In the days of being a master for the male protagonist

Xia Yu didn't know why he was in a daze. He didn't even notice a cat approaching him for the first time. It was Su Qinghuai's meowing that brought him back to his senses and looked sideways at the white cats around his feet. Moist big eyes looked at himself.

With doubts on her face, Xia Yu muttered in a low voice, "Why are there cats on Chunyang Peak?"

But he still stretched out his hand to hug Su Qinghuai in his arms, stretched out his hand to gently rub his hairy head, then sighed again, ready to continue staring into the distance in a daze.

Su Qinghuai looked a little anxious, but now he is just an ordinary cat, and he can't speak freely.

"Meow...meow?" What's wrong with you, what about the others?

The cat meowed again, pulling Xia Yu back from his thoughts. He looked down at the cat in his arms, and said, "Are you hungry?"

Su Qinghuai thought for a while, then simply nodded. Although he wasn't hungry, it's not good for Xia Yu to be bored like this. It's better to get up and cook something for him.

Seeing that this cat is quite spiritual, and knows how to nod, Xia Yu stood up with a somewhat sluggish body, hugged Su Qinghuai and walked to the kitchen, and then said to him, "The kitchen hasn't been fired for several years, you Just have to wait a while."

Looking at the dusty kitchen, Su Qinghuai felt complicated for a moment. It turned out that he had been dead for several years.

I don't know how they have been in the past few years, but Xia Yu's current state should not be very good.

"Meow?" Where's Chaomu Shengge?

Su Qinghuai looked back and forth, why didn't he see the figures of the two living Hades, did he run there again to cause trouble.

Although Xia Yu couldn't understand what he said, she still glanced at him while cleaning the stove, and said soothingly, "Wait a minute, it will be fine soon."

Su Qinghuai knew that he couldn't understand what he was saying, so he simply stopped talking, lay down on the wooden pier at the side, and yawned lazily.

It may be because of the smaller body, but I felt a little tired from running up the mountain just now, and now I feel a little sleepy on this side.

Su Qinghuai's vision blurred when he looked at it, and he fell into a deep sleep not long after.

This sleep lasted for less than half an hour, until a burst of fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose, Su Qinghuai's pink nose sniffed lightly, and then woke up.

The little meatball raised its front paw and rubbed its eyes, then looked towards the stove with clear eyes.

Xia Yu had already prepared the food, turned around and found that the white cat had woken up, and immediately subconsciously shouted, "Come and taste it." But after he finished speaking, he froze in place, and finally showed a hint of sadness look.

He remembered this sentence, and he seemed to have said it many times before, but he didn't expect to say these words to a cat again after many years, and he felt a little depressed.

Xia Yu thought that he had been silent for so long, maybe he really should go out to relax.

Su Qinghuai raised his eyes and noticed that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't ask him so much for the time being, so he could only stand up and walk forward with catwalks, and then lightly jumped onto the table.

On it was the small plate that Xia Yu set out for him, with a large piece of bacon on it.

Su Qinghuai: "..." He remembered that Youtong liked to eat this... but he didn't like it, it felt greasy.

It smelled delicious, but it was really delicious after a bite, but after a few bites, Su Qinghuai couldn't take it anymore, and he would vomit if he ate any more.

Just like he doesn't like sweets, he doesn't like meat very much.

Xia Yu also saw that he didn't like meat, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed the fluffy head, "Don't you like meat, then I'll make you something lighter next time, so you can fill your stomach first. "

Su Qinghuai had no choice but to take a few mouthfuls reluctantly, and finally couldn't take it anymore, he stretched out his front paws and pushed the plate towards Xia Yu a few times.

Seeing such a humane action, Xia Yu showed a rare smile. He was amused, and then said, "You are so spiritual, maybe you can become an adult in the future."

Xia Yu was just joking, but he watched the white cat roll its eyes, and he was very surprised. Is this...rolling eyes?

What Su Qinghuai wanted to say was that he was a human being, okay?

After tidying up the kitchen, Xia Yu walked out with the cat-shaped Su Qinghuai in her arms. As soon as she entered the yard, Su Qinghuai felt like her heart was about to jump out.

Why is he here!

In the courtyard, Song Guizhou was sitting in front of the stone table, sipping tea with a teacup in his hand, but what he saw today was a little different from the last time he saw it in the hall.

The stubble on his face disappeared, and he became more energetic. Not far away, Su Qinghuai could still smell the faint fragrance of wind chimes.

"Senior brother..."

It was rare for Xia Yu to see an acquaintance, so he was very happy. He trotted forward and sat down beside him, and put Su Qinghuai on the table.

Then he asked directly, "Any news about You Tong?"

Back then when You Tong left, only Song Guizhou knew the reason, and the others didn't know that Su Qinghuai was actually still alive.

In particular, Xia Yu had been sad for a long time, and You Tong left without saying goodbye, which was a big blow for a while.

Song Guizhou looked up at the white cat on the table, raised his eyebrows, "Your cat?"

Seeing that he didn't answer his own question, Xia Yu didn't care, he was used to it, and every time he asked about Song Guizhou Youtong, he didn't tell him.

"It counts." But he still answered Song Guizhou's question, does the newly raised one count?

Seeing that Song Guizhou liked cats quite a bit, he picked up the cat and handed it to him.

Su Qinghuai waved his front paws in the air, trying to stop Xia Yu from continuing this stupid action, but the posture in which he was being hugged just couldn't resist.

In the end, he fell into Song Guizhou's arms, and his hairy chin was scratched by someone.

Su Qinghuai meowed wildly, resisting in her heart, but after a while, she still narrowed her eyes very sincerely, not to mention, this was quite comfortable.

He opened his eyes and looked at Song Guizhou cautiously, and found that he was looking at him with a faint smile on his lips.

No matter how many times I've seen this smile before, but looking at it now, Su Qinghuai's heart still skipped a beat.

Now that he is in the form of a cat, he should not be discovered. After thinking about it, the white cat simply raised his head and licked Song Guizhou's cheek boldly.

Then she nestled in his arms very comfortably, and squinted her eyes comfortably as she smelled the faint fragrance of wind chimes in his arms.

"It seems to like the younger brother very much."

Xia Yu was a little wronged, he even fed him meat, he didn't rely on himself so much, could it be that cats also look at faces?But the younger brother is indeed much prettier than himself.

Song Guizhou responded lightly, and then said, "Well, let him follow me from now on."

As soon as the words fell, Su Qinghuai, who had been resting comfortably, immediately regained his sanity from the gentle village, and struggled instantly, wanting to leave Song Guizhou's arms.

But she was held tightly by him, and she couldn't break free no matter what.