Those days when I was reborn as a cat

The door of the room was pushed open after hearing the sound, and Mr. Deacon walked out quickly with a friendly smile on his face. He opened the courtyard door while speaking: "Welcome, you are here very early."

Sister Feng led Lin Qiu inside and stopped politely outside the gate: "Excuse me, we want to get familiar with the environment first."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Deacon immediately said: "In addition to the second floor, the courtyard and the living room on the first floor can be used as interview locations."

Sister Feng thought about it and asked Mr. Deacon to take her to these two places, take photos and materials, and choose the most suitable place.

Lin Qiu stayed where he was and was waiting.

He looked curiously at the white cat with its eyes closed and concentrating. This should be one of the three cats, right?

The body is not strong, the hair is a bit rough, and it looks young. Can such a cat fight with gangsters? Lin Qiu was even more convinced that the legend of the three cats was unreliable.

In the end, Sister Feng chose the courtyard. It has plenty of sunshine, a wide space, and a very comfortable and relaxing chat atmosphere.

Lin Qiu actively prepared the venue with Mr. Deacon, moved the long table out, and brought snacks and tea. Just as they were making final preparations, Lu Yi arrived with two cats and representatives from the police case investigation team.

Lu Yu ran in with his tail erect, smelled each other's scent with the white cat, and circled around a few times.

"Aunt Hua! You look a little fatter!" Lu Yu exclaimed in surprise. The old woman is indeed not simple. The white cat has obviously gained weight after a few days!

The white cat has its tail raised high and licks its paws respectfully. It eats and sleeps every day. Can it not grow fat? Besides gaining weight, fat cats are a symbol of strength and longevity.

Thinking of this, Bai Mao had some objections to Lu Yu's not-so-round body: "You still said to me, my dear, you are the one who needs to eat fatter, you are too thin now."

Lu Yu's eyes widened and he shouted: "Where have I lost weight? I have a standard body shape."

It stretched its neck, kicked its legs, and turned its belly to fully display its smooth body to the white cat.

After hearing this, Senwu came over and pressed Lu Yu's chest and belly. He was quite satisfied with the amount of meat that his claws touched. At least he had to use a heavier force to touch the bones. Moreover, the little civet flower is still growing, and it will grow flesh after being raised slowly.

The lively and cute little civet has smooth and fluffy fur and round almond eyes. From a distance, it looks like a little fur ball with patterns and a tail. Coupled with its natural quirky temperament, Lin Qiu was attracted by it as soon as it appeared. gaze.

Under Sen Wu's narrowed eyes and watchful gaze, Lin Qiu thought he was approaching Lu Yu on tiptoe. He hurriedly searched all his pockets, but to his dismay, he discovered that he did not carry any snacks that cats could eat.

Oops, how can he have a good relationship with the cats?

When he was distressed, the little raccoon cat actually walked towards him, raised its head and stared at him with its golden-brown cat eyes, with a hint of doubt in its eyes.

Lin Qiu took the opportunity and quickly knelt down and introduced himself: "Hello, kitten, I am Lin Qiu, a newspaper reporter."

When Lu Yu heard this, he thought of Lu Shi's purpose of bringing it here today, "Meow, since it's work, the cat will cooperate well."

"Meow, meow." Hello, Reporter Lin.

Lin Qiu, who wasn't expecting Lu Yu's response, was suddenly stunned. Can this tabby cat really understand what he said?

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Lin Qiu added, "Can I take some photos for you? There are also videos."

Lu Yu nodded and took pictures, it's easy! Sit down obediently with limbs together, adjust a suitable expression, and Little Lihua is ready.

Lin Qiu screamed silently, you can really understand it! Then he heard Lu Yu meow, as if wondering why he didn't take a photo since it had already posed?

Lin Qiu hurriedly took out his camera, took a few photos, and checked the finished photos. He touched his nose and shamelessly asked Lu Yu: "Can you please tell the other two cats and take some photos with the three of you?" ?”

Then, he saw the civet cat turning its head and barking at its companions a few times, and then the big black cat and the white cat lazily walked up to it. The three cats sat next to each other and looked at the camera together.

It would be perfect if their eyes didn't look so disdainful.

