Spell Meow

In the end, I still didn't close the confinement.

Because he looked very repulsive, so I finally relented.

But as a punishment, I confiscated the last two sauries that belonged to him, and reheated them as side dishes for my dinner.

The cat sat pitifully on the ground and looked up at me, licking its mouth and the tip of its nose incessantly, showing its salivation.

But I was quite hard-hearted, I held the tail of the fish and shook it in front of the cat with a smile, then slowly stuffed the remaining half of the fish into my mouth.

Disobedient kittens will be punished in this way.

But it's not a solution for him to always like to run out like this... It's best to find a way to solve the problem from the root.

While I was picking fish, I sent a message to the doctor asking him if he could improve the wild nature of cats. He wasted text messages and sent me a string of "..." before sending me a message asking Do you know if cats are neutered?

?

Dude, hadn't thought about that at all.

Thinking of this, I became a little clearer. It is really difficult for cats who have not been neutered to restrain their natural instincts for freedom and expansion. Because of the serious injury when I picked up Shier and the fact that he was raised before , so I haven't guessed about it at all.

Thinking about it now, if his original owner was indeed as irresponsible as Boss Xingping said and abused him both psychologically and physically, he would never have considered the issue of neutering the cat at all.

The cat sneaked up on the table while I was looking at my phone, intending to steal the fish, but was held down by my hand and lay obediently on the spot without moving.

I just like his character of giving up so easily. I rubbed his face and began to think about when I would take him to the doctor to see if he had been sterilized.

Otherwise, he is always allowed to run outside, even if he has a collar, he may lose it, and it will be troublesome if he gets a cat's life outside——

Although in most cases cat fathers don't bring cubs, but if this guy is an accidental kind, then wouldn't I have a few more cat lives on me.

No, no, no, absolutely not, my cat must not be so disobedient.

It’s just that it’s obviously a little troublesome lately... Seeing how he rejects the cage so much, maybe it’s the psychological shadow caused by being locked up for such a long time when he was at home. Doing so increased his fear.

But I can't take him to work... It is possible to work outside the field, but I can't go outside every day, so it is only during the national competition that it will be more frequent. I still have to find a way to solve this problem from the root cause. question.

"Didn't I say that today you have no fish to eat, and these are all from me." I pinched the cat's head coldly and said indifferently: "Your cat rice has no meat today. I have the same style of saury mixed rice? Change...you think well, your share is also mine, and you only have rice to eat."

Of course he lied to him.

Cats are pure carnivores. Although Shier likes to eat cat food, he always looks like he is not full every time he eats meat, but I can’t just give him plain rice, which is bad for the cat’s digestion. It's not good for the system—at best, at least half of the saury meat on his mixed rice will be confiscated.

He probably realized that no matter how cute he is today, it is impossible to get a good face from me, so he jumped off the table resentfully and went to lie on the sofa by himself.

"Take you to the doctor in two days. You guys like to sneak out to play so much, maybe it's because you haven't been sterilized?"

I glanced at him and muttered to myself, then turned on the TV and played my favorite special film, watching it with gusto.

I'll talk about work later.

Anyway, even if I had to make up for such a complicated baseball rule overnight, I might not be able to remember it, so I might as well search for the rules on the spot while recording the game tomorrow when I watch the game.

The only thing that can bother me now is that this guy Shir always likes to go out to play, so I even tossed and turned... After two hours, I finally fell asleep before two o'clock in the morning.

I usually never have insomnia!

Fu Heisher waited for a long time and finally waited until his benefactor fell asleep, then skillfully opened the window, closed it carefully, and slipped out.

Probably because she had something on her mind today, so she went to bed very late. Fu Heisher was also forced to develop a regular schedule during this period, and she really felt a little sleepy after staying up until this point, so While yawning, he took out his phone——

When I went out today, I just came back and hid under the dog cage. After all, he doesn't have ugly treasures around him now, so it's inconvenient to hide anything.

"The phone number...it should be this."

He had glanced at the address book of the benefactor before, and recorded the mobile phone number of the little ghost who used the magic trick to ask for the ransom of Ugly Treasure.

But there are more important things to do today, and it's not about looking for that brat, so let's put the ransom matter aside for a while.

Fu Heisher couldn't help but want to feel that the child is full of energy for the teenager who can answer the phone immediately after two o'clock in the morning. He couldn't hold back the cat's schedule and yawned, feeling that his tear glands were all drained. Reminding him to go back to sleep quickly.

"Hello? The one who knows how to perform magic spells... Xia Youjie, right?" He leaned against the street light, and naturally hid himself in the shadows drawn by the light so that no one could see anything. Duan: "Is Wujo Satoru next to you? Give him the phone if you are there, and tell me his contact information if you are not."

"Vohesher?"

Xia Youjie on the opposite side quickly recognized that it was Fuheshier's voice. At first, he was a little puzzled why the other party had his own mobile phone number, but soon he remembered that the last time he picked up the cat and his current unlucky The breeder lady exchanged contact information... It is estimated that this guy peeked over from someone's mobile phone.

