Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

He had already taken care of the military affairs.

According to the original procedure, he was supposed to return with the army and hold a triumphal ceremony.

But considering that his two wives could not wait any longer, he, as the lord, came back first.

Before returning, he used his new ability to check his army and found that there was nothing abnormal in the survival time above his head, which meant that there would be no accidents on the way back.

That's why he could come back with peace of mind, but even so, it was already night when he got back.

Ramaleen and Warfarin were already sleeping in each other's arms, so it was better not to disturb them.

It’s a good opportunity to deal with the work in the territory.

Huang Cao carefully returned to his office and found Kal'tsit still cleaning inside.

"It's so late, why don't you rest?"

Hearing what Mr. Huang said, Kal'tsit turned around like a robot, subconsciously took off her gloves, and coughed a few times.

Tonight is going to be a big battle, even though it will make me look like I have no bottom line and no moral integrity.

But her moral integrity had been lost decades ago during a massage by Mr. Huang.

What is meant here is spiritual, not physical. After all, the antiques on me are still there.

Kal'tsit really wanted Mr. Huang to apply the juice to other suitable places when playing the coloring game, but he was too particular.

But it doesn’t matter, at least the drinks that His Highness has been urging for tonight are now available.

"Master, welcome home. I'll go boil some water for the bath now."

Kal'tsit keenly noticed the slight sand and gravel on Mr. Huang's body, and then skillfully started the simple water heater.

We stopped burning firewood more than ten years ago. After so many years of development, Eden has fully entered the electric age.

Although it’s not as sophisticated as a water heater, it’s still pretty easy to simply heat it with a turbine.

Before long, Mr. Huang's body was completely covered by hot water.

And he squinted his eyes in great enjoyment. Of course, it would be better if there was no cat touching him.

"Kelsey, why are you so anxious today?"

In the past, after he and his two ladies finished playing games, the cat would clean up the mess for him with a sullen face.

Although this attitude cannot be called disgusting, it is definitely not good either.

But now the cat seems to be addicted.

Kal'tsit didn't want to answer. To be more precise, the work she was currently doing prevented her from answering.

Looking at Kal'tsit's beautiful face wet with hot water, Huang Cao suddenly became playful.

This is indeed life. It’s nice to play with the cat and indulge in tenderness occasionally.

How could this happen? Why hasn't there been any...results?

If cats can be stressed and angry, then Kal'tsit is undoubtedly in this state now.

She has had decades of experience in this kind of work, and she has even fully understood Mr. Huang's preferences.

But why is there no result? The smell of the juice is so strong that it's outrageous...

Kal'tsit never slacked off, but the more she wanted, the less she got, until finally her eyes became dull.

"Kal'tsit, do you know how far your expression has deviated from the word 'serious'? It seems like you've become obsessed with your desire for something~"

"I'm determined to make sure you can't get what you want. After all, I'm an evil noble lord. Hahahahahahahaha!"

Huangcao finished the bath comfortably, leaving Kal'tsit standing there in a daze.

Do you really think I, Mr. Huang, am a plant that only thinks with its lower body?

But it seems that most plants think with their upper bodies.

Forget it, forget it.

Huang Cao threw away the strange thoughts in his mind.

All in all, tonight's cat-teasing operation was very successful. Although I'm not sure what's wrong with the cat today, it's like it's been inhaled catnip.

But who am I, Master Huang? You want me, but I won't give it to you.

Thinking about how the cat tried its best just now, if it were in the past, it would have gotten what it wanted long ago.

After all, it has served me for decades. Every night after the game, it is this cat that is responsible for cleaning up the battlefield. Maybe it has already figured out my preferences.

However, after taking a shower, Huang Cao returned to his office and did not intend to disturb the sleep of the other two ladies.

It was not until he returned to the office and sat down that he discovered there was a big bucket under his desk.

Has anyone had any water in their office in the last few months? But there's no need to use such a huge bucket.

Before Mr. Huang could react, Kal'tsit walked up to him again with a cold face.

"Master, I think you need some simple medical treatment. There are no such good conditions on the battlefield."

"Is this medical treatment of yours serious?"

Huangcao reacted instantly. Oh my god, this cat wants to make him die of exhaustion here.

Such a big bucket, are you using it to squeeze out the milk?

If I weren’t so strong, I’m afraid dozens of people would have died in this barrel.

Kal'tsit: Almost, but it's like squeezing juice.

She couldn't understand what was going on in the bathroom before. It was obvious that Mr. Huang was already in the mood, and her skills from decades of service were still there.

Looking at it now, he was probably waiting to see himself make a fool of himself.

