The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

A quarter past ten at night, King's Tavern Apartments.

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As soon as Jessica turned on the light, a small black shadow came over, meowing, and rubbed against her feet repeatedly.

"Okay, I'm back, I'm back." Ms. Drew took off her clothes and skillfully took out a handful of dried fish from her pocket with her tentacles: "Come on, take your fish and don't follow me."

Of course, the washing machine couldn't be used at this time, so Jessica could only hang up the clothes to prevent them from getting wrinkled. But Wowo, after eating the dried fish, climbed onto her belly, rolling around and making soft cries. At first, Ms. Drew thought the kitten missed her too much, but after watching it for half a minute, she suddenly sat up and held Wowo's little head.

"Meow~~~~" Wowo looked a little uncomfortable and kept twisting in the palm of my hand.

"You are..." Jessica turned it upside down, stared at its butt for a while, and suddenly twitched as if it had been electrocuted, and then threw the little black cat into the air. Wowo instinctively stretched out its limbs and tail to adjust its balance, and when it fell, its feet touched two large and soft objects, and even bounced the kitten several times.

A pair of pink eyes stared at it.

Its body had been grasped by the hands, and the little black cat knew it could not escape, so it could only meow pitifully.

"Little-Kitty~~~~!!"

Miss Watson screamed in a shrill voice, and her ruler-long tongue came out of her mouth. She licked the little black cat Wo Wo from head to tail. Then she pouted and licked the little black cat Wo Wo from head to toe. Then she pouted and licked the little black cat Wo Wo from head to toe.

"Meow..." Wowo couldn't stand it anymore and started to struggle.

"Hehehe! Struggling? There's no use struggling! Kitten~~~~" Miss Watson rolled around on the sofa holding it, "I was wondering why you were so weird. It turns out you've grown into a little girl. Your body is mature. It's normal to want that. I'll find some handsome cats for you, okay? Then let you have lots of kittens together, hehehehe——"

Putting the little black cat on her lap, Miss Watson sat up and, regardless of the time, excitedly dialed the number of her girlfriend Michelle.

There was a quick response from the other end: "What's wrong?"

“Mimi!!!!”

“…It’s you.”

"I'm telling you, my cat is starting to get lonely!"

Click!

Michelle on the other end hung up the phone immediately.

But Miss Watson's excited smile was still on her face. She smiled foolishly for a while, then dialed another number, which was quickly picked up: "Oh, I was just thinking about you."

“Sasha!!!!”

"...It's you, what's wrong?"

"I'm telling you, my cat is starting to get lonely!"

Nisha on the other end of the phone sneered: "Ha, if you were with me, I think I could help you solve it. I'm in Seattle now. Can you put on your magical cloak and fly over to me? By the way, let's talk about your super project."

"I mean my cat!"

"Oh, you mean the cat..." The woman said with some regret, "Wowo seems to be getting old. This is what happens to female cats. If you don't want her to sneak out in the middle of the night to seduce bad boys and give birth to kittens, you should make an appointment at the veterinary hospital as soon as possible and have her sterilized."

As she listened, Miss Watson reached out and poked the little black cat's butt, imitating the sound of shooting an arrow, and then put on an expression as if she had succeeded in a prank: "Hey... Which cat were you thinking about just now? Was it the cat I was thinking of?"

After hearing the vampire princess's unabashed answer, she hung up the phone with satisfaction, picked up WoWo and spun around in the living room. But the cat's physical condition did not improve, and its whimpering became louder and louder, making Miss Watson worry about whether the neighbors would be disturbed.

She had suffered this kind of thing in her previous life.

When I was in high school, wild cats gathered near the school. At a certain season, the howling of cats in the middle of the night would keep the entire dormitory building awake.

You can imagine how loud it was.

But of course I can't get a doctor's appointment at this time.

If the pet hospital really wants to call the doctor from home, it is not impossible, but the cost will be much higher than a normal appointment. Wowo's condition is obviously a normal physiological phenomenon, so Miss Watson is not in a hurry. She changed her clothes and walked out the door carrying the cat box.

She got into the taxi and started heading towards the pet hospital she had visited before.

I thought there would be few cars on the road late at night, but when the driver passed the Golden Eagle Avenue intersection at the edge of the Shepherd's Bush area, he was blocked by a large group of people on the road ahead. Miss Watson lowered the window and looked around to see no bar. She was surprised: "Why are there so many people ahead?"

"I'm sorry, ma'am, but I don't know."

