Instigating Little Crying Bag Flavor Catnip (8)

Smelling this familiar smell, Jiang Bo breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that there are bad guys who want to arrest her now, who is still young and helpless.

But the next moment, the kitten was grabbed directly into his arms, and then he was wiped with tears.

Ahhh Don't cry anymore!

As a catnip, if you keep crying, I'm afraid you'll kill it!

In addition to being a little worried in my heart, I also dislike this crybaby a little!

But what could she do?

The little mint that I raised by myself suffers by myself.

Jiang Bo, who had always insisted on lying on the corpse, finally got a moment of freedom after the young man barely stabilized his emotions.

Taking advantage of this moment, the kitten immediately waved its paw and pointed to the water in the tube nested by the leaves next to it, signaling the little mint to quickly replenish the water.

If it really withers, she won't have a place to cry!

Yan He took a sip of the water in the leaves, and sprinkled it on the kitten a little because of the shaking of his hands, and the kitten didn't dislike it, and licked it clean.

Anyway, when I caught the fish just now, I had washed the soil on my body by the way, and now in addition to the water that had just been sprinkled on her body, there were tears that were rubbed by the little mint unreasonably, it didn't matter, it wasn't dirty.

“…… Woo, you, kitten, how are you, hiccups, why don't you tell me in advance Woo, I hiccups, I thought you hiccup, don't want me, think I'm a hiccup, drag, just throw me away hiccup......"

Because of the joy and sorrow of the mood, after drinking the water again, Yan He immediately began to hiccup, one after another, and he couldn't stop.

The kitten hurriedly stretched out his paws and pointed to the iron pot above the fire.

In the iron pot is stewed fish, which has long been boiled, and the taste is not very good, and even because of the limited materials in the forest, it exudes a slight fishy smell.

But some are already very good for Yan He at this time.

In other words, he hadn't eaten a decent meal since his mother died, and now this pot of fish soup was considered good in his old meal.

In fact, he used to not even have enough to eat for most of the time, and now he was so hungry that his stomach gurgled and he was very happy to have such a hot fish soup to drink.

Yan He was about to reach out to serve the pot, but was slapped on the arm that was about to be stretched out by the kitten.

"Meow!"

Aren't you stupid and hot?!

Yan He was slapped by the kitten, didn't understand what the kitten wanted to express, and looked at the kitten stunned for a moment.

However, Taichu next to him understood.

Taichu was angry in his heart: When you put me on the fire as a pot and used it to stew fish, why didn't you ask me if it was too hot?! Yes?!

However, as an instrument, Taichu had no human rights - Jiang Bo didn't pay attention to it at all.

Jiang Bo looked at Xiao Mint's reaction, and finally determined that there was probably no such thing as telepathy in the world, so he simply jumped out of the boy's arms again, hooked the leaf used to hold water just now with his paws, shook it back and forth in front of the boy's eyes, and motioned for the boy to use this pad to take the pot down.

Rao is she thought that the meaning she wanted to express was already very clear, and the young man still held the leaf and looked at it for a long time, and then looked at the pot that was still bubbling on the fire, and finally understood what the kitten meant.

The boy snorted on the kitten's head, then folded the leaves, and moved the fire in front of him, and then succeeded in taking the pot from the fire and placing it in the open space beside it.

During the whole cooling process, the poor little boy sniffed and burped while unconsciously petting the cat.

Jiang Bo originally wanted to struggle again, to be honest, she was afraid that she would be bald.