Green tea milk cat doesn't feel sorry for brother

Yuan Liao had no choice but to remove the greased paper bag for the little greedy cat.

The oily and delicious aroma of roasted chicken came over his face, Su Xiaojiu inhaled several mouthfuls intoxicatedly, he had never eaten roasted chicken, but he usually smelled others eating it.

Every time he was greedy, but Su Xiaojiu didn't dare to go up and ask for it, because he would definitely be kicked and beaten.

Yuan Liao tore a piece of crispy chicken skin for the cat, and the cat looked up eagerly, licking its mouth and swallowing saliva, looking greedy.

"Open your mouth."

"Meow!" Su Xiaojiu happily opened his mouth to take it, chewed it a few times and then gobbled it up, looking at Yuan Liao with cat eyes dripping with honey, asking for another piece.

The depression in Yuan Liao's heart dissipated after being teased by Su Xiaojiu, and sat at the table to feed the cat.

Su Xiaojiu had already had a round belly for dinner and ate a piece of fish.

Although I took a little rest, my stomach is still bulging. How can I let go of a roast chicken that is three or four times bigger than a cat?

Sure enough, the little milk cat couldn't move after eating a chicken leg. It lay on the table and kept whining at Yuan Liao, showing its small fangs as if unhappy.

"Can't eat anymore? What's the use of being angry at me." Yuan Liao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reached out to hug the oily kitten.

"Meow!" The milk cat's eyes were locked on Yuan Liao's approaching hand, and when he noticed that his master's fingers had touched his neck, he bit it angrily, rubbing the tip of his fangs against his slightly rough fingertips, gnawing on Yuan Liao's numb hair. itch.

Yuan Liao hugged the cat in the awkward position of having his fingers bitten, intending to take it to wash his mouth, but Su Xiaojiu, who was full and sleepy, was unwilling, closed his eyes and whimpered, resisting touching the water.

"..." Yuan Liao lost his temper after being tossed about by the little cat.

Su Xiaojiu was born as a cat, and she was also born with a bad temper of being spoiled and arrogant. She didn't show it before, probably because she suffered too much, so she only dared to be obedient.

But now... Once she is favored by others, she begins to reveal her true nature.

A very troublesome cat.

But Yuan Liao felt that it was not bad to be troubled by him all the time, only when he was with Su Xiaojiu, could he truly relax from his tense emotions, just like now.

The cat was put back under the blanket by Yuan Liao, and Yuan Liao wet the towel, sat on the edge of the bed and slowly wiped the corners of the kitten's mouth.

"mum……"

Su Xiaojiu was able to stare at him with half-open eyes at first, but later she couldn't open her eyes more and more, and finally fell asleep with her mouth half-open, her round belly rising and falling steadily.

Yuan Liao used up a piece of saponin before wiping the little dirty cat clean.

When she tidied up the room and went to bed, Su Xiaojiu had already slept for a round. When she realized that Yuan Liao had lifted the quilt to go to bed, she woke up slowly with her eyes blindfolded. past.

Yuan Liao gently stroked the cat's back to lull him to sleep, lowered his head, and gently bumped against the milk cat's forehead, his slowly blinking eyes were as deep as ink.

"Xiaojiu..." Yuan Liao's voice was hoarse, and he said the two words he knew by heart.

The rest of the words were swirling in the throat, after all, I still didn't have the nerve to talk to myself.

"Wake up quickly, okay, I'm still waiting for you in the future."

Yuan Liao said silently in his heart.

Su Xiaojiu ate a roast chicken for several days.

As a result, after eating one, some people rushed to send new fish egg chickens to worship the mountain gods. Some of them atone for the mistakes they made in the past, and some hope that Su Xiaojiu can bless the next year's harvest.

The cat has changed from a little monster chased by everyone in the village to a small mountain god worshiped by thousands of people. The tail, which was originally regarded as a bad omen, is now a symbol of godhood.

There were so many tributes from the villagers that Su Xiaojiu was too embarrassed to eat them—after all, he was just a kitten, so what kind of mountain god was he?How could bless the harvest.

But Yuan Liao calmly accepted all the orders.

He's not Su Xiaojiu, he doesn't have so much useless compassion.In his opinion, the whole village owes Su Xiaojiu nine lives, so what is this insignificant food?

