After a while of hand addiction at the end of the season, he put the little milk cat back in the nest with a comfortable look on his face.

Then he walked into the kitchen again with a hard look on his face, and went about his daily feeding work.

Alas, he actually let him be a dignified old man who milks the child every day.

What a system! What a system!

Shameless! There is no face!

…………

At the end of the season, he filled the little comrade with milk, wiped the milk flowing to his mouth with a tissue, and then put it back in the nest.

After returning to the kitchen to wash the bottle, the end of the season went back to bed.

But this time he didn't lie in the middle, but after a round on the bed, he came to the side of the bed, stood on his side, stared at the beads of his eyes, and guarded the little comrade Laifu.

As for why he did this, because he wanted to teach the little ancestor to learn how to use cat litter.

As for how to teach, at the end of the season, I deliberately checked it on Du Niang, and there are many ways.

The simplest one is that he turns himself into a cat and uses it in front of the kitten.

But it's a pity that he can't change into a cat lady at the end of the season, so he can only look at this little ancestor bitterly. When it wants to be released, hold it in the litter box, and when it is released, bury its release in front of it, and if you are smart, you can learn it once.

As for how to tell if it wants to be released, didn't Comrade Rifle demonstrate it at noon in the hands of the end of the season?

Get down! your tail!

This is the experience learned by his own blood and tears at the end of the season.

Half an hour later, the end of the season was drowsy, and the upper and lower eyelids kept fighting.

So he decisively took out his mobile phone, opened the safe, clicked on Professor Mu's photo album, and looked at it beautifully.

When you are tired and sleepy, you will be radiant immediately.

Then he admired the photos from various angles and postures, and looked at the little ancestor from time to time.

Time passed gradually, and more than an hour later, just after he had already watched the photo album six times.

I saw that Comrade Laifu suddenly attacked a milk cat, rolled down from the cat nest, and then stood up again, shook his little body, squatted, and raised his little tail.

Seeing this at the end of the season, he immediately turned over and jumped out of bed. Then a vicious dog pounced and rushed over and caught it in the litter box. After that, he stood quietly aside, waiting for it to perform.

Five minutes later.

The show still hasn't started yet.

Shy?

That's right, no matter how you say it's a mother, with him, a real man who exudes a strong male atmosphere, how can it be embarrassed to do such a shameful thing.

So Ji Mo took a few steps back, came to the back of the sofa, squatted down, poked out half of his head to peep at the little milk cat, and his eyes showed excitement.

Bah! Cheap! Don't even let go of such a little milk cat!

Sure enough, after a while, Comrade Laifu squatted down again, cocked his little tail, and pulled up the poop with a shy face.

Soon, after the release was completed, Comrade Laifu turned his head and looked at his poop with disgust, and then turned his little head and took a short leg to run out of the cat litter box.

How can this work? How can you care about it at a young age!

So at the end of the season, an arrow stepped out from behind the sofa, ran to it, and stretched out his hand to stop the little comrade Laifu who was about to escape from prison.

Then pick it up and put it in front of your poop, fix its little head melon, and let it look directly at your poop.

it! It's so hidden!

Then at the end of the season, he stretched out his two-finger Zen, put it in the cat litter box, and pulled the cat litter to bury the poop.

After burying it, Ji Mo looked at the little comrade Rifle with a confused face and put it back in the cat nest. Then he took a small shovel and threw the poop into the trash can along with the nearby cat litter. Then take out the garbage bag, tie it and put it at the door, and put a garbage bag on again.

Succeed with flying colors!

I just don't know if this little ancestor has learned, if not, he will have to repeat the same work several times.

However, although it was a little harder, the students at the end of the season had no complaints in their hearts.

If you don't take care of other people's cubs, how embarrassed to do it to other people's numbness!

After packing everything up at the end of the season, he went back to bed, and then took out his phone again, but this time he didn't look at the photo album again, after all, it was easy to get angry after watching too much.

He opened the Langli Lang novel app, opened the bookshelf and clicked on the divine book he read at noon, and continued to study it.

There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea!

Ji Mo believes that with his unremitting efforts, he will be able to become the fastest veteran driver in the world!

Dominant!

At the end of the season, the classmates studied carefully, and from time to time their faces showed a thoughtful or suddenly realized expression, and then let out two obscene and perverted laughter, and the frightened little Laifu lay on his stomach in the nest and trembled, and he didn't even dare to raise his little head.

Ma Ma come to save Laifu! This bad silver is so scary!

As time passed, the end of the season became more and more obsessed with learning, lying on the bed staring at the phone motionless, as if dead.

Ding dong! Suddenly, a WeChat chime broke the silence of the room and kicked Ji Mo out of the world of knowledge.

At the end of the season, he clicked on WeChat with an angry face.

Lu Zhiang: Why did you go, second child? Brothers are going to go to the billiards room to be chic, will you come?

At the end of the season, I wanted to spray this dead fat man who disturbed his enthusiasm, but when I thought of billiards, I suddenly felt a little itchy in my hands.

Before he was reborn, he was an amateur billiards enthusiast, and he loved this small ball game very much, and he would play for a while whenever he had time.

I still remember that the one who grew up with the young ladies was called a water spirit.

Wear less, and the technique is good!

So he decisively let go of this dead fat man who didn't know how to be polite, and replied to WeChat.

End of the Season: Where to go.

Lu Zhiang: There is one next to the school, if you want to come, go back to the dormitory, we will wait for you in the dormitory for a while.

End of the Season: Okay, wait for me in a few minutes, I'll be there soon.

Then get out of bed at the end of the season, pet the cat, change shoes, open the door, lock it, and do it all in one go.

Leaving a poor little milk cat lying in the nest and meowing to vent its frustration.

Bad Silver! Rifle wants to tell Ma Ma to clean you up!

At the end of the season, he quickly returned to the dormitory to meet with a few other people, and then the four handsome men of Hubei walked towards the billiard room together.

The billiards room should be called the billiards club, which is very large, two-storey, and the decoration is also very high-end.

Of course, the price is also very high-end, fifty yuan an hour, but for our Lu Tuhao, sprinkle water.

I saw Lu Datou wave his hand and open a presidential private room for 200 yuan and an hour.

Not to mention that this presidential private room is different, there is actually a beautiful young lady who personally came to deliver a small fruit plate, which made the end of the season think that he had come to a nightclub.

Then the four of them entered the private room, each with a spear, and began a life-and-death struggle.

Kill for a thousand years!