Lin Qiu suppressed the ecstasy and excitement in his heart, held up the camera and pressed the shutter frantically at the cats.

The raccoon flower is cute, the black cat is majestic, and the white cat is cool. The background is a colorful garden, and the photo is as beautiful as a painting.

"Thank you very much." Lin Qiu put away the camera, squatted down and spread his hands to the cats apologetically, "I'm sorry, I came in a hurry, I didn't prepare snacks."

Although he does not have pets, he also knows that after asking pets to cooperate with instructions, they need to be rewarded with snacks with both hands.

Lu Yu's hairy claws patted his palm: "Meow, meow, meow." For the sake of work, I forgive you this time.

The white cat came up to him and sniffed his hand. He didn't notice the smell of the food and then walked away without paying much attention. The disgust on the cat's face was clear. He didn't want to hit me if I didn't have anything to eat.

Some time before the official interview, Lin Qiu held up his mobile phone to take pictures of the cats playing around, planning to edit them into several fun videos and post them on his account later.

At this time, he did not know that this Vlog would trigger a tsunami of Yunsuimao on the entire Internet and become the first hit work of his career.

Sister Feng has rich work experience. With her hosting and setting the pace, the interview went on happily and ended successfully. Lin Qiu set up his camera and took a group photo of everyone present and the three cats.

On the way back, Sister Feng glanced at Lin Qiu, who was in the passenger seat. This guy had been holding the camera since he got in the car. The look of nymphomaniac on his face had not disappeared. It was completely different from when he arrived.

She asked: "Did you take any good photos?"

Lin Qiu smiled brightly: "Yeah! Awesome!"

One sunny afternoon two weeks later, the old woman brought the white cat to the flower shop to say goodbye. Mr. Deacon started the car and parked it on the street. After a while, they set off directly back to the city.

The old woman talked to Lu Mi, and the three cats said goodbye to each other.

The white cat rubbed Little Lihua's head: "The cat is leaving, and there may be no chance to come back again. You and the lord take care."

Even though he was reluctant to leave the town where he had lived most of his life, he wanted to stay with the old woman for the rest of his life. The cat has only been alive for more than ten years, so leaving this time is probably a permanent farewell. It is not afraid of death, but just regrets leaving.

Lu Yu sniffled, with tears in his eyes: "Aunt Hua, I will miss you. I also believe that grandma can take good care of you."

The white cat meowed: "Thank you, it was you who allowed us to meet."

It was Little Lihua who proposed to exchange a thank-you feast for a treatment. Otherwise, it would still be a stray cat looking for food on the street, without a meal, a warm nest, or the caress of its owner.

When Lu Yu heard this, he waved his paw shyly: "The main thing is that you like each other, so I played a matchmaking role."

The white cat nodded to the big black cat again: "Lord, you have chosen a good cat. The little one is a special cat."

Senwu narrowed his eyes in relief: "I know."

I remember that before I met him, I just smelled the scent, and his soul screamed that it must be Lu Yu.

Lu Yu was confused after hearing this: "Why pick me?"

The white cat waggled its tail secretly, walked back to the old woman's feet, straightened up and asked for a hug, then walked away with its owner, leaving the big black cat with the difficult problem of explanation.

Lu Yu pestered Senwu and asked, Meow, why did you pick me? Is there a hidden mission? Tell me quickly!

The soul of Lu Yuzhong is burning, with two scorching fires bursting out of his eyes. Rebirth usually has a main mission. If so, Senwu must be a key role in this world.

Lu Yu held Senwu's face and used all his strength, wishing that the whole cat could hang on his face. He had the aura to not stop until he dug out the answer from his mouth.

The big black cat was annoyed by the fuss. Taking advantage of its size, it suppressed the little civet under its belly, hugged it and licked its fur heavily, and answered vaguely: "Wait a minute, we'll know when you turn one year old."

Lu Yu's pheromones are gradually maturing.

While the little raccoon flower is still a blank piece of paper, occupy the position next to it early, weave a dragnet with love and food, and wait patiently for the fruit to mature and fall.

Hugging the little raccoon dog tightly, the big black cat, who couldn't reveal his true face yet, restrained himself and licked Lu Yu's furry cheek again to satisfy his craving.

