Lu Xiaofeng's colleagues: Ximen cat

The hillside outside the village is full of rhododendrons and peach blossoms, which are as bright as haze, and the wind blows, and the flowers fall like rain.After chasing the falling flowers for a while, the cat climbed up the peach branch and stared at a bee on a flower pistil. It was so itchy that it stretched out its paws several times, but still didn’t dare to shoot it down. That thing has stings. If Being pricked is more painful than being slapped by the owner, and it will last for a long time.

Maomao was afraid that he would pounce on it accidentally, so he turned his head away from looking at the annoying little thing, and then its eyes lit up, because it saw the cute mustache again!

Cats love mustaches!

"Meow!" Maomao greeted excitedly.

"Ha, it's a cat." Lu Xiaofeng laughed and stretched out his hand to catch the cat that jumped off the tree: "Well, let me see... why haven't you gained any weight for several months? Ximen doesn't let you Are you full?"

"Meow! Meow! Meow..." Maomao nodded repeatedly, complaining plaintively.Yes, yes, the owner doesn't let the cats eat enough!The owner is very bad.

"Oh, poor cat." Lu Xiaofeng stroked its head soothingly, but it jumped onto his shoulder, stretched out its little paw to reach his mustache, and hurriedly took it off to divert attention: "I Bring friends here, come, meet, this is Huamanlou, this is Ximen Chuuxue's... pet, cat."

Ximen Fuxue's pet...why does it sound so awkward?Will Simon's iceberg pet anything?

"Meow!" Maomao is always very proud of her master in formal occasions, immediately sat obediently in Lu Xiaofeng's palm, greeted obediently, raised her head, and stared dumbfounded.

Such a warm person.His smile, like the sun in winter, can glow and heat up, as if something warm is oozing out of him, making everyone around him feel that they are bathed in the warm sunshine, full of vitality and hope.

Mao Mao can't describe that feeling, but Mao Mao likes him, and Mao Mao likes warm things the most.

"Meow." She called softly and flatteringly.

Not without jealousy, Lu Xiaofeng said sourly, "Maomao likes you."

Hua Manlou stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Maomao?"

Maomao jumped up without hesitation, and Hua Manlou's hands were also warm. He held Maomao in one hand and pressed it against his chest, while carefully protecting the outside with the other hand to prevent Maomao from falling.

"Meow!" Maomao suddenly felt a bit sore nose, it suddenly thought of its original owner, she also likes to hold it like this, afraid that it will be uncomfortable if you hold it tightly, but also afraid that it will fall if you hold it loose, so it always has one Holding it with one hand, protecting it like a railing with one hand, even when holding it with one hand, I will stretch out my thumb and carefully block it...

Master, cats miss you.

The current owner is not good to the cat. He doesn't hold the cat. He only picks the cat up by the tail, or picks up the cat by the shoulder. At best, he lifts the cat up. The whole cat is held in the palm of his hand... He never hugs a cat.

And I don't want to sleep with cats, the owner doesn't like cats at all...

The owner's hands were not so warm either. The cold four little paws that had run the cat all morning were very comfortable, and the warmth spread to the whole body.Maomao lay down, its little belly pressed against Huamanlou's palm, and let out an extremely comfortable cry: "Meow..." licking Huamanlou's fingers in return.

Feeling the soft and brush-like uvula gently and delicately licking the base of the fingers, a fluffy itch rose in my heart, soft and warm.

"You're right. Ximen Chuuxue did raise a cute little fox." Hua Manlou smiled and doted on her.

"Meow..." Maomao called coquettishly.

"Okay," Hua Manlou said with a smile, "it's a cute cat."

"Meow."

Lu Xiaofeng stared wide-eyed, and said: "Why do I say 'meow meow meow!' fiercely when I say a fox, but when you say 'meow meow...'"

Huamanlou suddenly laughed, and stretched out his hand to caress the cat. The cat let out a comfortable cry, and took the initiative to take advantage of his small chin on Huamanlou's fingers: "Meow meow meow..."

