I will never give in to Miss Death

This is also the "cat ethics" of the cats in the cat cafe. Before opening, Ouyang Xue had conducted "table tests" on them countless times to ensure that all the cats in the cafe would not rashly jump onto the tables to harass customers.

For cats, chocolate is poison and they must not eat it, while milk and eggs are both tonics and they can be eaten - of course, egg tarts also contain things like white sugar, which can cause diarrhea for some lactose-intolerant cats. But I understand Nenbao's situation, and this greedy little cat does not have lactose intolerance, so it's okay for him to have an egg tart once in a while.

"This one... has wings on it..."

Maybe it was my action that made Gabriel notice the heart-shaped chocolate in the middle of the egg tart. The little angel became even more curious: "Is it really food?"

"Yes."

I put the chocolate I took from the Tender Tart into my mouth: "Don't you have something similar in your world?"

"The food ingredients there are richer than here, but there are not as many cooking methods."

Yin Xiamo, who was standing next to him, took the initiative to explain: "You can refer to the war period here for the approximate cooking level."

War time?

That is... the period before sugar started to be mass-produced?

The knowledge I learned in history class in middle school came to my mind.

In ancient times, people's lives were actually quite hard. There was almost no meat in their three meals a day, just rice and steamed buns, and the seasoning was basically salt. That's why "tea" was so popular at that time because tea has flavor.

Then came the industrial age, when sucrose and various spices were discovered, and humans began to have more ways to cook.

"Noer, the way you tilt your head while thinking about something is just like the kittens here."

Seeing me thinking seriously, Yin Xiamo beside me laughed out loud: "There is no doubt that the cooking skills here are better than those in other worlds, because there is almost no eternal peace over there. No matter what race, there are wars every year. Most countries and empires rarely exist for more than 30 years. Magic and fighting skills are very powerful, and almost everyone is learning them, so there is no time to study technology and cooking."

Eh?

Is that what happened?

In other words... although there are more species of creatures in the other world than on Earth, and there are many things that do not exist on Earth, as well as energies such as magic and fighting spirit, the level of "civilization" of intelligent creatures there is generally not as high as that on Earth?

There is a feeling of "fear of gain and loss".

It is very similar to the business logic on Earth - do whatever makes money. I remember that humans landed on the moon a long time ago. Everyone thought that at this rate, humans would be able to land on Mars and realize space travel in another 30 to 50 years. But after so many years, let alone space travel, there is no country willing to spend a lot of effort to land on the moon again.

The magic and fighting spirit in the other world are very powerful, and everyone is learning them. If you don't learn them, you will be bullied by others, and in the end the whole world becomes... Everyone is learning magic and fighting spirit from birth, and no one studies science, and no one studies cooking, because it is a thankless job. If you study science and cooking, you will inevitably lack a lot of time to practice magic compared to others. If your magic level is not high, you will be bullied or even killed. Survival of the fittest, and only those with high magic levels can survive. It is better for everyone to have some crooked talents and learn magic and fighting spirit. As for cooking, science, etc., it is enough to be able to eat and wear warm clothes.

“I only learned these recently, so my level may not be as high as that of a professional baker.”

I sat down opposite Gabriel and pointed to the remaining egg tarts: "Angel sister, try it."

I don't know Gabriel's age, but seeing that she is very familiar with Xiao Mofilo, she must be several thousand years old. It should be okay for me to call her sister... probably.

"I feel that Nuo'er is very different from that hero...Okay, for the hero's sake, I'll give it a try."

As I watched, Gabriel carefully picked up an egg tart: "How do I eat this? Can I eat the bottom part too?"

"The bottom is the packaging, you can't eat it."

I quickly held out my hand and gestured, "Take that away... Yes, eat the one on top, or you can try the chocolate first?"

"This... is very cute, I can't bear it."

"It's okay, it's easy to do."

I smiled and said, "Besides, I did it for Angel Sister."

"Well……"

Gabriel was a little surprised: "Is it made specially for me? How thoughtful, Nuoer is so cute and considerate, and also very skillful... Hehe, I like the second generation of heroes."

What the hell is going on with the second generation of heroes!

Why do you make me sound like the protagonist in the game?

