The old man smiled, picked up the steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, the steamed bun that had been frozen all night was like ice lumps, cold and hard. The old man relied on this incomplete tooth to gnaw it hard, and the last few mouthfuls of steamed buns were still stained with blood. The old man coughed a few times, scooped a little snow with a plastic bottle, and when it melted, he drank a little. Seeing that there was water, the bear orange jumped up and down, and waved its paws so that it was called a joy. The old man, who was panting, hurriedly handed over the plastic bottle and fed the bear orange a little drink.

The two of you take a sip, I take a sip, and after a while, I drank the small half bottle of water, which is considered to be full of food and drink, and it is time to carry out the next day's work.

"Xiong Tangerine, I promise, in the future, if I have a bite to eat, you will have a bite to eat, unless I starve to death and die of cold, I will definitely let you live. Although, life is not necessarily good. Hope you don't mind! The old man picked up the orange, and this time he didn't struggle as he had done before, but put on a stinky face and let him put himself in his pocket.

"I'm old and dizzy, you have good eyesight, but you have to help me stare more, let's pick up more today." The old man tightened his military coat and walked out of the tin tent, leaving two long footprints in the snow.

Who would have thought that this garbage dump would be a treasure for some people.

The old man dragged the sack and staggered into the garbage dump and began his day's work. The bear orange was shrunk in his pocket, his eyes widened and his gaze condensed, looking for bottles and cans, preferably some discarded electrical appliances and the like, if he could pick up those things, he could exchange them for a huge sum of money.

The old man took out a tongs from the sack, picked up the useless things piled up on the outer layer, picked up a half-bottle of Coke left, looked at the black drink that had been frozen, the old man's eyes lit up, and he didn't throw it into the sack, but put it into his coat and clamped it tightly under his armpit, "Bear orange, I'll give you a taste of Coke later, this is a new thing, sweet, and a little punchy, but it's delicious." ”

The bear orange meowed perfunctorily and continued to look for something to sell for money, when it suddenly felt a strange flash of golden light in its sharp eyes. It hurriedly stretched out its little paw from its coat pocket, pointed in that direction, and barked loudly. The old man was so frightened by this sudden abnormal behavior that he almost wiped out the coke under his armpit.

"What's the matter? See the gold? The old man smiled, walked in the direction pointed by the bear orange, picked up a piece of frozen kitchen waste, and caught a glimpse of the "cat" lying in the garbage heap, with a dark golden body, a string of running around his body, one paw raised, and slowly waved, "Eh, beckoning cat?" That's a good idea. The old man happily picked up the beckoning cat, wiped it with his military coat, looked at the slightly happy expression, and smiled, "It's a good thing, it's well preserved, and it can still be used!" Alas, such a good thing was thrown away, and the owner of this thing was really a waste. ”

The bear orange stared straight at the beckoning cat, and with its paws swinging very hard, it crawled out of its pocket, but unfortunately it couldn't stabilize its body with short legs, and fell down directly, and was buried by the snow. Fortunately, there was snow as a buffer, and it didn't hurt anything. But it also scared the old man enough, and he hurriedly squatted down and picked up the bear orange, and the coke under his arm fell down and smashed into the snow, just thawing some coke and being frozen.

The bear orange lay in the old man's arms, but his eyes were fixed on the lucky cat, without the slightest intention of moving away, and the fall just now seemed to him as if it had never happened. The old man was a little puzzled, then thought of something, and said in surprise: "You can't like this beckoning cat, right?" Wake up, this is fake, you want to send * spring to go and make a living! ”

"Meow woo ......" Hearing the old man's words, Xiong Tangerine was so angry that he directly grabbed the old man's beard with one paw, and tore off a few of them, and then pointed at the beckoning cat and meowed.

The old man smiled: "If you like it, you can give it to you, and no one will rob you, go and go, and have fun with you." As he spoke, the old man put down the orange bear and the beckoning cat together, and let it make a fuss, while he picked up the Coke that had just fallen and put it under his armpit to cover it, and then picked up the tongs and the sack, and went on with his work.

The bear orange completely forgot what he had promised the old man at the beginning, and the whole person was already immersed in this beckoning cat, and it sat up in the posture of the beckoning cat, stared at it with round eyes, and even smiled, holding its stomach with one paw, and waving it regularly with one paw.

The old man on the side couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, but with a smile and a smile, he suddenly found that this bear orange and the beckoning cat really seemed to be a little similar, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt like it, and even, for a moment, the old man thought that the bear orange was the lucky cat.

