The wandering diary of a leaf meow

The raccoon cat lay motionless and slept, no matter what happened to him, let him sleep first.

The chubby cihuamao rolled himself into a ball, hugged his tail and closed his eyes. Because he was a little fat, this action took him a while, and the poop-shoveling officers who were watching were hit hard.

My cat is the cutest in the world! !

The above are the thoughts of all the cat slaves present.

Then they thought of a very important thing. His cat now belonged to someone else, and the new owner was still very difficult, and their hearts suddenly became heavy.

When Su Mucheng saw that the cihuamao was surrounded, she immediately went up to kill the cihuamao and squeezed the crowd away. She skillfully picked up the cihuamao from the blanket, with a vigilant expression on her face, "What do you want to do to my cat?"

The sleepy cihuamao adjusted its posture according to the situation, with its two front paws resting on Su Mucheng's shoulders, its eyes half-closed and random glances, anyway, he doesn't particularly want to sleep.

In order to better watch Ye Xiumiao, more than ten people insisted on forming a big circle around him. Su Mucheng is now standing in the middle of the circle. Behind her is Sun Xiang. The young man's eyes He stared at the raccoon cat without turning around.

Ye Xiumiao's memory is excellent, and he quickly remembered this young man who could make delicious pet biscuits, and his eyes widened all of a sudden.

He is very hungry now, and urgently needs to find something to fill his stomach. Han Wenqing's grilled fish probably takes a while, which means that he will be hungry for a while.Except for the time when he was wandering, Ye Xiumiao was rarely hungry. Usually, when he was not hungry, the excrement shovelers prepared cat food one after another.This directly led to the fact that Ye Xiumiao couldn't endure hunger at all, psychologically, but physically.

Find something to eat when you are hungry, this is the principle that Ye Xiumiao insists on.

Since Han Wenqing can't eat it for the time being, he can always find some snacks to fill his stomach, right?

Ye Xiumiao, who thought this idea was great, immediately took action. He meowed at Su Mucheng a few times, and twisted his body to look like he was thinking about it.After receiving the message, Su Mucheng half-bent and gently put the cihuamao down, intending to see where he wanted it.

Ye Xiumiao, who went to the ground, stretched his muscles and licked his paws. The hair here is a bit messy. Before begging for food, he should dress himself up better. This is the experience he has gained from his wandering life.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the licking cihuamao, taking into account his every move. Everyone was expecting in their hearts whether the cihuamao came down to find them.

King of Fighters / Gun King / Magician / Soksar / Juggernaut / Life Extinguisher / Shi Buzhuan really still love him!

But the truth slapped them hard.

After licking its fur, the raccoon cat took graceful steps, turned around and walked forward slowly.From the perspective of Lihuamao's movement, he was undoubtedly walking towards the front. There were only three people standing in that position, and the eyes of the audience instantly focused on Zhang Jiale, Huang Shaotian, and Sun Zheping.

The three of them were ecstatic, thinking that the cihuamao must have come to him, suppressed their ecstasy, as the cihuamao approached, they slowly smiled, and planned to bend down to pick up the cihuamao.

However, the cihuamao went straight past them and stopped behind them in front of Sun Xiang, who could only stand on the periphery because of his height advantage.

"Meow~" Where are the biscuits?

The cihuamao was half-sitting, with its two forelimbs standing straight on the ground, its small head raised to look at Sun Xiang.

The sky in summer is always dark and late, and it is still bright at seven o'clock in the evening. Without the sunlight, the surrounding temperature drops a lot. This is a road built half-closed by mountains and forests, and the temperature is even higher than outside. A few degrees lower is a very cool temperature.The occasional cool mountain breeze mixed with the unknown fragrance of mountain flowers passed by, blowing a few strands of the boy's hair, passing by the heart lake with thousands of ripples and going away.

Sun Xiang stared blankly at the cihuamao in front of him, because it was evening now, without the glare of the sun, the cihuamao's eyes were all opened, and the obsidian eyes stared straight at him, barking softly.

How could he be so cute.

Sun Xiang didn't intend to come this trip, but for some reason he followed Zhou Zekai and Jiang Botao to snatch the cats. He felt that his brain was misguided. He didn't expect that he would follow in the subsequent interception operation. Sun Xiang was a little guessing. I can't figure out what I'm thinking.

Sun Xiang couldn't say how fond he was of small animals. Usually, he would feed wild cats when he saw them. If he had enough time, he would make some cat food for them himself.Sometimes when the cats are ready to be fed, the cats will pester him and want to go home with him. Sun Xiang just likes to be fed and doesn’t want to keep them. Well, so far he hasn't really had a cat.

When the cihuamao first came to reincarnation, Sun Xiang had no interest in him. He regarded the cihuamao as Zhou Zekai's cat, which he could not provoke at will. Let's go, judging by Zhou Zekai's loving attitude, he probably can beat him to death.

