asked it a little funnyly: "What's the matter, aren't you going to sleep today?"

The hairy tail flicked, and Sammy opened his round blue eyes, showing an indescribable expression.

How should I put it, it's probably the kind of expression: what are you talking about, I'm just a little cat, I can't even understand what you're saying, I just want to squat here and you can't drive me away.

But the tail wags too fast, and it looks a little cautious.

In short, this look is also very cute, Lancer smiled and glanced at it, and sat on the other side of the bed.

He took out the chip from the old brain and put it into the new brain, looked at the blue flower on the old brain with nostalgia, and put it into the new box.

Now, if it is considered as helping Angelina, he can actually accept it.

The little cousin is a delicate and noble girl. She doesn't know much about home, shopping malls, and schools. I heard that His Highness scares her a lot.

After all, he didn't suffer any harm. On the contrary, he was well taken care of in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and there was fur to suck.

Although he used to be a nobleman in name, but to be honest, his quality of life was as good as that of a commoner, and even worse in some aspects. After being plotted by his uncle, he plunged into the wealthy prince's mansion.

He didn't sigh for too long, and Sammy had already wandered over, trying to arch his arms, trying to push his big head into his arms.

Sammy has a faint scent of grass and trees, and his hair is also brand new and white, indicating that he has just undergone some care. No wonder the housekeeper brought him here, because he came here for comfort.

Assuming he was completely satisfied, he took the initiative to hold the big cat's head, scratched its chin and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Housekeeper took you to take care of it, didn't he?"

The big cat let out an aggrieved sound from its throat.

"Mrs. Sihan and Miss Mier are very gentle, and they don't smell of perfume. Don't you like it?"

Sammy stopped humming.

"You don't hate Mrs. Si Han, do you?"

"I just don't like nursing care. I don't like having my teeth turned and my hair pulled. It's because I'm afraid that your teeth will be broken, and that you will have insects crawling on your body, and it will itch Sammy's body, but I can't scratch it. It's very uncomfortable." of…"

"If Sammy doesn't take a bath, he will turn into a stinky cat and can't go to bed."

Lanser rubbed its hair gently, and didn't expect the big cat to understand anything, it was just talking to himself to relieve a little loneliness.

Sammy rubbed his arms against him, motioning him to rub the thick white hair on his chest. His eyelids were half-lidded, and he seemed to be getting sleepy.

"After Sammy takes a bath, he will be a fragrant and beautiful big tiger and a good cat."

The tail that had been motionless for a long time shook happily.

Sometimes he really doubted that Sammy could understand him, but then he thought about it, maybe like many animal research experts said, animals can't understand the content, but they can feel the tone of human speech, and even make some decisions about it. reaction.

Presumably it was the same for Sammy.

"Okay, it's getting late, aren't you going back?"

Sami's eyelashes trembled, his tail trembled, but his eyes were still stubbornly closed, and his big head leaning against the human's arms refused to move at all.

Lancer did not dismantle it, but just opened his new brain and reported it to Mr. Steward.

I got a short and hypocritical reply: "It's great that His Highness is still with you. It's getting late, so I thank you for taking care of me."

Obviously you didn't take it away.

Anyway, that's allowed.

After washing, Lancer came out with a towel, grabbed the pink paw pads of the big cat that was stiff and stiff, wiped it, and threw himself on the bed enthusiastically.

There are some cunning cats, in order not to be rejected by humans, they will adopt a series of touching tactics, from pretending to be polite and squatting at people's feet waiting to open the door, sneaking in while their teammates are attracting attention, and being discovered Just blinking round eyes and trying to be cute, making humans lose their vigilance and then pretending to fall asleep, making humans embarrassed to wake up an innocent big cat, so as to achieve the ultimate goal of staying overnight.

Lanser briefly reviewed it in his mind, and then threw himself into Furry's clumsy trap without hesitation.

He slept next to Sammy, only covered himself and the big cat with a thin quilt, and rubbed the cat's chest hair with his hands. Seeing Sammy slowly falling asleep, he started to make a little motor With the sound, his eyelids also became a little heavy.

But today there are actually other things.

For example, Fei Rui, who hasn't pestered him to play for a long time.

In fact, it's a bit abnormal, Fei Rui is such a clingy and delicate kitten, so that sometimes he doubts whether his mental body can really reflect his heart.

Am I such a delicate and clingy character?

Bewildered for a while.

But I haven't been haunted by it for a long time, and I still miss it a little.

He closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank slowly.