In early winter, the tree crowns are dyed golden and crimson, a night wind blows, and the fallen leaves rustle. When I get up the next day, I see that the ground seems to be covered with a mottled carpet.

Lu Yi yawned, picked up the broom and swept the fallen leaves in the yard to one place, making a small mountain of leaves. The temperature was low in the morning and the breeze was blowing. He couldn't help but shivered and shrank his neck.

The little civet flower is much more cold-resistant than him. It chases after the broom and bites the head of the broom, playing with it and having a great time catching and releasing it. This broom is made of bamboo branches tied together and can easily gather fallen leaves together. It looks like a giant cat-teasing stick to the cat.

When Lu Mi swept, the broom felt heavy, and when he swept it again, it became lighter again. He didn't mind, but found it interesting. He took out his cell phone and took pictures of the naughty little raccoon dog.

With Lu Yu following him, it took twice as long to clean the yard that could be completed in half an hour. The fallen leaves seemed to be a thin layer on the ground, but unexpectedly they gathered into a high pile, like a hill.

Lu Yi patted the dust on his hands and visually measured the volume of fallen leaves. Ordinary garbage bags could not fit them, so he had to go back to the house to get a sack.

Lu Yu stretched out his claws to poke a hole in the pile of fallen leaves. Lu Yu raised his tail and compared it. The pile of fallen leaves was higher than his hind legs standing straight up. If he jumped in, he would probably be buried.

In the cat's territory, there is no hill that the cat cannot conquer!

Little Lihua jumped a few steps away, lowered her body, shook her butt, and jumped. There was a muffled sound, and a huge crater was created in the hillock. Lu Yu gurgled a few times, letting the fallen leaves bury his body, leaving only a cat's head exposed.

When Lu Yi returned to the yard, he saw this scene. He laughed loudly: "My dear, you were suppressed under Luoye Mountain."

Meow, didn't you go back to get the sack? Why did you take out the sweet potatoes?

Lu Yu blinked his almond-shaped eyes. Lu Shi was holding a basket of washed sweet potatoes in his hand. Do you want to feed the cat raw ones? Although they can be eaten raw, cats still prefer cooked ones.

Lu Yi bent down and took out the little civet flowers and let them go. Lu Yu went straight to the sweet potatoes, sniffing here and there, choosing a chubby one to hold and chew.

Lu Yi took out a lighter and igniting paper again: "I found a few sweet potatoes in the kitchen, and there happened to be a pile of ready-made fallen leaves. Let's bake the sweet potatoes and eat them today."

Dig a shallow pit in the dirt, put in the fallen leaves and igniting paper, then stack the sweet potatoes together, then light the leaves on the bottom, and pile the remaining fallen leaves on top while the fire gets bigger. The bright red flames dance and break. The dead branches and leaves crackled as they burned.

The flames opened their fangs and rushed towards the cat. Lu Yu jumped a few steps away in panic. It was so hot! Its beard is going to be burnt!

Lu Yu was a little afraid of the fire, but his keen sense of smell picked up the aroma emanating from the sweet potatoes. He was so greedy that he refused to give up the delicious food. He waited for the fallen leaves to burn away. After the fire was extinguished, Lu Yu stood on tiptoe and approached again, waiting for the roasted sweet potatoes to come out of the oven.

Whether you can bake delicious sweet potatoes, time control is very important.

Roasting at low temperature for a long time evaporates the water content of the sweet potatoes, and the starch in the sweet potatoes is decomposed into maltose, which greatly increases the sugar content. This way of eating is more fragrant and sweeter than steamed sweet potatoes.

Smelling the increasingly fragrant sweet potato fragrance, his body was warmed by the burning embers, Lu Yu waited, closed his eyes and snored into sleep.

When Lu Yu woke up again, there was a big black cat next to him. Senwu was close to it, resting on its back with his eyes closed, but his ears bounced, obviously not asleep.

Lu Mi's voice was heard greeting customers from inside the house. The flower shop was open, and he was busy wrapping bouquets and writing cards.

Meow, the cat slept for a long time. Lu Yu opened his mouth and yawned halfway, and suddenly remembered the purpose of sleeping here, ah! The sweet potatoes should be baked!

