Chapter 157: Schrödinger's Cat

Zhou Jiu wanted to whistle again, but it was not good to make a mistake in front of the two old men.

Seeing that the two old men had already chatted, they didn't take care of themselves.

Zhou Jiu rubbed his dull hair, flew out quietly, and continued to wander around the house.

Qi Wanguan slept in a second bedroom.

Zhou Jiu didn't go to find out which room she lived in, and it was estimated that it should not be next to the master bedroom.

Because the husky was so noisy last time, it didn't make the old people up.

You must know that no matter how good the sound insulation effect is, such a meal is howling and smashing.

If you live next door, the shaking alone can wake you up.

The small living room on the second floor is not as luxurious as the large living room on the first floor.

There are some bits and pieces placed there, a little bit of a little family, but also a little warm.

A wooden coffee table sits in the middle of the hall.

On top are a pot of tea, a purple clay pot and four small cups.

There is a circle of sofas around, and the sofas are not like the first floor, which looks particularly high-end and elegant.

It is a brown-gray fabric sofa, which is not easy to clean and take care of, but the claw feeling is not bad.

Zhou Jiu stopped on the fabric sofa and walked around twice, and had to admit the claw feeling of this sofa.

It's even better than the claws of the claw feeling of the sofa that often sleeps in Qiguanguan's house.

Zhou Jiu stepped on the sofa under his feet, and wanted to sleep on it for a while.

Early in the morning, it seems like a waste of time to sleep like this, after all, the plan of the day lies in the morning.

But that doesn't apply to Zhou Jiu.

There is no such thing as a bird every day, he loves it.

So sometimes when he's bored, you can't blame him for causing trouble everywhere.

Qi Guanguan hasn't taken two of them home yet.

Zhou Jiu wasn't sure if they would come back directly or continue to buy groceries.

A walk at this time of the morning is also a grocery shopping task.

Zhou Jiu flew to the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, pulled the beige curtain and pulled it open, ready to look out from here to see where Qi Guanguan and they went, and whether they were ready to pack up and come back.

But as soon as the curtain was opened, the first thing that caught my eye was not the scenery outside the window, but a pair of eyes on the windowsill.

Dark clouds cover snow: ......

Week 9: ......

There may or may not be a cat behind the curtain, and until the moment the curtain is opened, you won't know if there is a cat behind it, and that's Schrödinger's cat.

Schrödinger's cat flicked its ears and squinted at Zhou Jiu, who was still pulling the curtains, like the old man in the sedan chair, squinting at the little minion who didn't know how to open the curtains.

If you had known that this guy was basking in the sun here, Zhou Jiu wouldn't have moved the curtains anyway.

It's good now, open the curtains and see it.

Not to mention, it's a little embarrassing.

Dark Cloud Gaixue and Zhou Jiu looked at each other silently for two seconds, lowered their heads and licked their paws, and continued to bask in the sun.

Zhou Jiu flapped his wings, but did not stay and continue to stare at it.

Instead, he opened the window and flew out.

The dark clouds covered the snow and saw Zhou Jiu's figure go away, and the action of licking his paws slowly stopped, and he lay down for a long time.

Zhou Jiu flew out with sparks and lightning all the way, but in fact, there was no quasi-destination.

I just don't want to stay there, and I just follow the dark clouds and snow cat's eyes.

It's been a night of staring, and let's stop for a while during the day.

If you stare at it any longer, if you look at it in the right eye, it will be a violation of the rules of heaven.

After Zhou Jiufei came out, he didn't want to go, so he stopped on the tall tree and hesitated for a while, and then began to fly high hard.

Fly high and see far, and when you see more places, pick a place that is pleasing to the eye and go for a walk.

Flying to a certain height and flying a certain distance are not the same with the same force, Zhou Jiu flapped his wings, and felt that it was more difficult to fly high.

When he flew to the roof of the building, Zhou Jiu simply stopped on the roof of the building to catch his breath.

The roof of the building is empty, unlike some places where Zhou Jiu went in the past, there are always some hangers on the roof to dry clothes.

When you fly up and look down from above, there is a sea of colorful "flowers" on the roof.

The roof of this building can be seen to be infrequent people, and a layer of moss-like moss grows on the ground.

Zhou Jiu stopped on the edge of the roof of the building, looking at the layer of moss that looked green and slippery, and really didn't want to stretch out his paws.

But it was so neat and tidy, spreading out a large patch of green.

It's like waking up early in the morning in winter and a complete field of snow.

It's always tickling to look at, and I want to leave a mark.

Zhou Jiu still remembers the days when it snowed in the past, squeaking out and stepping on footprints from the house with his mother's scolding all the way overhead.

At that time, I was still naughty, and I always liked to make some other marks in the snow.

So he simply took off his gloves and pressed them with his bare palms.

Or directly peel off the cotton shoes and print a barefoot.

And then......

Then he happily grew countless chilblains.

Chilblains are the most torturous thing, and once they grow, it's really annoying.

If the environment gets colder, it gets worse.

If the environment is warmer, it will tickle people's hearts.

Lukewarm, right......

How can it be lukewarm all the time, and not stay in the incubator to hatch the chicks.

Zhou Jiu flapped his wings and looked left and right, trying to find something to poke it.

Half an hour later, the moss blanket that was pulled out of a duck character by a stick was ruthlessly left behind by Zhou Jiu.

Sure enough, he was still brainwashed by the first generation of car gods, and Zhou Jiu's mind is full now, and he is still thinking about that duck, what the story is, it can't be better.

It was very windy on the roof, and Zhou Jiu stood on the edge of the roof and looked down, feeling a little shaky.

When he was still a person, Zhou Jiu would never do such a dangerous thing.

After all, he couldn't fly at that time, and he didn't want to be reincarnated as soon as possible, so there was no need to run around boringly looking for excitement.

I don't know if it's because I've changed my body.

The instinct engraved in this body does not seem to be afraid of this height.

So Zhou Jiu stood on the top of the building, and there was no instinctive fear.

On the contrary, it is like looking at the distance normally, it is very bland.

Zhou Jiu habitually flapped his wings, but he didn't expect that the wind on the roof of the building was already strong, he spread his wings so much, and the wind was full of wind under his wings, almost not lifting him upside down.

jumped on the spot and jumped two or three times with the wind, and Zhou Jiu was able to stabilize his body.

After stabilizing, Zhou Jiu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and spread his wings again-

Now, brother is here to perform one, really thin enough to be blown away by the wind!

A pigeon flew up to the roof of the building, and was about to take a walk as is customary, when suddenly he found that his green blanket had been scratched by a stick.

It's nothing, it's not its own territory anyway, and it doesn't matter what it changes.

It's just that the culprit is unlucky.

Pigeon: For the first time, the pigeon boy saw a bird blown away by the wind, and the feathers of its pants on its tail were blown up...... Yo, gone.

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