Am I God Chapter 105

Zhao Yao felt heartfelt trouble when he thought that there was still an evil ghost in the dimensional stomach.

The main reason is the dimensional stomach bag. Every time something is spit out, it is generally spit out in reverse order. Of course, it is only approximate, and sometimes there is some randomness.

In order to save the parking fee of the shopping mall, Zhao Yao eats Panamera every day.

In other words, if Panamera was to be released, the demon would likely be spit out first.

Zhao Yao covered his cheeks and said speechlessly: "Trouble, I have to figure out a way to control the evil ghost when he spit it out. But even if there is a way, there is still a certain randomness in the spit...or …”

His eyes narrowed slightly: "I have never exercised the super ability of the dimensional stomach of briquettes, maybe I can exercise it so that I can precisely control the order of spit out, or specify the substance to be spit out.

If it really doesn't work, you can only wait 24 hours to see if this transformation ability will fail. I hope it is not a permanent transformation. "

While thinking about it, Zhao Yao walked into the cat cafe with the briquettes.

Just as Zhao Yao entered the coffee shop, the power of Otonashi Domain immediately poured in, moisturizing Zhao Yao and briquettes' bodies like nectar in a long drought.

Both of them hadn't left the Otonashi Domain for so long, and when they came back suddenly, they immediately felt an incomparable relief.

briquettes loyalty +1

Seeing the increase in loyalty on the briquettes panel, Zhao Yao immediately smiled happily again: 'If the loyalty continues to increase, the success rate of the skills will be higher, and the exercise will be more effective. '

At this moment, he saw Sun Keke in the cafe suddenly stand up holding his mobile phone and shouted, "Who is Fruit Mengmeng Tea? Will you fight! I'm going crazy!"

Zhao Yao looked and saw that Yan Xiaoqing, Sun Keke and Zhao Lei were sitting together holding mobile phones, with different cats sitting on their laps, and playing Black King Glory at the same time.

Zhao Lei's face was also extremely dark: "This guy was added by someone nearby, within 100 meters."

Zhao Yao raised his brows when he heard what they said. He had already heard the clue from the ID of 'Fruit Mengmeng Tea'.

'Fruit Mengmeng Tea, this seems to be the King's Glory ID of matcha. ' Zhao Yao pouted, put down the briquettes, and walked to the cat toilet.

Matcha's WeChat ID is called Luban, the strongest in the national service, but the ID taken when playing King Glory is called Fruit Mengmeng Tea. Thinking about the matcha's name when it was named, it was still an innocent and cute little cat, Zhao Yao couldn't help revealing A look of nostalgia.

As soon as he opened the door of the cat toilet, he saw that Matcha was squatting in a cat toilet, with both hands on the phone, raised his head, opened his mouth, and looked at Zhao Yao in shock.

Even the piece of **** that was just exposed was cut off with fright.

Seeing Zhao Yao coming over with a blank face, Matcha immediately raised her pink and tender palm and pressed it in the direction of Zhao Yao, making a STOP action.

"Calm down, Zhao Yao, listen to my explanation." Matcha said: "You may not believe it, they are looking for the Great God to open the door. I happened to be a little constipated recently, so I had to play with the guests."

After a while, Matcha folded her ears and ran out in despair. As for the phone, it was naturally confiscated by Zhao Yao.

However, as soon as the matcha came out, Yan Xiaoqing immediately hugged him: "Ah, it's matcha, why haven't I seen you just now." Obviously, since pretending to be a fold-eared cat, the popularity of matcha has grown all the way, and it's already a cat The most popular in coffee is second only to Elizabeth's cat.

Zhao Yao looked at the situation in the coffee shop and nodded secretly in his heart. It seemed that there were a few more customers in the coffee shop today. He thought that it might have something to do with the flyers he sent out by the two little devils.

Because it was already evening, the cat cafe closed shortly after, and after sending off the last wave of customers, Xiao Shiyu and Bai Quan began to tidy up the tables and chairs.

In mid-air, the undetected ghost cat watched all this silently, with a ray of wisdom flashing in its eyes.

"At present, it seems that there are four super cats in total. I really can't imagine that there can be so many super cats in a small cat cafe." He glanced at Zhao Yao, who was feeding briquettes catnip in the distance, and thought to himself. : "Being able to subdue four super cats with one's own power, such material is worth spending more time observing."

Carefully floating in mid-air to observe the actions of Zhao Yao and Super Cat.

When he watched the briquettes **** the catnip, and then kept moaning, rolling, and meowing at Zhao Yao's feet, he immediately frowned: "So that's the case, is it relying on some kind of medicine to control the cat?"

He circled around the catnip: "Well, it's worth watching."

He looked at the brittle briquettes lying on the ground drooling again, and his brows furrowed even more tightly: "What a terrible drug, it turned a good cat into this state and was completely enslaved."

At this moment, the ghost cat has turned catnip into an extremely dangerous item in his heart.

Next, I came to Elizabeth's side to observe a circle: "Well, what a beautiful sister, maybe after I rescue her, I can try to communicate with her in depth."

Flying away from Elizabeth's body, he came to Yuanyuan's side again, and he sighed when he looked at the other party's round and round belly.

In fact, although Yuanyuan doesn't like to eat cat food, she is controlled by Zhao Yao to eat it every day, so not only does she have no symptoms such as malnutrition, but her coat is shiny and smooth, her eyes are bright, and she is extremely healthy.

It's just that his belly has only shrunk slightly, and it still belongs to a big fat cat.

Seeing Yuanyuan's appearance, the ghost cat sighed in his heart: "Poor cat, what kind of experience made you like this."

After looking at Yuanyuan, he slowly floated behind Matcha, and he could see the orange cat's tail flicking and flicking, and his big eyes were looking at the phone screen in front of him intently.

Although his mobile phone was confiscated for playing with it during get off work hours, Zhao Yao gave him the mobile phone after work so that Matcha could play for twenty or thirty minutes while Bai Quanyao and Xiao Shiyu were cleaning the coffee house.

Looking at the dazzling numbers, images, and special effects on the screen of the mobile phone, the ghost cat frowned, licked the cat on its paws and said, "Is this what you call a mobile phone? I heard He Haocang say that this is something that corrupts the mind and degrades fighting spirit. So we were never allowed to play with our phones. Is this man using his phone to help control these super cats?"

He looked at the picture in the game, but said with some doubts: "However, it seems a little interesting to watch."

"I will observe and observe in secret to see if I can crack this method of corrupting the mind, and then rescue this super cat."

Thanks to the rudder master of the second generation of the rich "Annan Royal Crab" for the reward.

Chapter end