fierce cat

Although Qi'an hasn't shared the grilled fish with Qi Pang yet, Qi Pang has already started licking the cat bowl.Qi'an followed Mo Jinze's direction and looked at the little fat man at his feet.

Qi Pang hugged the tiger cat bowl he wanted, and the bowl he licked was full of traces of saliva.

Qi'an frowned, and Mo Jinze stuffed the blue-gray ceramic bowl into his arms, "You can use this one, no one eats with a cat bowl."

Qi Pang waited for a long time and did not see Qi An pick the fish for him. He looked up innocently at Qi An, "Meow ~".Qi'an pressed Qi Pang's cat's head and rubbed it vigorously, and began to divide the fish tail and pick pricks for Qi Pang.

"Ha..." If Qi An is the uncle cat, then Qi Pang is the ancestor of the cat.Seeing Qi'an resigned to his fate and started to pick stabs, Mo Jinze laughed out loud, but quickly held back, but the corners of his mouth were still raised.He probably has a hobby of watching other people suffer.

Qi'an picks the thorns expressionlessly, and puts the ones that have no thorns into the cat bowl that now belongs to Qi Pang. in a ceramic bowl.

Picking up the chopsticks unskillfully, poked vigorously in the bowl before starting to eat.Mo Jinze's roast tasted okay except that some places were burnt.Qi An quickly finished eating one side, turned the fish over and continued to eat, and patted Qi Fatty on the forehead to make him eat more slowly.At the same time, he paid attention to the other fish that Mo Jinze was grilling, "It's time to turn it over."

Mo Jinze turned over the fish, Qi'an supervised him to finish turning over, and then continued to eat the fish.

Mo Jinze chatted with him: "Little Master, how does it taste?"

"Ah."

"Hmm, is it delicious or not?" Mo Jinze continued to ask.

Qi'an ate comfortably, and the frustration of changing bowls somewhat eased, and he replied, "It's okay."

"Can I have some?" Mo Jinze was overwhelmed by the fish bubbles eaten last time. He expected that Qi'an would not generously give him some. He just chatted casually, trying to draw closer the relationship between master and apprentice.

Who knows that Qi'an will really give him some food, "Then you have a taste of this."

Qi'an picked up the fish and fed it to Mo Jinze who was holding a seasoning jar in one hand and a grilling fish rack in the other.

It was what he wanted to eat, and even after Qi An was fed, he had to eat it, so he had to eat it.The taste is better than the fish soup last time, but it tastes like grilled charcoal, which is hard to describe.

"Remember this taste, don't burn it any more." Qi'an picked up what he could eat and ate, and said again after eating, "A small half of a fish was wasted, pay attention to the heat."

Mo Jinze: "...Oh."

Therefore, the second fish was over-controlled, and it was a bit raw.Mo Jinze was forced to take another bite of the raw fish, which had a strong fishy smell, and it didn't taste very good in his mouth.

When it came to the third fish, Qi An gave up and let him grill it, and did it himself.Let Mo Jinze watch from the side and study hard.

During this period, Qi An taught while roasting, talking a lot more than usual.The only fly in the ointment is that the words are barbed and full of disgust.

For example, Qi'an said: "Don't your tribe know how to eat barbecue?", Qi'an also said: "I used to make fish jerky very well, can't it be intentional?", and Qi'an also said: " You really didn't mean it?"

Mo Jinze replied one by one: "I can roast, but I don't need to roast at home, and I haven't roasted it after I came out. I didn't do it on purpose. The dried fish was made under the guidance of Uncle Wang. It took five fish to make it. Does it taste really good?"

Qi'an lowered his eyes, concentrated on looking at the fish, and commented: "It's so-so, you can eat it."

"Oh." Didn't you just say it was delicious?

After a meal of grilled fish all afternoon, when the cats came back at night, Qi An grabbed Qi Pang and wanted to brush his teeth for him.Qi Pang was still savoring the smell of grilled fish, but he couldn't resist, his fangs cut a hole in Qi An's arm, and Qi An's face immediately turned dark.

Qi Pang sensed that something was wrong, and swished into Mo Jinze's arms, grabbed Mo Jinze's clothes, and slid his cat's head into Mo Jinze's arms desperately.In the end, Mo Jinze hugged the toothbrush.

After brushing Qi Pang, Mo Jinze took a new toothbrush and just looked at Qi An, and after Qi Pang finished brushing, he chased Qi An around his tail to play.Qi'an and Mo Jinze stared at him for half an hour, until Qi Pang fell asleep at his feet from playing tired, Mo Jinze continued to look at him, still holding the toothbrush in his hand.

Mo Jinze is always amazingly patient when facing Qi'an, on the contrary, as a cat, Qi'an doesn't have much patience when facing Mo Jinze.Very unwillingly, he took the toothbrush and brushed his teeth by himself.

Picking up Qi Pang and putting the cat into the cat bed to sleep well, Mo Jinze gave a fake cough to hide his smile, and asked Qi An: "Are you going back tonight?"

Qi An brushed his teeth and had no time to talk, only the sound of Qi Fatty snoring was left in the room. Outside the house, the cats had already left. Qi Rou waited outside the door for a while, but Qi Fatty was nowhere to be seen, and he was also bouncing after him. Praying, who walked the slowest, went up the mountain together.

