Chapter 294: Senior, He's Not Serious! 40
The grass next to it was obviously soaked with rain, and the small hairy clumps were soaked with water, and they looked slightly fried.
A pair of wet big eyes that had not yet faded the blue membrane were raised, looking at Qinghui, with a milky voice and a soft meow.
Asaga: Well, I think it's smelling of its companions.
Qinghui: ???
The little girl doesn't feel anything about these messy and cute things, and naturally she won't be like an ordinary little girl, screaming so cute, and then squatting down to touch it.
Qinghui instinctively took a step back.
A solemn face: It's here to grab food?
Light coffee: ......
Seeing that Qinghui ignored it, Xiao Maotuan patted his little paw on the ground a little timidly, and meowed softly.
Qinghui is indifferent: Tell me that cats should bark like this.
Oh, if you don't listen, I'll whine.
Light coffee: ......
But probably because the other party didn't express any hostility, but it was soft, so he almost exposed his belly to Qinghui to touch, this feeling of submission, Qinghui still ate this set.
So there was no resistance at all.
I didn't plan to care about it, holding the express box and carrying the plastic bag, Qinghui took a detour to the side and continued to walk forward.
The little hair ball was in a hurry, and rolled twice, trying to hug Qinghui's feet and neck.
It rolled in a hurry, and Qinghui almost stepped on its body, but fortunately, Qinghui reacted quickly and stopped.
A pair of lazy black eyes looked at the immature eyes with mist and had not yet faded the blue membrane.
Qinghui sniffled.
'Coffee. ’
"What's wrong with Lord Kiyoki?" ’
'What is it going to do?' ’
Want to touch porcelain?
Do you know that if you go under the foot of Lord Spirit Sword, you may die?
Asa observed for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion, "Lord Qinghui, I think the other party is probably trying to rely on you. ’
Qinghui sniffled again, rummaging through his shopping bag for a moment.
Then find a ham sausage.
The little kitten instantly became energetic, and the more cheerful and milky meow meowed, staring directly at the ham sausage in Qinghui's hand.
Then see Qinghui skillfully peel off the casing.
In front of the little milk cat, open your mouth, click, and bite off a third.
Light coffee: ......
Kittens: ......
Seeing Qinghui puffing out his cheeks and chewing, he didn't forget to say to the shallow coffee, "I heard that someone grabbed the food before, and it tasted more delicious, and now I think it makes sense." ’
Asaga: Are you the devil?
Saying that, Qinghui also squatted down and ate face-to-face with the little milk cat.
The wet little hair ball was pitiful and meowed, wanting to hook Qinghui's legs and feet, but he didn't dare to look like it.
The wind is still a little cool now, and this small ball is blown by the wind, and it feels a little shivering here.
It was not long after it was born, it was too small, and now the weather is getting colder and colder, this rain is just the beginning of cooling, the cat mother doesn't know where to go, such a small milk cat wanders alone outside, it must not live long.
Finally, looking at those pitiful eyes, Lord Spirit Sword sighed softly.
After eating only half of the ham sausage, he reached out and handed it to the little milk cat.
The little milk cat meowed and straightened up.
Its vigilance should be high.
I had been hiding in the grass until Qinghui appeared, and I don't know how long it had been, but I should have been hungry for a long time.