sherlock cat

The autumn sun sets very quickly. One moment ago, we were in touch with the blue sky, but in a blink of an eye, we moved below the horizon and fell in love with the mother earth.

After the light was completely darkened, the temporary "hound hunting team" formed by Sherlock and others was ready to set off.

Before leaving, Watson stopped hesitantly and looked down at Jenny.

Henry Knight next to him also stopped.

Jenny almost immediately understood the meaning in Watson's eyes, and she immediately squatted in a standard posture very consciously, with her two round front paws neatly placed in front of her body, and she raised her head with her most innocent expression Looking at the two big men in front of him.

There was a sentence written in the wet light green eyes: Do you have the heart to abandon me who is so innocent, cute, weak and helpless?

Watson and Henry Knight definitely couldn't bear it, but it wouldn't necessarily be the case with another person.

The two of them turned to look at the other person in the room at the same time.

Mr. Holmes walked towards the door without turning his eyes. When he passed the Jenny trio, he didn't pause for a moment.

Jenny immediately raised her paw happily to follow.

Watson shook his head helplessly.

So, who is more like a cat slave, he or Sherlock?

But Mr. Holmes has very good reasons - he does not want the "Baskerville incident" to repeat itself.

Jenny has lived in the forest since she was a child, so walking in the wilderness or in the woods at night is not difficult for her.On the contrary, the fresh and moist smell of vegetation is quite kind.

Therefore, the formation of this "hunting team" is as follows:

Three big men, Sherlock, Watson, and Henry Knight, held flashlights and walked behind them with deep feet and shallow feet.Jenny, a cat, ran ahead swiftly and gracefully.

After walking for a while, just pick up a pleasing stone, squat on it and wait for the teammates who are behind.That lofty and noble posture has a bit of contempt.

Sherlock, Watson & Henry: "..."

After about ten minutes, the woods gradually became denser.The moon hid behind the clouds, stingyly refusing to reveal a ray of light, and the entire wasteland, except for a few beams of flashlights, could no longer see any light.

However, the sound is very rich. The gloomy woods are dark and thick, which can hide any terrible creatures. There are rustling sounds from time to time, which often make people's heart skip a beat.

This is normal for Jenny.The city is the world of human beings, but the forest is the paradise of animals.

After walking for a short distance, Jenny was squatting on a big rock and waiting for Sherlock, when suddenly a dazzling light shone directly on her, making her almost unable to open her eyes.

After working hard for a long time, I could vaguely see that it was Sherlock who held up the flashlight and circled her with a beam of light.

"Stop running around, there is a minefield here."

Jenny heard his low, emotionless voice far away, as if he was sure she would understand.

Minefield?

Jenny shook her head and looked around.

The beam of light covering her body moved, and Jenny followed her gaze, and saw that the beam of light stopped on a metal plate with a strange symbol and did not move.

"Uh, Mr. Holmes," Henry Knight held back, and reminded, "It...it's a cat."

"Yes, obviously." Sherlock's voice was flat.

"...but you're talking to it, and...showing it a sign for a minefield..."

"Yes," replied Mr. Holmes, in a calmer, more natural voice.

Good boy Henry: "..."

Isn't this strange?Henry looked at Watson next to him, why am I the only one who finds it strange?

As if answering Henry's question, Jenny returned to Sherlock in a jerk, and really stopped running around...

Henry: "..."

Devil's Valley is actually just a small canyon in the middle of the wasteland.If Jenny saw it, it was just a slightly larger pit surrounded by green grass and trees.

The faint mist floats silently. On a moonless night, it is indeed a bit ghostly and spooky, but it is far worse than those domineering large canyons in their woods.

Jenny stood on the edge of the canyon and looked down. Such a small canyon can be seen at a glance.There are no hounds, perhaps there are a few voles digging holes in the ground diligently.

Sherlock and Henry had gone down.

Seeing that their "dog hunting operation" was about to end in failure, the nearby bushes trembled, and suddenly, a round dog's head popped out.

Jenny identified it in the dim light and saw that it was indeed a dog.But she is not familiar with this dog.Although it was also a hound, Jenny privately thought that it did not look as strong as Einstein, nor as smooth and handsome as Einstein.It was gray and full of autumn, and there was an inexplicable fierce light in his eyes.

