fierce cat

Half a month later, the spring breeze that had been raging finally subsided, and Mo Jinze also found a place to work. It was a very popular tavern on Qianjie Street - Linglong Tavern.Their braised carp is famous far and wide.

The owner of Linglong Tavern is a couple both surnamed Du, the woman is Du Linglong and the man is Du Jun.The house is not far away, only two lanes away from where Wang Dazhi and Mo Jinze lived.In addition to the tavern, the couple also kept a pond of fish, and hired Wang Dazhi to help them feed the fish every day.A few days after Mo Jinze recovered from his injury, he went to help Wang Dazhi feed the fish several times and met Du Jun twice.

The tavern business is getting more and more popular, and there is a shortage of a buddy to settle the accounts. Du Jun saw that Mo Jinze is kind-hearted and behaves like a scholar who has read poetry and books. At first, he was worried that inviting him to be a buddy would cause the other party's resentment , Later, I accidentally learned of Mo Jinze's current situation, so I rushed to the place where Mo Jinze lived to invite someone.In this way, things that come and go are settled.

After Qi Pang was taken away by the black cat, Mo Jinze always wanted to go up the mountain. Firstly, he wanted to solve some confusion, and secondly, he wanted to worship the Buddha and give himself peace of mind.It's just that the sandy weather and the inconvenience of legs and feet have not been able to make the trip.Now I started to go to the tavern again, and I didn't have much time to go, so this matter was put on hold for the time being.

Every day I go out to settle accounts and feed the fish, come back to read books, do leg recovery training, and live a comfortable life for a while, but I also forget a lot of unhappiness.

Two months later, Mo Jinze's leg completely healed, but he still couldn't find the person who attacked him, and that person disappeared after that attack, and never came to look for Mo Jinze again. Trouble, that's why Mo Jinze was able to rest in peace.

It's just a thorn in my heart, who is it?

"Come for dinner."

A little monk about eight or nine years old was holding a small bowl of rice, and raised his head to greet someone in the empty Buddhist temple as he walked.There is a tree in the yard with a thick trunk that needs two adults to embrace to encircle it. There are small bowls placed at intervals under the tree.

The little monk used a spoon to scoop a spoonful into each bowl, and shouted as he scooped: "Pray for blessings, come to eat; pray for peace, come to eat; pray for fat, come to eat; pray for beauty, come to eat..."

As the bowls were filled one after another, cats of different colors and sizes emerged from tree branches, courtyard feet, windows, eaves, and courtyard walls, and gathered under the trees.The relative's cat meowed a few times, and hit the little monk's robe with a flick of its tail.

The food is rice with shredded cabbage leaves, and the chicken soup delivered in the morning by taverns and restaurants at the foot of the mountain is delicious, and the cats eat it straight.

After the young novice refills all the bowls, the bowls for distributing food are already empty.Then he put the basin aside, took out the rosary from his bosom, put his hands together, and whispered sutras for the dead chicken.

After an incense stick of time, the cats had finished their meal, and some of them walked away in a fight, and some of them circled around the tree and then around the rice bowl, and cleaned up the remaining rice grains and vegetable foam in the rice bowl. After licking all the leftover soup, he still wanted to eat, so he circled around the little monk.

The little novice concentrated on chanting sutras and ignored them, and a few of them were so bored and greedy that they grabbed the hem of the little novice's clothes to play.

After the little novice chanting sutras was finished, he stopped saving the chicken with a sentence of "Amitabha", and prepared to put all the cat dishes into the basin for washing.Stretching out her foot gently, trying to push away the cats in front of her, "Qirou, Qimian, go over there..."

Before he finished speaking, the little novice seemed to be dumb all of a sudden. There were many holes in the hem of the monk robe he just put on today, and the broken threads at the holes formed various messy patterns. dancing wildly.

The little novice just stared at the swaying lines and remained motionless...

"Bang!" The heavy object fell to the ground, and Qi Pang rolled in from some corner, with dust and a small amount of mud on his body, stood up and flicked his tail, and went straight to his job—he was kicked by Qi An who was following behind him. land.

The two belated arrivals after lunch time disturbed the sluggish young novice, who suddenly burst into tears and ran away, ignoring the rice bowl on the ground.

Qi An narrowed his eyes and looked at Qi Fatty.Qi Pang sat quietly in front of the rice bowl, staring at the rice, concentrating on it, proving that the little novice was not made to cry by him.There are only two meow bowls under the tree that are still full. This is a rule that cats have gotten along with (or maybe they have been beaten honestly) after getting along for a long time-you can’t steal food from other cats.

Qi'an walked slowly to the cat bowl, bowed his head and took the first bite.The "lady" who was sitting upright looked at Qi'an sideways, then lowered her head and began to eat, taking small bites, eating elegantly, like a gentle scholar.

The food was good today, Qi Pang ate very happily, and slowly got carried away, his elegance was gone, so he was beaten by Qi An, and Qi An made a low voice from his throat, which seemed to be a warning.Qi Pang, who was beaten up, was like a small machine starting to work, and he immediately ate his face, as if it wasn't him who was wolfing down just now.

After being beaten during the meal, Qi Pang learned to behave. He didn’t finish a small bowl of rice, and only half of it was left. He pushed his cat bowl to Qi An with his head, and Qi An stretched out his tail to touch Qi Pang’s back. Touched to show comfort, then bowed his head and ate the leftover lunch in Qi Fat's bowl.

