After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 292 His Cat (7)

Together, the three servants carefully removed the pot-bellied vase from the shelf.

I wanted to reach out to pick it out, but no one's arm could touch the bottom, at most it could only touch some cat hair, and it was impossible to grab it out.

This method will not work, let alone forcefully lower the mouth of the bottle, for fear that if the bottle is accidentally scratched, they will not be able to pay for it if they sell it.

There was no other way, Du San could only go to the kitchen and put a fish next to the vase, and arrange a servant on the left and right to wait quietly, just wait for the white cat to come out to eat, and immediately catch it with bows and arrows.

"Meow meow."

Du San, a man in his thirties, was lying next to the bottle with his butt up, trying to communicate and negotiate with the ignorant white cat in the bottle.

Du Shiling was leaning on the soft seat, the light purple cushion behind him was covered with fine gold thread stitching, making the pillow look masculine.

The fish on the plate was dried by the wind, and the cat hiding in the bottle had no plans to come out. Du San had no choice but to look at his master helplessly.

"Master, this cat doesn't seem to eat fish."

"Put the bottle down, put a soft seat under it, and move gently."

Just like that, the bottle was gently laid down on the soft mat, and the two servants carefully held the belly of the bottle, for fear that it would accidentally roll down.

Du San held the fish in his hand and slowly handed it to the mouth of the bottle, whispering in his mouth.

"Cat ancestor, you can come out quickly. After you come out, go to Miss Fifth's yard to live a good life and eat fish and meat every day. I can't wrong you."

Knowing that animals can't understand human language, Du San was so anxious that he couldn't help it. He said all the good and bad things, but there was still no movement in the bottle.

His hands were stiff, and the fish he was holding was completely cold.

"Father..."

Du Shiling sat on the side and closed his eyes to take a rest. Hearing Du San's call, he slowly opened his white eyelids, glanced at him, got up and walked to him, and kicked Du San's ass.

"Step aside."

"Hey... okay."

Du San got up, and saw Du Shiling who was standing beside him suddenly lifted his robe and squatted down, this action scared him to get out of the way.

"bring here."

Du Shiling hooked his hand at Du San, who was stunned for a second, and then hurriedly sent the fish in his hand to his master.

"Is this this morning's fish?"

"Yes, the smooth and delicious part has been removed, and the rest are fish bones. Don't cats love to eat bones?"

Afraid that the master would blame him, Du San quickly explained.

After all, the Du family's rule is to save money, money can be spent, but it must be spent wisely, and half a penny cannot be spent more.

This is the rule of Du Shiling's business, and it is also the rule of family management.

Du San was well versed in this, so he was able to secure the position of chief steward in the Du family.

Du Shiling glanced at him and nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Immediately afterwards, he took a piece of fish meat off the fish bone, placed it at the tip of his index finger, and then put his slender finger on the mouth of the bottle.

"Come out, if you break the bottle, I'll skin you."

The man's face was as usual, elegant and plain, and he said such bloody and cruel words with a smile on his mouth.

Du San, who knew the character of the master, had already realized that the master was irritated.

After all, this bottle is priceless. It was a treasure given to the old man by the palace back then. It has been passed down for so many years, and it is Du Shiling's favorite thing.

In an instant, all the servants present became more cautious.

One is afraid that the damn cat will scratch the master, and the other is that it will scratch the bottle.

Du Shiling looked calm, and sent his fingertips sticking to the mouth of the bottle again.

Just when everyone thought that using food to lure was useless, suddenly, a soft and pitiful cat meow came from the mouth of the bottle, and the servants guarding around had already set up their postures to arrest them. Seeing the cat's head, I saw a small pink nose sticking out, and moved it cautiously.

"Meow~"

There was another weak cry, and a small tender pink tongue tentatively licked the fish on Du Shiling's fingertips, and quickly retracted his head after taking a bite.

Everyone didn't dare to act rashly and could only wait for the white cat to come out of the bottle. If they grabbed it rashly now, the white cat might be frightened and scratched.

Du Shiling lowered his eyes, and his white and slender fingertips rested firmly on the mouth of the bottle.

After a while, the white cat poked out a small half of its head, brought the tip of its nose up to his fingertips and sniffed, and then licked a few more reassuringly.

There is very little fish, only a piece of nail cover.

After the white cat finished licking cautiously in twos and threes, it seemed to be a little unsatisfied and licked the corners of its mouth and the tip of its nose.

After eating, it didn't retreat like just now, but showed its whole head. The soft and moist tip of its nose gently scraped over the man's fingertips. In the next second, it stuck out its tongue, and licked it intimately and carefully. Lick a man's finger.

"Meow~"

The white cat barked in a low voice again, the cry was low and soft, with a little pitiful weakness.

Du Shiling clearly felt the moistness brushing over his fingertips, exhaled a thin breath, and the barbs on his soft tongue scratched his fingers, and the numbness rushed from his fingertips to his scalp.

So soft and so cute.

Du Shiling frowned, the hands hidden behind his back were ready to arrest.

However, in the next second, the white cat took the initiative to lean out a little bit, and when everyone was ready to go, the white cat bit by bit, without any defense, rubbed its delicate and small head against Du Shiling's palm .

At that moment, the palm felt like extremely soft velvet, smooth and fluffy, the skull was a little hard but it was just right when rubbing against the palm, and the pointed ears were obediently carried behind the head at this moment, accompanied by a soft The cat meowed, and Du Shiling, who was already holding the white cat's head, stared at the little beast that was still gently rubbing against his palm.

Seeing this, Du San looked at each other silently with the surrounding servants, and then relaxed.

This bastard is smart, he knows who is the master and who is the slave in this room, and he is trying his best to curry favor with Master Du.

"Master, then this cat"

Du Shiling, who was enjoying the soft touch of his palm, did not turn his head, his voice was flat and casual.

"I found a cage and put it outside, so let's keep this cat."

really.

A cat knows how to please its owner.

Du San hurriedly went to Miss Fifth's yard to get a small dog cage, and before leaving, Du Xiao came out to ask.

"What does my brother plan to raise?"

"The master plans to raise a cat."

"Is it the one I saw in his yard today?"

"Maybe, I'll take this cage first, thank you Fifth Miss."

Du Xiao thought for a while, followed Du San and walked towards the main house.

"I'm going to take a look too. I was too far away just now, and I didn't even see what the white cat looked like."

(End of this chapter)