Spell Meow

The speed at which Dad and Boss Xingping got acquainted was much higher than the efficiency of me stepping on the dead line to submit manuscripts, probably because of the tacit understanding between colleagues, and Dad even warmly invited Boss Xingping to come home next time I ate inside, and asked him if he had any special dishes that he was good at, and next time they can communicate... You are progressing too fast, Dad!Think about the translation feeling a little bit!

"Isn't this pretty good." Hearing my complaint, Boss Xingping just gave me a soufflé and said, "Maybe you won't have to worry about eating takeout outside after a while."

"I hope it can be like this... By the way, my parents said that the two of them won't go, and Shi Er doesn't seem too interested. Only you and I will go to the New Year Festival. Do you want to take my car? "

I was eating Boss Xingping's special soufflé, and I suddenly became excited: "It's much more convenient to go on a locomotive than a car. At this time, Yuanyue must be congested, right? If you go by locomotive, you won't have such troubles. Do you want to go?" Come and feel it? It's very interesting."

"Sitting in the backseat of a girl is weird anyway, and how on earth do you see reluctance in a cat?"

Boss Xingping complained, asked me if I wanted apple candy, and quickly brought me a piece of apple candy: "And I still have ingredients to bring over, I'm sure you won't be able to put it on your motorcycle."

"If Shier wanted to go, he would have acted like a baby to me, but after I told him he didn't move on the sofa, wouldn't that prove that he really didn't want to go?"

I was very precise about my cat's cat heart, and pretended not to understand his refusal, pretending to be straightforward, "If you want to sit, I don't mind sitting in the front seat, anyway, there are enough seats. .”

"Hmm... It seems that you should be able to eat so much, and you don't need to cook lobster with cream."

"But after thinking about it, you have to bring the ingredients there, and it doesn't seem very convenient to take a motorcycle..." I changed the subject very simply, "Let's go by your car. When will Uncle Xingping go? Go with you ?"

"Don't worry about Dad, Dojima-senpai will call him over in advance. He came here just to bring coal briquettes, and he won't go with me."

Boss Xingping didn't care about his father's affairs, so he waved his hand casually: "He can do anything, I will take you there one day in advance, and I will use the cart selling sesame seed cakes to see if it works. If there is a problem, please help me fix it."

"Of course it's okay..." I was about to take a bite of the sugar apple with a crisp sugar shell, and realized that the congealed syrup on the outside was not just melted sugar. It doesn't look greasy, and there is a refreshing and slightly bitter aftertaste that dilutes the sweetness, making the sweetness and slightly sourness of apples and the sweetness of sugar more closely integrated, "No matter how many times I eat it, I feel that I can eat yours here Craftsmanship is simply the right choice for me to move here."

"If you like it, I'll make it for you next time—do you want to eat shaved ice? I just brought the shaved ice machine from home. If you want to eat it, I will make it for you tomorrow. The strawberry jam and peach jam I tried before are both good. It's ready, help me try it."

Mr. Xinghei, who has become keen on cooking anti-seasonal delicacies, sent me an invitation that I couldn't refuse.

Damn, I will gain so much weight, every time you "help me taste" is not innocent!

But I still didn't eat shaved ice the next day, because Uncle Xingping came back with the cat's stuff in advance, so it's okay to come back, because he came back to take Boss Xingping to Yuanyue in advance.

"Tianyuan? My brat said you're going to the New Year's Eve too. Why don't you just come with us? It's just a day ahead of time, so I can take you to eat at someone else's stall. Other people's shop They have also started trial operations one after another, and only a few of them will open on the day when Yuanyue is open to the public, and you can stay in the Jixing dormitory to rest, anyway, there are always vacant rooms there.”

Uncle Xingping is as handsome as before, he grabbed Boss Xingping's neck and dragged him over to rub him forcibly, while Boss Xingping broke down and roared, "You don't come here to disrupt other people's arrangements every time." Let go of his hand, and handed the cat cage to me: "By the way, can this little guy stay in your house for two days? As a reward, how about giving you a taste of my newly developed cuisine?"

I took the small briquettes, and was not deceived by such tempting words, I just asked cautiously: "Is the dish you mentioned delicious?"

"Of course, it's definitely a taste that you can't imagine!" Uncle Xingping said out of conscience.

"Oh, then I don't want it."

It's definitely some weird and unpalatable taste you tasted, so I want to reproduce it for others to eat and see the painful expressions on other people's faces!Your attitude and expression don't look like that stuff would be delicious!

"You don't need to pay, anyway, the little coal ball is the cat I picked up, so it's no problem to take care of him for a few days..."

The plump Siamese cat came out of the cage, snorted sweetly and clung to me and rubbed against me, which made me feel so heartbroken. I picked him up and kissed him hard.

