Lu Xiaofeng's colleagues: Ximen cat

The second step is to stay within the owner's sight, but not disturb the owner.

So, it didn't take long for Ximen Chuuxue to see the cat playing happily chasing his tail in the distance.

Maomao sat there very politely and honestly, watching Ximen Fuxue, but Maomao is a very lazy animal, so after watching for a while, she felt that sitting and lying down were the same, so she lay down.In addition, cats and cats are animals that are easily distracted, so cats and cats' eyes quickly shifted from Ximen Fuxue's body to the tail that was always dangling in front of his eyes. First, the two eyeballs followed the tail The pointed tip turned around, and then eagerly stretched out its claws to press!It can run!

Carefully stretch out a paw, gently lift it on the tail, and slowly approach!according to!Oops, ran away again!

Retract the paws, the tail returns to its original position, and again, lift it up...approach...press!ran away!

After several times, Mao Mao's patience ran out!

Jump up and chase!Grab and bite!

However, the faster the cat chases, the faster the tail runs away, so the faster the cat chases, the faster the tail runs away.So when Ximen Chuixue saw Maomao, it had already spun itself like a spinning top, like a small white whirlwind blowing on the grass.

In the end, Maomao won a great victory. It rolled onto the lawn contentedly holding its tail, licking it lazily.

Suddenly, something colorful floated past my eyes...

Butterfly!

Maomao immediately became alert, and got up quietly, with its body lying low and stretched long, even its tail was pressed down, and it carefully dragged on the ground, approaching on tiptoe... Alas, it flew up!The cat that hadn't had time to get close to it fell down in frustration, licked its paws boredly, and watched the big butterfly fly away resentfully.

"Cuck!"

What's the sound?very scary!

The cat's hair is all standing up, its back is arched high, its tail is erected straight up, and it looks around vigilantly!

There are beasts!

"Cuck!"

Again.

there!

Mao Mao jumped up as if electrocuted, and hid himself behind the stone.

After a long while, Mao Mao poked its head out cautiously, but found no beasts, but a little green monster with a naked body and no hair.Maomao found that if the tail was counted, he was much bigger than it!So he got a little more courageous, and slowly moved out from behind the stone, but... what a big mouth!What a scary cat!

After tentatively walking past it twice, and finding that it didn't jump up to bite itself, Maomao became more courageous, turned around behind it and approached it quietly, stretching out its little white paws... "Crack!"

Maomao jumped up in fright, its fur all over its body was fluffed up, and it rolled backwards twice before getting up, and jumped far away backwards.

Staring at the little monster, between curiosity and fear, Maomao chose to satisfy his curiosity. Maomao should be curious, otherwise why did the previous owner always say that curiosity killed the cat?

Still approaching from behind, claws out...

"Cuck!"

Although Mao Mao, who had been prepared for a long time, was still startled, but it was much better than before. It jumped back two steps, then turned back quietly, and stretched out its evil claws again.

"Quack! Quack!"

This time Mao Mao just shrank back symbolically, and made persistent efforts.

"Meow!" the cat yelled excitedly!Cats achieved a breakthrough victory!The little monster was pushed down by the cat!

Maomao took two steps back, waiting for it to fight back, but it turned over and sat up again, jumping!Jump!Jump again!

ran away?

Mao Mao blinked, followed and then pushed down.

Turn over and jump!

Push down!

Turn over and jump!Jump!

Push down!

Turn over...

It turned out to be a little monster who can only bark!It's fun!The cat jumped on it recklessly!Push it until it gets up, jumps, and screams again!It is more fun than the electric mouse bought by the owner!

The cat is very careful to hide its paws so as not to break it, it perseveres in jumping and jumping!

Cats are very happy to play.

I do not know how long it has been……

"Pfft!"

Maomao was dumbfounded, stretched out its paws enough to test, and shrank back obediently, shouting angrily at the pool: "Meow! Meow! Meow!"

robber!Give Maomao's electric mouse back to Maomao!

After barking in vain for a while, the resentful Maomao remembered its owner who had been ignored by it for a long time.Turning around, she was facing Ximen Chuuxue's dark eyes.

Maomao sat upright, with its two front paws neatly placed: "Meow!"

Seeing that Mao Mao turned away from the domineering and arrogant just now when he saw him, and put on this honest and well-behaved appearance, the corners of Ximen Chuuxue's lips twitched slightly.

The cat tilted its head, the owner seems to be in a good mood?

The greatly encouraged cat rushed towards its owner.

But...it's just a cat (fox?), so what if it's closer?What's more, this is really a cat that is not annoying.

Ximen Chuuxue stretched out his left hand, and Mao Mao jumped onto it steadily.

Put the cat by your side, caress its smooth and warm back, and stroke its long, furry tail.

"Meow!"

The cat narrowed its eyes in enjoyment.