To scratch to scratch.

Hua Manlou scratched its chin in a good-tempered manner, the cat purred comfortably, turned over even more vigorously, spread its four legs and legs, revealing its soft belly...

"Small stuff that pushes the boundaries."

"This is where animals are cuter than humans," Hua Manlou said with a smile, "Never know how to put on a pose, to refuse or welcome. They want what they want, and they are simply enviable."

"Meow..."

So comfortable.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't see it anymore, and picked up Maomao: "Let's go, accompany me to see your master."

The cat flopped desperately: "Meow meow meow! Meow meow meow!"

Don't go don't go!

To scratch the belly!Gotta scratch my chin!And armpits!

Hua Manlou couldn't bear it and said, "Since Mao Mao doesn't want to go, let's stay."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Aren't you unwilling to go? I can only count on Mao Mao to speak well for me. Oh, Mao Mao?"

"Meow?"

Lu Xiaofeng put the fidgeting cat on his shoulder, and the cat managed to stand still, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly accelerated, and suddenly disappeared, Hua Manlou could only hear the cat that was almost knocked off by him from panic to dissatisfaction and then excitement The meowing sound of the cat couldn't help showing a knowing smile at the vitality of the cat.

Being able to raise such a delicate pet, it seems that Ximen Fuxue is not the ice that will never melt as people say, at least, there is a corner that can hold a warm and soft cat.

……

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, and he saw Maomao laying on Lu Xiaofeng's face again, licking and biting at those mustaches.Is that ugly mustache so fun? !Still lick!Licking my lips! !

"Cat cat."

Mao Mao stopped and looked at Ximen Chuuxue hesitantly: "Meow?"

"Go practice sword."

"Meow meow meow! Meow!" Maomao has completed today's task!Cats don't practice swords!

"Starting today, practice each exercise 200 times more."

"Meow? Meow meow meow!"

"300 times."

"Meow!" No!

"400 times."

Maomao still protested, but was pinched by Butler Mei: "Maomao, if you protest again, it will become 500 times, and you won't be able to play in the future."

"Meow..." Maomao called out resentfully, looked at Lu Xiaofeng's mustache reluctantly, and walked away step by step.

Lu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded, and said: "Although you are called the sword god, you are not really a god...why does your cat have to practice sword?"

"Maomao is very talented."

Lu Xiaofeng was speechless, no matter how talented a cat is, it's still a cat... Maybe it's a fox?

Luckily, Lu Xiaofeng didn't come here for the sake of cats, so he quickly dropped the topic of cats and started talking about serious business.

Ximen Chuuxue listened quietly, stared at him, and after a long time, said slowly: "I don't have many friends, at most there were only two or three, but you have always been my friend."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "That's why I came to beg you."

Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently: "So whenever you want to burn my house down, you can do it, and it doesn't matter where you start from."

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, he also knew this person very well.

The words spoken by this person are like arrows shot out, and they will never look back.

Ximen Chuixue said: "There are rosin and diesel in the warehouse behind me. I suggest you start burning it from there, preferably at night. That kind of flame must look beautiful at night."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "It turns out that what Dazhi Datong said is correct, there really is nothing in this world that can move you."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him and said, "They were wrong this time."

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback, Ximen Chuixue said: "Although you don't have anything that can impress me, you have something that can impress Maomao."

Lu Xiaofeng touched his beard subconsciously, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, Ximen Chuuxue said seriously: "Maomao likes your beard very much."

"so what?"

"So if you are willing to give it your beard, I can go with you."

Lu Xiaofeng laughed dryly: "I thought... Maomao likes the beard growing on my mouth."

"If you want to stay here and play with it, I don't mind."

Why does this person say 'I don't mind' so much like 'I do mind'?There was even a feeling of gnashing teeth, okay, okay, Lu Xiaofeng could only sigh: "...I mind."