meow

The immature milk cat is no more than the size of a palm, curled up in the palm of the man's hand, resting its head on the man's fingers, arching and arching, looking for something.The touch of the hand made the young man unconsciously curl the corners of his mouth, and raised his index finger to rub the two pinches of white hair on the milk cat's back.

After a while of shaking, the ox cart stopped in front of the mansion in the northeast of Ping'an Jing. When the young man got out of the cart with the cat in his arms, the driver took the ox to the stable at the end of the corridor, leaving behind the servants who cleaned the dirty body.The young man took off his shoes before the steps, brought the cat back to the dormitory, folded the quilt on the bed twice, and carefully placed the little guy on it.

Leaving the palm of the young man, the milk cat whose vision has broadened has no sense of security. It stands alone on the quilt, with its little paws clasping the quilt, and every time it moves, the thread will be drawn out.The good-looking quilt was pulled from the thread, and the young man didn't care. He put his hand in front of the milk cat, watched the little guy bury his head in his palm and rubbed around, and then simply picked it up.

"Master Ye Wang."

The cat with black tiger stripes on a yellow background jumped down from the wall, walked up to the young man and sat down.Although it is a cat, it walks upright on its hind legs like a human being, with its body hanging straight, and said in human terms: "You brought the cat back again. But it's not easy to live like this."

"Really?" Ye Wang looked at the spirited little guy in his palm and asked disapprovingly.

"It's hard for a kitten to live away from its mother before it's full term." The stock owner himself is a cat, and he felt a little sad when he saw the little guy with half-opened eyes and dazedly: "Besides, at this age, I'm afraid I can’t eat anything other than breast milk.”

"That's it." Ye Wang thoughtfully, patted the milk cat's head and said: "In this case, then give it milk to try, they are all breast milk, there should be something in common." After finishing speaking, he Looking at the stocks, it seems to be asking for its opinion.

Ancient people didn't know what lactose intolerance was. They only thought that all breast milk was suitable for all infants.Of course, not all cats are lactose intolerant, but cats, especially young cats, cannot stand this kind of toss.

"Xiaosheng grew up around his parents, so he doesn't know much about these things." Its parents are both homeless stray cats who cannot protect themselves, and they abandoned it after the full moon. It lingers on in the blight.Later, it was adopted by Mr. Ye Wang when it was living in Kamogawa, and it became his holding spirit after death. It has eaten carrion, and it really doesn't know the exquisiteness in it.

Ye Wang didn't ask any more questions, he just put the kitten back on the quilt and watched it stagger and run away.Gu Zong stretched out his paws to protect both sides of the quilt. When he saw the kitten fall, he immediately went to help him up. As a result, the little guy felt the familiar feeling of fur and climbed up the pole to Gu Zong's body, rubbing back and forth in its arms , the little head drilled hard into the clothes.

"What is it looking for?" Wang Ye asked.Unlike the stock sect, this is a milk cat without spiritual power, and his spiritual vision cannot accurately find specific answers from the messy little guy.

"Breast milk." Gu Zong said.

Ye Wang understood, then smiled and said: "Then you can feed."

There was no movement on the face of the stock cat. It just raised its paw and put the little milk cat back into Ye Wang's hand, saying: "Xiaosheng is a male cat. In this respect, he is the same as Mr. Ye Wang. The four pairs on his chest are just decorations. It has the function of breastfeeding."

Seeing the little guy churning in his arms, Ye Wang was silent for a moment, and said, "Ask someone to bring the milk."

Milk was a rare commodity in this era, and it was only supplied to the royal family and nobles. The imperial court even ordered all countries to set up dairy farmers and pay tribute to the country for dairy products before November every year.Now that Ma Cangye's royal power is in the hands of the people, he is naturally entitled to enjoy it, but at the thought of feeding the precious milk to the animals, the servants who go to fetch the milk will inevitably have teeth ache, secretly thinking that these nobles are really extravagant.

The kitten is not yet full-term, and it will not eat by itself like an adult cat. After thinking about it, Ye Wang pressed its head with his index finger. The little guy's face was pressed into the food plate filled with milk, not only Instead of learning to eat, he sneezed twice.Seeing this, Ye Wang could only bring a small spoon, and put the milk into the little guy's mouth little by little.After some operations, he was more tired than being a sacrifice, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

After eating and drinking, the round-bellied milk cat snored, put its chin on Ye Wang's fingers and fell asleep contentedly, the latter moved his fingers maliciously, and the little guy raised his paws and pressed the pads, The snoring became louder.

Seeing that it fell asleep, Gu Zong also heaved a sigh of relief, noticing the red circle on the milk cat's neck, it stretched out its claws and pulled it twice, and found that the word [pickles] was written on the hanging white sign.Seeing this, Gu Zong reminded: "Master Ye Wang, this is a royal cat." Only cats born in the palace have a red circle and a white plate for identification, and I don't know how Lord Ye brought it back.

Raising his eyebrows, Wang Ye smiled and said, "It's called pickles, it's really not elegant."

"It really doesn't look like an aristocrat." Gu Zong also said.Fearing that it is a cat that is not loved by the master, the servant will give it a random code name.