It's just that he didn't have the desire to talk to the other party, but he was really curious about what he wanted to do, so without much hesitation, he elbowed Gojo Satoru who was biting a lollipop and playing games beside him, pointed to the phone and said: " Fu Heisher is looking for you - you guy, go to bed early, if you don't plan to sleep, go back to your dormitory, don't play games with me, aren't you sleepy?"

Because the unlucky juniors happened to be on field missions, so he, the unlucky guy who was closer to Gojo Satoru, was caught and made his game partner——

But he was really sleepy now, if it wasn't for the remaining friendship to maintain his precarious sanity, Xia Youjie would have to throw Wujou out of his window and sleep with his head covered, ignoring no one.

"Ah?" Gojo Satoru looked a little different, but he still ended up with the phone and leaned back on the sofa, biting the lollipop, and said in a particularly playful tone, "What do you want from me? Do you want me to do something?"

"Indeed." Fu Heisher admitted quite straightforwardly: "Give me the whole prop that can disguise the cat as having been neutered, and use it to offset the ransom of Ugly Treasure."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru showed a shocked expression for a moment, and Xia Youjie, who was exhausted holding a hot water cup but still listening with his ears upright, was burned to the tongue, and then the two of them immediately showed distorted faces. Seeing the ferocious expression, Gojo Satoru was the first to fall down on the sofa and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha cough cough cough—why should I do it for you? Who told you to be a cat and hang out with ordinary people? The life of being a cat is much more comfortable than being a jerk? This is what every cat has to experience treatment."

Gojo Gojo laughed so hard that he almost choked himself to death, he coughed and choked with Fu Heisher in high spirits, and said maliciously, "What you lose is only your dignity as a man, but what you gain is the comfort of food and clothing. What a happy life! It’s hard to choose.”

"You can also choose not to give it." Fuheshier is a person who has experienced big storms. He doesn't take the childish ridicule from high school students to his heart at all, so he doesn't even fluctuate much in his tone: "In that case, what will happen next?" This time, I asked the patron to arrest and neuter both of you. Recently, she is in a state of overflowing sympathy for cats. How high do you think her success rate can be without revealing your identities?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Gojo Satoru was choked for a moment.

And I find this person incomprehensible.

"Are you crazy? Threatening me with your own danger... Do you think you can get better if we expose you?"

But he quickly reacted, rolled his eyes and turned over on the sofa, propped his legs up on the soft pillow and said proudly: "Besides, I have nothing to do. There? That unlucky lady is indeed okay, but I don't intend to continue to have anything to do with you."

"It's not something you can decide, six-eyed brat." Fu Heisher originally wanted to take out a cigarette from his body and bite it. There was nothing outside a mobile phone, so I couldn't help but click my tongue, looking at the light and dark cut out by the light, I said: "You really feel that the astral body, me and you appear in the same scene , is it just because I accepted the mission of the astral body?"

Gojo Satoru fell silent, and the sparkling blue pupils that were originally smiling instantly restrained all the human emotions in them, staring at the ceiling to see all the details, indifferent and boundless like the endless sky above the head. High sky.

"Of course it's impossible. You can see things, don't you think I'm blind and can't see them?"

"You should have killed me at that time, or let me kill the astral body." Fuheshier said: "After all, it is not easy for you guy to die... It is easier for me and the astral body to die together, such a thing It won't get any more complicated."

"what do you know?"

"Well... how should I put it, do you think the person who hired me wants me to kill you or the astral body?"

Fuhesher is not stupid, and it can even be said that because of his birth and gifted flesh/body, most of the time he can know and understand more things that others cannot observe.

It's just that he usually doesn't like to think so much.

Because that doesn't make any sense.

He has no expectation of life, no fear of death, so he has never been curious about the conspiracy of the dark tide.

Therefore, he knew that the mission of the astral body was absolutely strange, but he still accepted it happily.

"It's not that Pan Xing teaches those fools." He added, "Do you want to guess again who instigated them to hire me to bring the three of us together?"

Chanyuan family, Wujo family and astral body.

The God-given spell with mana power, the six-eye spell with no lower limit spell, and the astral body carrying the reincarnation of Tianyuan were completely exchanged.

Only this kind of little devil who is not deeply involved in the world and cares too much about his own failures can't realize the excessive coincidence.

"By the way, anyway, Ugly Treasure was subdued by that mantra-manipulator kid, so you can convert Ugly Treasure and its contents to me at the market price."

Fu Heisher said lazily: "I can get a part of what you ask for, but don't try to renege on it."

"I'll hang up if I have nothing to do. The sooner you give me something, the better. I'm going to sleep. You brats are really energetic."

Fu Heisher couldn't help but yawned again and hung up the phone decisively.

According to Wujo Satoru's curiosity, he would definitely arouse his curiosity after pointing out the strange things that he didn't realize because of his youthful vigor.

As for what choice he makes afterwards... that has nothing to do with him.

After all, all he wants is a small prop that can fish in troubled waters, and whatever he can find out is his own business.

The black cat cautiously confirmed that the gold master was completely unaware that he had gone out again, and then hid the mobile phone back to the place where he had hidden it before. He tiptoedly cleaned his meat pads, put it back on the bed calmly, wiped After removing all traces, I fell asleep on the pillow as if nothing had happened.

Hoping to get something before she remembers it next time.