Lu Yu twisted his body to look at the pile of fallen leaves. Suddenly, a dark shadow covered his left front, and his furry face was gently licked. It was Senwu who opened his eyes and came up to wash his face affectionately.

Wait, let the cat see if the sweet potatoes are ready first!

Lu Yu resisted the big black cat's lick for the first time. The little civet flower raised its tail and looked around the pile of fallen leaves that seemed to have completely cooled down. She was not sure whether the bottom was still hot, so she should let Lu Yu get a tool. It is safer to take out the sweet potatoes.

Seeing Lu Yu's distress, Sen Wu took a few steps forward and asked, "Are we going to dig this place up?"

The big black cat moved its claws without saying a word.

Lu Yu was shocked when he saw this and hugged it: "Don't! It might be very hot down there. I'll go find Lu Yi and dig it out with a wooden stick."

After saying that, Lu Yudian ran into the house.

After Lu Yi saw off the guests, he was about to take a breath and drink a glass of water. Suddenly, his trousers were pulled hard by a strong force. He was unprepared and almost staggered.

Looking down, Xiao Lihua looked anxious and urged him to follow.

"Okay, okay, don't pull it off, your pants are about to be ripped off by you!" Lu Yi rescued the trousers leg from Lu Yu's mouth and stepped up to catch up with the little civet who turned around three times.

He saw the big black cat waiting obediently in front of the pile of fallen leaves, then he looked at the little raccoon dog drooling around his feet, and finally he looked at the pile of dead leaves that had turned into ashes.

Lu Yi raised a proud smile, the big black cat also has today! Look, he still has to do some things. No matter how powerful your cat is, he still doesn’t know how to use tools, hahaha!

Senwu licked his paws and didn't even look at him. He didn't know what the two-legged beast was thinking. The expression on his face was so stupid.

Lu Yi found a branch as thick as two fingers and carefully pushed away the embers covering the sweet potatoes. The dark and plump baked sweet potatoes rolled out one after another.

One of the two cats twitched his nose and said, "Wow!" What a sweet taste!

Lu Yu opened his mouth excitedly, and saliva almost flowed out of the cat's eyes.

Lu Yi separated two of them and put them aside to cool. He picked up the rest and put them back into the basket. Then he picked one and peeled it while it was still hot. The slightly hot potato flesh was sweet and waxy. He breathed and let it melt in his mouth. Roll it over a few times before swallowing.

Lu Yi narrowed his eyes in enjoyment and puffed, his internal organs warmed up. It was a supreme delicacy to eat such a thing in early winter.

Lu Yu was so greedy that he kept circling around Lu Shi, the tip of his fluffy tail swaying anxiously. If the cat's tongue hadn't been able to withstand the high temperature, it would have pounced on him to snatch the food!

Seeing Little Lihua staring intently at the sweet potato in Lu Shi's hand, Senwu narrowed his eyes, took out his sharp claws and made two cuts on the two sweet potatoes placed next to him, and the heat inside the sweet potatoes surged out. It quickly drops to a temperature that is palatable to cats.

"Good boy, come and eat." Senwu called softly.

When Lu Yu heard this, he decisively left Lu Shi, who was teasing him with sweet potatoes, and quickly ran to Sen Wu. It was better for the big black cat to understand the cat's thoughts, unlike some evil-minded two-legged beast!

The elated little Lihua nuzzled Senwu again and again.

Senwu gave Lu Shi a cool look, as if to say, compete with the cat for Xiao Lihua's attention, humans, don't overestimate your capabilities.

Lu Yi bitterly took a big bite of the sweet potato, ate his sweet potato, and soaked his cat. Did the black cat know the number of letters in his mind?

The sweet potatoes were sweet, and the two cats ate them with their heads down. They quickly devoured the fist-sized sweet potatoes. Lu Yu's face was covered with sweet potato puree, and he burped and washed his face with his paws.

Senwu came over and helped lick it with his tongue. After licking it, he smacked his mouth with unfinished content.

Little Lihua asked casually: "Are sweet potatoes sweet?"

The big black cat licked his lips meaningfully: "Sweet, very sweet."

Especially sweet?

Lu Yu smacked the sweet potato puree scraped off his face strangely. It tasted generally sweet. Could it be that Senwu got something special?