Spell Meow

Today's mood barometer:

Good news, you can take Shi Er home, Qing.

Bad news, I have to work overtime again, and the weather turns cloudy.

I looked at the barometer on my phone and couldn't help but feel a pang of humiliation.

Is this reasonable? The mood of needing to work overtime turns out to be from sunny to cloudy instead of thunderstorm. Lu Mu, you have been tempered by life to such an extent!

But having said that, you can't make life difficult with money.Especially recently, I have just bowed my head to life even more because of Shier's medical expenses.

Probably because I can see that I have been extraordinarily diligent in working overtime recently, so I have a lot of things piled up on my hands today, so much that I left the company two hours later than usual. After twelve o'clock, it entered the early morning of the next day.

When I think about going to work tomorrow, I wish I could just disappear and become one of the urban legends.

But thinking about the overtime pay, I resisted the urge and rushed to the 24-hour pet hospital—the doctor who was on duty was my old acquaintance.

"Are you the only doctor in your hospital?"

Out of admiration for him as a social animal, I "praise" him for his hard work.

"Of course it's because there's more money for the night shift..." said the conscientious doctor, "You can leave with your cat. I've told you about the precautions for the next period. If you find any problems, you can contact me. I'll give you a business card later.

As long as he doesn't let him lick his wounds, logically speaking, there won't be any major problems in the future-speaking of which, it doesn't matter if you are alone?Can you lift the cage? "

Even the cat with its cage weighs thirty catties.

"It's okay..." I showed off my biceps, pretending that I was very strong-mainly because taxis were too expensive, "I exercise every day."

But when I returned to the apartment downstairs with the air box in my arms, I felt like I was going to collapse. I really underestimated the weight of thirty pounds and overestimated my physical fitness.

How could I, a frail sub-health animal, walk more than a kilometer with a weight of thirty catties!Then again, why is it so heavy! ?

"Tianyuan?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind me. At this point, the owner of the izakaya closed the store and walked back. He glanced at the flight case in my hand and asked, "Do you need help? You seem to be unable to carry it anymore. Is it really okay?"

"It's very relevant..." I said weakly while holding the door, "It would be great if I could help, Boss Xingping."

Boss Xingping easily took my cage, weighed it twice in his hand, and exclaimed: "It's not light, Miss Tianyuan, you finally decided to raise a cat? Didn't you say before that it would take a few years to get a cat?"

"Don't mention it..." I waved my hand, "It's a stray cat I picked up. It was seriously injured and I took it to the doctor. Although the operation is done, it still needs to be taken care of for a while. I can't find him for adoption at this time." , I will take it back first.”

"No wonder I haven't seen you recently, because the cat is busy?"

The owner of the izakaya, Xinghei, and I live in the same apartment, although they are on different floors, but because we are relatively close, it is not the first time for him to come to my house, so he just helped me carry the cat to the door.

Thanks to the elevator, I literally couldn't climb a step.

"What the hell..." I sighed melancholy and took out the key to open the door, "I cured the cat, and I'm so poor that I can't open the pot. Let alone go to your place for dinner, I almost don't even have the money to eat dirt gone."

"Is it so serious..." He teased me, put the flight case in the entrance and asked again, "You haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

"It's just a coincidence..." I threw the bag on the sofa casually, feeling exhausted, "You guessed it all."

"You still have to eat three meals a day." Boss Xingping said so, he helped me bring in the flight case, took off the apron hanging on the wall, tied it on himself and asked, "What else is there in your house?" Food? It’s free today—what can your cat eat right now?”

"You are the Bodhisattva who saved my life from suffering, Boss Xingping..." I slumped on the sofa and didn't want to move a finger. Finally, I reluctantly moved my buttocks and opened the air box and said, "The refrigerator There is meat for Shi Er, I will prepare the cat meal, so I won’t bother you.”

"Anyway, it's a matter of convenience. Ah, there are noodles, so how about preparing a bowl of ramen for you? I'll go downstairs to get some soup, and it happens that there is still ramen soup base left today."

Boss Xingping, my Kami, my savior.

I slumped on the sofa as a waste with peace of mind. The air box opened and there was movement within a short while. The black cat with most of its body wrapped in bandages came out slowly and awkwardly, and finally gently touched my feet. Meowed twice.

