Quick Transmigration: The Divine-Looking Host is Always Pampered by a Powerful Boss

Although she had gotten used to the whimsical ideas that cats sometimes brought, Chu Zhuo also genuinely enjoyed being by He Yanchuan's side.

There was an indescribable sense of security.

After dinner, He Yanchuan put the kitten in the bedroom.

The kitten was too small, and he didn't feel comfortable leaving it in the living room cat villa, so he carried the kitten's bed and the two of them slept together.

The next day, He Yanchuan started the broadcast by showing the card-drawing scene for half an hour.

Some fans were initially upset that they hadn't managed to snag a single cent of the 50,000 yuan prize, but then Aibo pulled off a surprise, leaving them eagerly anticipating the event.

He Yanchuan recharged his account and bought cards to draw prizes. The barrage of comments told him to stop. He looked around carefully and someone told him to pray to the little cat god next to him.

He Yanchuan scoffed: "...People really do laugh when they're speechless."

After speaking, He Yanchuan picked up the kitten next to him and placed it on the mouse pad. He then clasped his hands together in front of his forehead and kowtowed reverently.

Chu Zhuo didn't see the comments and thought He Yanchuan had gone crazy. She was so scared that she moved her leg back and made a "thud" sound, as if she had pressed something.

He Yanchuan was completely unaware. He respectfully bowed three times, then turned back to the computer and found that the card had been opened. There was a row of gold cards, with only three gray ones in the corner.

Huh? He hasn't even opened the gacha pull yet, how come he got a gold card already?

The viewers in the live chat were also extremely shocked, but some sharp-eyed people witnessed the entire incident.

It turns out the kitten accidentally stepped on the mouse, and opened a card immediately after 100 draws.

But isn't that absurd? Ninety-seven gold cards and three gray cards—what kind of odds are those?

He Yanchuan thought to himself, "This is too exaggerated." The barrage of comments all typed "May the Little Cat God bless you."

"..." He Yanchuan fell silent, staring at the innocent-looking cat. "Little one, are you really the reincarnation of the Cat God?"

Chuzhuo: "...?"

Has he really gone mad?

He Yanchuan paused, then saw concern for the cat's mental state on its face, leaving him feeling uneasy.

He manually covered the kitten's eyes: "Alright, show me some respect."

What kind of look is that? He looks like a lunatic.

He Yanchuan opened the second hundred draws, and all of them were drab and unremarkable, which was not surprising at all.

After opening 800 draws in a row, He Yanchuan, feeling utterly defeated, had no choice but to stop, staring at the three-flowered creature licking its fur beside him, and quietly pondering.

Chu Zhuo's ears perked up alertly: "?"

The viewers in the live chat were all making jokes, as if watching a show:

[Hey bro, why did you stop smoking?]

[Pfft, speechless bro, say something! Why aren't you saying anything? Are you just naturally quiet? (facepalm and wry smile)]

[Oh dear, is Whale Shark Speechless Bro about to contradict himself?]

[The guy in front of me already played it (laughing and crying)]

[Yes, I just didn't expect that you have to keep praying to the Cat God to make it effective. Praying only once is only enough for one draw, of course (doge)]

The comments section was in complete chaos, but He Yanchuan was still deep in thought.

Chu Zhuo couldn't stand it anymore. She stopped the mouse cursor at the card draw position, and the white-gloved paw stepped on the mouse. He Yanchuan only felt a flash in the corner of his eye, and ninety-eight gold cards were put into his backpack.

Although everyone had previously suggested that Little Cat would draw cards, no one expected it to be so effective, resulting in nearly a full draw of gold cards.

He Yanchuan was momentarily speechless.

Chu Zhuo sensed the man's indescribable emotions and patted his hand with her paw: "Meow~ Awoo~".

You're welcome. Since you've already worshipped the cat god, of course the cat will bless you.

With the remaining nine thousand draws, He Yanchuan went head-to-head with himself.

Rows of uninspired gray cards.

He Yanchuan, pinching the kitten's paw, spread rumors: "Little one, did you steal my luck? Give me back everything I lost!"

