Chapter 5 The Lost Mink
The ghosts outside were all scattered, and the bright sunlight illuminated the house warmly, but my heart still hung in the air.
Because at this time, there was still a comatose uncle lying at the door of the house, and there was a coffin-like Juesheng door in the bedroom, and I was in front of ...... There is also an unknown source... Solved a nightmare's... Sable.
I watched the sable roll in front of me with a big red apple in her arms, and I couldn't tell what it was like.
The apple was thrown to it half an hour ago, and it didn't eat a single bite, and it was a toy, and I couldn't help but think in pain, this little guy, could it be a carnivore.
"Thatβ" I sat cross-legged on the ground, pondering my words, and asked respectfully, "Mink... Mink seniors...... Dare to ask what you call ......"
Dare to be disrespectful, this is a power that is more powerful than a nightmare.
The sable looked up at me and tilted his head, as if he couldn't understand what I was saying.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, although this sable is more powerful than that nightmare, but it doesn't seem to know how to communicate with people.
"This ...... Mink seniors...... Where are you from? β
The sable still looked at me with a cute and ignorant expression......
"You...... Hungry? β
I touched my stomach and pointed at it again.
This time it understood, and actually nodded.
I thought that this mink should eat meat, so I quickly took out the canned meat from the refrigerator, opened it and brought it to it.
The sable leaned in and sniffed it, and pushed it away in disgust.
I tried canned fish, jelly or something......
This little thing is quite a picky eater, and the big fluffy tail flicks all these eaters away.
I had to put all these things away, but I saw the mink's little eyes look around, and suddenly jumped on the coffee table, scratching the jar of tea with both front paws, and looked at me pitifully.
It was as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses rolling past me......
This mink, it's not going to drink tea!
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The fragrance of tea fills the whole room, and the rising tea gas looks full of charm under the noon sun.
I respectfully brought a cup of tea to the sable.
I saw that it was like a master of the tea ceremony, and at first unhurriedly put its pink and tender little nose to the mouth of the cup and sniffed it deeply.
A visible smell of tea was sent into its nose, and it squinted with a look of enjoyment.
It savored it for a while, and after about two or three seconds, it took another deep breath of tea...... Then he shook his head slightly, looking very sorry!
I couldn't help but wonder if this sable seemed to be deep in the tea ceremony.
A mink, drinking tea, the original style of painting is a little strange, but the white mink in front of me actually learned to taste tea like a literati......
In this situation, there are really many violations and violations......
After all, I am studying design, and I need to have enough artistic accomplishment, although I am not a master of the tea ceremony, but I still know a little about it.
This first tea gas is the heavenly tea, and the taste is the original tea leaves, that is, the original good and bad of the tea.
After that, the second tea gas is tea for people, and the taste is the skill of the tea maker, and there are many more to talk about the skill of the person, not only the craftsmanship of the tea maker, but also the mood and mentality of the tea maker, and even the surrounding environment and atmosphere......
Therefore, the expression of the white sable after tasting the second tea gas seems to be complaining about my poor skills.
I was still muttering in my heart, but I saw the sable nodding at me again, as if to thank me, holding the tea cup with both front paws, and drinking it cleanly.
After doing this, it buried its little nose in the small pot and took a long sniff, and sent the third tea gas, that is, the base incense, into its nose.
The bottom fragrance is the ground tea, the taste is the aftertaste, the bottom fragrance entrance, that is, the end of a tea, the aftertaste is the complete experience of a tea, that is, the life of tea.
Looking at the sable's expression, it seems to be quite satisfied, but there is still some regret.
I was a little dazed, sitting opposite me at this time as if it was not a mink, but a living, tasteful, and well-cultivated person.
The sable gently pushed the cup forward, and the little paw stretched out two fingers and tapped lightly on the tea table.
I understood what he meant, and hurriedly poured it again.
Just halfway through the tea soup, a small paw pressed my hand, I raised my eyes to look at the white mink, only to see it shook its head slightly, signaled me to stop, and then held the tea cup in front of me and drank it slowly.
I thought to myself, this is simply a mink fairy! I couldn't help but have a lot of fear in my heart about this mink and all the events that had happened in the past two days.
But soon a bigger question appeared in my mind, what is the origin of this mink?
It shouldn't be here to hurt me.
Could it be that my second uncle sent me to protect me?
As soon as I thought about it, I felt a little guilty in my heart, glad I hadn't helped the Nightmare deal with it last night.
