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After a few autumn rains, the weather is getting colder.Pedestrians on the road put on thick clothes one after another, and even more exaggeratedly took out their masks and scarves early, and wrapped themselves tightly, as if they were going to hibernate in the next second.

When He Chen came back from shopping, he saw Corgi wearing a sweater and squatting motionless in front of the restaurant, looking at the front with a melancholy attitude. Said, "I always feel that our cat is getting used to his name more and more, and even learned the trick of Tengu Mochizuki very well."

Corgi's ears moved, as if he heard He Chen's words, he turned around reluctantly and called "meow"

Of course, He Chen knew that Corgi was not looking at the sky. Since the cat came to the family restaurant, if he couldn't find it indoors, then there is a [-]% possibility that it was squatting in the same position and looking at the black painted building in front of him. Painted Tongzilou.

What is so good about Tongzilou? He Chen was once bored, moved the stool beside Corgi curiously, and followed him for a long time to look at it. However, except for a few familiar faces who went in and out of the building and went to get off work, he found nothing strange.

Feng Suisui put the hat in his hand on Corgi's head. From a distance, Corgi, who was wearing a woolen cap, looked more like a cute little gift placed under the Christmas tree.Feng Suisui nodded in satisfaction, and continued, "I heard it barking a few days ago."

This sentence was obviously nonsense by Feng Suisui, because Corgi immediately raised his sharp claws in an attempt to scratch his little friend.Feng Suisui was frightened and ran forward a few steps, Corgi immediately arched his back and followed Feng Suisui.

"Brother Chen, help me!" Feng Suisui yelled while running, but there was not much panic on his face.

One demon and one cat ran forward, and suddenly heard a "bang", and saw that they seemed to have touched some invisible barrier, and they were bounced back at the same time, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts." Feng Suisui grinned and touched his painful buttocks, and muttered softly, "Brother Buhui is so stingy, the range of motion has been increased by less than 500 meters, what kind of super large space is it?"

He Chen, who was so nervous and almost shouted "Si Buhui" just now, realized that the reason why Feng Suisui was suddenly bounced back just now was that he almost stepped out of the range of action of the bracelet.

"Wow, you bastard cat, you have to imitate this, it's getting worse and worse." Feng Suisui was rubbing his butt, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Corgi, following his example, baring his teeth and stretching his front paws back, The front paws are too short to stay in the air, which is a bit funny.

He remembered that when he backed away from the shock just now, the cat was only a little slower than him, and it also flew backwards. He felt that Corgi's imitation ability was so powerful that even the arc of flying out was exactly the same as being bounced back.

"Okay, let's go back. I cooked red bean porridge in the pot before I went out, and it should be ready now." Seeing that they were deadlocked, He Chen stood up to smooth things over and said, "Go back to have breakfast first, and if you have any problems, go back and solve them. "

As soon as they heard that they were going to eat, one demon and one cat immediately looked away, and followed He Chen back to the restaurant with a "whoosh".

"I'll fight with you later." Feng Suisui lowered his voice and shook his fist at the little black cat.

Corgi meowed a few times, and unceremoniously rolled his eyes at the little elf.

The freshly boiled red bean porridge exudes steaming heat. The dark red porridge is served in a snow-white porcelain bowl. The combination of black rice and round-grained rice is embellished with black and white in the dark red, which looks unbearably beautiful.Feng Suisui couldn't wait to hold his own bowl, took a deep breath of the aroma intoxicatedly, and let out a sigh, "Sure enough, red bean porridge is the best in winter."

"Really?" He Chen smiled and handed the freshly filled porridge bowl to Si Buhui. Hearing Feng Suisui's words, he deliberately teased him, "Yesterday you said that mackerel dumplings are the best in winter, so which one is better?" is your absolute truth."

Feng Suisui grabbed a spoon and scooped up a mouthful of porridge, before blowing it to cool it, he put it in his mouth, he was so hot that the porridge was so hot that he laughed loudly, and expressed his opinion vaguely, "Of course we should eat all the delicious things made by brother Chen in winter. "

Si Buhui was brooding over the fact that he only received the porridge bowl after Feng Suisui, and stared at his wife with sad eyes.Because the sight of resentment was too strong, He Chen had no choice but to whisper, "Sui is still a child, do you understand how to respect the old and love the young?" Seeing that there was still dissatisfaction in Si Buhui's eyes that he dared not express clearly, He Chen could only say with a straight face "You are already a mature adult, why are you arguing with a child?" Besides, I put two extra pieces of rock candy in your bowl.

The lady is angry.After receiving this message, Si Buhui looked back silently, and felt that Feng Suisui, who was flaunting his might, could not be easily let go, so he raised his head and knocked on the edge of the bowl with a spoon, and said to Feng Suisui, "Kids are not allowed to talk while eating."

"I just said." Feng Suisui turned his head to the side, "there was no such rule before, so why should we have it today?"

Si Buhui showed the controller of the wristband that had been in his pocket all the time, and reminded him expressionlessly, "I have this."

Feng Suisui, who was suppressed by force, had to swallow his anger and choose to shut up.