Sun Xiang always thought that as long as he didn't provoke the raccoon cat, everything would be fine, but he never thought that the cihuamao would take the initiative to provoke him.That day when Zhou Zekai went out to shoot commercials, it was Jiang Botao who brought the raccoon cat to the meeting. During the meeting, the raccoon cat sneaked out of Jiang Botao's clothes, ran around under the table, and finally stopped in front of Sun Xiang and climbed onto his lap Falling asleep, Sun Xiang was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and maintained this position until the meeting ended when Jiang Botao came to look for the cat.

The raccoon cat was still asleep when it was picked up, it only meowed in a daze, yawned and continued to sleep.This meow was full of sleepiness, and when it was squeezed out from his throat, it still had the charm of a silk milk cat. It was so sweet that Sun Xiang, who was moving his numb legs, suddenly wanted to raise cat.

It's a pity that after that time, Lihuamao seldom wants to get close to him like that again. Every time he sees him, he just lays lazily in the sun and basks in the sun.Sun Xiang made a lot of small snacks that could only be fed to wild cats, but he couldn't stop this kind of behavior. He often made this kind of cat biscuits until that day when he didn't have breakfast, and this snack that couldn't be given out finally entered his belongings. Master's belly.

When the raccoon cat was eating, its hairy little head was facing Sun Xiang. Sun Xiang wanted to touch it, but he never did.The cihuamao probably noticed it, climbed up to Sun Xiang's lap after eating, gave him a "chirp", and then walked away slowly.

From then on, Sun Xiang suddenly didn't object to keeping cats.The only regret is that the cat he wants to raise already has an owner, so he can only take the opportunity to pet it twice, which is better than nothing.

Sun Xiang comforted himself, this comfort was suddenly shattered the moment he learned that the raccoon cat had disappeared.

Ah, gone.He thought, really want to touch that chubby raccoon cat again.

After being lied to, Sun Xiang, who had been looking forward to this scene for a long time, was going to explode. He squatted down and tried his best to keep his eyes on the same level as Lihuamao, and his voice was so gentle that it was scary, "What's wrong?"

"Meow~" I'm hungry.

The civet cat with a keen sense of smell smelled the small biscuits on Sun Xiang's body, which strengthened his determination to beg for food.

This was probably the fastest thought in Sun Xiang's life. He tentatively expressed his guess, "Are you hungry?"

"Meow~" witty.

Ye Xiumiao silently praised Sun Xiang in his heart.

After confirming the reason for the cihuamao's visit, Sun Xiang immediately annoyed himself why he put the biscuits on the car when he got out of the car. Now that the cihuamao wants to eat, he has to go back to get them. He said apologetically, "I didn't bring them with you." body, I'll get it in the car, wait a minute, okay?"

"Meow~" Well, let's go.

The raccoon cat raised its paw and made a gesture of waving its paw. Sun Xiang, who got the consent, immediately turned around and went to the car to get something. The sharpest.

"When did you hook up with my cat!" The eyes of the two of them conveyed such a message, and they were trying hard to recall every contact between Sun Xiang and the raccoon cat, trying to find out how Sun Xiang got the raccoon cat. The cat method.

In fact, it was only because Sun Xiang had something to eat.

Sun Xiang, who didn't understand why he suddenly became a public enemy, was stunned for a long time. The raccoon cat saw the biscuits close at hand, and there were some to eat, but Sun Xiang stopped suddenly, and urged a few times in dissatisfaction.Sun Xiang was called back to his senses, and hurried forward to take out the biscuits for the raccoon cat to eat.

Sniff it, it's newly made, it still has a new taste, it looks good.

The cihuamao began to eat with satisfaction.

Everyone followed the raccoon cat to eat. Suddenly, Zhang Jiale sniffed a few times and frowned slightly, "Did you smell anything strange?"

Huang Shaotian also obviously smelled it, "It seems like something is mushy?"

Turning around to find out where the smell came from, Zhang Jiale suddenly saw Zhou Zekai in the crowd, who was supposed to be the head chef. He subconsciously glanced at the cooking place, and puffs of black smoke rose from the pot.

"Zhou Zekai! The pot is burnt!"

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Due to the negligence of a certain chef, the pot was not only burnt, but also burned through. Without the pot, nothing delicious could be cooked. Huang Shaotian and the others lost their dinner, and the only thing they could eat was the grilled fish in Han Wenqing's hands. .However, there are only four grilled fish in total, and it would be good to have one for them to eat in the end, and the rest will probably fall into the belly of the cihuamao.

Zhou Zekai, who was destined to carry the blame, silently brought several large bags of snacks out of the car. These were gifts from fans he went to shoot commercials, and he left them in the car in a hurry