Ximen Chuixue drank the wine in his glass, and found that the sun had already set in the west. He watched the cat play, and unconsciously, more than an hour passed.

He had to admit that this more than one hour seemed much happier than the previous time.

Indeed, a not annoying cat.

"Are you hungry?"

"Meow!" Well, hungry!so hungry!

The food and wine have been prepared, and even the cats have a small table of food.

Butler Mei, who didn't know the taste of cats, prepared a portion of the things cats and foxes like to eat, as well as the goat's milk that the little milk cat drank.

The cat, who has never been treated like this before, flicked its tail excitedly, went to drink a few mouthfuls of goat milk, and purred while drinking: "It's not sweet..."

Then go eat delicious fish fillets.

"Master," Mei Guanjia said, "Does this little thing have a name?"

I don't know if it's a fox or a cat, and I don't have a name, so how can I call it?

"Since I like pretending to be a cat so much, I'll call it a cat."

"Meow! Meow!" What is pretending to be a cat?People are cats!

"Oh, cat cat, that's good." Although it's strange for a fox to call cat, wouldn't it be even more strange if a cat called cat?

"Meow!" Maomao likes this name, it was called Maomao before.

"Master, do you want to build him a nest?"

Ximen Chuuxue recalled those nights, and frowned slightly. This little thing would not go to sleep even after making a nest for it, and said, "No need! Put a bucket of water in my room every night from now on."

Although Guanshi Mei couldn't see what the relationship between these two things was, he still prepared seriously to go because he was loyal to his duty.

"Meow." Maomao muttered while eating the small fish.

Cats don't like water.

……

When Ximen Chuuxue was meditating at night, Maomao finally understood the function of that bucket of water.

The third time Ximen Chuuxue picked it up with its tail on his knees, it was not thrown to the ground like the first time, nor was it thrown out of the window like the second time. After shaking, it fluttered across the screen... Plop!

"Meow meow meow meow..." Help!Help!Cats are afraid of water!Drowned cat!

Butler Mei, who didn't know the purpose of water, adhered to his principle of perfection, and prepared a large bucket of water for Ximen Fuxue, a bathtub, and it was the largest bathtub with flower petals floating on it.

"Meow meow meow……"

Such a large bucket of water is undoubtedly a pond for a cat that is only half the size of a palm.

Ximen Chuuxue heard the sound of water inside and the meowing of the cat, and felt that it was almost the same, so he lifted the cat up mercifully.

This time it was cold water.

Maomao was shivering from the cold, and couldn't even maintain its most used standard sitting posture, and it curled up into a ball in Ximen Chuuxue's palm.

"Do you know what's wrong?" For some reason, Ximen Fuxue felt that it could understand what he said.

"Meow!" Got it.

"Do you dare next time?"

"Meow..." I dare not.

"Choo! Choo! Choo!"

Looking at the ball in the palm of my hand, it is still a little milk cat (fox). Without the sun, it must be dead if it is frozen in cold water overnight, right?

So Maomao suddenly discovered that the owner's hand seemed to have magical powers, exuding steaming heat, and shivering from the cold, where the owner's fingers passed, it immediately warmed up, and even the water vapor was much less... It's so comfortable to be next to , so warm... The slender fingers slowly caressed the forehead, ears, neck, back...

"Meow!" Maomao yelled contentedly, narrowing its big eyes.

Belly wants it too!Belly wants it too!

He turned over and opened his limbs, revealing his soft belly: "Meow!"

Armpits!Armpits!

Raise the front paws high.

And the chin!More chins!

Ximen Chuuxue, who finally dried the cat, found that the little thing had fallen asleep in his palm, purring comfortably.

Putting it at the foot of the bed, it was time for Ximen Chuuxue to go to bed, so he tore off the quilt and lay down.

In the middle of the night, Ximen Chuuxue opened his eyes, and as expected, he saw Maomao approaching quietly. Seeing Ximen Chuuxue opened his eyes, Maomao froze immediately, and then stepped back step by step until it returned to its original position. He huddled himself into a ball, pillowed his tail, and closed his eyes.

Ximen Chuuxue keenly discovered that its position was one inch closer than the previous night, two inches closer than the previous night, and three inches closer than the previous night...

How do you not know its machinations?

Ximen Chuuxue was not interested in playing offensive and defensive games with it.

If you can accept it, you will accept it, if you can't accept it, you will never accept it. If you step back to the bottom line step by step, then you are not Ximen Chuuxue.

"Maomao." Ximen Chuuxue stretched out his left hand, and pulled the cat who crawled over to him when he heard the call: "Sleep."

It's just a cat.

Just a nasty cat.

So what?

The author has something to say: The Ximen Chuuxue in my mind, although in the mortal world, has a biting cold air, but I always think that Ximen Chuuxue is in a courtyard with no one, drinking fine wine and watching the flowers bloom and fade , should have gentle eyes and a smile on the lips.