A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

"This may be a fake Ugly Duckling ..." Mag looked at the little orange cat meowing at Amy with a strange expression.

How did he explain it! Oviparous cat? Darwin's coffin board was afraid he couldn't hold it.

However, after thinking about it, maybe this world, after the natural selection, the ovum cat defeated the viviparous cat, and it became impossible to become the mainstream. After all, this is the foreign world.

Ten orange cats were 9 fat, and one was crushed.

In previous lives he had a dog and a cat, and that cat was a super fat orange cat.

Looking at the half-opened stubborn orange cat who just opened his eyes, Mag couldn't help but want to get started. Sucking cats is a pleasant thing.

"But it came out of Ugly Duckling's egg? This egg is not wrong, then it must be Ugly Duckling." Amy's resolutely nodded, watching the little orange cat was a bit disgusted: "But you really He looks so ugly. He has 2 more legs and won't swim. I will call you Ugly Duckling in the future. "

"Maybe we can give it another name, such as tangerine, tangerine, orange, and so on." Mag tried to negotiate and named the orange cat Ugly Duckling, which is too difficult for others.

"No, Father. It's really Ugly Duckling. You can't just change someone's name." Amy watched Mag seriously shook the head.

"Meow ~" The little orange cat still in the eggshell shook his head and seemed to want to express that he didn't like the name.

"Well, I know you like this name too, right?" Amy smiled nodded and reached out to remove the eggshell on the little orange cat's head, again with a small face, serious: "Ugly Duckling , When I call you, please obediently, from today until I grow up to become a daytime goose, I will treat you well. "

With that said, Amy couldn't help but swallow.

"Meow ~~" The little orange cat immediately persuaded, yelling with a tiny head bag.

"Ugly Duckling, just Ugly Duckling ..." Mag glanced at the little orange cat with a pity, probably in Amy's eyes, and most of the baby born from the egg was Ugly Duckling. And this is Amy's pet, of course she decides what to call.

However, this Little Brat can't raise a daytime goose. Amy's desire to raise a reserve grain is likely to fail.

In fact, Mag also seriously suspected that this is not a normal orange cat. After all, the drug collector found it on a cliff that requires ropes to climb in the wild, and did not see the wings behind it.

I don't know what it will look like when he grows up. Mag suddenly pops a chinchilla in his head, and shakes his head to threw away. It is best not to get fat like that ball.

This Little Brat now looks different from the orange cat ’s little milk cat not at all. I do n’t know if it is the egg. It looks like a two-week-old little milk cat. With the edge of the eggshell, I wanted to crawl outside.

However, its size is too small, and its strength is not enough. After pulling for a long time, it did not crawl out, so it looked at Amy poorly with a sapphire eye, meowing 2 times, like a child asking for help, It seems to have begun to rely on Amy.

"I can't take you anymore." Although Amy's mouth was disgusting, her little hand had been stretched out, and she was going to grab it.

"Wait a minute, you need to wipe it clean first." Mag said quickly, got up and took a clean towel to help Amy get the Little Brat out of the eggshell. After wiping it clean, the towel rolled up, leaving only a tiny The head bag is exposed, looking at Mag and Amy innocently.

"Father, it feels so delicious." Amy looked at the rolled-up orange cat, and her eyes lit up instantly.

"Like a cat roll." Mag also wants to laugh a little, both Little Brat are too cute.

"Meow! Meow!" The little orange cat, who was quietly lying on his stomach, was immediately calm, and he raised his head twice, struggling to get out.

"Ugly Duckling, boy, I won't eat you right now, boy, don't be afraid." Amy reached out and touched the little orange cat's head, said with a smile.

The little anxious kitten was immediately soothed, and just fell asleep.

"Let it sleep for a while, we need to prepare something for him to eat." Mag looked at Amy slightly said with a smile, and it seemed to be anxious to expend a lot of his energy, and he should be hungry again after a while.

"Ugly Duckling is really a little slacker. He fell asleep after touching it." Amy retracted his hand disgustedly, looking at Mag. "What is it going to eat? Is rainbow fried rice OK?"

"No, the newborn baby ... Ugly Duckling cannot eat rainbow fried rice. She wants goat milk or milk. Let's go out and buy some milk for it." Mag shook his head, during that time the orange The cat was also raised by a small milk cat himself, so he is very experienced.

"System, do you sell bottles?" Mag suddenly remembered, asking in his heart:

"This System does not provide babycare products." System answered seriously.

"I don't have much cash. You'd better be honest. This Little Brat can lick the plate for a few more days. I can buy it or not." Mag calmly said.

"One premium bottle, one pet bib, just 5Gold Coin!" A glowing message floated in front of Mag.

"If you want two bibs, ask for one." Mag thought for a while.

"Premium bottles, 2 pet collars have been delivered to the first compartment of the counter, please check with the host." System's voice sounded, and then disappeared immediately.

Mag opened the door of the cabinet and saw that a brand new baby bottle and 2 lovely bibs were in place, and it was just right for feeding.

As for why you do n’t buy milk from System, whether the ingredients outside the recipe, System, are sold or not, it is said that even if it is estimated to be expensive, it may not be produced by a cow raised in a Holy Land.

Now that he has few Gold Coins left, he is still planning to save money to buy a physical fitness point. Naturally, he cannot afford to waste money.

"Okay." Amy heard Mag's words nodded, carefully put Ugly Duckling into the basket, covered the quilt gently, got up and took Mag's hand to walk out a few steps, but looked back at the small basket with some worry. The direction, "But Father, if Ugly Duckling wakes up when we go out, wouldn't we be afraid? I feel it treats me as its mother."

"It shouldn't wake up that fast." Mag smiled and shook her head. It didn't take much time to go out and buy milk, but Amy was still very clever, knowing that Ugly Duckling, who saw her at first sight, had taken her as her most. Trusted people.

And even though he was disgusting, Amy, who saw his pet for the first time, actually liked this Little Brat.

"Okay, let's go out sooner, then come back sooner." Amy nodded, holding Mag's hand and heading for the door.