After admitting the wrong shit shoveling officer, I was touched [entertainment circle]

From the slightly closed eyes, Yu Fuhan caught a glimpse of him walking over, sat up with the brightly colored pillow in his arms, and meowed aggressively a few times.

Small dried fish!

The kiss was also given, and the meat pad was touched, why didn't you give him his little dried fish!

Gu Lige: "..."

He really can't understand.

Rubbing his forehead, he stood at the farthest place from the bed, "Speak well."

Yu Fuhan: "Meow meow meow meow?"

Who are you attacking?

Gu Li Gordon changed the phrase: "Speak human words."

The little drunk cat understood his meaning with difficulty, restarted the language system, and stuttered out a word: "...fish!"

Gu Lige: "Yu Yu is not here, he is sleeping."

Yu Fuhan wrinkled his face: "...I want, I want to eat fish!"

Gu Lige understood, "No."

Yu Fuhan looked at him anxiously, the tails of the beautiful eyes with upward curves were raised and lowered, and the amber pupils were moist.

It wasn't until this moment that Gu Lige discovered that the color of his pupils was very similar to that of Yu Kitten, almost exactly the same.

Is it a coincidence?

For a moment, Gu Lige thought that he would cry, and then he would be able to drive him out logically.

But immediately after, Yu Fuhan lay back and began to roll.

He rolled and splashed: "Fish! Fish, fish, fish! I want to eat fish! I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat! ∥ Yao∫! Eat! Fish! I want to eat a lot of fish! Give me fish!"

Gu Lige: "..."

It was the first time he saw this kind of kid playing a rogue.

The little drunk lost all face, rolling around on the quilt and yelling.

Gu Lige's previous messy mood was all yelled away by him, and he called the hotel front desk with his landline.

10 minutes later, an order of sashimi was served.

Yu Fuhan took a sip and spat it out with a "bah".

Gu Lige: "..."

Yu Fuhan looked at him, "I don't want this, I want to eat grilled fish." After a pause, he added: "Fried fish is also fine, don't eat raw."

It's nine o'clock in the evening, and the chefs in the hotel restaurant are off work. This plate of sashimi is hard to come by, where can I find him grilled fish, fried fish or something like that.

Gu Lige: "No."

Yu Fuhan started rolling again: "I want to eat, I want to eat! I want to eat fish! ∫! Eat! Fish!"

Gu Lige: "..."

He closed the door of the hotel bedroom with a cold face, leaving the noisy drunk inside, and retreated by himself.

Through the thin door panel, he could still hear the sound of him splashing and rolling about to eat fish. It was so loud that he couldn't catch his breath after roaring for so long.

...How can you be so lively?

Gu Lige strangely had an unbelievable idea.

Too noisy.

Never met a man as bold as he.

Gu Lige stayed in the small living room for half an hour, and the drunk finally got tired of howling and lost all strength, so he opened the door and came out.

He sat down on the ground beside the sofa and began to think about it.

"I want to eat fish, I want to eat fish, but you don't give me fish...why don't you give me fish? I want to eat small dried fish, fried small fish, grilled fish, fried fish, steamed fish, braised fish , green pepper fish, fish head soup..."

Gu Lige couldn't take it anymore, he closed the notebook with a "slap", got up and went out.

The little drunk hugged the pillow and sat there aggrieved, howling thirsty, and went to pour a glass of water to drink.

Everything in front of him was in a daze, he walked upside down, and strange shadows intertwined into pieces, vaguely turning into the appearance of a big fish.

It's... big fish.

What a big fish!

Yu Fuhan tilted his head, and a figure stepped out from behind the big fish, holding a plate in his hand.

Then the man put the plate down in front of him, and the knife touched the porcelain plate, making a soft, crisp sound, but it was like an alarm bell, or some kind of signal.

"Your fish."

A voice said.

Yu Fuhan sniffed it, and smelled the aroma of roasted fish, as well as the smell of burning.

He cut open the fish with a sharp knife, picked the tail and ate it.

The meat in the mouth was just as he had imagined, not very crispy, but softened by the heat, and the fish skin was slightly burnt, like some kind of puffed food.

Hmm...it seems that there is no salt?

Yu Fuhan took a second bite and tasted a mouthful of saltiness.

It is this taste.

Little shovel officer...how come fish is still so unpalatable after so many years?

How would this man survive without him?

Yu Fuhan raised his eyes and looked around, but there was no little shit-shoveling officer, only a man sitting on the sofa.

... The shit shovel officer is not here.

Yu Fuhan calmed down, and ate this "dark dish" in one bite.

He remembered that a long time ago, he didn't really like fish that much.Probably due to the nature of the race, he prefers to eat insects, both raw and cooked.

But the small shovel can't catch insects.

It takes him a long time to catch insects every time, and what he catches is not insects.It's reptiles.

Later Yu Fuhan started to eat fish.

The fish is easier to catch, he can catch it in the fish tank by himself, anyway, if the fish is gone, there will be servants to replenish it, and they don't care what the fish died or who ate it.

