The pastoral life of the lucky cat

When Zhaocai brought Shiqi back, the pheasants were also processed, and now they are put into the pot by grandma to cook.

Just at this moment, Jiang Qianqian also came in from the outside, and he saw Wen Xiaoxiao at a glance, and the two little girls looked at each other.

They both still remember each other, they met two years ago, and after playing for a day, the two little girls immediately got together and started chatting.

The four cats also got together, and the first one took out the snacks from the small trailer behind him, which he brought here specially.

He allocated points for each kitten, and the four cats sat in a row, squatting there chatting while eating snacks.

"Xiao Lin, have you found your parents?" Sanhua patted her brother and asked curiously.

"Not yet." Zhaocai shook his head. In fact, to be precise, he didn't look for it at all, and stayed in the village all the time.

It might as well be more realistic to think of his parents coming over.

"Xiao Lin?!" Shi Qi's eyes widened.

"That's right, Xiao Lin's full name is Cang Lin, and she is the successor cat of our Lucky Cat family." Sanhua was a little strange, these two cats must have been together for two years, is his brother so unreliable?

"Is it important?" Zhaocai looked at Shiqi, scratching his head in embarrassment. He didn't think it was a big deal, and he didn't seem to have anything to say, so he didn't tell Shiqi all the time.

Shi Qi was hit hard. He no longer drank snacks or chatted, but walked to the side and looked at the sunset outside lonely.

The lucky kitten hurriedly followed, squatted beside the little leopard cat, rubbed his cheeks, and told everything about himself as a lucky cat and the situation at home.

"Now there are only my grandparents and Sanhua's parents in my hometown, and I don't know how many other people are living outside.

"At least as far as we know, I think our Lucky Cat family should be discontinued, so I don't think there is anything special to say." When Zhaocai said this, his expression was still very clear.

Sanhua: "..." I hope grandparents will never hear these words.

After Shi Qi heard the explanation, his complexion finally eased a little.

He turned his head to look at the little three flowers on one side, and then looked at his little lucky cat. That's right, the lucky cat family seems to be extinct from the known range, and the inheritance has been completely broken.

"Sanhua took me back to their hometown before, didn't you? Oh, what a poor little leopard cat." The little orange cat listened for a long time, then suddenly shook his head and sighed.

If the egg fried rice was here, he would definitely sigh again.

It's not wrong that Mao Mao is a shit-stirring kitten, look, he sees that people's life is too good, and he started to cause trouble.

Seventeen immediately turned his head, looking at Xiao Zhaocai with a bit of expectation in sadness.

"Are you going? But I don't really want to go back." Lucky Kitten lowered his head, his tone a little nervous.

"I'm afraid that after I go back, my grandparents won't let me out. If they ask me to find a kitten to have kittens, it will be really bad." Lucky Kitty said more and more pitifully , almost cried.

Seventeen days' ears stood up, turning into airplane ears.

How can it work, of course it won't work, it will definitely not work.

"We won't go back." The little leopard cat hastily licked Lucky Cat's ears, rubbed him, and comforted him.

There was a smile on Xiao Zhaocai's face again.

Maomao sneaked up to Sanhua's side, patted him with her claws, and then whispered in his ear.

"Your brother deserves to be your brother, and his heart is as dark as yours." The little orange cat couldn't help complaining.

"Not as dark as you." Sanhua bit the cheek of the little orange cat, this shameless kitten.

Xiaopangju curled his lips, how could he be black-hearted?

He is obviously black from head to toe, which means he looks the same inside and out, unlike this little white cat and this three-colored cat, who are gentle and good people on the surface, but in fact they are full of bad water.

After solving this little crisis, the kittens happily ate the pheasant together.

"You should eat less maomao, you are already fat." Sanhua scolded him.

"I'm not very fat, and this is our intention to attract wealth, how can I not eat it." Xiaopangju pushed the cat away, and bit a big chicken leg.

"Then you must lose weight tomorrow." Sanhua was a little worried.

"Hmph." The little orange cat made a sound like a pig.

……

The next day, Jiang Qianqian and two cats decided to take them to the mountains.

In order to better facilitate passengers, a special passage for passengers has been created on the mountain here, but many people don't seem to like to take the right path, but prefer to take the small path.

Fortunately, the mountains here are relatively safe, wild boars generally don't run here, and are basically on the other side of the mountain.

But this is of course, because Zhaocai went to negotiate specifically. Of course, the group of wild boars disagreed at first, but later they agreed after being beaten up.

After Maomao heard that he was going to the mountains, he was very eager to try, and he also wanted to catch a pheasant like yesterday's fortune-telling.

It was good to wash away Wen Xiaoxiao's slander against him.

……

"Ahhh, Sanhua, Lucky, come and save me!!!" Maomao ran crazily in front, and a chicken chased after him crazily.

"This cat is too useless." The little leopard cat showed a look of disdain.

Sanhua chased after it, but instead of catching the pheasant quickly, he followed behind the chicken.

Seeing that the chicken was about to catch up with the fat cat in front, he slapped the chicken's tail. In this way, the chicken could not catch up with Mao Mao in front, but it was not caught.

In other words, Xiao Mao is running desperately today.

"Did Maomao just say that he was tired and wanted to let the little goat carry it for a while?" Zhaocai thought for a while and looked at the black and white lamb beside him.

"Baa~" Black and white Xiao Yang nodded, but before this measure was implemented, the kitten saw the pheasant and rushed up.

"Just now your brother is really just like you, his heart is dark." Shi Qi couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and the little white cat next to him turned his head and looked at him with disbelief.

"My heart is also pink, although I can't show it to you." Xiao Zhaocai was extremely wronged.

"And Xiaoshi's heart should be pink too. Although we are both lucky cats, we are not that special." Lucky kitten was afraid that Seventeen might misunderstand this, so he explained it to him very seriously.

Seventeen: "..."

"Yeah, I'm talking nonsense." Shi Qi hurriedly licked the little white cat's head to comfort him.