Su Xiaojiu has never been so happy. No matter where he goes in the village, the people who talk to the cat are very nice. Even those naughty children don't hit the cat with pebbles anymore, instead they come to pet the cat cautiously.

"My mother said that petting the kitten will bring good luck!" The little girl squatting next to Su Xiaojiu said in a childish voice.

"That's what my father said! Let me touch it more, and our harvest will be even better next year!" Another boy answered, his face full of excitement, "My family harvested so much grain in the first year! My father drank it happily. Lots of wine!"

"My family too, hehe! My parents say it's because the mountain god is in our village!"

"I don't have any in my house! There are few in my house... My father also drinks, but he will beat my father and my mother after drinking, woo woo woo..."

"That's because you bullied the kitty before! Humph, I've seen it all! You grabbed the mountain god by the ear and threw him into the water!"

"Lord Mountain God, I'm sorry... I won't do it anymore, please don't let my father beat me and mother..."

"..."

Several children were chirping around the cat. The crying and apologetic child took out an egg from his pocket and said that he had secretly picked it up from the chicken coop in the morning. He had nothing and only this could be given to the mountain god.

"Meow..." Su Xiaojiu rubbed his hand and pushed the egg back.

How can children's gifts be accepted.

But the justice kitty is determined to teach the child's stinky father a lesson!

As the sun sets, smoke rises from the village. The sound of women calling their children home for dinner is accompanied by the barking of dogs. The children say hello to each other and then leave.

The child who delivered Su Xiaojiu's eggs carried the eggs, and rushed home alone, sobbing and wiping away his tears. There were still bruises on his legs from his father's beating last night, and it hurt a lot when he walked .

Su Xiaojiu secretly followed the child, but before he could take a few steps, he was picked up by someone.

It was Yuan Liao who had been keeping close to the cat and guarding silently.

"Meow—" Su Xiaojiu raised his head and rubbed Yuan Liao's chin.

He wanted to direct Yuan Liao to keep up with the child, but when he looked up, he found that he had lost track of him, and the child had long since disappeared.

The kitten froze immediately.

"I know where his home is." Yuan Liao said lightly.

He raised his head and looked at a village house not far away - if he remembered correctly, the child's father was also one of the street sneakers that day.

Wheat harvest in the village recently.I don't know if it's a coincidence, those people who have harmed Su Xiaojiu have a poor harvest this year, the ears of wheat in the field are shriveled and fluttering in the wind, and they can't harvest a few grains at all.

Maybe this little guy really has something to do with the mountain god.

"Meow!" Su Xiaojiu stubbornly yelled at him, insisting that Yuan Liao should carry him.

Yuan Liao had no choice but to hug the cat, walk up the slope, and walk on the village road.

Just walking, Yuan Liao suddenly felt something was wrong.

His nostrils moved, his brows furrowed, and the cooking smoke drifted in the wind, seeming to bring a faint smell of burning wood.

"The water is gone! The water is gone!"

"Come and put out the fire!"

"My baby is still inside!"

"Help me—"

"..."

Shouts came from far away, Su Xiaojiu's ears pricked up, her pink nose twitched to smell the direction, and she meowed anxiously, then she broke free from Yuan Liao's arms and ran away.

"Xiaojiu!" Yuan Liao was startled, he frowned and hurriedly chased after him.

However, compared to a cat that can flexibly climb walls and jump long distances, and still follow a straight line as its path, how can Yuan Liao catch up?

Even though his heart was burning with anxiety, Yuan Liao could only see Su Xiaojiu's back fading away.

As dusk fell, the light of the fire gradually became clearer, and the thick black smoke billowed into the night.

Looking in the direction, it was the one that Su Xiaojiu wanted to follow just now.

Yuan Liao clenched his back molars tightly, his heart throbbed and ached, a strong ominous premonition spread uncontrollably, his hot snorting rhythm was chaotic, waves of fear engulfed him, shocking him all over. Shiver.

He didn't know how long he had been running, he only knew that the next turn would be where the fire was.

Little wine, little wine, little wine...

Yuan Liao couldn't control his footsteps, his mind went blank, only these two intimate and distant words were left tossing over and over again, suffering and despair, and the monstrous fire came into his eyes the moment he turned around.

Yuan Liao's pupils shrank, and his heart felt a sudden throbbing pain—the skinny and skinny kitten repeated his previous choices, and jumped into the fire in order to save people.