Probably all the animals in their forest have a shortcoming. For example, when she met Xiao Hei first, she thought that Xiao Hei was the most noble and elegant cat except her; The tallest and mightiest among the tigers; and when I got to know Einstein later, I also thought that Einstein was the most handsome and pleasing to the eye among dogs.

And she felt quite confident that they thought the same of her.

Well, also, after she got to know Sherlock, she felt that he was the most beautiful, smartest, most powerful, and most perfect among human beings.

I just don't know how Mr. Holmes would feel if he found out that he was lined up with a lot of animals?

However, he doesn't have much time to worry about these things right now, because at this moment, Mr. Holmes's brain, which has always been rigorous and scientific, is suffering a severe blow.It was as shocking as Jenny's first experience with animal experiments.

No, it was more intense than Jenny's shock.After all, Jenny's "small" brain capacity only holds Sherlock, and she can forget everything else in a blink of an eye.

The vast super brain of Sherlock Holmes carries everything, and a small impact is the Indonesian tsunami.

Although Jenny didn't know that Sherlock was experiencing the Indonesian tsunami in his head, she immediately noticed something was wrong with him.

She saw Sherlock standing in the valley, looking straight at the direction of the hound, motionless, as if there was something extraordinary there.

But the truth is, there's nothing there but the unattractive ordinary hound.

Before she could think about it, Jenny jumped up and rushed towards Sherlock.

Although he rushed quickly, he fell lightly.The moment she touched his shoulder, Jenny finally understood what he was looking at.

The ordinary dog ​​in her eyes, in Sherlock's eyes, is a huge "giant hound" with red eyes.

Jenny's heart trembled.

Someone actually used "Ecstasy"!

And it was used on Sherlock under her nose, but she didn't notice it at all.

Jenny thought, this must be a big monster whose cultivation base is higher than hers!

But along the way, she did not smell any evil spirit.Even now, there is no trace of evil spirit, normal and clear.

Next to Sherlock, poor Henry Knight was also terribly frightened by the "Ecstasy". Jenny didn't even look at him, but raised her paw and patted Sherlock on the shoulder lightly.

Fortunately, her spell did not produce any moths at this critical moment.

As if the thick fog cleared, Sherlock felt a sudden shock in his heart. When he looked again, there was no such thing as a "giant hound". In front of him was just a gray hound that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

Jenny was still standing on his shoulders, seeing that he was back to normal, she lowered her head and gently rubbed his face affectionately.

Sherlock glanced at her sideways, his eyes dark and deep.

Jenny felt his scrutiny, raised her head, and let him look at her calmly, but a cat was a little flustered in her heart, worried that he would see something and see through the true face of her generation of cat demons.

Then she thought about it, it might not be a bad thing to be found out, that way, she wouldn't have to pretend to be an ordinary cat every day, and it would also push her "repaying favor" one step forward.

Thinking about it this way, the pretended calmness in his eyes gradually turned into anticipation, filled with a pair of cat pupils, and he looked at Sherlock with a billing billing.

What surprised Sherlock was that he seemed to understand the meaning in her eyes.

After a few seconds, Sherlock reached out and lifted her off his shoulders.

Jenny sighed with great melancholy, thinking that she was about to be thrown away again.Unexpectedly, the big hand holding her skillfully changed positions, and she was already firmly held in his arms.

This embrace is not unfamiliar to her at all, and she has only had close contact with it this afternoon, and it is still a familiar touch and taste.

Jenny pawed excitedly on his chest.

what!found it!

That slippery area, her favorite!

touch.

rub it.

Lick it.

……

Mr. Holmes, who suffered frivolity for the second time, frowned into a pimple, his face was as tight as a drum, he lowered his head and said to the little thing in his arms, "If you move around again, throw it down."

The little thing that was so arrogant that it got into his collar immediately became honest.

The night wind blows past the forest, and Jenny doesn't feel cold at all, but feels very refreshing and happy when the cat's heart is blown.

The author has something to say: Once born, twice acquainted, congratulations to Mr. Holmes for being able to calmly face Jenny Kitten’s molestation, and strive to make persistent efforts, and then, uh, let’s figure out what’s next...

Thanks to the two little cuties of mine:

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在山的那边海的那边有扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2020-07-1715:49:30

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