Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

Just as the witch doctor was about to feed the kitten some food, he touched her bulging belly and instantly gave up the idea of ​​feeding her.

Miaomiao: Oh, no, she thinks she can still eat a little.

The witch doctor ignored Miaomiao's gaze and turned to talk to Yan Yan, "What name did you give her?"

"No, she named it herself." Yan Yan answered seriously, with a hint of pampering and pride in his expression.

Sure enough, the kitten’s name is nice.

"Very good, Miaomiao."

The witch doctor touched the kitten's head and was secretly satisfied. From its fur, she could tell that the kitten was living well, and she felt relieved.

The kittens rubbed against the witch doctor, which made Yan Yan feel uncomfortable. In the witch doctor's ear, the kittens kept chattering about the interesting things she had encountered recently and recommended the delicious food she had eaten to her.

The kitten was so excited that he took out his own collection and shared it with the witch doctor.

This is Miaomiao's way of expressing love. If you love her, you have to share it with her.

Miaomiao would take out what she thought was the best thing and give it to the one she loved. Even if that thing was not worth mentioning in the eyes of others, it was the best thing Miaomiao could show off.

The witch doctor just accepted her kindness with tenderness in her eyes and listened to what the kitten said to her. That was all that was good.

Although Yan Yan felt a little jealous, he did not sit idle. He went to the side to help the witch doctor and clean up the place.

Miaomiao was not to be outdone. He waved his little paws and started cleaning. After only a few sweeps, he choked and started coughing. The kitten had tears in his eyes and didn't seem to understand why this happened.

"Stop it. I have to give you a bath when we get home." Yan Yan grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and put the kitten, which was covered in dust, on the stone table.

"Can I not wash?" Miaomiao asked with the last glimmer of hope.

Yan Yan just gave her a faint 'you know' look.

Okay, Miaomiao lay on the table like a salted fish that had lost its dreams.

Taking a bath is a kitten's lifelong enemy. Miao Miao was not afraid at first, but her body had its own ideas and she couldn't control it.

What a disappointment, Miaomiao said discouragedly.

The witch doctor just laughed and tapped Miaomiao's nose, "Little dirty cat."

Miaomiao: Oh, she is really going to be angry.

Turning her back, Miaomiao left them with only her round body.

If she hadn't had two dried fish today, she would never have forgiven your ridicule.

The next second, Miaomiao moved her little feet quietly, "Are you really not going to comfort me?"

Yan Yan didn't even raise his head, and continued with his work. He took out Miaomiao's toy rattan ball from somewhere and threw it in her direction accurately, "Go and play."

"Don't bite, just have fun."

Miaomiao just opened her mouth, then closed it again in dismay. Ah, it was another day when the little kitty was caught, he was so bold.

Humph, at most, at most she can play while being angry.

Miaomiao was chasing the ball on the ground and having a lot of fun.

Seeing how the two of them got along, the witch doctor was completely relieved.

Miaomiao was still reluctant to leave until she left, and she leaned against the witch doctor, "How about, witch doctor grandma, you come and live with us."

The witch doctor touched her little head and said, "No, Miaomiao, do you still remember the things I taught you?"

"Remember." Miaomiao nodded.

"That's good." The witch doctor was very pleased, "Miao Miao, keep it in mind."

The little cat didn't understand the meaning of this, but nodded heavily, "Yes, Miaomiao will remember it."

"Go ahead." The witch doctor's voice spread in the air, seeming a little ethereal. "After winter is over, remember to bring me a bunch of flowers when you come."

"Okay." Miaomiao made a promise.

Then, everyone will be alive.

In a blink of an eye, winter arrived. The kitten noticed that Yan Yan was becoming more and more sleepy, and couldn't help but worry, "Yan Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Yan transformed into his original form, rolled Miaomiao over, and said in a hoarse voice, "Miaomiao, I'm fine, but I'm going to fall asleep soon."

Unlike other orcs who take the opportunity to reproduce in winter, Yan Yan will sleep for the entire winter at this time.

In previous years, he didn't care about winter, but now that he had a cub, Yan Yan had to make more plans. He told Miaomiao where the food was stored, how to use the fire, where the dried fish were hidden, how many dried fish she could eat in a day, and so on.

Yan Yanqiang kept himself awake and gave Miaomiao instructions bit by bit, fearing that he would miss anything.

"Don't worry, Yanyan, Miaomiao can do it." The kitten looked sure.

Finally, Yan Yan fell asleep. Miaomiao looked at the big snake, then looked at the huge cave, and suddenly felt a little empty.

But Miaomiao would never be depressed for too long, and encouraged herself, "Yanyan, don't worry and go to sleep."

Every day after Miaomiao wakes up, she will say hello to Yan Yan, then jump out of bed and clean her little cat face.

At this time, Miaomiao didn't want to sleep next to Yan Yan anymore. It was really cold. Fortunately, Xia Ke had found cotton for the tribe before this, which benefited the entire tribe, including a certain kitten.

Miaomiao: Yanyan, it’s not that Miaomiao doesn’t love you, it’s just that she can’t stand it anymore. Wait until summer, she will favor you again.

Wrapped in the kitten quilt that Yan Yan made for her, she wasn't too cold.

The little claws skillfully lit the fire and stewed a pot of hot broth for himself. Miaomiao sighed, "Ah, I'm so satisfied."

If other orcs saw this, they would inevitably be surprised. After all, who could remain calm when watching a cat standing upright and cooking with its two paws?

But Miaomiao had a serious face like a little cat.

Miaomiao: Hi, it’s no big deal.

After eating, Miaomiao did not forget to clean up the dishes and then walked slowly to Yan Yan, stretched out her paw, and tested his breath.

This has become Miaomiao's daily routine, for no other reason than to prove that Yan Yan is still alive.

The kitten was very worried, but there was nothing he could do but listen to his breathing.

Miaomiao had nothing to do, so she had to repeat the game of "Paws Blossoming". When she got tired of it, the kitten silently took out the cat toy and started to tease herself.

His left paw was shaking and his right paw was grabbing, making Miaomiao so flustered that he almost tied himself up.

Finally, Miaomiao stopped. Through the gap in the cave, the kitten tilted its head and looked at the snowflakes floating outside. If it got a little closer, it could feel the biting cold.

A snowflake slipped through the crack and landed on the kitten's nose, causing it to sneeze. It was so cold, no wonder some people can't survive the winter.

"Yanyan, winter is almost over." She really wants to talk to you.

The kitten came over, rubbed the snake's head obediently, wrapped itself in a small blanket, and nestled beside him.

Sure enough, she is a smart little kitty.

It's warm here, but some people's caves are very hot.

"Yao Yuan, calm down first."

"I just can't calm down."