Chapter 475: Saving Your Majesty the Cat
The little flower cat caused a lot of trouble this time, and demolished the small gardens of people's independent courtyards, and there were broken flowers and branches everywhere, Wang Jie and Xiangling had to apologize to others.
"Bad guys, it's all good things you did!" On the way back, Wang Jie and his wife held hands, holding the little flower cat under their armpits, the little flower cat meowed, and resisted weakly, the cat didn't mean it!
Xiang Ling spoiled the little flower cat, did not let Wang Jie train it, and after returning home, she gave the little flower cat a bath, only to find that the cat's left hind leg was injured, and it had coagulated into a blood bump, she hurriedly found a hemostatic medicine and bandaged the little flower cat.
"Meow!" The little flower cat barked twice at Xiangling to express her gratitude.
"Hey, hey, the tsundere fried fur beast also has a time when she sells cuteness and begs for a hug...... Xiang Ling pursed her lips and smiled, pulling the beard of the little flower cat, the little flower cat was in pain, raised her paw and patted her.
The little flower cat limped away and went to play with Qianqian, Wang Jie was busy in the kitchen, and it was rare for Xiangling to take a vacation, so he made her a big meal to make her happy.
Xiang Ling walked into the kitchen, hugged Wang Jie's waist from behind, and rested his head on his broad back, "Good husband, I don't know why, I seem to love you more and more......"
"It must be that my personal charm is too strong...... Wang Jie turned around and said with a cheeky smile, Xiang Ling raised a finger and poked at the door of his head, "It's not!" I just feel that I don't see you for a moment, so I want to panic; When I see you, no matter how bad my mood is, I will immediately get better; Sometimes it's like playing with a good friend, not to mention having fun. ”
"What is this...... Wang Jie pretended to be a deep groan, "I think it is a change from love to family affection, do you remember the promise of the two of us, we will never be separated in the future!" ”
"Of course I remember," Xiang Ling chuckled, "In the next life, in the next life, you are still my second dog, and I am still your little spirit son......"
The two were talking sweetly, but they didn't watch out for their daughter who had quietly run out of the door, standing at the door, blinking big eyes and looking at the street in the distance.
Little Flower Cat led her four children to run back from the park, squatting in a circle around Qianqian, meowing and looking at the fried fish in her hand.
Qianqian was already able to eat some coarse and hard foods.
Qianqian stuffed the little fish into the mouth of the little flower cat, and the little flower cat took the fried fish in her mouth, licked it with her tongue, and wanted to eat it, but looked at the children who were staring at her, slowly lowered her head, and put the fried small fish on the ground.
The kittens meowed and came around, you bite me and eat the little fish cleanly.
Qianqian blinked her big eyes, ran back into the house, climbed into a chair, and brought over the remaining half of the plate of fried fish on the table.
The little girl quietly glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and found that her parents were busy cooking, so she giggled, tiptoed to the door, and pushed the door open.
The kittens swarmed around the plate to taste the delicious fried fish, while Qianqian sat on the ground, blinking her big beautiful eyes, watching the kittens eat the fish.
A very large cat came from not far away, with blue eyes, glared at Qianqian fiercely, turned around and burrowed into the green belt, and disappeared.
After dinner, Wang Jie leaned on the sofa, took out the copy of "Tushan Hundred Demon Records" given to him by the nine-tailed spirit fox, and read it carefully, many of them are traditional characters, and the text is difficult, but it is not a problem to understand.
"Iron-clawed lynx, fifth-level spirit pet, sinister and cunning personality, good at killing, good at seizing spirit beasts Neidan......" Wang Jie turned to one of the pages and slowly read out loud.
The strange thing is that this book introduces each demon beast, only half of it is written, and the rest is all blank, but through the light, it can be faintly seen that there are still words underneath.
"How do I get to read the whole thing?" Wang Jie scratched his head, Xiang Ling came over, sat beside him, found the ancient book in his hand, and grabbed it with a smile, "What are you looking at, let me see it too!" Wow good stuff oh, cover made of fish skin! ”
"A friend sent it." Wang Jie lied, and Xiang Ling pursed his lips, "If you don't say it, I also know, it was given by Sister Jinyu, and only she can afford such a valuable ancient book ...... "Tushan Hundred Demon Records"?" When did Brother Jie become interested in youkai? We don't have any monsters in our house......"
Wang Jie secretly laughed in his heart, stupid wife, you are really wrong, there are four people in our family, and three of them are monsters!
"Where's my daughter?" Xiang Ling turned around and found that her little daughter was not in the house!
"It should be upstairs!" Wang Jie hurriedly ran upstairs and looked at the bed, his heart was half cold, it was too bad, Qianqian was not upstairs!
"Where did the little girl run again?" The husband and wife searched all over the back garden, but they didn't find Qianqian.
At this time, Qianqian is playing games with the little flower cat in front of the door!
While playing, the little flower cat suddenly stopped, a pair of bright blue eyes looked vigilantly into the distance, its little nose was silenced twice, and it smelled an unusual smell.
Call!
The wind was fierce and went straight to Qianqian's face and grabbed it!
The little flower cat rushed forward almost without thinking, and slammed away according to the sudden monster!
A rather large bobcat, falling from mid-air, landed steadily with four paws, and a pair of yellow eyes were full of fierce light, staring fiercely at Qianqian.
"Meow!" The little flower cat roared, and the cat hair exploded all over its body, and it circled with the wild cat of unknown origin, looking at each other vigilantly.
"Meow!" The two cats erupted almost at the same time, claw to minions, clashing fiercely in the air!
Qianqian's eyes quickly turned blue, and a blue light erupted out, hitting the fierce lynx directly!
The bobcat bled seven orifices, but he was still brave and good at fighting, and took advantage of the little flower cat's defenselessness to bite the neck of His Majesty the cat!
Click!
The moment Wang Jie pushed open the door, he saw the little flower cat being held in the mouth by the lynx like a rag, with its head tilted to the side, dripping blood down its neck!
"Cat Cat Your Majesty!" Wang Jie shouted, picked up the mop pole and rushed out.
The bobcat was bleeding all over his face, spit out the little flower cat, and was about to escape, but he was knocked on the door of his head by Wang Jie with a stick, and the blood flowed on the door of his head when he landed, and he struggled a few times and fell to the ground.
Wang Jie stepped on the neck of the bobcat, and with a click, the bobcat's neck was crushed!
"Cat ......" Qianqian picked up the little flower cat that had only one breath left, tears crackled down, Wang Jie sighed, remembering that the little flower cat was still fighting with himself during the day, and in the blink of an eye, it was separated by yin and yang, and couldn't help but feel sad and sighed.
Xiang Ling fell on his shoulder and began to cry. This kitten is a testimony to the relationship between the two of them, and who is not sad when they die like this?
"Cat, cat, cat, ......" Qianqian picked up the little flower cat, shook the slowly cold corpse vigorously, shouted indistinctly, and her immature voice became hoarse.
Wang Jie, who was in grief, suddenly thought of a way, a way to save His Majesty Maomao!
"Ling'er, don't cry yet, go get a blade and hemostatic medicine!" Wang Jie pushed away the heartbroken Xiang Ling and commanded.
"Qianqian, come here!" Wang Jie shouted loudly, he wanted to save the little flower cat in front of Xiang Ling!