After Gu Lige finished his official duties, he realized that Yu Fuhan was too quiet.

When he saw that someone had fallen asleep, the dinner plate in front of him was empty, only the oil and knife and fork for frying fish.

Yu Fuhan leaned against the back of the sofa, sat cross-legged on the ground, hugged the very seaside-style square pillow in his arms, his head was raised forward, and his little head was bit by bit, sleeping like on an airplane. Zi, but this time there is no cat blindfold.

As if the light was too bright, he tilted his head, his slender eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on the porcelain-like lower eyelids, sleeping peacefully and steadily.

Quiet, his face is really alluring again.

It gave people a feeling that no matter what he did now, he would never wake up.

Gu Lige suddenly felt that the light was very bright, something was wrong.

It was wrong from the very beginning, he shouldn't have opened the door, he shouldn't have let people in, and he shouldn't have borrowed the hotel kitchen to make a dish of fried fish and brought it over.

The error should now be corrected.

Gu Lige sent a message to Rongnie.

After 2 minutes, he carried the sleeping Yu Fuhan back.

The door closed again.

Yu Fuhan didn't respond, Rong Nie helped him onto the bed in his room, rolled over, and his comfortable ears and tail came out.

He had a dream that night.

He dreamed of that narrow dark room a long time ago. He glanced inside the room, then ran out without looking back, to the fish tank.

There was a fat orange cat waiting for him there.

He whined a few times at the fat orange cat, and the latter happily fished out the biggest fish for him, compared it with Yu Fuhan's figure, fell silent, and gave him a smaller one.

He went through a lot of hardships, took the fish in his mouth, entered the dark room through the window, put the fish that he had killed with one bite on the table, and made a few squawks.

Someone came out of the corner.

The kitten opened its mouth and said, "Eat fish!"

The man picked him up with his too thin hands and stroked his head, feeling a little helpless, with a smile in his voice.

"Good boy, I've eaten it, don't go looking for Fat Orange again, what if someone finds out? I can't bear it."

The man took him to a very simple kitchen, cut open the belly of the fish, fried a fish that didn't taste very good, and ate it with him.

Yu Fuhan gnawed off the head and tail, leaving the fat and tender belly to the man.

Then he obediently lay in the man's arms, thinking distressedly, I'm afraid it won't work, without him to catch the fish, the shit shovel officer might starve to death.

He has to grow up quickly so that he can raise a little shit shoveler.

midnight.

Yu Fuhan, who was in a drowsy sleep, became smaller with a "bang", he crawled out from a pile of clothes, and went to Gu Lige's room along the window.

Gu Lige had already fallen asleep.

Yu Maomao climbed onto his pillow and found that it was indeed much softer than his own bed, so he lay down contentedly.

He is such a clever cat.

Even if he is drunk, he does not forget to protect his vest so that no one will find out that he is a monster!

When Gu Lige woke up, the cat fell from the sky, and Gu Lulu rolled from the pillow into his arms.

The fur on his hands was extremely soft to the touch, Gu Lige smiled slightly, and lay down again, hugging the kitten.

"When did you come here?"

The little kitten slept defenselessly, and was usually covered tightly, and the belly and small meat pads that could only be coaxed and lightly touched were exposed.

Since he hadn't woken up yet, Gu Lige rubbed his whole body, the little balls were round, the cat's claws looked cute, and even more cute to the touch, a bit rubbery and soft.

The little belly that has been pressed has also been touched, like a hot water bottle, soft and fluffy, it is simply addictive.

In normal times, kittens would not touch these places at all, and would blow their fur when touched.

Now I'm fast asleep, and I haven't responded to being touched all over my body.

Gu Lige rubbed the kitten's whole body enough before he tapped the tip of his nose, took out the fried fish and dangled it in front of his nose.

The little greedy cat took the bait just as it should, and opened its mouth wide to bite right away, obviously still in sleep.

He woke up after eating, yawned and continued eating, not caring when he started eating.

Gu Lige touched his little ears, and watched him shake his hands away with his tail in a good mood.

After eating the small fish, Yu Fuhan had time to talk to him.

He completely forgot what he had done yesterday, and he would be broken when he drank, and now he just felt a little headache when he was sober, he yawned, and fell down limply.

A hand catches him just in time.

Gu Lige looked at his half-closed eyes, and rubbed the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, "Uncomfortable?"

The little cat nodded in a daze, as if answering him.

Gu Lige originally planned to take him out to sea today, but now that he looked at it, he dispelled this idea, his eyes were full of tenderness, and subconsciously said: "Why is it like your master, you can't wake up?"

Yu Maomao patted him with his paw.

It's not that he can't wake up all the time, he's just a little sleepy now!

Gu Lige took advantage of the opportunity to hold his small meat pad, and squeezed it as if playing.

He picked up the kitten.

At first, Yu Fuhan only thought that he was going to take him out, but when he stopped at the door of his room and knocked on the door slowly, he regained his senses and straightened up.

What does Gu Lige want to do again?