In this way, we actually drank tea for a few hours, and I occasionally asked some questions, some of which he understood, so he replied a few words in a whisper, and kept gesturing with his two front paws.
I had a ridiculous feeling in my heart that I could understand what it meant.
In just a few hours, the relationship between us has also strengthened a lot.
Although I still haven't figured out the identity of this sable, I do know what it means.
The reason why he appeared is actually very simple.
According to the description of the white sable, it was attracted to the vicinity by some "thing" outside the door last night.
The reason why I was helped later was because I thought I was ...... Intimate.
"Close"? I watched the sable with its small face and its big furry tail, and I felt a warmth in my heart.
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At noon, my parents called me back, and after I knew that Najushengmen had nothing to do with them, I was afraid that they would be worried, so I didn't mention what happened after I came back, and said that I had returned to China safely.
However, the second uncle has not called, which makes me a little worried.
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The more I chatted with the sable, the more excited I became, and I realized that the sable liked to listen to music in addition to drinking tea.
And...... I also love rock music!
Well, I'm a rock 'n' roll lover myself......
In this regard, we are more like-minded with one mink.
I played Nightwish's "sheismysin" on my phone, and I watched the sable's whole body shake to the passionate music, and the three big furry tails were still flicking......
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Halfway through the music, the sable, who had been playing vigorously, suddenly stopped.
I was stunned for a moment, only to see the sable arched up, the hair on his whole body exploded, and he stared at the direction of the gate.
I quickly turned off the music, and the room fell silent.
From the sable's throat came a low grunt, as if a warning, with a hint of fear.
At this time, I couldn't help but panic a little.
With this little guy's ability, he now looks like he is facing a great enemy, I'm afraid there is something terrifying outside the door.
I hurriedly went to get the brush, ran to the bedroom and dipped it in cinnabar ink, and held it tightly in my hand, waiting for it.
As soon as I had done this, I heard footsteps outside the door.
Is it human!?
My first reaction was, oh no, if someone saw the uncle lying at my door, they wouldn't know how to explain it.
I was going to pretend that I wasn't at home, and even if the police came, I wouldn't open the door, and if I was discovered, I would insist that I didn't know anything about it.
I don't know how to explain this to the police.
As for ordering food on the phone, what are you kidding, he didn't enter the door, I didn't go out, and the scars on his body were not caused by me, and the police can't arrest people without evidence.
Thinking of the scars, I couldn't help but glance at the sable worriedly.
The little creature jumped on the couch and stood in front of me, baring his teeth at the door.
Is it meant to protect me?
My heart warmed.
Even if the police come to investigate, no matter what, I will save this little guy, I secretly decided.
"Troublemaker! Are you still alive? "There was the sound of rough ore outside the door.
This voice, which I am all too familiar with, is that the second uncle has finally arrived.
I soothed the sable and told him that it was my relatives who had quieted it down, but there was still a strong hostility in his demeanor.
I opened the door, and the burly figure of my second uncle appeared in front of me, with a height of more than one meter and nine, an inch head, a Chinese face, eyes like copper bells, eyebrows like two brushes, a deep scar from the left forehead to the cheekbone, a thick beard on the face, and strong muscles all over the body.
Although he was wearing a crisp suit and a cigar in his hand, he tried to dress like a businessman, but the suit seemed to be broken by the muscles on his body at any moment, coupled with a gold chain thick of hemp rope around his neck, and he was full of evil spirits, but he looked like a boss of the underworld.
There was still a person under his armpit, and it was the takeaway uncle who had fainted at the door before.
When I was a child, I was very afraid of my second uncle at first, but then my parents were busy with work, and often entrusted me to the care of my second uncle.
At that time, I just thought that my second uncle liked to brag and tell stories, but now that I think about it, most of what he said is real.
"What, I don't recognize your second uncle?"
The second uncle looked at me playfully, and I hurriedly invited the second uncle into the house.
The second uncle put the uncle on the sofa in the living room, and suddenly found the sable hiding behind me, stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "Where did this thing come from?" β
I glanced at the sable, straightened out my thoughts, and told my second uncle about what had happened in the past two days.
After hearing this, the second uncle stretched out his big fan-like hand to grab the white mink, but the white sable quickly dodged and got into my arms, baring his teeth at the second uncle but not daring to attack, as if he was very afraid of him.
I touched the sable's head and soothed it, and then it quieted down, and I curiously asked my second uncle about the origin of the mink.
The second uncle looked at the mink in my arms with a strange look: "This thing...... It's been extinct for hundreds of years. β