If you don't work hard, you have to marry the Pluto

Song Ningyi paused with her fingers, straightened up suddenly and pricked up her ears.

"Who was talking just now? It was you pork jerky." Holding up the kitten, Song Ningyi asked earnestly.

Pork jerky struggled with its bucket-like water snake waist, squeezed out from both hands, and continued to lick its claws like no one else was there.

Song Ningyi immediately turned her head 360 degrees. If it wasn't for a comrade surnamed Jiang hiding somewhere, it might be an auditory hallucination.

do not care.

Turn on the live broadcast and connect the device.

In the blink of an eye, a group of people squeezed in, and their fingers flew across the keyboard:

[Aww!God of Cookery!God of Cookery! 】

Song Ningyi hurriedly said: "Don't be like this, it's embarrassing to dig the hall, understand?"

[Huai Huaidi]: "I think that little cat is also responsible for Yiyi's achievements today. She is so spiritual."

[Purple]: "Yes, yes, Yiyi, is this your own kitten? Let us take a look, and never tell."

Song Ningyi just smiled: "Meow is very arrogant and doesn't like to show his face. I guess if I force him to hug him, he will be scratched."

After all, Song Ningyi manually typed the title: [Something else today]

[Yiyi's Girlfriend Fan]: "What new activities does Yiyi have today?"

Song Ningyi picked up a box of acrylic paint on the table and shook it: "I want to make a piece of pork jerky for our family that is unique in the world, its own...name tag, so that no matter where it goes, even if it is accidentally Lost, as long as someone sees the name card on his body, he can contact me."

A piece of wood cut and polished into a delicate heart shape was thrown in front of the screen.

"But it's empty. I want to draw something besides my contact information, so I'm soliciting extensively today. Can you give me some suggestions?"

[Eating your mother]: "Just draw the Q version of Yiyi and the kitten!"

[Brother Vitality Frog]: "Yiyi, think about our wedding photo?"

[Mango is so good]: "Draw a Pluto, and express your admiration for him, just like a torrential river."

The more these people talk, the more outrageous they are. Forget it, my ability is limited, so let’s draw a Q version of myself and pork jerky~

"Neutralize everyone's suggestions, then I will draw a wedding photo of me and Xiaorourou."

However, when Song Ningyi was born, she forgot the skill of painting in her mother's womb, and just drew a circle——

The hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

What should be the next step?Draw ears?Body?

No matter, the ability is limited, anyway, I have worked hard.

With two brush strokes and three brush strokes, he insisted on drawing a simple one-person-one-cat line draft for more than an hour.

[Next time]: "The anchor draws really well, this ingenious [dog head]."

[Everything can be tempura]: "...I suddenly feel that God is fair."

Song Ningyi didn't read the audience's good-natured ridicule at all, and felt that her painting was superb and stylish, with a small expression on her face, she put the heart-shaped piece of wood in front of her: "How about it, the painting is quite similar Bar."

[Next time]: "youhappyjiuOK"

On the screen, a childish brushwork depicts a picture of a person and a cat. The two beasts are holding hands, and the little cat stands up straight in a very strange posture just like a human. The expression on his face is half crying, and the atmosphere was very hell .

Song Ningyi put the paints in a row and looked around: "Fatty?"

When Pork Jerky heard the movement, he poked his head out from under the table and stared at a pair of big eyes, "Meow?"

Song Ningyi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and the kitten flew into the air in an instant, with the little fat paws fluttering and meowing unwillingly.

Song Ningyi put the kitten in front of the paint: "Come on Rourou, choose a color you like."

[Yiyi's Girlfriend Fan]: "Is this the little cat that appeared on the field? It's so cute!"

[Black Tea Caston]: "Is Yiyi really not afraid of others thinking about her baby just like this?"

[Yuan Mumu]: "It's so cute. It's the first time I've seen a real cat. What's the name?"

Song Ningyi rubbed the kitten's fur: "It's called pork jerky, and its nickname is Rourou."