"It's a bit of a wicked!" The old man muttered, feeling a little weird, so he put down the tongs and sack, ran up with a Coke, squatted beside the bear orange, thinking about whether to call it, he was worried that the little orange cat would just wave and wave stupidly, and the expression that was exactly the same as the beckoning cat made him feel a little chill down his spine, not because of the harsh winter, but because of the strange feeling of coldness rising from the bottom of his heart.

I don't know how long it took, but Xiong Tangerine suddenly stopped, and his expression returned to normal. Seeing this scene, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of the bear orange, and said, "Little one, you have frightened me, I thought you were crazy about it." Is this beckoning cat that fun? ”

Surprisingly, Xiong Tangerine did not wave his paws to resist, nor did he twist his head to dodge, but gave the old man an indifferent look. At this glance, the old man was stunned, and his rough hand rested on Xiong Tangerine's head, not daring to move for half a minute.

Suddenly, the bear orange smiled, like a human, no, it should be said exactly like a human, it pushed away the old man's hand and spoke, "Scared you, my old minion! ”

"Old ...... Old minion? The old man repeated in a daze, his hands were already hanging in the air, and the whole person seemed to be frozen, and he suddenly lost control of his body. The old man had imagined many times that the bear orange would speak, but he never imagined that it would be in such a situation, and that when he opened his mouth, it would be such a sentence. He also hopes that Xiong Tangerine can call himself grandpa! It seems unlikely. Thinking of the high-spirited appearance of Xiong Tangerine on weekdays, and the expressive stretch of his hand on the road yesterday, he suddenly felt that this old slave was the most normal.

"You...... Can speak human language? What the hell are you? Could it be a god in the sky? The old man hurriedly asked, not at all frightened by the wandering he had brought back, but a little excited, and even the coldness he had at first had for the strange appearance of the bear orange vanished.

The bear orange stood upright, standing only on a pair of short hind limbs, and the equally short forelimbs were hugged around his chest, "I'm not a fairy, I'm a monster!" Youkai, you know? The kind that eats people! Meow ...... Eh, woo woo ...... "The bear orange who can speak human words, wants to scare the old man with a tiger roar, but he didn't expect to meow habitually as soon as he opened his mouth, and even the milky tone can't be changed."

The old man stretched out his finger, put it to Xiong Tangerine's mouth, and said with a smile: "I'll give it to you at the beginning, you don't want it yourself." If you're going to eat it now, eat it. My old man has lived so long that he doesn't care about death for a long time. What's more, I promised you that unless I die, I will definitely let you live. ”

This time, Xiong Tangerine did not look at the dirty finger, but looked at the old man's gentle smiling face, and a touch of red unconsciously appeared on his face, he skimmed his face, pushed his finger away, and muttered: "If it is dirty like this, I won't eat it, but as a deal, you have to serve me well, and I will be your master in the future." Don't call me Bear Orange anymore, if you do, call me Orange. ”

"Oh? Actually, you still like the name I gave you! The old man laughed and laughed, still rubbing the head of the bear orange with his hand, this time, the resistance of the bear orange was no longer a meow, but a righteous speech, full of grief and indignation: "Give me a hand!" You bastard! I'm not going to grow tall! ”

"Do you want to grow taller? Do you still have long? Besides, this little appearance is quite cute, isn't it, what's so nice about being tall and big? The old man withdrew his hand, but continued to laugh.

Xiong Tangzi clenched his claws into a fist angrily, waved it vigorously, and shouted: "Don't you know the truth that men can't touch their heads and women can't touch their feet? The boss is not small, and he is still so unserious, what is it like? ”

The old man reached out and touched the cola under his armpit, pinched it gently, and could feel that the cola in the bottle had melted some, and some crushed ice was floating in the liquid, he took out the coke, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and sent it to Xiong Tangerine's mouth, and said in a weird manner: "Lord Orange, drink Coke!" ”

"Actually made me drink something that someone else has drunk, huh! It's so presumptuous! As he spoke, his nose twitched, obviously attracted by the unique taste of Coke, he couldn't help but glance inside, and finally grabbed the bottle, tilted his head and poured it into his mouth.

"Hiccup......" Xiong Tangerine put down the bottle, licked some Coke on the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little serious, "It seems to ...... Also, not bad. It's too cold though, I'm going to drink hot, hot! ”

"Okay, let the little one warm you up!" The old man took the little bit of Coke that was left at the bottom of the bottle, and continued to hold it in his arms, and after a while, when he took it out for the bear orange to drink, it turned its head away and said, "Uncle, I'm tired of drinking, so I won't drink it." ”