Catnip (12)

"Oops, little girl, are you full of your little mint now! I haven't slept yet! I'm starting to think about tomorrow's breakfast for him! ”

Taichu didn't answer Jiang Bo's question, but began to tease with bad intentions.

Jiang Bo ignored Tai Chu's ridicule, twisted his body silently, and then his sharp claws directly hit Tai Chu's body.

"I want you to talk nonsense! Go ahead and get some wild eggs and vegetables! We woke up ready and put it at the door! The tone was full of threat.

At this moment, it deeply understood its humble status, sighed softly, and then resigned itself to leave the kitten's fluffy neck and flew out along the window.

Jiang Bo was satisfied with all four legs fully stretched out and lay on Xiao Mint's chest.

Yes~

It's time for a good night's sleep!

Tomorrow morning, Mint will be happy to find something delicious at the door.

Then she can smell the super fragrant catnip again!

When Yan He woke up the next day, it was already bright.

When Yan He first woke up, he looked at the unfamiliar environment, and he didn't react to what the situation was for a moment.

Thinking back to how he came here yesterday and how he slept here, Yan He couldn't help but snort his head, and then got out of bed to find Xiao Tuantuan with a chicken coop.

As a result, I didn't see Xiao Tuantuan, but when I opened the door, I saw the eggs piled on the ground first.

It's really a pile, at least there must be twenty or thirty, and some of them are still sticky with chicken feathers, although they are not very clean, but they are obviously fresh.

There is also a bunch of leafy greens next to it that is smaller than an egg.

The mud is sticky, and the chopping places are uneven, and it is obvious that the technique of picking vegetables is not very good.

However, for Yan He at this time, these things are tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

Back in his room, he picked up the pot he had thrown on the floor at some unknown point, and prepared to make himself breakfast.

When he picked up the pot, Yan He glanced at the position where the pot had just been placed.

Did he really inadvertently throw the pot that far yesterday?

And...... Looking at the pot again, he clearly remembered that it was too dark last night and he didn't have time to find water to wash it...... How can this still clean itself?

He won't be...... Hit the ghost, right?

After hesitating for a moment, although he was frightened by his own thoughts, he obediently took the pot and made something to eat.

He had no choice but to be afraid to eat or to starve.

Besides, the owner of this dish and the egg group sent it to him, maybe he helped him wash the pot before leaving?

While poking a few half-baked eggs in the pot with a branch that had stripped the bark, Yan He was questioning his IQ.

Why did he just break the eggs into the pot with nothing to do?

How are you going to get out of this later......

Just when he was annoyed, a little white cat trotted all the way along the wall to Yan He's back, and then kicked on his hind legs and jumped directly onto his back.

Yan He was grabbed by the sudden force and tilted his body, and then turned his head to meet the blue eyes in the small hair ball.

“…… Where have you been......"

As soon as he saw the kitten, Yan He suddenly forgot what he was still worried about, and his voice suddenly became aggrieved.

"Meow......?"

What are you ...... What does this mean all of a sudden?

How are you? Crying again?

Jiang Bo listened to the voice full of grievances, and was a little messy for a moment.

Uncle Ben hurried and didn't catch up with the happy taste when you saw the food......

Why are you still wronged when I come?

…… Are you afraid that you want to touch the porcelain ......?

The more Jiang Bo thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, so when Xiao Mint leaned his face over and wanted to rub it, his body leaned back, and he didn't catch it, and fell directly to the ground.