[Shaochun]: "Is it male or female!"

"It's a boy."

[Shaochun]: "Then I can rest assured."

Pork jerky struggled in Song Ningyi's arms, flicked its big tail back and forth, and even let out a "baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" sound.

During the struggle, its little claws suddenly pressed on one of the cans of paint.

"It turns out that Rourou likes purple, so let's paint the background purple~"

When Rourou was free, he jumped off the table with two bleats, grabbed the small fish toy that Song Ningyi had bought for him at that time, and frantically bit it to vent his dissatisfaction.

"When painting the background, you must be careful not to paint it out. The ratio of paint to water must be moderate, otherwise it will be too thick and uneven."

They say one thing and one thing, but as soon as they get started——

【hhuih】: "Okay, okay, we're all learning."

Although the paintings are quite ugly, but fortunately Song Ningyi is very confident. He feels fortunate that he was not born in the Renaissance, otherwise there would be nothing wrong with those people.

Take a small iron needle and poke it hard, and finally poke a small hole, put on the iron ring, tie a pink ribbon, and insert a small bell, and you're done!

He picked up the little cat, but the little cat didn't react immediately, the little fish toy was still hanging on its paw, and Song Ningyi hugged him in front of the camera in a dull manner.

"Fatty, from now on, this is your ID card, so you don't have to worry about getting lost."

A piece of wood in the shape of a heart, with two simple and honest creatures standing in a purple background, surrounded by small pink hearts, with words such as "meat" and "Yiyi" written inside; the wood piece is turned over Song Ningyi's contact information was written on it with a paint pen, and the following line of small characters:

This is my favorite baby meat, please contact me if it is lost, thank you.

"Come on Rourou, I'll put it on for you~"

Pork jerky was unwilling, and pushed Song Ningyi's hand with his front paws, making a childish "meow" from his mouth.

A crisp bell sounded, and the two claws of the pork jerky were forcibly held down, and a pink ribbon was tied around the pork jerky's neck.

"Don't move, this is my love for you." Song Ningyi held up the kitten, looked at the card full of love around his neck, and printed a devout kiss, "I hope I can stay with you until The day the world disappears."

In the cat's golden pupils, there was a delicate little face, with gentle brows and a gentle smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of its mouth.

The kitten licked its nose and swallowed, and let out a low "um—" as if in response to the sentence just now.

[Press the F key for you]: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

[Ma Mian Mian Mian]: "...I don't know what to say right now."

[Yiyi's Girlfriend Fan]: "Yiyi, a ghost has fallen to the ground here, and I need Yiyi's kiss to get up."

Putting on the ID card, he patted the cat's butt: "Okay, meaty, let's go play."

Pork jerky blew twice, jumped up from the table and jumped onto the bed, feeling crazy for some reason, grasping and biting the small fish toy, its two hind legs spinning wildly like a turbine, and with one effort, the little one The fish toy flew three meters away, drawing a perfect parabola in midair.

The little cat raised its head and looked at the person sitting in front of the computer at the desk. He didn't know what he was busy with and didn't pay attention to his side.

The kitten is not happy anymore, and has a little emotion.

It stood up, and the bell on the identity card made a very rhythmic sound with its steps.

The little cat walked over and saw that the shit-shoveling officer had quit the live broadcast room some time ago, but the words "Chu Qiao [followed]" were displayed on the screen, and a blank dialog box was below.

Song Ningyi was leaning on the backrest, rubbing the left button of the mouse unconsciously with her fingers, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't find the right language after thinking for a long time.

The little cat quietly walked to Song Ningyi's hand, sat there, stared at his face curiously as if looking at some alien species.

Song Ningyi bit her fingertips, and after a while, typed a paragraph in the dialogue box:

"Qiaoqiao, I'm worried that I can't contact you these days. I know that I have nothing to do with you, and I have no right to control your affairs, but I met Pluto a few days ago, so some We have to talk face to face."