"Cats, strange creatures, often played villains in the movies I watched when I was a child, lonely, selfish, indifferent, five feet!" Xiaoqiu watches the dog movie she watched as a child.

"Who is shameless?" The rice cake cat rushed over.

"I mean five feet, the one that has to be inches." Xiaoqiu wants to make custom clothes, although it has been a long time since tailor-made clothes have been popular, but history will always repeat itself, and fashion will also be fashionable retro.

"Look at my little vest." The rice cake cat wears a vest woven by his mother, "For our cats who advocate freedom, there is always a sense of restraint in the vest, which is woven by the mother, so you can't help but wear it." ”

"And what about freedom?" Xiaoqiu is still thinking about her custom-made clothes, and according to the drawings in her hand, it seems that she wants to make a cheongsam.

"Freedom, if you can fly, you will be free." Two small wings grew out of the back of the rice cake cat, and then it flew up.

"My cat can not only swim, but also fly?" The rice cake cat flew around on the head of the little ball, and the little ball had to raise his head to look up at the fleshy flying cat.

To be exact, also a fat denden cat.

"I modified it myself." The rice cake cat modified the woolen vest woven by her mother, so she could fly.

"It's nice not to have to walk, and it's not my own wings, so I don't feel tired." The rice cake cat also modified the clothes of the little ball, and the little ball also grew a pair of wings.

Of course, these wings grow on the outside of clothing, and you don't need to do your own work, you only need to control the direction and lift with your mind.

"You still have to have dreams, what if you can really fly?" The wings behind the ball flapped in the air.

The so-called fairy tale has the power to leap over reality.

"Is reality like a crocodile under your feet?" The big crocodile under the feet of the rice cake cat pointed to, I don't know who opened the air conditioning door, and Mr. Crocodile visited again.

"Don't worry, I'll eat you." Mr. Crocodile crawls towards the ball.

The little ball and the rice cake cat were so frightened that they flew to the top, like a hydrogen balloon.

"Just to scare you, I want to know what it's like to fly." Mr. Crocodile has long been fed, and is not interested in the balls and rice cake cats at all.

If Mr. Crocodile could fly, the little monkeys in the woods should be frightened, but it's a strange crocodile that only feeds on vegetables and fruits, and "has no interest in fighting and eating meat." Mr. Crocodile, who longed to fly, looked at the ceiling.

"What a personality." The rice cake cat attached a pair of small wings to Mr. Crocodile's back, and just like that, it flew back to the little monkey forest on the other side of the air conditioner.

Not to be outdone, the monkeys said, "We're going to fly too, we're going to fly." ”

So the living room of Xiaoqiu's house was full of little monkeys flying in the air.

A pair of small wings can be used for about seven to ten days, and then they need to be recharged in the sun.

"All of all, grateful." With that, the ball flew all the way out the door.

The rice cake cat accompanied the ball out of the house, "Let's walk around, breathe." ”

In fact, I have become accustomed to being able to fly, and flying in the air in various ways will occasionally lead to the onset of acrophobia of the ball.

Fortunately, today, the joy is greater than the fear.

As usual, he wears wings and is able to be invisible, so he doesn't have to worry about being caught and taken back to do research, and he doesn't have to worry about being photographed and hung on the Internet, revealing the big secrets of the base.

Today's job is to sell pies, "freshly baked pies." ”

If an acquaintance sees Xiaoqiu selling pies here as an apprentice, he must "sue" to his mother, and maybe he will be laughed at by some relatives.

"Before I did it, I would have been very angry, but now when I look at the balance of my bank card, I think about it, my body is still important, and with this effort, it is better to go home and grow vegetables." So when Xiaoqiu sells pies, he doesn't hide it, and he still has to wear a mask for hygiene.

There should be many things in the world that Xiaoqiu has not experienced, and it is also a kind of freedom to choose what he wants to do.

For scallion pancakes and all kinds of pancakes, the rice cake cat has a strange attachment, and accompanying Xiaoqiu to work blindly every day is also an extra job in addition to the invention.