The little novice led Brother Huili to the yard, opened the door and was about to file a complaint, when he witnessed Qi Fatty being beaten, and had no choice but to use his own food to please Qi An.He was so stunned that he forgot what he was going to sue before, pointed at the two cats under the tree with trembling fingers, and said distressedly: "Brother, you see, Qi An is robbing Qi Fat again, I have already added half a spoonful to its bowl It's time to eat!" Qi'an is a domineering cat!

At this time, Qi An also finished eating, raised his head and glanced lightly at the two people at the door, the little novice pointed at it angrily, "You, why do you always bully Xiaopangpang?!"

Qi'an turned his head away, walked to the bottom of the wall as if nothing had happened, then jumped up, and looked down at the two people and a cat in the courtyard from the high wall.Until Qi Pang followed him up to the wall, the two cats jumped off the wall again, and went somewhere to bask in the sun.

There are still more than three months before Qixi Festival, Wang Dazhi couldn't wait and went up the mountain. He wanted to count his marriage, and it happened that his neighbor Mo Jinze had a holiday today, so he asked Mo Jinze to help him feed fish for Boss Du. He went up the mountain to find The master asks for a marriage lottery.

After entering the mountain gate, the little master Huitong took him to ask for a lottery. In the aisle, he met two little masters, one tall and one short. The tall little master was Huili. Master and Master Huili complained, "Little Pangpang is always being bullied and robbed like this, when will he gain weight..." The voice became more and more blurred as the person walked away, and Wang Dazhi couldn't hear the words after that up.

The result of the signature was not good, it was a lottery, Wang Dazhi was very depressed, he didn't listen to a word of what the master said except "lotter", and bought a wishing card when he came out, wanting to comfort himself.

Take the small sign and walk to the big wishing tree in front of the gate of Guangren Temple, make a pious wish with your eyes closed, and throw the sign on the branch as high as possible.The sunlight in the afternoon was a bit dazzling, with my palms half covering my forehead, and squinting my eyes towards the direction of throwing it out, I saw that the small sign stayed on the branch for a moment, then fell down, and a cat fell with it. Messy colors are distributed in a mess, ugly and thin - it's praying for fat.

Wang Dazhi, a man who had just experienced a blow, almost cried out Qi Fat's name, "Qi Fat—Ouch..."

The beaten Wang Dazhi tremblingly picked up his small sign, which was tied with a marriage rope, and the word Wang Dazhi was engraved on the sign.

Qi Pang didn't know what happened to this man, he just remembered that this man fed him a big mouse half a month ago, and he still wanted to say hello to him when he saw him today. "Meow!" The soft meow sound changed with a critical strike.

Seeing another cat fall from the tree, it patted Qi Pang's cat's head with its paw, Qi Pang meowed twice and finally got smart and hid behind Wang Dazhi.

Wang Dazhi was still sad about his ill-fated marriage, because Qi Pang was suddenly distracted by the beating, and when Qi Pang ran behind him, he opened his arms to protect him, trying to stop Qi An who was about to continue beating the cat.

Qi'an squatted on the ground and looked at this person. This person had a bit of an impression. Half a month ago, he released rats and killed a big fat chicken in his family, so his tolerance for this person was relatively high for the time being.

Seeing that Qi An really stopped beating Qi Pang, Wang Dazhi stood up slowly, while muttering, "Qi An, you can't beat Qi Pang, you can't hit the cat, and you can't hit me. You helped me catch the mouse. I even gave you chicken legs..."

After chattering for a while, Wang Dazhi suddenly realized that both Qi An and Qi Pang jumped down from the tree, and his wishing card was clearly hung up, could it be that Qi Pang got it down by mischief, Qi An Educating it?Yes, it must be so.Thinking like this, Wang Dazhi muttered again, "I'll just hang up the sign again, pray for peace, don't beat me to get fat, you see he is thin and small, he can't stand it..."

As he said that, he threw the wishing card up again. This time, there was no Qi Fat making trouble, and the wooden card was hanging firmly on the treetop. If he was not satisfied with it, it was probably a little low.

Wang Dazhi: "Although it's not as high as last time, it's still up, Qi An, you can't bully Qi Fat anymore... Hey, Qi An?"

Wang Dazhi talked about it for a long time, and Qi Pang went to the gate of the temple to bask in the sun early.Qi An didn't listen to what he said before climbing up the tree.Being able to tell cats to run away is also a skill. Wang Dazhi was a little disappointed, and said to himself in a low voice, "No wonder you don't have a wife yet, and cats despise you!"

After speaking, he raised his head to look at the tree again, intending to take a look at his wishing card before going down the mountain. He was shocked when he saw this——Qi An lightly stepped on the branch to pick up his wishing card, and then walked all the way up the trunk, Hang the wooden sign on the top.There are only three or five isolated wooden signs at the top. After being exposed to the wind and sun for a long time, the wooden signs have faded to varying degrees, but his wooden sign is brand new. It is the most eye-catching at a glance, and it makes people feel better instantly stand up.

Qi An is such a good cat.

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incredible. . .The TAT has been exhausted for the manuscripts saved before the writing