Chapter Eighty-Seven: What About Lao Tzu's Bath Towel?
Fang Shaokang, this guy, actually entered the county seat, and when he passed by the bicycle shop, he suddenly had the idea of buying a car.
In fact, he hadn't ridden a bicycle himself for a long time, and even when he usually went out on a road trip, he drove it on four wheels.
The fat owner of the bicycle shop, although he didn't sell the mountain bike that was said to be the latest technology and latest style, only sold a second-hand mountain bike, but he finally made a business, and he still helped to check the second-hand car well.
Fang Shaokang glanced at the black cat squatting on the ground boringly looking at the scenery and the hamster above his head, and said to the boss, "Add me a car basket!" ”
"What are you pretending to be? Goods? "The fat boss is a little strange, generally buy this kind of mountain bike for sports, who would put a car crate on it.
Fang Shaokang thought for a moment and nodded: "Yes!" ”
"Is it heavy?"
"It's not too heavy!"
Since it was not too heavy goods, the fat boss casually installed a car basket on it.
The car is done, and the money is paid with one hand and the delivery is delivered with the other. Fang Shaokang stepped into the car, and suddenly felt that his idea was good, it felt like he had returned to his youth, and he was suddenly looking forward to the journey ahead.
Hei Tan squatted on the side of the street, looking at the young sister paper coming and going in the county, although it is only a small county town, the fashion degree of the sister paper cannot be compared with a big city like Chu Hua Nancheng, but it is always youthful.
Fang Shaokang rode over, stopped in front of a cat and a mouse, patted the car basket, and said very angrily: "Goods, get in the car!" ”
Black Tan: The last time "......" met such a funny comparison was Wei Ling, and now there is another Uncle Fang.
Su Musha didn't want to stay in this car basket, it was said that the road behind would be very bumpy, not to mention whether he would be reversed, even if he was motion sick, it would not be comfortable.
He jumped down from Black Charcoal and climbed all the way up to Shao Kang's large backpack. Fang Shaokang's big backpack is the style of a travel bag, with a pocket for a water bottle on the side, similar to the one that Xiao Guo used to pick up black charcoal and his comparison before.
He hugged the travel kettle and "squeaked" a few times, Fang Shaokang scratched his head and pulled out the kettle. Su Musha slipped into his pocket and wriggled and posed, just with his two paws on the edge of his pocket, revealing a rat's head to look at the scenery. It's much more comfortable than staying in the crate, even if you want to take a nap on the way, you're not afraid that you'll fall out.
Fang Shaokang: "......" This mouse has also become a sperm, and he will find a comfortable seat for himself.
"What about you?" Fang Shaokang looked at the black cat on the ground, "Also squatting in my bag?" ”
Black Tan is not happy to stay in the backpack, and always feels a little aggrieved. He also climbed all the way up Shao Kang's backpack along the frame, standing on top of the big backpack, anyway, there were claws hooked so that he wouldn't fall down. By the way, he also stepped on Shao Kang's head a few times.
Fang Shaokang: "......" Ma Dan, this broken cat, it must be deliberate!
It seemed that the cart was white, but Fang Shaokang didn't mind, and happily rode in the direction of leaving the city.
There is a newly built highway between the small county town and the next big city, but since I chose a bicycle, the highway cannot be reached, so I can only obediently take the national highway.
Fang Shaokang was not honest about even taking a national highway, and he also chose a country road. The one on this road is called bump, and even Su Musha, who stayed in the side pocket, was almost thrown out by accident. The black charcoal that occasionally had a mouth with Fang Shaokang became a trilling voice: "Woo, woo, woo, woo" like this.
Hei Tan was glad that he followed Su Musha's choice and didn't stay in that car basket, otherwise he wouldn't be a fool.
It wasn't until I got out of this trail and got on the national highway that the road conditions improved, smooth and smooth, and not bumpy. Black Tan and Su Musha, who were tired just now, slept quite smoothly.
These two were just comfortable, but Fang Shaokang gradually felt struggling. As soon as the freshness of riding passed, I felt tired, and the bag on my back was already quite heavy, and now I had the weight of a cat and a hamster.
After riding for more than an hour, Fang Shaokang found a small roadside shop to stop and rest, buy water to drink, and complained by the way that this black cat and hamster can lose weight.
Hei Tan looked at the national highway in front of him, hesitated, and decided to try it in a car basket, after all, riding a car for so long is considered heavy physical work for an uncle who has already run to the fourth.
It didn't matter if Su Mu covered it, he felt that his small size was the same everywhere. But since the road conditions are no longer enough to turn yourself out, it is okay to accompany the black charcoal to squat in the car basket.
Riding like this for a while, taking a break, on the way, Black Tan and Su Musha also took a few naps, and it was only in the evening that they entered the city.
Fang Shaokang got up for a long time and was so tired that he almost fell down. I found a small hotel nearby, a single room, the room is not big, but the facilities are quite complete.
After entering the room, Fang Shaokang dropped his bag, first went to sort out the photos taken today, and then took out a small notebook to make some records.
As he did this, he saw the black cat and the hamster running into the bathroom in unison.
Black Charcoal ran into the bathroom first, plugged the plug in the bathtub, and turned on the faucet. As soon as he turned his head and saw that Su Musha was jumping down on the stopper of the washbasin, he jumped over to help press it, and turned on the faucet of the washbasin with his hand.
Su Musha ran to the towel rack to rummage through the towels provided by the hotel, two large towels, one for black charcoal and one for himself, and by the way, dragged over a small towel to wipe his hands for himself to wrap.
When Fang Shaokang finished taking photos and sorted out his things and went into the bathroom to take a shower, he saw a tank full of water in the bathtub, and there was a black cat with its limbs spread out and floating on the water, and a towel on its stomach. I also used body soap!
On the side of the washbasin, there is also a basin full of water, a little hamster is wet and crawling up the edge of the basin, the edge of the water-stained porcelain basin is a little slippery, the little hamster climbs a little difficult, but still climbs on the countertop.
There was also a towel on the edge of the countertop, and the little hamster climbed up and rolled around, grabbing the corner of the towel with his paws to wipe the hair off his body. It is estimated that it is almost wiped off, so I ran to a small towel spread on the other side, lay down, pinched the edge of the towel with my paws, rolled left, rolled right, and squatted again. Directly wrapped himself into a "knick-knack" and squatted there, revealing only a pair of small claws and a pointed nose, plus a pair of thieves' small eyes.
Fang Shaokang looked at the black cat taking a bath on the left, and the hamster on the right who was grooming his beard after taking a bath.
Hemp eggs! What towels do I use to take a bath!