meow winner

"Since you all miss me so much, if I don't make a proper calculation, will I be too sorry for you?" Mamen smiled, and really took out an exquisite little abacus from her arms, "Pa la pa la" Dial a few times.

"Look, he's really ready." Erbai said to Bart.

"En." Bart nodded approvingly.

"..." Mamen decided to ignore the two of them, and continued to fiddle with his abacus: "Actually, what I want this time is not something that can be calculated by the abacus."

"What is it?" Erbai said with a vigilant face, "Did you say we have it first?"

"Yes." Mammon said with a smile, "How can I ask you for something you don't have, and then I won't get it, right?"

"If the abacus can't calculate it, then it's not money." Erbai rubbed his chin: "Besides, it's impossible for you to be short of money."

"That's right." Mammon nodded in agreement.

"But I can't think of what you lack." Erbai spread his hands.

"I think it's better to tell you when you come back from your honeymoon." Mamen raised her eyebrows: "Otherwise, I'm worried that it will affect your mood."

"I'm even more nervous when you say that." Er Bai said depressedly.

"I wish you a pleasant journey." After Mammon finished speaking, she turned and left.

"What should I do?" Erbai looked at Bart: "I'm so nervous now! What will he want?"

"Don't care about him." Bart touched Erbai's head: "He said he wanted a reward, that's his business, and we didn't promise to give it to him."

"..." Erbai looked at Bart speechlessly, and said in his heart that this was definitely not cheating, absolutely not!

……

During dinner, Erbai and Bart said they were leaving for their honeymoon.By the way, leave a little room for Death and Charm.

Mammon, who had known for a long time that they were leaving, naturally prepared a sumptuous dinner.

Erbai looked at the plates on the table, feeling that even if he took a bite of each, he would be stuffed to death.

"Just pick what you like to eat." Bart said leisurely: "The rest can be packed and taken away, and you can take it out when you want to eat."

"Won't it spoil?" Erbai was surprised.

"No." Bart smiled: "I naturally have a place to put them, and I can take them out at any time. You can keep them as long as you like, don't worry."

Is this the equivalent of carrying around a natural refrigerator that never expires? !Erbai was happy.

Sitting across the long table, Mammon, holding only a glass of wine, looked at the two couples on the other side of the table, thinking.

……

Early the next morning, Bart and Erbai set off.

The carriage and driver were with them.

Death and Mei came to see them off, but Mammon was not there.It is said that he went back to hell last night.

Erbai noticed that there were many guards standing around the carriage, but they were not from the blood race.

"People under the godfather." Bart explained: "There is also hell."

"Did you bring so many people to the elves?" Erbai asked in surprise, he thought it was just him and Bart.But, with so many guards, why didn't they bring Ermao and Jiujiu out early in the morning?

Erbai doesn't know, what Bart is thinking right now is... Erbai and Jiujiu are more in the way.

"En." Bart personally helped him into the carriage. Bart always likes to personally do things that require contact with Erbai: "After all, I am a king, and I still have to have the proper form. The elves are not the godfather's family." .”

"Elves, what's it like?" Erbaiwo asked curiously in Bart's arms after getting into the car.

"It's a beautiful place." Bart replied, "You'll like it, lots of trees, flowers, butterflies, and..."

"Then can I become a cat and flutter butterflies among the flowers?" Erbai asked with eyes full of expectation.

"If anyone says no, I'll turn him into a butterfly for you." Bart said looking out the window.

Erbai blinked, feeling that Bart is really too domineering! ! !

I feel so safe!And, indeed, he can do whatever he wants!

Erbai happily hugged one of Bart's arms and rubbed against him.

"Do you want to be a cat?" Bart glanced at him.

"..." Erbai raised his head and looked at Bart: "Is it okay?"

He really wants to become a cat and sleep in Bart's arms, really! ! !The feeling of sleeping in his arms as a cat is definitely different from when he was in human form.He really, really wants to change!

"Change if you want." Bart looked at Erbai.

"Really?"

"kindness."

Erbai hesitated for a moment, looked into Bart's eyes, as if he wanted to see if he really wanted to turn him into a cat.

However, after a few minutes, he still couldn't hold on.

With a flash of white light, the snow-colored fur ball got out of the clothes and climbed up Bart's legs.

