My Possessive Cat Girl's

Drama Actors of the Ancient Kingdom

"Chuan Yun! Quick in. Tck, "reproved Ting Er for being embarrassed about being so strangely looked at by the taxi driver.

"Hurry along!"

Chuan Yun went straight into the back of the car seat and caressed Si Mu's seat in fear.

"Did this animal swallow us? Why do we have to sit on his stomach?" Chuan Yun looked up to Si Mu.

"Master. It seems like what Miss said was true. It's not an animal. It's an artificial means of transportation" explained Si Mu.

"Din! Din!"

Chuan Yun almost jumped in shock at the sound of car horns lining the back of their taxi. The car must have waited a long time because Chuan Yun was busy looking at the muzzle of his taxi before entering.

"His servant could get angry and yell" Chuan Yun pointed to the car behind which he saw the windshield of the car behind their taxi.

"No. It's called a horn. There were no trumpets in the past?" Ting Er raised one of her eyebrows in surprise.

While Si Mu had already understood its meaning directly. "Oh it turns out it was a trumpet to break up the density of other trains" he murmured.

"Where are we Miss?" The taxi driver who had felt neglected since then turned to ask for directions.

"Ah sorry-sorry. Take us to the city's famous eateries. We are still new because hehe," Ting Er cengengesan.

"Ah well Miss," replied the driver.

If it can be likened maybe their manners are like the culture of the Sakura country that is so maintain privacy. The driver even just assented and did his job without asking other things to strangers like his passengers. Whether it came from nowhere and moving from anywhere is not asked.

Chuan Yun and Si Mu were like lost children who dyed while looking at the car. Until Chuan Yun accidentally elbowed the car glass opening button and he screeched in fear again.

"That's the button to open the window," Ting Er explained patiently.

The clever Mu immediately nodded in understanding, while Chuan Yun was cuddling later.

"What's wrong with this genius?" Ting Er shook her head.

"Maybe if learning will understand in the future," Ting Er murmured.

"Acari ..."

It seems that they have arrived in front of a depot that is very crowded with visitors so famous.

"It's a lot of people" complained Ting Er.

He looked around the building from the taxi window, "Ah there's an ordinary but quiet noodle depot."

"How much Sir?" ting Er asked the taxi driver.

"Twenty thousand" he answered.

"This, thank you sir," Ting Er gave the fitting cash from her wallet.

"Together."

They all got out of the cab and followed along wherever Ting Er went.

"It's like a bustling city center huh," Ting Er murmured as she looked around the so densely packed building.

"Chuan Yun, do you like noodles?" Ting Er turned her head with a face of happiness.

But Chuan Yun seemed to understand inexplicably.

"Chuan Yun?"

"Since when was Si Mu next to you. Since when did you call my name directly. Since when?" her protest was persistent on Ting Er.

Si Mu immediately retreated his steps once he realized the jealousy of Chuan Yun, his Master. Chuan Yun quickly walked up to Ting Er and grabbed her wallet and grabbed her by the neck from behind.

Ting Er instantly became self-aware. It seemed Chuan Yun realized that he was exploiting his treasure and called him by his current name.

"I-iya Employer," cheerful face after being in the city center and the perfect recreational atmosphere instantly disappeared.

"Just sit there" this time Chuan Yun decided where to sit, where to eat.

"Let's see what's going on here ..." Chuan Yun took out his menu paper then dragged his finger across it.

"This is all. Chicken noodles? Is there no babbi?" chuan Yun Protest.

"Sorry sir, here's the chicken noodle specialist," the depot's waiter immediately responded.

"Tck. Not at all like my old palace cuisine. Yasudahlah. There is only chicken noodles on the menu. What's the difference between all this?" Chuan Yun pointed at the writing of the various menus on the paper from top to bottom.

"This plain noodle is ordinary without chicken. This one is regular chicken noodles. This one's chicken noodles plus meatballs. This one's chicken noodles with siomay. This one is chicken noodle with chicken geprek sir," explained the waiter with a professional.

"Oh. I want to try the chicken noodles with siomay. What is the best menu?" ask Chuan Yun.

"Geprek chicken noodles are our mainstay menu sir," he replied with a sweet smile. Coincidentally the waitress was a young lady, what else could she make besides smiling in front of this handsome customer of hers?

Ting Er realized that and pouted a little.

"Then the chicken noodles with siomay two, chicken noodle one," Chuan Yun broke up.

"Drinking Sir?"

"Three glasses of milk."

"I'm sorry there's no milk here sir" said the waiter hesitantly.

"There is no milk? Oh gosh. Okay, just warm tea three."

"Good."

"Ah yes Sir, if I may after this I ask for a signature and photo?" tanyanya hesitated.

"Signature? What's the deal for?" The disheveled Chuan Yun immediately suspected.

"the photo? We have no painters" he continued in confusion.

"It doesn't matter if you can't. I just want to take pictures once in a while with an old-fashioned royal drama actor. You are very much interested in his role. In the past, photos could only be painted manually because there was no camera. Ah wait a minute for his order," he said at length in a condescending tone then lowered his head thirty degrees to politeness before leaving.

"What is he talking about? The actor?" Chuan Yun asked Ting Er.

"Drama player," Ting Er replied in a forced manner.

"Oh. Am I like a playwright? What is a camera?" ask Chuan Yun again.

"Later you know. We'll stop by the mobile store later," Ting Er said.

"The beast shop?"

"Forget over. How about going to the bookstore first so that the employer's mind becomes more advanced about the machine and tools," Ting Er gave up explaining again.

Chuan Yun scratched behind his non-itchy ears.

"We also need to buy a lot of underwear and outerwear. I don't know how I want to be right now," Ting Er grew moody.

"You smell good" Chuan Yun replied spontaneously.

Those words were so perverted for Ting Er that he buried his face under the table. Instantly his mind drifted to the events of yesterday night again. Chuan Yun had stained the mind of this pure girl overnight alone.

"This is the order ..." Suddenly the young girl came again with trembling hands as she could not see the handsome actor in front of her. Slowly he placed the three bowls of noodles and the three cups of tea onto Chuan Yun's table.