Gabriel opened her little mouth and bit off the chocolate heart on the egg tart.

"Well?!"

After just chewing it twice, the angel lady in front of him opened her eyes wide and showed a surprised expression: "This... wuwu... this!"

"what happened?"

I was a little worried: "Is it not to your taste?"

“This is so delicious!”

Gabriel said incoherently: "What is the name of this thing?"

I explained: "Chocolate."

"What's in it? How is it made?"

"This...I just bought the ready-made chocolate syrup."

I was a little embarrassed: "As for the ingredients, I only remember some of them roughly. The main ingredient of chocolate is something called cocoa beans. The cocoa beans are ground into powder and mixed with cocoa butter, milk, sugar, butter and other ingredients. Dark chocolate has more cocoa beans, and white chocolate is called white chocolate, which contains almost no cocoa powder and has a higher proportion of milk."

"Although I don't know what cocoa beans, sugar and butter are, but this..."

Gabriel quickly finished a piece of chocolate and showed an expression of enjoyment on her face: "This is really delicious!"

"Ah... Actually, this chocolate is just a garnish, for decoration."

I pointed at the egg tart with my eyes: "This is the main dessert."

"Yeah, let me try."

Gabriel impatiently took the still warm egg tart in his hand and took a bite.

"Woo..."

At this moment, I saw tears in the corners of Miss Angel's eyes again, and her face was full of happiness: "This smell... warm... so happy..."

"In Holy Heaven, the angels' food is strictly controlled. They basically rely on light magic transformation to maintain their body growth."

Yin Xiamo pulled the stool under her and sat next to me, lowering her voice: "So the figure of the angels is mainly due to their personality. For example, those angels who pay more attention to their own image will be plump. This is a statement of high emotional intelligence."

"Eh?"

I didn’t understand what Xiaomo said for a moment: “What do you mean an angel who cares about her image?”

"Angels hardly rely on food to grow. Can you understand this?"

Yin Xiamo gestured to Gabriel who was happily eating egg tarts next to her: "There is very little food in heaven, and the doctrine also requires them not to eat too much food on earth. Meat is strictly prohibited. Angels can only grow by absorbing the light magic of heaven. You can understand that light elements are their food."

"Yeah, I understand that."

I nodded and lowered my voice: "Did Gabriel not absorb the light element well when he was a child?"

This angel's breasts are flatter than mine. It's obvious that she didn't eat well when she was a child.

Now the life stories of Xiaomo and me have been basically revealed. Xiaomo's breasts are relatively small because she was thrown out of her family at a very young age and raised by a brave man. However, the brave man's family was killed by the demons at that time, and they could only wander around.

With high workloads every day and not much to eat, it is understandable that Xiaomo is physically underdeveloped.

As for me... It is said that Xiaomo had already started to "create" this body in advance before she traveled to Earth. Even if Xiaomo did not actively interfere with the size of her breasts, for the first few hundred years, this body of mine without any consciousness could only stay in a place like a petri dish in another world. If Xiaomo was busy fighting the Demon King and did not pay attention to management, it is reasonable that it did not develop well.

Would this situation be similar if it applied to Gabriel?

Did this angel not absorb the light magic well when she was a child? Or did heaven encounter some kind of disaster at that time?

"No, the situation in heaven is relatively stable, but the personalities of angels are different."

As if seeing through my thoughts, Yin Xiamo explained softly, "Angels generally have two types of personalities. One is the hands-off type. Every day they come down from heaven and run to places like churches, simply spread their wings and shine the holy light, say a few encouraging official words, and then go back. They play a role in stabilizing the people's hearts. Any problems in the country still have to be solved by themselves."

"Then the second type of angels are practical angels like Gabriel. There are very few angels of this type. When they go to church, they will listen carefully to the voices and prayers of every believer and help them solve their problems. Because many people don't know how to distinguish between the first and second types of angels, the merits of the second type of angels are often attributed to all angels."

"After spending too long on Earth without food and without the supply of light magic elements from Heaven, they often encounter countries at war and have to spend light magic to help them fight. If these angels are in the process of physical development, their body shapes will become fixed over time."

