Sourness

The old cat is a person who often spends the night in the wild, but he has never had this kind of... experience of being watched.Even if the opponent is just a bird that hasn't fully grown its feathers, the feeling of being stared at by something is uncomfortable.

In particular, the appearance of the owl is quite strange. Whenever it shakes its fat neck and turns its head to look at him from an incredible angle, the old cat will feel terrified.

The moonlight is like water, and the mountains and forests are silent.

The old cat shook his stiff neck, feeling a little silly looking like this.He was sitting stiff in the car, but the owl was walking back and forth outside, and if the stalemate continued, he would be the one who felt uncomfortable.

The old cat moved to the passenger side, laid down the back of the seat, and pulled a blanket from the back seat.His movements are very large, and it is not known whether the owl can understand his movements.

If it knew that he was going to sleep, would it leave on its own initiative?

The old cat pulled the blanket up to cover half of his face and peeked out.

The little owl dutifully patrolled the front hood of the car like a sentinel. After walking back and forth twice, it made a very anthropomorphic movement: it put its head on the windshield, and blatantly began to move towards the car. look inside.

Old cat, "..."

The old cat has a very bad feeling.

Can he get out of the car and argue with such a palm-sized bird?How should we care about it?drive away?People have wings, and they can fly back after being chased away.

The old cat closed his eyes and began to hypnotize himself.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, it will go away when it is asleep.

The old cat seemed to be sleeping all night, and when he woke up in the morning, the sky was already bright, and he looked out through the car window, and at a glance he saw that Miyue had woken up and was leaning against his old pickup truck for breakfast.

He was holding a square box in his hand, which seemed to be something like self-heating rice. While eating, he picked out something from the lunch box and put it on a plate on the front cover of the car. The goddamn owl who watched the old cat all night.

The old cat can now be sure that it is the one at night.Not to mention anything else, the look of turning his head to look at people is exactly the same.

The old cat got up, unscrewed a bottle of water and did a simple wash, then took his breakfast and went over to say hello to Mi Yue.

Mi Yue rejected his bread and ham. He pointed to the lunch box in his hand, and then pointed to the little bastard on the hood of the car who was burying his head in eating, "It chose this, it insists on eating this."

According to Mi Yue's own living habits, breakfast is usually vegetarian.It's not his style at all to eat braised rice balls and rice early in the morning.

But he can't help it, after all, the little owl has been on duty all night for him, and he must reward him.

Probably really tired after working all night, the little owl even said that he wanted more meatballs after eating a few meatballs.While Miyue muttered to eat so salty, don't cry if she loses hair, she mixed the broth of the braised meatballs with the rice, and poured them into its paper plate together.

Although the little owl prefers to eat meat, the rice with gravy is also very tasty, so it reluctantly accepts it.

The old cat looked interesting, and couldn't help complaining, "This little thing has been walking in front of my car all night, like a patrol."

Miyue turned her head to the side, looked at him with a pair of big, energetic eyes, and said, "Oh, I asked him to watch the surrounding movement."

Old cat, "..."

Is this kid warning him? !

What is the movement around?This area is closer to the road, and large beasts will not come here easily. Besides him, what other unsafe factors are there? !

The old cat felt that he could not eat the bread in his hand.

Mi Yue smiled and said to the little owl: "When you climb over this mountain, you will be close to Binhai City. There are a lot of fish and shrimp by the sea. Do you like fish and shrimp?"

The little owl cooed twice, not knowing whether it was saying that it liked to eat or not.

The old cat took a bite of the dry bread, and suddenly became agitated, realizing that something was wrong, "You said you were going to Binhai?!"

Mi Yue was taken aback by his sudden action, "Yes, yes. What's wrong?"

The old cat was a little confused, "I thought..."

Mi Yue understood immediately, "You think I'm going to Yuntai?"

Yuntai is a famous port city with prosperous business.At the same time, it is also a famous cultural ancient city. On the hills outside the city, temples and academies of different dynasties are still preserved.

In addition, there are some gossip rumors circulating secretly, saying that Yuntai City has the largest underground antique trading market in the Central Plains.

The old cat felt that what Wang Xiaohu was interested in was probably some antique object related to Lingxi Mountain.Antiques are not like ordinary gold and silver jewelry, housebooks and carbooks, which can be discounted at any pawn shop.For this kind of thing, it is necessary to find a specific way to sell it.