The driver was a white-haired uncle, who patted the steering wheel in distress. "Oh! I heard that the big star Adam Davidson came to London these two days, and I actually forgot! Next to Golden Eagle Avenue is the Shepherd's Bush Empire Theater, and the performance should have just ended at this time... Sorry, ma'am, shall we take another route? Or do you mind waiting for two minutes? The police have already started to maintain order and the road will be cleared soon."

"It's okay. I'm not in a hurry."

Miss Watson glanced at the police car passing by, and then at the car coming up from behind. She knew it would be very difficult to turn around, so she just sat back and focused on playing with the cat. At this moment, the crowd occupying the road ahead suddenly became noisy and kept shouting:

"Adam! Adam!"

"Adam! Look here! Adam!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa——! Adam! Adam!"

Miss Watson was stunned when she heard this familiar name.

She then remembered the unexpected incident that happened when she became Jessica and appeared on the radio show for the first time. After the live broadcast, she went to the bookstore to read "Raccoon City Memoirs: A Human Tragedy" written by Alisa Ashcroft, and then strolled on the street. She accidentally bumped into Adam's fans, and the hot dog in her hand was destroyed on the spot.

It's this guy!

But...is there any big star named 'Adam' in the Marvel Universe?

Adam Warlock? No, this guy is still growing in the golden cocoon of the Sovereign... Could he be from the DC Universe? The last time I saw his face, what did he look like?

After not being able to come up with an answer for a long time, Miss Watson simply asked the driver: "Sir, I want to ask about the Adam Davidson you just mentioned... Is he a movie star or something? Sorry, I didn't know much about this before."

"Really? Haven't you seen any of his movies?"

The driver was a little bit unconvinced: "My wife likes him very much! Hehe, what can I do?"

"Um...I rarely watch movies. Which movie are you talking about?"

"Of course it's the 007 series!" While waiting for the red light, the driver couldn't help but turn his head to look at the masked girl with a great figure in the back seat: "Have you really never heard of it? He played the leading actor James Bond, 007! Adam first became famous for this, you really haven't heard of it?"

"......OK, thanks."

Miss Watson didn't say anything else. She quickly reviewed the 007 movies she had watched in her previous life, the most famous actors in them, Sean Connery, Roger Moore, Pierce Brosnan, Daniel Craig...

Who is Adam Davidson?

Has even the actors changed in this world?

Thinking of this, she suddenly became a little curious about this big star Adam, and the driver opened up and continued to introduce: "You know, newspapers and TV say that the 007 series of movie scripts were written by Adam himself, but I guess he must have asked someone to write for him. I admit that he acted very well..."

No, this guy... Miss Watson frowned, then remembered that she just said she didn't know Adam, so she had to change the subject midway: "Wait a minute, sir, the 007 series is... It sounds like, uh, is there an original novel... Is there?"

"What? An original novel? Is there one?"

"...No?"

"Maybe I haven't heard of it this time, haha."

The driver laughed and continued to talk about his wife's love for watching the big star Adam, but Miss Watson didn't listen carefully, her mind was full of something wrong. In the original world, the 007 series of movies was mainly adapted from the "James Bond" series of novels written by British writer Ian Fleming in 1953. The latter was a bestseller. How could no one know about it in England?

Ian Fleming himself was even born in London!

Then the original novel of 007 does not exist in this world?

So what's going on with this 007 movie series? What's going on with this Adam Davidson?

"Hey! Sorry, sir, let's stop here." The more Miss Watson thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, so she simply paid and got out of the car, moving away from the edge into the surging crowd ahead.

Just like last time, the crowd surrounded a motorcade, and the golden Bentley luxury car in the center was very conspicuous. Its windows seemed to have been treated with special film, and it was almost impossible to see the people inside the car from the outside, but this did not affect the excitement of the people around.

In comparison, the other three silver Mercedes-Benz cars were much more low-key, but no matter what, this big star Adam was really impressive. Amid the shouts, Miss Watson climbed onto the roof of a nearby house with the cat box on her back and took out a monocular telescope from her pocket.

She had a terrible suspicion.

Could this Adam Davidson be a time traveler like me?

Looking at the taillights in the telescope, Miss Watson even began to blame herself for not paying enough attention to the entertainment industry in this world, and only asked her agent Frey to check the copyright of the song. But now the timing is not right, and she is still with Wo Wo, this little black cat howls from time to time, how can it be possible to track her?

At this moment, the second to last Mercedes-Benz in the convoy suddenly turned left, leaving the main group and driving into the alley on the left side of the road. Miss Watson hesitated for a moment, put away the binoculars, checked her clothes, and took a running start and jumped to the roof in front.