Do you mean to get on the sofa?

I'm a little unsure, but there's no resistance when I reach out to hug him, so that's what it should mean.

"Ah..." I touched the cat twice before realizing that the lampshade hadn't been put on him yet, "There is also the Elizabeth ring, wait a minute."

Shi Er seemed to be a bit resistant to Elizabeth's circle, but I coaxed him to be a good baby and shouted a few times, and put a wrap around his neck while he was not paying attention, and finally I was completely relieved and paralyzed on the sofa without moving.

At first I thought it would be difficult to say such words, but it turns out that there is no psychological barrier at all to the cat!

I thought contentedly.

Shi'er stretched out his paws and pulled the Elizabeth circle around his neck, and when he found that he couldn't get it off, he gave up very calmly.

He moved skillfully like my cat, and found a place with a cushion on the sofa, and with a push of four paws, he nestled down, and pretended that he had burped as if he was motionless.

I pushed him and he squinted at me.It's a good thing that the wrapped gauze didn't ooze blood. I was a little worried that being carried over by me dangling all the way would make his wound open again.

Probably because I was so tired, I leaned on the sofa and dozed off, and I fell asleep without knowing it. I woke up again because I was awakened by the smell of ramen, and I couldn’t help but open my eyes and sit down When he got up, a soft grunt came out of his throat, and the tip of his tail couldn't help but hooked up and swayed left and right.

"It's just in time to wake up."

Boss Xingping came out of the kitchen with a noodle bowl, put the steaming hot noodles on the table in front of me, and took off his apron: "The cat rice is still drying, and it will be almost cold when you finish eating the noodles. I'll go back and clean up first." gone."

"Thanks for your hard work, Boss Xingping..." I finally felt motivated to sit up from the sofa at this time, "After I get paid this month, I will go to your restaurant to eat every day. The days of cooking by myself are really not human. You can call me for help if you have anything to do."

"You'd better have some free time before you say this. You don't get home until after twelve o'clock every day, are you really okay? It's already one o'clock in the morning today, so it's too hard to work like this."

"If it wasn't for the money, who would work so hard? It's not that there are no rich women who want to pick me up." I rubbed my temples with a tired face: "When I save enough money, I will kick this bastard's company-or you have a rich woman who can introduce you to me." Give it to me, Boss Xingping?"

"Aren't you on good terms with Nakiri?"

"When you say that, it reminds me that I haven't seen the eldest lady for a long time. Is she busy recently?"

Boss Xingping thought about it carefully: "It's better to say that she is less busy when she is not busy?"

Thinking of Missy's schedule that was precisely planned down to the minute, I couldn't help but fell silent.

It's really hard to disagree.

"Then I'll go first, good night Tian Yuan, don't forget to put the cat rice in the kitchen."

"Understood, thank you Boss Xingping tonight."

After I sent Boss Xingping away, I turned back and saw that Shi Er had sat up energetically and squatted beside my ramen, looked at the ramen and then at me, and grunted again in a way that didn't match his size at all cat meow.

But considering that cats can't eat this kind of thing, I reached out with a firm heart and planned to hug him aside.

But this guy clawed at the edge of the coffee table with his paws and his belly sank and refused to let me carry him away. He raised his eyes to look at me, and made pitiful meows while looking at me. For a while, I even felt that I was right Small and big cats commit crimes.

"I can only eat a little." In the end, I couldn't help but soften my heart, and warned him, then reached out and rubbed his head in return: "I'll get you a bowl, don't steal it."

However, it is quite rare for stray cats to be so well-behaved... Haven't you forgotten the education you have been raised by others?Do cats have such a good memory...

Boss Xingping is worthy of being a chef from Yuanyue. Even a simple bowl of cat rice is delicious. The cat had the urge to taste it, turned out a dipping dish and went out, and saw Shier tentatively pawing at my bowl.

"Shir!"

I strode forward and pinched his paw, lifted his upper body and shook it in my hand, warning: "Little cats are not allowed to pick up rice bowls, do you hear me?"

He dangled in my hand for a while, and reluctantly let out a cry, but after putting it down, he didn't stretch out his claws again as expected.

I put a piece of char siew covered on the surface for him, put it in a small plate and blew it before passing it to his mouth. I touched Mao's hill-like back, and I stopped paying attention to him and started eating.

