Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 23 The Cat Runs Away

Seeing this, Du Fei quickly took the radio out of the space and tried to plug it in.

With a click, turn on the switch.

Immediately there was a burst of "shuashuashua" electric sound.

Slowly twist the FM metal knob, the messy current sound gradually disappears, and a slightly distorted human voice can be heard, which is actually quite clear!
"This is... Liu Baorui?"

Before Du Fei crossed over, he had heard Liu Baorui's version of "Official Fighting", and he recognized this old gentleman as soon as he heard it.

But the episode broadcast on the radio is not "Official Fighting".

I hadn't heard of it before, but it turned out to be a stand-up comedy with modern military themes!
Du Fei listened with gusto, but it's a pity that he had already come to the end and didn't listen to the first part.

After a while, a female voice on the radio said: "Thank you for listening, the stand-up comedy "Shen Bing Tian Jiang" narrated by Liu Baorui..."

Du Fei didn't know the name of this stand-up.

The next broadcast was an excerpt of Mr. Ma Lianliang's "Nanlu Temple", and there was no commercial in the middle!

Although Du Fei couldn't hear anything, but the addition of this radio added a bit of noisy life to the house.

Even Xiaowu leaned over curiously and patted the casing of the radio twice with his paw, as if wondering why the wooden box could make sound.

Du Fei knew that it had a sense of proportion and would not damage the radio. Guessing that the meal was almost ready, he turned and went to the outhouse to chop chopped green onions and fry them in oil.

Not long after, there was a squeak, and a scent of onion exploded instantly.

Use a spoon to scoop out the onion and oil, pour it on the freshly steamed rice, pour some soy sauce into it, and eat it while it is hot.

Hey, it smells so good!
Du Fei brought the lunch box into the house, and then went to dig out a pickle, so that dinner was finished for tonight.

But as soon as he sat down, he saw Xiao Wu squatting on top of the radio, staring at the lunch box with a pair of big eyes.

Du Fei just remembered that there was still a mouthful at home, and he forgot about this guy just now because he was focusing on bibimbap.

Go to the cupboard and take a large bowl, set aside half of the scallion oil bibimbap and put it by the door.

Du Fei vaguely remembered that later generations seemed to say that cats cannot eat onions.

But now I don’t pay much attention to it, besides, my Greater China pastoral cat is not like those exotic bastards with delicate stomachs, there is nothing that can’t be eaten!
Sure enough, Xiaowu jumped down from the top of the radio, walked over, sniffed it, and then started to eat.

Du Feng saw that it was not picky eaters, so he started to eat it himself.

After finishing the meal, pour some hot water to wash the lunch box.

As for Xiaowu, licking the bowl is cleaner than washing it.

At this time, Mr. Ma's play was also finished, and some other programs began to be broadcast. Du Fei was not interested, so he switched to a few more channels, but he did not find entertainment programs such as storytelling and cross talk.

I had no choice but to give it up for the time being, thinking about going to work tomorrow to find someone to ask, what programs are there on each radio station.

While thinking, he went to boil water, washed his face and feet, and got into the bed that was warmed by the kang.

Looking at the watch again, it was only seven o'clock!
In later generations, even the night life has not even begun.

At the same time, a burst of passionate music came from the radio.

Followed by a sonorous voice: "Good evening, comrades, welcome to TV news. The main content of today's program is..."

Du Fei was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that there is a tradition of broadcasting news at seven o'clock now.

It's a pity that there is no TV, so I can only use the radio to listen to the excitement.

Du Fei listened to it with great interest for a while, but then felt that it was meaningless.

When he traveled back, he had already understood the general trend, and then listened to these leftovers that could be broadcast. There was no sense of mystery or novelty, so it was naturally dull.

But at this moment, Xiao Wu suddenly called out.

Du Fei raised his head and noticed that Xiao Wu was a little uneasy.

I saw its tail raised high, meowing and circling.

Du Fei was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: "Damn, do you want to mess with me!"

He got up quickly, put on his clothes, and went to open the door, but he couldn't let this thing be dragged into the house.

Xiao Wu followed Du Fei, and rushed out the moment he opened the door.

The snow outside has a tendency to fall more and more.

The wind and snow along the crack of the door instantly blurred Du Fei's face.

But Xiao Wu didn't care, her paws lightly left a string of plum blossoms on the snow, which disappeared in the blink of an eye!

Du Fei shivered, looking at the dark yard, a group of mud horses galloped past in his heart.

"Xiao Wu, did he... just run away like this?" Du Fei looked at the wind and snow outside the door depressedly, and it was absolutely impossible to chase after him.

At night, trying to recover a cat that escaped is simply wishful thinking.

Du Fei could only admit that he was unlucky, and quickly closed the door.

Don't let the cat run away, and catch yourself a cold again.

He wiped his face with a towel, got into the warm blanket, and managed to make Du Fei feel better.

However, at this moment, Du Fei who had just laid down suddenly froze.

Another screen was switched before his eyes.

It was a dark corner, and in the lower part of the field of vision, there was a big cat with its tail up and defecating. It turned out to be Xiao Wu who had just escaped!

The upper part is facing Xu Daimao's house across the yard, and the light from the house just hits the chicken coop at the door of his house.

Through this scene, it is not difficult to judge that this should be the aisle leading to the back cover room from the courtyard house in the past.

But after the liberation, the back room was requisitioned, and the door was opened directly from the north alley, and this passage was also bricked to death.

Although he was sure of Xiaowu's location, Du Fei didn't rush out to catch the cat.

He was even more curious about why Xiao Wu's third-person perspective appeared in front of his eyes.

Is it because Xiaowu has undergone the transformation of the white light in the portable space, which caused this effect?
After a while, little Ula finished pooing, kicked twice with her hind legs, and instead of returning to Du Fei's room, she jumped up to the wall in one go, and then jumped up to the roof ridge of the main house in the backyard.

The scene in front of Du Fei followed like a shadow, as if he was playing a game from a third-person perspective.

In the wind and snow, Xiaowu took graceful catwalks from one end of the roof to the other, and then jumped again, covering five or six meters, and jumped silently onto the roof of Xu Daimao's house...

In just a few minutes, Xiaowu walked across the house and away from the courtyard.

But as the distance increased, it didn't affect Du Fei to follow it from a third-person perspective.

At the same time, Du Fei could vaguely sense Xiao Wu's emotions.

It wasn't trying to run away, it just wanted to come out and inspect the surrounding territory.

This relieved Du Fei a little, and he observed Xiaowu's whereabouts with more peace of mind.

At this time, Xiaowu came to an open space piled with cement pipes.

Suddenly there was a "meow", and a threatening cry came from behind a cement pipe.

Xiao Wu paused slightly, then walked over.

Behind the concrete pipe, a thin civet cat looked at this side vigilantly, holding a struggling big mouse under its paws.

Xiao Wu glanced at the mouse but dismissed it, and instead stared at the raccoon cat, with a strong sense of hostility...

(End of this chapter)