Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Even if Su Chen stopped Su Tang in time, he still ordered a lot of dishes.

Su Tang overestimated the original owner's stomach.

I can't eat it halfway through.

The little paw was placed on his chubby belly, and he let out a milky "meow".

Su Chen took a look and removed the chopsticks he had passed over.

"Stop it?"

Su Tang nodded, "meow" a bit resentful.

I knew I wouldn't order so much...

Su Chen lowered his eyes, put away Su Tang's takeaway, and lightly nodded the little milk cat's nose with his cold white fingertips.

"Make you greedy."

She said so, but she placed her hands honestly on the soft belly of the little milk cat, gently rubbing her with a low and cold voice.

"Is it better?"

Su Tang was kneaded by him and let out a "grunt" sound comfortably.

Simply put four claws upside-down on the boy's legs, revealing a soft belly, and Ren Shao helped her rub it.

After Su Tang regained his vitality, Su Chen dismantled his takeaway.

He had been feeding Su Tang before, and he didn't even move a bite.

After finishing the meal, Su Chen packed up the takeaway and prepared to go back to the bedroom to do his homework. He saw the little milk cat lying in the cat litter very consciously, curled up lazily, and the beautiful cat pupils half-squinted. You can only see a bit of clear blue, soft and cute.

He stood silently at the door of the bedroom, staring at the little milk cat for a while, then slowly lowered his eyes, carrying his schoolbag, and walked back to the bedroom with a calm expression.

...

Probably the original owner's body is too weak and the cat litter is too comfortable.

Su Tang fell asleep shortly after lying in the cat litter.

Su Tang woke up in the middle of the night.

The living room is quiet, with a deep darkness.

It is not clear what time it is now.

Only the dark living room and the sound of barbecue from downstairs can judge that it should be late at night.

Su Tang turned over lazily and stopped spreading the sugar pancakes and changed to cat pancakes.

She raised her claws and rubbed her belly.

Obviously, I had just been eating tonight, but at the moment I was extremely hungry.

Su Tang knows that this is not physical hunger.

During the time she was asleep, the power of the soul automatically repaired the injuries suffered by the original owner, including the internal injuries suffered by mistakes in cultivation, and certain injuries occurred.

Need to make up.

As for the best way to supplement...

It's just strawberry candy.

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Based on the experience she gained from previous lives, the reincarnated family must have secretly hidden strawberry candy.

The little milk cat jumped out of the cat litter lightly.

Take a light catwalk around in the living room.

I first looked under the coffee table, then went to pull the TV cabinet.

Nowhere can I see the shadow of strawberry candy.

Su Tang tilted his fluffy little head and bit his paw.

Strawberry candy should not be stored in the refrigerator...

The hunger in the body became more obvious and urgent.

The little milk cat slipped to Su Chen's door and took a look.

The door of the boy's room was closed tightly, and looking from the crack of the door, he could only see a pitch black with no light.

It should be asleep.

Su Tang sighed.

ps: Regarding eating barbecue and judging the one late at night, Mu Mu couldn't help but complain.

There is a barbecue stall downstairs at Mu Mu’s house. Every midnight, many people eat barbecue. They clink glasses of beer and don’t know how they touched them. The sound goes straight to the 30th floor. The key is that someone eats barbecue at midnight. Barbecue, you have to roar (yes, when I typed this passage, there was just a roar from downstairs, and Mu Muhu was shocked...)

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