Compared with the terrifying thing that Yang Yi was kidnapped by a thief monk and tortured all night, it was obvious that the other three people in the dormitory were more concerned about the little white cat that Yang Yi brought back.

"This cat is so pretty." Li Yan squatted on the ground and dialed the little white tiger who was dozing off in the corner of the table.

Wang Feijiang, who was squatting on the other side, glared at the leopard and said, "Chu Dongsheng went to find him something to eat, you see that it is listless, it must be hungry."

Chu Dongsheng nodded in response, and ran to the kitchen like the wind to find a large number of fish offal left over from yesterday's canteen.

The little white tiger didn't even look at it, lazily tilted his head to the other side, and continued to bury his head in his lap and doze off.

Tigers, of course, do not have guts, and they are fish.

"Or... Catch a mouse? Li Yan touched his chin and said.

Yang Yi, who was not asleep, finally sat up from the bed, and he felt that if he didn't get up again, the three stupid hats would really feed a tiger into a cat.

"Meat, pork, beef, lamb and everything, no offal." Yang Yi said with a dumb eye.

Chu Dongsheng turned around and ran out, and he didn't know where to find a small piece of scarlet pork.

Seeing the little white tiger eating happily, Li Yan asked excitedly, "Does this cat have a name?" ”

Yang Yi, who was already sleepy, was too lazy to explain anything to this group of roommates who were indistinguishable from tigers and cats, anyway, the little white tiger looked no different from a cat.

"Coffee Cat." Yang Yi said casually.

"Coffee? What's that, it's not good. ”

"It's called Coffee Cat." Yang Yi repeated unquestionably.

Yang Yi glanced at the lazy little white tiger, its original owner, the thief monk, had not slept all night, and he was already very rational that he didn't call it "Jingle Cat".

Since then, Coffee has become an important member of the four-person school, and has been treated with the most dignity, except for Yang Yi, everyone else likes this very good-looking "little white cat".

But for some reason, Coffee only likes to stay with Yang Yi, likes to eat his melon seeds, and likes to sleep on his bed.

I have never seen such a lazy tiger, except for basking in the sun every day, it is sleeping.

Every time Yang Yi kicked the coffee mercilessly, it would also attract a condemnation from Li Yan and others, and then the motherhood was furious, and she took turns to pick up the little white cat and caress and comfort her.

Normally, Yang Yi sneered and was silent at this time, he wanted to know if if he waited for another two years, when the coffee became an adult, when he roared with his sharp teeth, these people would still have this maternal love.

Although it is not directly discussed, many things are established invisibly.

Yang Yi didn't know why Li Yan and Wang Fei would fight for him that day, just like he didn't know why he wanted to fight for Chu Dongsheng, maybe it was a subconscious.

However, after the last group fight, the four of them have unconsciously formed a party of their own, at least the rest of the academy thinks so. No one provokes these four people and a "cat" anymore, and even Zhu Sanliang has stopped a lot recently, which makes Wang Feijiang, who has itchy hands, very unhappy.

The ancients loved cleanliness very much, and a long time ago, they had formed the habit of washing their hair for three days and bathing for five days. The government even set up a holiday specifically for bathing, also known as Xiumu, which can be understood as a weekend holiday.

Of course, this kind of holiday is not universal and open, in ancient times when the social chain was compact, the common people did not have a holiday, and the rest was generally aimed at the officials of the national dynasty, the official government agencies of the imperial court such as Guozixue.

Every day of rest, Yang Yi will go out, first going back to see his mother is an important thing, Liu Wenzheng's embroidery village there also needs to be handled by himself.

Yang Yi didn't go out today, he got up early in the morning, and took the "coffee cat" to lean on the wooden sill at the entrance of the school building to feel the baptism of the morning sun.

The early summer sun is very scorching, a gust of morning breeze mixed with the fragrance of willow trees blows, full of refreshing coolness, Yang Yi knocks the melon seeds one by one, the coffee cat lies lazily at his feet, throws down two melon seeds from time to time, and the coffee is only slightly tilted to the head and brought into his mouth.

Liu Wenzheng is basically ready, the opening of the embroidery shop is imminent, but his start-up capital has not yet arrived, which is a big problem.

Liu Wenzheng helped Yang Yi calculate that he had to raise at least two thousand taels of silver to ensure the normal operation of the embroidery village in the early stage.

Yang Yi felt that he was very bitter, others played crossing, even if they wore it into the Brazilian ghetto, money or anything was not a problem, and he crossed over to become a prince, but it didn't seem to be much different from an escape.

If you want to have two thousand taels of silver immediately, unless you go to a big family to grab it. But I don't know if my slimming board can withstand a few beatings from those housekeepers.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi sat up.

"If you can't grab it, you can borrow it! But what big families do you know that can lend you money? ”

He slowly turned around, there were four people in the house, and Chu Dongsheng had already gone out to the college's cafeteria early to help, and there were only two left.

Li Yan's quilt had fallen to the ground, and the bear in his arms was holding the pillow, I don't know if he dreamed of Widow Liu next door, or dreamed of which red lady in Chunxianglou, and he laughed and gnawed on the pillow in his arms in his sleep.

Wang Fei's sleep is much simpler, his limbs are spread, he lies on his back on the couch in a large shape, and he sleeps very simply, but the thunderous snoring makes people feel that the whole house will be collapsed at any time.

Yang Yi spit out the melon seeds in his mouth, took the coffee cat to the side, and went straight to the college kitchen. When he came back, he was holding a small incense burner and a large pile of peaches in his arms, and he called Chu Dongsheng back by the way.

The way to wake up Li Yan and Wang Fei will be very simple, spray tea on each person's face, and then sit there and watch Li Yan sit up with a hazy face, and listen to Wang Fei yell: "I'm going to tear you!" ”

On weekdays, when the school starts in the morning, people in the school hall can't get out of bed and wake up in this way.

"You'd better give us a reason for saying the past, or we wouldn't mind burying you under the cherry trees as fertilizer." The two of them, who were completely sleepy, finally got up slowly, and Wang Fei said viciously.

Yang Yi stood at the door with his hands folded, looking at the two of them with a smile: "Hehe, today is a good day." ”

Li Yan and Wang Feijiang shuddered, because Yang Yi's harmless smile made them feel a strong sense of crisis.

"Dongsheng, you bring the sandalwood incense burner, and then take three sticks of incense, and those peaches." Yang Yidao.

Seeing that Chu Dongsheng had moved all the things he had brought from the kitchen, Li said sluggishly: "What are you going to do, nine nerds?" ”

During this time, everyone has straightened out their identities with each other, and Wang Hanzi and Li Nentiao feel that as classmates, they must be called Yang Yijiu nerds.

Yang Yi's smile did not change, and he took the incense burner brought by Chu Dongsheng and said, "Of course it's a bow."

"Swearing?"

"Swearing?"