Although unable to speak, Feng Suisui chose to curse Si Buhui who was opposite him with his eyes and thoughts.As if Si Buhui didn't feel the death gaze from the little mountain spirit, he took a sip of his own porridge before he started to eat it. The sweet feeling immediately enveloped all his taste buds. He couldn't help but wonder if the red bean porridge he had tasted was like Thinking about how sweet this bowl is today, when He Chen went back to the kitchen to get side dishes, he quickly took a spoonful from He Chen's bowl and put it into his mouth to sip. The result of tasting was that his bowl was sweeter than He Chen's bowl at least five points higher.After finishing the tasting experiment, Si Buhui couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. Sure enough, the lady still likes me the most.

After He Chen came back, he saw that the edge of his slightly solidified porridge film was obviously scooped. He was taken aback for a moment, and then noticed that the corners of Si Buhui's mouth were obviously raised, and he also showed a clear smile.He sat down beside Si Buhui, unceremoniously raised the spoon, scooped a spoonful of porridge from his bowl and put it into his mouth, the sugar melted in his mouth, it was a rich sweet taste.

"It's really sweet." He Chen commented with a smile.

Feng Suisui, who has witnessed the whole process but dare not speak, do you think I do not exist?

Corgi was also given a bowl of red bean porridge, but the cat's appetite was small, so he quickly finished his own bowl of porridge, and the sweet red bean syrup was still standing on his beard, so he ran to He Chen's legs to rub it. His trousers were trying to get a small bowl of hot red bean porridge in a cute way.

"Son, it's not that dad doesn't want you to eat." He Chen took a tissue and bent down to wipe the little black cat's face. "You've eaten a lot today, and if you eat any more, you'll have to go to the hospital because you can't digest it."

He Chen still can't forget the first week when he picked up Corgi. The cat's belly grew like a blown balloon. He thought his male cat was pregnant, so he was so frightened that he sent the cat to the neighboring city overnight. At the pet hospital, after an inspection, it was found that he was full of food.

He Chen, who carried the cat home, secretly switched the iad to video mode, and put it in the back kitchen when he was sleeping. When he checked the video the next day, he found that the black cat would slip into the kitchen by himself in the middle of the night and turn on the video. Steal food from the refrigerator.

All in all, Corgi is a cat who loves to drink Coke, eat fried chicken, understand human language, and even rummages through the refrigerator in the middle of the night. He can hardly do anything that a cat should do, but it is something that bear children like to do. It took almost all of it.

However, it is a black cat raised by the family after all, no matter whether it stole the refrigerator and forgot to close the door or knocked over the entire beverage cabinet by drinking Coke, He Chen, who had just graduated from college at that time, could only forgive its sins like his father.

Ke Ji persisted in rubbing his trouser legs for a while, seeing that he had no hope of scooping up extra red bean porridge at He Chen's place after all, so he slumped over to the cash register listlessly with his head down, wrapping himself inside with his tail.The dark green sweater suddenly shortened, making this "cat ball" look more like a small green algae.

He Chen looked at his little black cat, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was unusual. He asked Feng Suisui the same question for the nth time, "Xiao Sui, isn't Corgi really a monster?"

Feng Suisui finally finished his porridge, and as soon as he heard that he was allowed to speak, he immediately wiped his mouth and said like countless times before, "Although this cat really looks strange, it doesn't have any evil spirit on it. .”

"Then is it possible to say that its evil spirit was blocked by something?" He Chen said half-jokingly, "It's just like this bowl of red bean porridge. I actually added some shredded ginger in it, but because the taste of rock sugar is too It is too strong, so it covers up the taste of ginger, and we can't taste the taste of ginger when we taste it."

After He Chen finished speaking, he waited quietly for a while for others to answer, but after waiting for a long time, no one spoke. He turned his head to look at Si Buhui and Feng Suisui, only to see that the expressions on their faces changed. Very ugly.

"What's wrong?" He Chen asked nervously, "Did I say something wrong?"

Si Buhui put down the bowl, took a blank piece of talisman paper, and drew a Dao talisman in a flourishing manner, pasting it on Corgi who was dozing on his stomach. After a while, the talisman paper on the black cat's body gradually became pale yellow light.Si Buhui tore off the talisman paper and threw it away, and said to He Chen, "No, we were negligent in the past."

Feng Suisui saw that the color of the talisman was yellow, and his expression was a bit shocked, "I'm going to see that the one that bounced back from the door just now, isn't this broken cat imitating me?"

He Chen listened to the two people's words, contacted himself for the joke he just made, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "No way, I really hit it off."

Corgi was still snoring, as if he didn't know anything about his identity.

Si Buhui sat down and continued to eat his red bean porridge. "There are traces of being cast on Corgi's body, but there is no evil spirit. Apparently, the monster that cast a spell on it is nearby, so that the traces of witchcraft on Corgi's body It was covered up, and we never noticed it."

"But the only thing that is certain," Si Buhui took another sip of the porridge, "Ke Ji has no bad intentions."

"But not necessarily the other one who cast a spell on it."