Yin Xiamo gestured to Gabriel and said, "She is one of those stupid angels. When she was a child, she helped people everywhere, but she never grew up."

Wow……

It turns out there is such a setting.

After listening to Xiaomo's introduction, I couldn't help but look at Gabriel with more respect.

Originally I thought she was that type of angel...who was extremely serious, rigid and inflexible. I didn't expect she had such a past.

Angels like Gabriel should belong to the "Madonna" category of angels. There is no derogatory or commendatory term for Mary.

"It's delicious, really... woooo..."

While Yin Xiamo and I were chatting, Gabriel in front of us had also finished eating several egg tarts. With tears in her eyes, this little angel said to me, "Nuo'er, did you make all these?"

"That's it."

I thought about it and said, "Most of the raw materials are purchased. I just went to the kitchen to make them."

I didn’t make the egg tart crust, but it’s almost the same.

"The first generation of the hero was very good at cooking. I didn't expect that the second generation of the hero would inherit this skill. Moreover, because he became a girl, he seemed even more gentle."

Gabriel turned to Yin Xiamo: "Momo, even though you are a devil, I have to say that you did a very good job on this matter."

Hey!

"It should."

In response to Gabriel's praise, Yin Xiamo just smiled and said, "Besides, you should call her Nuo'er. She is not a second-generation hero..."

Woohoo, Xiaomo is still good to me...

"She's my little kitty."

bah bah bah!

"Hey, okay, Noel."

Gabriel quickly finished all the egg tarts, looked at the egg tart in front of the ragdoll cat Nenbao, and turned to me: "This should be the most delicious thing here, right?"

"Ah? No, it's just an ordinary dessert."

I asked curiously, "Are you hungry? If you are, I can ask Master Wang to prepare some formal breakfast."

"Mmmmm, I want something as delicious as this!"

Perhaps because of the taste of the egg tarts, Gabriel was not polite at all: "Or... it doesn't matter if it's not as delicious as this one, it's also fine if it's as special as this one."

I was a little confused: "Special?"

"Let me do it."

Yin Xiamo took the menu on the table and looked at it for a while. She took out her phone and scanned the code. "Two soup dumplings, a soy milk and fried dough sticks meal, and Philo will bring milk tea later. I think it's about time."

"Soup dumplings?"

Xiaomo's words instantly aroused Gabriel's curiosity: "What is that?"

"This... can also be said to be the special food of this country."

After ordering the food, Yin Xiamo paid with her mobile phone: "We don't have this in our world."

"I'm curious what kind of food there is."

I also became interested: "Don't you have any buns?"

"Ordinary bread is made from plants similar to wheat, baked into shape, and served with some fruits and vegetables for breakfast. For lunch, similar crops are cooked and served with grilled meat."

Yin Xiamo put down her phone and said, "We basically don't have the technology to process food there. We just eat whatever grows on the trees. For animals, we just roast them and add some salt."

Such a primitive feeling.

"Remember what I just told you."

After ordering the food, Xiaomo took out her ID card from her pocket and handed it to Gabriel. "These few days, you should prioritize learning the language and cultural customs of this country, and strive to be able to talk to ordinary people without opening the adaptive language barrier in three days. And this... the precautions I mentioned just now, tell me about it?"

"what……"

Gabriel took the ID card and said, "You can't use magic casually, you can't spread your wings and halo casually, and if you detect ordinary people nearby, you can't act too strangely or talk about topics from our world..."

"Don't be surprised when you see something shiny, and don't touch anything you don't recognize..."

"After learning the language here, you have to imitate the way people here speak, and... and..."

"You can't interfere with the lives of the people here..."

"Wow! Are you guys having such a good time chatting?"

As they were talking, there seemed to be fewer customers at Filo's place, and the black dragon girl came over with a smile: "Xiao Li, how do you feel? Is the Earth fun?"

“It’s just too much.”

Gabriel said seriously, "Before I came here, I never thought that a world without magic, fighting spirit, and the existence of elves and dragons could be so wonderful. This phone... this phone can actually chat and send messages directly to people thousands of miles away, and it can also... take pictures, take selfies, and then look at your own pictures. It is much more powerful than the magic of taking pictures over there..."