𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐭

Chapter 23

You can never reason with a cat

…

Little Sugar Cake scolded Fu Xiao, then slipped away with a jump.

Wagging his tail, he strutted off to the study.

What did the big smelly socks say?

Sorry, he’s just a cat and can’t understand your human language.

Fortunately, Fu Xiao didn’t expect Little Sugar Cake to answer. Looking at the back of Little Sugar Cake leaving, he muttered to himself: “What about when the old man comes back.”

After all, he is merely raising it in name nothing more, ah.

When old master Fu comes back, he still has to pick up Little Sugar Cake, ah.

The group of cats outside the yard has already dispersed. Fu Mingming put her live broadcasting phone on the sofa, and she very much live broadcast herself playing the mini game “Cut the Fruit” to the audience. This game is very simple. All you need to do is to cut all the fruits that appear on the screen in half. The more you cut, the higher the score, the higher the level, the higher the score requirements are.

The game was recommended by the audience. Fu Mingming had never played it before, but after playing a few games, Fu Mingming’s results were simply tragic. She was stuck in level 9 and couldn’t go through it. When she played level 9 for the tenth time, Fu Mingming vowed: “I, in any case, is a well-known and powerful game anchor. I didn’t have experience before, but this time, I already have a lot of experience, I will absolutely beat this level, if not, I will reverse my name.”

A minute later, there’s a huge “game failed” on the phone screen.

Fu Mingming:  …

On the screen——

[Peach does not eat sugar—— Sugar does not eat peaches]

[Welcome to our new anchor—— Sugar does not eat peaches]

[A genuine game anchor]

[Well, a powerful anchor]

In the face of the screen full of “hahahahaha” the Kill Matt girl touched her nose in embarrassment. Putting the phone on the sofa, she rubbed her hands: “My luck is so bad, I’m going to have a glass of water to turn my luck around.”

The barrage poke mercilessly——

[How can the anchor have a problem? It’s all about luck. Smile.jpg]

[The power of throwing the pot]

[Luck: Blame me]

The game has started a new round, and Fu Mingming just clicked pause.

At this time, a white kitty nimbly jumped to its own royal throne on the sofa. It curled its tail, and stared absently at the phone that was casually placed on the sofa.

Little Sugar Cake then casually patted it with its paw.

[People are not as good as cats]

[Shame among people—— Sugar Can’t eat peaches]

[Powerful game anchor Little Sugar Cake]

Fu Mingming suddenly had a bad premonition, so she hurriedly picked up her mobile phone for playing games, and the level 10 on the mobile phone had already been cleared.

Passed——

No one else has been in the living room.

The meaning of those barrange——