"Then I might as well go with you today. Anyway, rest is rest, and you can eat some delicious food in advance when you go to Yuanyue."

I got up with the briquettes in my arms and said, "I'll put the little briquettes at home first. Just call me when you set off. I'll ask Shier if he wants to go—it's rare that he doesn't join in the fun. I can't think of him. Such a day."

Fu Heisher still rejected the proposal of his breeder.

In this kind of life, he was not soaked and melted regardless of the north, south, east, and north. Not only ordinary people were mixed into Yuanyue's New Year's Ceremony, but also cursers and conjurers who were looking for new "cooks". It's not a problem to go around here, but if you go to a place full of people, maybe there will be someone who can recognize him.

Although he ate a lot, he wouldn't be so greedy, and there was no need to put himself at risk because of this kind of thing.

He didn't want to expose his identity because of this kind of thing, anyway, the Zenyuan family would definitely get involved, and it would be unlucky to see people from the Zenyuan family at such a time, and Maodong would be more comfortable at home.

Therefore, Fuheshier just watched the only real cat appearing at home indifferently, and watched the breeder put on his coat and leave. He shook his tail a little bored for a while, and decided not to be as knowledgeable as this little thing without human IQ. .

He yawned lazily on the sofa and shrank his feet. He was noticed by the upper breeder who was knitting a sweater. After touching his paws, he asked with great concern: "Is it cold? Let's build a Is the quilt okay?"

Fuheshiermi whimpered, and then the thick and warm quilt was pressed on him, softly wrapping his whole cat in it, making him even have a trance where he was about to physically melt, and even his vision was blurred. It became blurred, and he was so drowsy that he almost lost consciousness again.

It's a pity that his human instinct is telling him that he has been a cat for too long, and if this continues, he will really become a cat, so Fu Heisher still braces himself to open his eyelids.

The upper breeder misunderstood what he meant, stretched out his hand to rub his head, and asked softly with a smile, "Did you miss Mumu?"

Fu Heisher just squinted his eyes and snored as he was rubbed, but he didn't respond to the other party's question with a sweet cat meow.

The calluses covering the palms covering the top of his head are the marks of years of work, not the use of weapons;

The purpose of these hands is to touch every family member to give them caress and comfort, not to kill or exorcise curse spirits.

This is a family that is completely out of tune with him.

Even though he had his own family for a short time later, compared with this family, he was still quite out of place.

"Mumu will be back soon..." the upper breeder whispered in a soft tone, so soft that Fu Heisher almost fell asleep in her voice, "What do you want to eat later? Can I cook small fish for you? Or do you want meat? Vegetables... Oh, Mu Mu said you can’t eat vegetables, so can I prepare some broth for you?"

She is a person who always likes to talk to herself. Fuheshier feels that the breeder's habit of talking to cats is inherited from her mother, but the upper breeder will not force him to respond like the breeder. Undoubtedly, it made Fu Heisher feel a lot more relaxed.

Otherwise, having to deal with two talkative people at home every day, even just meowing would be tiring enough.

Thinking about it, he unknowingly thought of the Zenyuan family that he abandoned, and then thought of another family that he abandoned.

But as soon as the Zenyuan family and the word "home" were connected together, he couldn't help feeling that the hairs on his body were about to stand on end.

But after thinking of another home, he was silent for a while, flicked his tail under the quilt a little bit, and thought indifferently that it would be better not to go back.

Anyway, Huito had already been entrusted to that six-eyed brat, so there was no need for him to go back.

Walking around too often would lead to exposure, both for him and for Hui and Tsumiki, and it would be a troublesome thing to expose, or it would be better for Hui to continue to treat him as dead.

And it was obvious that Kei didn't want to see him too much, so it just happened to be a matter of course that she didn't have to go back.

It's just that accidents always arrive earlier than tomorrow.

When Yuanyue's New Year's festival was almost over, he saw the breeder holding a black short-tailed kitten with an unhappy expression in his arms, pushing open the door in a hurry, and his expression froze for a moment.

And his son obviously didn't look like he saw him, he glanced at him with an even more ugly expression, and shrank back silently into the scarf wrapped around him by the breeder.

The author has something to say: the limit is reached... the rest of the time I can only spend 55555 days;

Daddy's idea is very simple and rude, Hui wants to live in Ansheng, as long as he doesn't associate with him, so even if he is still alive, he basically doesn't take the initiative to meet Hui, and it is also the same for the breeder, exposure will easily cause trouble, so just don't Get out and fix the trouble at the root.

A simple and rough life is basically his life criterion, and for him, only in this way can he live a little better, so he has been living like this;

没跳剧情，后面倒叙感谢在2021-09-1823:56:25-2021-09-2000:14:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!