After returning to the underground rental house, Gao Chen reached out and touched the little milk cat's head to show friendship, and then pretended to be an experienced shovel officer, and was extremely skilled in boiling water with an electric kettle.

The hot water is steaming, first let it cool slightly, and then feel the temperature with the back of your hand, which should be about the same.

Gao Chen put the little milk cat in front of the bowl of milk powder, carefully pushed its back, and motioned for it to go over and drink the milk powder.

But that dumpling doesn't seem to know how to drink milk powder, maybe it's timid, and he hasn't dared to come over to drink it.

Gao Chen waited a few times, and pressed his little head directly on the milk powder with some impatience, and the little milk cat coughed a few times in fright, and when he looked up, the hair on his chin was stuck to the milk powder.

Looking at its pitiful appearance, Gao Chen suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

This cat is such a small one, and I can't be frightened to treat it so rudely.

Gently scrape off the milk powder sticking to the chin of the little milk cat with his fingertips, looking at the pair of yellow round eyes, Gao Chen sighed, it is so difficult to raise a kitten.

Why don't you drink milk powder?

His gaze swept over the bag of things he had just bought, and Gao Chen suddenly had an idea.

He took the straw of the expiring milk, sucked the milk powder one by one, and fed it to the little milk cat's mouth.

The little milk cat struggled a few times, and after tasting the taste, it stopped moving, and began to eat cooperatively, and its pink mouth moved a little cute.

Gao Chen looked at the little milk cat on the other side of the straw who was obediently drinking milk powder, and suddenly felt as if he was not so sad.

The little milk cat drank for a while, and her white and soft belly slowly bulged, and she also brought these almost transparent pink, which was round and very cute.

It didn't take long for it to smack its mouth, burping a full one.

Gao Chen couldn't help but laugh when he looked at her, the little milk cat he just picked up today seemed to be a little well-behaved.

Carefully poke its little head with a finger, and the thing meows comfortably.

Good behaved.

Looking at the small group, and suddenly thinking of the hard work of his dragon set, Gao Chen instantly regretted it.

When you go out to run tricks by yourself, this little milk cat can't just be left in the rental house, and you will get sick if you live in such a damp and dark basement.

But it's so tiring to run the trick, if you take a little milk cat, can it stand it?

Forget it, it's just a temporary rear, and when he finds a suitable new owner for the little milk cat, he will personally send it out of here, so as not to suffer with himself.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, the little milk cat shrank its head in fright, and Gao Chen picked up the phone in displeasure, "Hey? ”

It's noisy for his little milk cat.

"Xiao Gao, it's alive!" It was Pan Wenbin who called, "If you need to play a trick at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I will also register for you, and we will go together at that time." ”

As soon as he heard that there would be filming tomorrow, Gao Chen's displeasure just now disappeared in an instant, "Okay, thank you, brother." ”

Pan Wenbin is the brother of Long Tao whom Gao Chen met not long ago, yes, he is the only one who called to comfort him after Gao Chen was green.

Pan Wenbin has been running for more than six years, has many acquaintances in Hengdian, and takes good care of Gao Chen, and he usually contacts Gao Chen when he hears that there is a need, which makes him very grateful.

After all, there are so many people drifting sideways, and it is a lucky thing to have a friend like Pan Wenbin, at least they can encourage each other to persevere for a while.