"Meow?" The kitten stared at Bart with big watery eyes, and carefully fiddled with Bart's shirt with its fur paws.The meaning is obvious...

Bart looked down at the kitten, and consciously unbuttoned a few holes in his jacket.

The hairball was happy, and "Slippery" got into it all at once.

Then, sticking to Bart's underwear, he found a comfortable position and fell asleep!

Bart gently stroked the kitten in his arms with his hands through his clothes.

In fact, Erbai's age can be considered an adult, why did he still look like a kitten when he turned into a cat?

Bart has seen Erbai's brother, Big Hua, turn into a cat, and it's obviously a big cat.

But Erbai... Bart lowered his head and looked at the fur ball in his arms.Could it be that Erbai is a different breed from them?Impossible... Erbai didn't pick him up.

……

When it was time for the elves, Erbai was still sleeping in his arms.

Bart didn't wake him up, and just got out of the car with the cat in his arms.

The patriarch of the elves had already stood outside the door to greet him.

"The welcome banquet is ready, Your Majesty." The patriarch said while saluting.

"Yes." Bart nodded.

"We have prepared many dishes that the queen likes." The elf patriarch said with a smile.

If Erbai is awake, he will definitely collapse, how does everyone know that he is a foodie?Why aren't they preparing Bart's favorite dishes?

In fact, the fact is that the patriarch of the elves knows that Bart doesn't care if he doesn't eat food, and he is not a foodie.At least so far, I haven't heard of what Bart particularly likes to eat.

However, the Queen is different.

Everyone knows that the queen is a lively, cheerful foodie cat.

……

When Erbai finally stretched his waist and revealed his hairy head from Bart's arms contentedly.

Only to realize...it was already completely dark.

So, he hurriedly turned back into a human, took a bath and changed clothes, and then followed Bart to the welcome banquet of the elves.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" When they got there, they found that everyone had been waiting for a long time.Erbai whispered to Bart in embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter if you like to sleep until tomorrow." Bart said indifferently: "They will eat by themselves when they are hungry."

But why do I feel like they don't dare?After all, these delicacies are used to greet the king, aren't they?Erbai was speechless.

After the two sat down, the elf patriarch and the elders expressed their warm welcome.

Then, let Bart speak a few more words.

The banquet has officially begun.

"Why are meat dishes only on our side?" Er Bai asked Bart in a low voice while eating.

"Because most elves are vegetarian." Bart looked at various fruits in the distance: "There are a few flavors that are not bad, you can try them."

"Oh." Erbai nodded.

There is no need for Bart and Erbai to say more, someone will bring those rare fruits to them to enjoy.

Erbai just eats, Bart mainly talks to those people.

When Erbai was full, the elf patriarch said hesitantly: "My lord queen, there is something that I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"What's the matter?" Erbai wiped his mouth clean with a towel, and just took over a glass of juice handed to him by a waiter.

"It's like this..." The patriarch looked at Bart in embarrassment: "Do you still remember the elf... who was sent to the blood clan before?"

"Uh..." Erbai didn't quite understand why he suddenly mentioned this matter: "Of course I remember, Yuanyuan. What's wrong?"

"It's like this." The elf patriarch wondered: "My lord queen, can I... talk to you alone?"

Erbai glanced at Bart.

Bart nodded.

So, Erbai got up and walked aside with the patriarch.

"It's like this..." The patriarch of the elves wondered, "After Yuanyuan came back, she fell ill."

"Ah?" Erbai said in surprise, "Is he sick? Is it serious?"

"It's okay." The elf patriarch sighed, "It's a heart disease."

"Heart disease?" Erbai tilted his head.

"At your wedding that time, I...was a little rude." The elf patriarch sighed: "But, I did that, probably because of this child."

"What happened to him?" Erbai couldn't help asking.

"He..." The elf patriarch looked at Bart who was not far away: "He likes His Majesty very much, so...after he came back..."

Erbai: "..."

The elf patriarch sighed: "I don't mean anything else, I just don't want to see him like this...so..."

"I understand." Erbai nodded: "But what can we do?"

"Can you ask Your Majesty to come and meet him?" The elf patriarch wondered: "Except for Your Majesty, we may not be able to comfort him. But I know, this request is a bit too much for you. That's why I came to ask you agreed."

After speaking, he silently looked at Erbai.