Witnessing the initial creation of his nine thousand gray cards: "..."

If you're being mean, then why blame it on the kitten?

After drawing the cards and ending the live stream, He Yanchuan picked up the kitten by the scruff of its neck.

Chu Zhuo: "...??" What are you going to do?

"Baby, why are you eating but not peeing? I haven't seen you poop all day, is your stomach upset?" He Yanchuan said worriedly. "Or did you pee somewhere I don't know? Where? It's not on my bed, is it? Baby, if you poop on my bed, I'll really be angry and cut off one of your formula feedings, so I'll only give you four feedings a day now."

Chuzhuo: "!!!"

This is blatant filth! Cats learn to use litter boxes even in the vet!

The three-colored cat was so angry that it howled and howled. Even though He Yanchuan couldn't understand cat language, he felt that the kitten's words were very filthy.

Chu Zhuo struggled to jump to the ground and walked forward, turning back every now and then to make sure He Yanchuan was following him.

Upon arriving at their destination, he pointed forward with his paw, directing the man's attention to the litter box.

There were obvious signs of use in the basin.

Chu Maomao thought to herself that when he got a little older and more agile, he would want to use the toilet with He Yanchuan.

The toilet is too high; kittens can't jump up at all QAQ.

Before finding the kitten, Mingming complained that it pooped and peed everywhere. Now that the kitten can use the litter box by itself, He Yanchuan praised it in an exaggerated tone: "The kitten is so great, it can use the litter box in less than two months."

Chu Zhu wagged its tail and meowed.

That is.

*

When the kittens were almost two months old, He Yanchuan followed the vet's advice and fed them a mixture of goat milk and cat food, and also cooked them some homemade cat meals. The kittens were very easy to raise; they would eat whatever was given to them and were not picky eaters at all.

As the baby grew to three months old, his face became increasingly sweet and adorable. Of course, he also reached the age where he was lively and active, full of curiosity about the outside world, and wanted to touch everything with his paws.

Chu Zhuo was also helpless about this: "..."

My hands are completely out of control; I don't know anything about cats.

He Yanchuan always wanted to harden his heart, but faced with the kitten's innocent expression, he quickly convinced himself that it was better for the kitten to be lively; if it was lifeless, he would only worry.

From September to late autumn, Chu Zhuo spent her time peacefully at He Yanchuan's house, and her first vaccination was also arranged.

The sun was shining brightly when he went out. He carried the cat carrier on his back and drove to the hospital.

The vet who administered the vaccine was the same one who treated the kitten last time. The kitten is healthy after his treatment, and He Yanchuan trusts him.

The vet lifted the kitten by the scruff of its neck, inserted the needle into the skin, and continued to inject liquid.

Chu Zhuo's little body twitched only when the needle first pierced her skin, then she remained quiet and obedient, just like when she was first brought to the hospital.

After the vaccination, the veterinarian exclaimed, "Zai Zai is the most well-behaved kitten I've ever handled. It seems to know that we are helping it and doing things that are good for it."

He Yanchuan listened with pride: "Yes, that's how it is, little one. He's very smart and can understand human emotions."

For example, if she's too playful, she might stick her paws into his water cup to wash her feet. When she's caught, she'll blink her eyes guiltily and meow at him, looking obedient and charming.

She's so good at striking a balance.

He Yanchuan suspected that the cat had cast a spell on him.

After the vaccination, He Yanchuan held the kitten in his arms. Cars were coming and going outside the hospital. He squeezed the kitten's little paws and said, "Little one, how about I bring you to this hospital for your next neutering too?"

Chu Zhuo: "Meow!???" What the hell?! Say that again?!

With a sharp, mournful meow, He Yanchuan looked down and saw the kitten suddenly bristle all over, resembling a sea urchin, its round pupils turning into vertical ones.

"..." He Yanchuan recalled what he had just said and silently shut his mouth.

At the same time, a sense of doubt flashed through my mind.

What he said to the doctor in the hospital wasn't out of a biased view of his son, but rather because his son is sometimes really smart; several times, it's as if he can understand what the doctor is saying.