Start call: My pet actually comes from history

Liu Bei and Wen Ji were reading the copybook.

Su Buyu walked upstairs carrying the breakfast baked by the breakfast shop manager.

At a glance, he saw the evidence of his youthful and frivolous days.

At that time, I admired Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface".

When I came here for the summer vacation, I begged my grandpa to tell my grandma to buy this calligraphy post for me.

It's a pity that he died before he left the army.

I wanted to create my own Su style, but all that was left was piles of good words.

Thinking of this.

Su Buyu couldn't help but drop the bun in his hand and hurriedly ran over to try to put the copybook away.

But Wenjimiao obviously didn't want to let Su Buyu go just like that.

The cat's paw held the copybook tightly to prevent him from taking it away.

For a moment, one person and one cat worked together, and no one was willing to bow first.

"Wen Ji Miao, let go! Whoever looks at the things in here will die!"

Su Buyu hated his youth and frivolity deeply.

This copybook must not be leaked!

Seeing that Su Buyu and Wen Ji Miao were in a stalemate.

Liu Beimiao picked up a bun from the bag and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it for a few times before he couldn't help but said: "Sir, Wenji, why bother."

Su Buyu shook his head firmly: "Mr. Xuande, you don't understand."

"Sir, Wenji wants you to face your heart."

Su Buyu couldn't stop saying this.

Su Buyu opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't think of anything to refute.

but.

This is evidence that you were a waste back then, and you must not let others dispose of it!

After all, now I have...

I have already...

already...

Su Buyu suddenly let go of his hand dejectedly.

Then he took out the bun from the bag next to Liu Beimiao and took a vicious bite.

It happened so suddenly.

The tense atmosphere suddenly changed, which made Liu Beimiao, who was enjoying watching it, wonder: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, Mr. Xuande, I just figured it out, I am a waste."

After eating a bun, Su Buyu put his hands behind his back and spoke out this fact quite calmly.

He is indeed a waste.

However, now that I have money, leisure, and a cat, what’s wrong with being a waste!

How many people envy such a life.

But now that I have done it, let these black histories go.

Listen to this.

Liu Bei Miao, who was present, couldn't help coughing twice, and then winked at Wen Ji Miao.

The meaning is clear.

It's all your fault, tell me what to do.

But Wenjimiao didn't know what to do, so she asked her husband to face his heart.

Face it for a long time.

Sir, just face up to someone that you are a waste?

Cat is speechless!

Maomao was very angry!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. Wen Ji suddenly put down the copybook in her hand.

A scroll of bamboo slips emerged from his claws.

Then Wen Ji Miao picked up the bamboo slip and jumped up and hit Su Buyu on the head.

While fighting, he muttered: "I'll make you a loser when you face it, I'll make you a loser when you face it!"

This is simple.

Su Buyu was hit so hard that he felt like stars had been knocked out of his head.

Seeing Wenjimiao approaching again.

Su Buyu, whose mind was in a blur and unable to figure out what was going on, quickly ran away.

Escape all the way downstairs.

Su Buyu leaned against the wall and listened carefully to what was going on upstairs and couldn't help but feel relieved.

This peace of mind.

The place where the bamboo slip hit my head felt a dull pain.

Su Buyu grinned and rubbed his head, unable to help but doubt his life.

Why did Wenjimiao hit herself?

And when Wen Ji Miao hit herself.

Why do I feel that her temperament is so similar to Ms. Lu's when she is angry?

Think about it.

Su Buyu immediately got the only explanation, that is, Wen Ji Miao wanted to be his mother.

The idea comes into my head.

Su Buyu stood up straight from the gaming chair with a groan and trotted upstairs.

By chance, she happened to meet Wenji Miao who wanted to apologize to Su Buyu.

As soon as we meet.

Wenjimiao lowered her head and apologized: "I'm sorry, sir, I shouldn't have done it."

"No, my dad has my mom, and you're still a cat now."

?

?

One person and one cat opened and closed their mouths at the same time, looking at each other in confusion.

They looked at each other for a long time.

Su Buyu took two steps back and asked tentatively: "Wenji, you don't want to be my mother, do you?"

Wenjimiao was a little confused when she heard this.

But the writer's imagination was surprisingly big, and Wenjimiao quickly connected to Su Buyu's channel.

The two people's ideas are not exactly the same, but they coincide with each other.

Snapped!

Su Buyu's forehead was hit with another bamboo slip.

"Cai Wenji, you don't follow martial ethics!"

"Su Buyu! I'll let you talk nonsense!"

The confused Wen Ji Miao stopped calling her "Mr."

The bamboo slips in the claws screamed hard and fast at Su Buyu's head and butt.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Liu Beimiao stretched his head out of the railing and silently watched everything happening below.

I couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

Wen Ji Miao's skillful movement skills were probably acquired from beating children in her previous life.

After a while.

Liu Bei Miao had already memorized Wen Ji Miao's series of movements.

By the way, he raised his paw and became familiar with it silently.

This set of actions will always be used sooner or later.

My dear Chan'er will definitely like the gift I prepared for him.

.....

It was soon noon.

Su Buyu had already sincerely apologized to Wenji Miao and obtained her forgiveness.

After all, it is a matter of enduring humiliation and bearing a heavy burden, working hard and enduring hardships.

Su Buyu memorized it by heart as early as the third grade of elementary school.

Exactly.

Bend your body and wait for the right time.

Now, no matter what Wen Ji Miao said, Su Buyu would just nod and smile and say, "No problem."

then.

Wenjimiao tapped the keyboard with her paws somewhat unskilledly.

“How to open an online store?”

Looking at the words Wen Ji Miao typed in the search bar, Su Buyu had some doubts about life.

I don’t even know how to open a physical store.

Now Wenjimiao wants to open an online store? Isn't this the most ridiculous thing in the world?

The most important thing is to open an online store and sell it. Are you selling cat hair pillows?

Cai Wenji’s cat hair pillow, Liu Bei’s cat hair pillow, or Sun Quan’s mink hair pillow?

Thinking of this.

Su Buyu couldn't help but look at Wenji Miao's fur, and quickly gave up the idea in his mind.

This stuff.

You can't even make a pillow if you shave it off.

Although she didn't want to dampen Wenji Miao's enthusiasm, Su Buyu couldn't help but remind her: "Wenji, we have nothing to sell."

Wenjimiao raised her paw and pointed at the ceiling: "Sir, have you forgotten the Xuande Guild's straw weaving?"

"No, you don't want Mr. Xuande to weave straw mats and sell them."

Su Buyu didn't understand what Wen Ji Miao was thinking, but he continued to remind him: "Your idea is absolutely useless unless the ashes of Xuande Gong are resurrected in the grave."

Wenjimiao rolled her eyes, and then explained calmly: "The world has changed a lot today, and weird things happen frequently. Let's go to an online store first, and then."

When Su Buyu heard this, he couldn't help but patted his thigh before Wenji Miao finished speaking.

"Wonderful, once I become famous, we can take orders online, which is much more convenient than people coming to see me in the store."

Done.

Su Buyu couldn't help but look at Wen Ji Miao, ready to listen to her praise for him.