"No wonder, it's a poor little one that no one wants." Ye Wang put the kitten lying on his hand on his lap, and with a flick of his finger on the collar, it was turned into ashes together with the white card.Scratching the cat's chin, Ye Wang said, "It's a pretty good name, let's keep it."

Stockists have no opinion, food that can satisfy one's hunger is much more important than any elegance.

In this way, the milk cat Xiancai started a new life in the mansion of the Great Onmyoji. To outsiders, this cat lived a life of a top aristocrat, but Xiancai felt that its quality of life had dropped too much.

I don't know why, but my mother's milk becomes unpalatable, and sometimes it burns my mouth.Its body is also uncomfortable, its eyes can't be opened, and its stomach is always swollen and painful, but its mother doesn't seem to be able to hear it.

Pickles don't understand, is it doing something wrong?Mom didn't even lick its fur anymore.

Apart from not being able to take a bath, Ye Wang thought he had given the milk cat the best care, but for some reason, it was still visibly weakened by the naked eye.The eyes that have not yet taken off the blue film are glued to the gums, the ears are hot, and there is a gurgling sound in the stomach, which does not look normal.Ignoring the little guy's struggle, Ye Wang wiped its eyes with a damp cloth, leaving several white marks on his hands with its sharp little claws.

"Master Ye Wang..." The servant couldn't help reminding him when he saw the scratches on his hands.

"Prepare the bullock cart and go to the Pharmacy Office." Ye Wang put the kitten in his arms and stood up.

Currently serving as the chief of the Yakuza Office, the head of the Yakuza is a gray-haired old man. He was born in the Shinbetsu Monobe family. His excellent background and excellent medical skills made him valued by three generations of emperors. No one in the Manchu Dynasty dared to disrespect him.It’s just that Mr. Monobe has practiced medicine for decades and has experienced various diseases, but he has never treated cats. Looking at the milk cat placed in front of him now, he was stunned for a long time, unable to do anything.

Rubbing his eyes, Master Monobe, under the gaze of the Great Onmyoji, resolutely looked through the milk cat, and asked, "Is eating, drinking, and excreting normal?" Fortunately, his family also raised cats. Come down but also accumulated some experience.

"It's not unusual to feed once every two hours. It's excretion..." Ye Wang thought for a while, and finally realized what he had overlooked. He shook his head and said, "No." There were only a few wet spots on the quilt .

Hearing what he said, the old doctor slapped his thigh and said. "That's it. This little milk cat is excreted with the help of the mother cat."

"What should I do?" Ye Wang asked.

"Lick, lick." The old doctor took it for granted, the young man had never seen a mother cat lick a kitten's butt.

"..." Wang Ye stared blankly at the old man opposite.

The old doctor from the Ministry of Things shuddered, and quickly straightened his waist and said solemnly: "Cough, just ask the servant to wipe it with a warm cloth. You can see that the back of the buttocks are all dry now. After it eats, you Remember to massage both sides of the stomach, don’t let it sleep all the time, and move around for a while. By the way, I saw it, the eyes are still hot, maybe it’s not eating right, it’s better for this kitten to drink breast milk. "

Although the old doctor is not a veterinarian, his experience is better than those half-baked cat doctors in the palace. Wang Ye thanked him and returned home with pickles covered in feces.The little guy himself was suffocated, and as soon as he landed, he pouted his buttocks and called out to his mother.

"..." Ye Wang.

Sighing, Ye Wang still got up and wiped a damp cloth to help clean up its stuck butt, but who knew that the kitten was so sensitive, it peed out with a splash when it was touched a little.Ye Wang looked down at the water droplets on his body, took off his coat, and continued to clean it.

After helping the kitten clean up the butt, Ye Wang, who was full of milk and smelly, left the dormitory with a sewage basin. He raised his foot and stomped on the corridor, and several shikigami appeared in front of him.After Ye Wang handed the sewage to the servant, he said, "Go and get some cat milk."

[yes! ] Shikigami led them to disappear.

It is also the life of pickles. Under the care of Ye Wang Lianchai Daimeng, it gradually regained its health after being replaced with cat milk. After the full moon, it no longer needs to be fed with a spoon, but has learned to eat by itself.It's just that the little guy started to be mischievous as soon as he regained his energy. It seemed to be full of curiosity about everything, and he didn't know where he would go if he didn't pay attention. Therefore, the stock sect had an extra task of taking care of the children.

Perhaps because of leaving her mother at full term, Cai Cai's stature is a bit smaller than ordinary full moon cats. Although she has learned to eat, she still doesn't know how to find a place to excrete on her own like a big cat.But this matter did not worry Ye Wang for too long. After returning home one day, he was tired and was about to rest. When he lifted the quilt, he found the poop hidden in pickles.

"..."

The little guy not only learned to defecate by himself, but also knew to bury the poop.

Shaking his head, Ye Wang rolled up the quilt and threw it aside, then took the box, filled it with sand and put it on the porch.Pickles, who were following his feet, went up to sniff curiously, then jumped into the sand. After walking around the wooden box twice, they began to scrape the sand vigorously with their front paws.

"Yes, Cai Cai, I will be here in the future..." Before Ye Wang was relieved for a few seconds, he saw Cai Cai pulled all the sand out of the box, while he was nestling in the box, wagging his tail happily.

No, this is not a place for you to sleep.