The first bite made me feel like all the tiredness of the day was gone.

Xingping Chuangzhen, Kamisama forever!

Just as I was immersed in the deliciousness of the dinner, the furry feeling on my arm made me almost choke on a mouthful of soup, and I coughed a few times before I remembered that a new guest was staying in the house today, and this new guest was rubbing against me to start the engine The same loud and continuous snoring sound clearly showed that he still wanted to eat.

"Eat so fast?" I touched the black cat's head, the soft and cold cat ears popped out from between my fingers and trembled slightly, and focused on me like a sonar. Although there was no other movement, it was sincere express their desires.

"The food is still cold, wait a little longer, be good."

The cat rice was still a little hot. I originally planned to bring him the cat rice after eating the noodles, but Shier was very persistent and meowed again and again, with ups and downs as if I was abusing him.

In order to prevent my neighbor from calling the police and saying that I was abusing the cat, I finally had to give in to the cat. I put down the half-eaten noodles in my hand and took the steaming cat rice in front of him. I said helplessly: "Eat Eat it, I don’t care if it’s hot.”

He squatted on the table, lowered his head, and swallowed heavily, purring while eating, which made me feel a little bit sad that my status in the eyes of cats was not even as good as a bowl of cat food.

But after thinking about it carefully, this is Boss Xingping's cat meal, it seems that it is not incomprehensible.

I touched his buttocks and waited for a while, seeing that he hadn’t been burnt, so I was relieved. Before the noodles were swollen, I ate the remaining noodles and drank the soup in one gulp, and immediately felt that I was finally alive. up.

This is the meaning of life!

Probably because it was a stray cat, Shi Er cooked the rice very quickly, and it didn't take long for the bowl to be empty without any grains of rice left.

At this time, he was squatting on the table with a satisfied look, licking his paws and wiping his face, just looking at it made people feel extremely satisfied.

"Just have a good appetite."

For small animals to be able to eat, most of the time it means that there is no need to worry too much about their physical condition, at least for the time being.

——At least tonight, I don’t have to worry about waking up and finding that he has burped the next day.

I touched the cat's head, and the cat grunted and uttered a vague meow and arched my palm, which made me feel satisfied and motivated to take away the clean dishes on the table.

The main thing is to wash Shier's bowls, and all other pots and pans are handed over to the dishwasher.If I had the motivation to wash dishes, I wouldn't go to Boss Xinghei's izakaya for dinner every day.

I managed to pack myself and my house before two o'clock in the morning, but when I sat on the bed with a clean body and turned on the bedside light, I saw the black cat that should have been on the sofa or in the cat bed had long been huddled by the bed His eyelids were closed tightly, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Your bed isn't here, Shir."

I ruthlessly tried to shake the cat to wake it up, but this guy didn't know if it was because he had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time and became an old fritter. People can't tell the buttocks and head are nestled on the pillow without moving at all.

I really wanted to take this cheeky cat into the cat litter I bought for him before, but I was really powerless.

This guy weighs nearly thirty, and without the help of Boss Xingping just now, I almost couldn't carry this huge monster back.

Now let me carry him back to his cat nest, I feel my arms are still trembling weakly every time I raise my hand.

Thinking of what the doctor said to me, it is best to isolate him from the aborigines at home. As the only vulnerable aborigine in the family, I weighed the difference in combat effectiveness between the two of us and decided to bear the humiliation and take a step back.

He has been a gangster, and I am a good citizen. It is normal that our combat effectiveness is not on the same level.

I poked him, poked a small dimple on the black fur that looked a little dull because Shier was injured, leaned close to his head or buttocks and said: "Just today, tomorrow I will sleep in the cat's bed. "

I saw his ears turn up a little and realized I was looking at his ass.

He grunted and let out a long grunt, but he didn't pretend to be dead at this time.

But that's what it feels like to be a cat.

I lay on my back in the bed, my body was terribly tired, but my brain was suddenly sober.

The breath and purring sound of a cat came from the side along with the slightly higher body temperature and the furry touch, which unexpectedly made people feel no repulsion, as if I should have a cat to accompany me as a matter of course.

It didn't feel bad.

"Good night, Shir."

He didn't respond, but hooked the tip of his tail.