Fei Rui was lying on the edge of the Silver Lake, her soft body was curled up in a circle, her big ears drooped on both sides, her eyes were closed as if she was sleeping.

Lancer walked gently to it, looked at it lovingly for a while, and then remembered that the spiritual body has no sleep.

Little fool, he learned Sammy's tricks so quickly.

He didn't puncture it either, but lay down too, resting his chin on his arms, looking at it leisurely.

The kitten is so cute when it pretends to be sleeping.

Finding out what was going on in his heart, Fei Rui couldn't pretend to be asleep, and immediately opened her eyes and stared at the villain who had neglected her for a long time: "Oh!"

However, for human beings and spirits who are connected with each other, it is false to be deceived, and naturally it is also false to be angry.

Fei Rui's anger was just like the jealousy towards Miaomiao at the beginning, and it was quickly vented under the shit-shoveling officer's excellent cat-slapping technique.

The kitten has a whole body of soft and thin fur. It feels like a warm and soft petite body. It feels so good that it makes people tremble.

Seeing it squinting its eyes in enjoyment, Lancer thought rather guiltyly, I haven't been with Fei Rui for a long time, why does it feel that the fur of his kitten is not as beautiful as before.

When Fei Rui heard it, Fei Rui was so angry that Fei Rui used the life-threatening Meow Meow Fist.

"Meow!!"

Human beings, good or bad, don't feel sorry for the kittens who work so hard to maintain this home!

Although it looks more like stepping on milk.

"I was wrong... I was wrong, Fei Rui worked hard, I was really wrong, I'm sorry."

Lancer grabbed two small brown gloves from left to right, brought them to his lips and kissed them.

"What trouble can a kitty have, huh?"

The little cat has a lot of troubles, Fei Rui said loudly: "Mimi~ oh~"

Lancer didn't understand at first: "You mean that big cat outside, Sammy?"

He gently opened his small vinegar bag: "Of course I love you the most, Sammy is someone else's cat, but..."

Fei Rui struggled a few times awkwardly, but still plunged into the arms of the human: "Mioh~"

Lancer blinked, trying to analyze the amount of information in the meow of his kitten: "Yes, Sammy was originally a human being."

"Mi~mi~" The old god with a big furry tail dangled on the ground.

"That's right, Sami is the spirit body of His Royal Highness, so it can be said that he is sick." Lancer rubbed his chin with his fingers, thinking that like attracts like.

After all, they are very cute cats.

When Fei Rui heard it, she raised her head and stared at her shit-shoveling officer dissatisfiedly with big topaz-like eyes, and punched the human chest with two meow-meow fists.

Whatever it is!

Lancer squeezed Feirui's petite meat pad, thinking: (good reading) No, no, our Feirui is the unique petite, cute and generous kitten in the universe. The pistils are big round pearls, and the other cats are just dull fish-eyes.

That's right, Fei Rui was satisfied, and then she wanted to describe her great pioneering work to the shit shovel officer with bright eyes.

"Then what did our little hero, Ferri, do?"

Fei Rui cocked her tail: "Mi oh oh~ Mimi~"

Lancer listened casually, understood for a while, and was immediately stunned, his hands shaking the cat slightly.

He repeated with some difficulty: "You said, you can cure... its disease?"

Feirui got excited, and Mimimi gave a long speech to her shit-shoveling officer, narrating in detail the heroic deeds of how the witty Feirui found out that the big tiger was sick and worked hard to find a cure.

In fact, the communication between one person and one mental body does not require language, but Fei Rui is a very lively kitten, and Lancer doesn't like such lonely communication, so you often talk to each other with each other.

The clumsy little cat who was used to it didn't realize that he didn't need to be so strenuous.

It finally finished telling its great achievements, and then spread it into a puddle of cat cakes pretending to be tired in the arms of the shit shovel officer.

Lancer gathered the kitten cake in his arms, and unconsciously rubbed the fluffy tail with his fingers: "You said, you can feel... your own strength in it?"

"Then you try to help that force...um...come alive?"

"Wait until that power really comes alive, will it heal?"

Lancer got three yes mics, and he fell silent.

Seeing that he was still, Fei Rui grabbed his chest and wanted to lick his cheek, but the shit shovel officer held his armpit and slowly lifted it to the level of his eyes.

Lancer stared at this cute and ignorant face that was not exactly like a cat, and slowly said: "This is really... wonderful, or... outrageous."

Words have been difficult to express his shock.

"So... my baby Fei Rui, what the hell are you?"