But Miyue was going to the neighboring Binhai City, which overturned his previous guess.

Could it be true that he said he didn't have what Wang Xiaohu wanted?

The old cat was dubious.

What he didn't know was that Mi Yue was actually going to Yuntai City from the very beginning.But he didn't expect the stray cat in Qingshui Town to point him to the direction of Binhai.

For Mi Yue, this was also an unexpected situation.

But what he has to do is more urgent, and he really doesn't have so much time to repeatedly ask for confirmation.We can only take the road of Binhai City first, and leave the clue of Yuntai to others to check.

Mi Yue wasn't sure how much the old cat had guessed about the purpose of his trip, but he really didn't have so much energy to figure out what irrelevant people thought.

Wang Xiaohu is just a greedy villain, if he really wants to do something to Mi Yue out of revenge, he probably doesn't have the courage.

Lingxi Mountain is not so easy to mess with.

Mi Yue believes that once the old cat is sure that there is really nothing Wang Xiaohu wants in him, he will voluntarily give up.

He just waited patiently for him to leave.

Of course, before the old cat left, Miyue didn't mind letting him know that the people who came down from Lingxi Mountain were not so easy to bully.

Putting an owl on the night shift is just unnerving, but what about other animals?

The old cat had been speculating all night whether the owl's running to his car to cover the patrol had something to do with Miyue, but his suspicion was really confirmed, and he had a trance feeling of "I must have heard it wrong".

He always felt that the ability to control beasts was something made up in the stories.Not to mention far away places, there is a relatively large-scale wild animal park on the southern slope of Lingxi Mountain. He has also visited it, but he doesn't think how capable those animal trainers are.

To be honest, letting a bear and a tiger perform a show, or letting other animals make actions according to the animal trainer's password, in the eyes of the old cat, this is not called animal control.

This is training.

Use food and punishment to develop corresponding conditioned reflexes for animals.

But the hand that Miyue showed is completely different, it seems... there is some unbelievable magical power in it.He felt that the little owl really understood what Mi Yue meant, and was actively cooperating with him.

How did he do it?

The old cat couldn't figure it out.

Compared with Wang Xiaohu's entrustment, what he was more curious about was Miyue's astonishing and doubtful ability.

After breakfast, Miyue should set off.

He lowered the car window and said to the little owl squatting on the passenger seat: "Goodbye."

The little owl sat still.It turned its head to look at him, and there was something pitiful in its big watery eyes.

"Goodbye." Mi Yue stretched out a finger to poke it, "You should go back to the woods to find your mother."

The little owl dodged to the side as if it was ticklish, but it still didn't intend to fly away, but changed to another place and continued to squat down.It's like I don't understand what you're talking about.

Mi Yue felt a little helpless, "I'm leaving, little ancestor. I'm leaving this mountain and going to a place with a lot of people. There are no forests, no mice or anything like that."

The little owl cooed, "If you don't have it, you don't have it, anyway, there are meatballs."

Meatballs and ham sausage are much better than rats.

Miyue raised her forehead, "It's noisy in a crowded place, you won't be used to it. Besides, many people like to eat wild animals, so be careful they catch you, pluck your hair and roast them to eat!"

"No way!" The little owl plausibly said, "We are protected by the state!"

Mi Yue, "..."

This person also knows that he is protecting animals? !

"Who said that?"

The little owl said: "Someone used to carry a big net into the woods to catch birds, but they were caught by people with guns. I heard what they said."

This guy even witnessed the actual case with his own eyes.

Mi Yue thought, this is even more difficult to deceive.

One person and one bird looked at each other in blank dismay.

The owl tilted its head, "I don't want to eat your meatballs for nothing. I'm very useful and can help you keep watch."

"It's not that I hate meatballs." Mi Yue's heart softened a long time ago when she was stared at by such a pair of big, watery eyes, "I think the outside environment may not be suitable for you. I'm afraid that you will have problems!"

"It's okay." The little owl comforted him, "Just treat me as... well, traveling."

It also knows how to travel!

Mi Yue was defeated, "Okay, anyway, when I go back to Lingxi Mountain, I will take this road, and I will bring you back when the time comes."

The little owl happily jumped up and down on the seat, "Okay! It's a deal!"

The author has something to say:

I was so dependent~~~~