Mo Jinze sealed the window, and said: "It's getting so dark, why don't you go back tomorrow?"

"By the way, your injury still needs to be changed, and the cut on your hand also needs to be treated with medicine."

Qi'an: "Yes."

Qi Pang has been taking medication, and Qi An has taken good care of him. He hasn't had vomiting or diarrhea for more than a month, which shows that the prescription given by Mo Jinze is still effective.Qi'an went down the mountain yesterday, one was to signal the cats, and the other was to reconcile with his apprentice, but Mo Jinze, who was supposed to be at home on vacation after going down the mountain, was not at home, and met a dog chasing him on the road, holding back It took a while to get angry.

Then, in a daze, they reconciled.

Qi'an sat down at the dining table, holding his sleeve with one hand and stretching out the arm injured by Qi Fatty.Mo Jinze applied the medicine to him, neither of them spoke, the sound of the wind was kept out of the door, and there was still only the sound of Qi Fat's snoring in the room. It was a rare moment of tranquility in a day of flying around.

Qi'an was a little sleepy after waiting, so he yawned, and when Mo Jinze noticed it, he speeded up the bandaging.

But when he raised his head after bandaging, Qi An was already lying on the table and fell asleep, frowning slightly, and formed the word "Chuan" above the bridge of his nose, adding a horizontal line to form the word "Wang".Mo Jinze couldn't help stretching out his hand and gestured closer to "Elvis Presley". As soon as he moved his hand, Qian An followed suit.

Qi'an didn't know what he dreamed of in his sleep, so he grabbed Mo Jinze's outstretched arm and put it in his arms, and gnawed on it without any effort, just holding it in his mouth, and Mo Jinze's saliva drool.

This was a little bit like the situation in Mo Jinze's dream. He didn't dare to move any more, he just kept this posture of not sitting or standing, with his arms outstretched, and froze for a long time.

Because Qi'an took his arm in his arms with great strength and directly pulled him over, only Qi'an's messy hair was left in Mo Jinze's sight... Oh, and the forehead that was injured when the cat was transformed. Can't see the wound, but the patch is bald.When Qi An is awake, he can cover it with other hair, but when he is asleep, he cannot cover it.

The scenery here is unique, and Mo Jinze couldn't help but stared at it all the time. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly remembered that the wound on this spot hadn't been changed yet, and he had to wake up Qi'an and turn it back into a cat shape to heal the wound on his forehead. Dressing.

Their relationship has just eased, if he wakes up the sleeping Master Cat, it is estimated that the relationship will be cold again.

But it’s not enough to change the medicine. If the medicine is not changed frequently, this serious injury is very likely to leave a scar, and the hair will not grow well if the scar is left.Mo Jinze thought for a moment, and felt that Qi'an was more angry than being woken up in his sleep because his hair didn't grow well.

So he called.

The moment Qi An opened his eyes, he blurted out: "The wound on your forehead hasn't been changed yet."

Prayer: "..."

Halfway through being angry, he was forced to go back, which is probably Qi An's current situation.Mo Jinze prepared gauze, ointment and disinfectant, while quietly observing Qi'an's expression.

At first, Qian'an's eyes were a little fierce, and his breathing was heavy and slender, but then he gradually calmed down, but his ears turned a little red, which was quite cute.

In the end, Qi An didn't say a word, and transformed into a raccoon big yellow cat standing on the table, with a small piece of gauze wrapped around his forehead, and the gauze was stained with blood.

Mo Jinze was about to take it off for him, looked at the bloodstain carefully, and said, "Did you scratch the wound?"

Although Mo Jinze was asking a question, he really spoke affirmatively.Qi'an attaches great importance to his hair, knowing that if he is not careful, a large scar will be left on his forehead, so why can't he stop scratching?Not only was the wound oozing blood and soaking through the gauze, but there were also very obvious scratches on the gauze, and filaments came out.

It can be seen that the scratching is very serious, probably after he fell asleep last night, but why?

Mo Jinze didn't know what Qi'an was thinking, and he wouldn't say anything after asking Qi'an, so he had to emphasize it again, "This place is very easy to leave scars, if you scratch it again, the ointment won't work."

Qi'an lowered his head, directed the wound on his forehead to Mo Jinze, and said "meow~" without saying much, and Mo Jinze couldn't figure out what the sound meant for a while.

After treating the wound, Qi An fell asleep again, looking very tired, as if he didn't sleep well last night, so he looked a little tired today.

After Mo Jinze cleaned up and carried him to bed, he lifted his eyelids and closed them again.

There was no room for two cats in the cat litter, so Mo Jinze put a soft cushion on the bed, just big enough for Qi An to sleep on. He put Qi An on it, and Qi An immediately shrank into a ball.

He lay down, unfolded the quilt, stretched his arms to wrap the cat and the cat's litter under the quilt, and fell asleep amidst the purring of the two cats one after another.

It was about midnight, and Qi'an rolled towards the heat source in a deep sleep, and rolled into a warm place, sleeping even more soundly.Mo Jinze suddenly felt a ball of hot balls smash into his arms, and the cat's whiskers of the hot ball swayed with the snoring, scratching Mo Jinze itchy.