Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Chapter 609 [Sky City] 17

"Meow--?"

The black cat didn't believe it, so it jumped onto Feng Lan's legs.

Feng Lan slid the seat back without making any sound and without spilling any orange juice in her hand. She easily dodged the black cat's pounce, causing the black cat's jump to miss. The cat stood on the ground with all four legs straight, looking a little dazed.

It seemed as if he had not expected that his closeness would be avoided by others!

"Meow--meow--"

He raised his head, raised his voice, and howled and cursed Feng Lan very dirty.

It seemed to be saying that she was ungrateful.

Feng Lan didn't say anything. He drank the last bit of orange juice in the cup, put it away, and a roast duck appeared in his hand, served on a white porcelain plate. The aroma drifted down and filled the room.

Ordinary roast duck is roasted in a kiln and brushed with sauce layer by layer. It inevitably contains too much salt, and even if it tastes good, it is not suitable for cats to eat. However, Feng Lan's roast duck is not made with ordinary methods. It is roast duck suitable for animals. It looks bright red and crispy, and it makes a crackling sound when scraped with a knife. It tastes lighter, which is suitable for animals to eat.

After all, ordinary animals will lose their hair if they eat too much salt, and even humans will get sick if they eat too much salt over time.

He stood up from his chair, walked around the black cat that had stopped meowing, and went to the table.

"clatter."

The plate made a slight sound as it bumped against the table, and a sharp blade appeared in Feng Lan's hand. The black cat slowly jumped onto the windowsill, looking at Feng Lan for a while, then at the roast duck. After suffering two losses in a row, it stopped meowing and just stared at Feng Lan.

"Kacha kacha——"

The knife cut through the steaming roast duck, and the crispy skin made a comfortable cracking sound, and the fat underneath also came out. The meat was very tender, and when it was cut, the rich juice flowed out without squeezing.

Bi Ke had never thought about eating roast duck before, but now that he saw it and smelled the fragrance, he felt like eating it and looked at it eagerly.

Fenglan's roast duck is nothing special, just separate the parts, but each piece of meat has crispy duck skin, and you can see a layer of fat inside. As for the duck bones inside, Fenglan did not deal with them. There was a small pot next to it, and she threw the duck bones in and stewed them slowly. When you finish eating, you can drink a bowl of hot soup like this, so it won't be a waste.

The meat from a duck slice looks like a lot, but there are four people sharing it. The black cat looked at it eagerly with watery eyes. It jumped from the windowsill to the table, and its head was about to put into the plate. It didn't make a sound, but just looked at Feng Lan sweetly. Bi Ke did the same, but not so eagerly.

Feng Lan first gave Bi Ke a leg and half of his body, and then gave Hua Hua a wing and half of his body. Now there was not much left on the plate, just a leg and three or four slices of duck meat. The black cat's tail shook and its ears drooped.

Feng Lan placed the plate in front of the black cat. It wasn't that she didn't like eating these, but there were a lot of ducks in the space, and the three S-level props were more important than this roast duck.

"Meow~Woo~" The black cat looked at the roast duck in front of it, then looked at the empty Feng Lan in front of it, called out sweetly, lowered its head and began to eat, the roast duck making a crunching sound in its mouth.

A bell appeared on Feng Lan's desk.

[(A+) Butler Bell: Ring the bell and a versatile butler will appear. He will fulfill one of your requests. This request can be anything. The butler is omnipotent. If he can't do it, that's another matter.]

Feng Lan curled the corners of his mouth but did not retract it.

He just took out a new steak, the quality was as good as before, with bright red snowflake texture, fried it, stir-fried it with mushrooms and garlic, added the soul sauce, and after it boiled, distributed it equally to everyone. Cats' tongues are afraid of burns, and Feng Lan was not sure whether this cat that had lived for who knows how long was still an ordinary kitten. After letting it cool down, he put the cut steak on the plate where it had just eaten roast duck.