"Master, just tell me what you want. Kelsey will fulfill all your wishes."

The desire in her body was as dormant as a volcano, and she urgently needed energy replenishment.

The kind that can't lose a moment...

"I'm curious what made you like this."

Huang Cao walked behind Kal'tsit, and the cat was currently only wrapped in a bath towel.

But the next second, even this bath towel...

But the latter remained calm, because he had not had any protective clothing when he disturbed the battlefield before.

"I haven't changed. I'm just concerned about your health."

"Care? You're just satisfying yourself."

Kal'tsit came up again with a determined smile on her face, even though she looked like she owed someone millions.

Still being stubborn... More than an hour passed.

The cat's movements became more and more impatient and fierce, disregarding its original gentleness. In the end, it even used the biting techniques used by animals in nature to hunt.

It also seems like a small revenge on someone.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Huang Cao said with a wicked smile: "As long as you admit that you are my pet, I will give you everything you want."

"Master, haven't I become your pet?"

She then spoke the most shocking words in the coldest tone.

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Chapter 164: The cyber female ghost finds it hard to remain calm after seeing her pet.

Face, still face.

However, Mr. Huang is no longer the boy who would easily turn red by Kal'tsit decades ago.

Didn't you admit that you are my pet?

"Very good. I like cats like you who are so honest. So you should understand the rules of our house, right?"

Kel'tsit, who was half-kneeling at this moment, raised her head in confusion and said, "Master, I don't know what the rules are for our pets."

“It didn’t exist before, but it exists now.”

Huang Cao used a plant tentacle to move the large jar next to him.

"The rule in our house is that we're not allowed to bring food to other people's houses. I see that you don't look full, so I'll give you a chance."

"Good things should not be given to outsiders."

Kal'tsit immediately understood the implication of the guy in front of her.

That means this jar cannot be used, so it is naturally impossible to bring juice to His Highness.

So now the only one on the field who can carry things is Kal'tsit herself.

"No! Your Excellency, this is too—"

Kel'tsit instantly looked a little panicked, because she knew the capacity of this jar very well...

He quickly said that he was just talking nonsense, but how could someone give up such a great opportunity.

Don't you want this thing? Then I'll give it to you, but how much you can take depends entirely on your ability!

"Lynx, shut up! You are my pet now! You have no right to resist. Get down here!"

Who are you seducing, little kitty?

I'm just trying to fulfill your wish.

You still want to take advantage of me, Mr. Huang. You really treat me as your toy.

Today, let's find out who is whose toy! Who is the real pet?!

Tonight, the green lynx finally felt how terrifying Mr. Huang was when he took the initiative.

In the past, it was this cat that took the initiative to help Mr. Huang clean, and the latter never needed to take any action.

Now that the offensive has reversed and he can no longer hold on, he wants to escape, but how can he possibly defeat Huang Cao who has just cleared half of the country alone.

There is one thing that Kal'tsit was right about. Huangcao had indeed accumulated a lot of pressure and urgently needed to release it through some means.

...The next morning.

After a night of stress relief, Huang Cao felt refreshed, and considering that a certain cat-eared maid was not qualified for the job of a maid in her current condition.

So this morning's loving breakfast was made by Mr. Huang himself.

And gently woke up Warfarin and Ramalen who were sleeping.

For these two people, this was undoubtedly an unimaginable surprise.

But it’s different from the happy dining area downstairs...

[What a complete and utter defeat, Kal'tsit...]

Precious looked at the scenery in front of her. To be honest, she didn't want to appear in front of her pet in this state.

Especially when you can see your pets as soon as you look up...

Let's put it this way, Kal'tsit was sitting on the sofa, and Precious appeared from under her feet.

As for why there is a mirror reflection under your feet, we have to think about what happened last night.

The main reason was that my cat suddenly flashed in the Originium database last night. In short, it almost died again.

She has known Kal'tsit's plan for the past few decades. It is nothing more than trying to take advantage of Huang Cao's weakness of being loyal and sentimental.

As long as the latter can't control himself, as long as his body reacts, he can win over the other party's forces to help him achieve his ideal.

It's mean, but incredibly useful.

But unfortunately, a certain guy has always treated Kal'tsit as a pet rather than a real family member.

For example, after a night of fierce fighting, Kal'tsit's antique was still there.

Strictly speaking, Kal'tsit is only halfway done now.

To be precise, it was because I drank too much juice that my stomach became swollen, just like I was seven or eight months pregnant.

It's difficult to even move, and the entrances to the connections are completely opposite. How can the goal be achieved?