Lost in the Forest Chapter Seventy-Four, Mosquito Repellent Grass

"Someone asked about the origin of Lord Meow?" He Ping looked around happily and nervously.

The night was shrouded, and occasionally someone hurried by under the orange light.

"Uncle, what kind of person is it, and when did this happen?" He Ping suddenly realized that Lord Meow was not simple than he thought.

Since someone has traced the origin of Meow-sama, it seems that they are tracking Meow-sama or cats similar to Meow-sama, and importantly, what does an ordinary cat mean to them?

He Ping thinks that maybe his intuition is right, maybe the identity of Lord Meow is indeed related to the mutant animal and everything that happened before.

"This is after the kitten disappeared, I remember a young man with glasses, who said that his cat was lost, and he looked like the cat Jingjing, so I asked where it came from. At that time, I didn't pay much attention to it, so I said perfunctorily that the cat was raised quietly, and it couldn't be his. Uncle Administrator said.

"And what about later? Have you ever seen him again? He Ping asked hopelessly.

"That's why I'm looking for you!" Uncle Administrator whispered, looking at his expression, what secrets he had to say.

He Ping poked his head and propped his ears in anticipation of the administrator's words.

"I'll tell you, young man! I met this guy a few times while I was on patrol, and he showed up two days ago. He sometimes walked around the neighborhood and left, but there were a few strange men who appeared with him, and these big men didn't look like good people. Sometimes they simply communicate and leave, and I know at a glance that these faces will definitely not do anything good! Uncle Administrator worried.

"They're just looking for the cat?" He Ping's eyelids jumped off unconsciously, fortunately he came, otherwise Jing Jing would have been poisoned.

"In my opinion, it's not just about cats! So, young man, since Jing Jing wants to go back, take her away as soon as possible, it's not safe here lately, it's okay to leave, it's okay to go..."Uncle Administrator shook his head and said with some regret.

He Ping just disposed of the person who was going to kidnap Jingjing, except for the young man with glasses, but now is not the time to track him, he is just a clown who jumps off the beam, even if he is caught, he can't ask too much meaningful things, and the waste of time on him is worth the loss.

He didn't have any worries about where these people came from, more curiosity.

In the vast sea of people, the target is quiet, and it is more appropriate to say that Jingjing is related to Lord Meow.

"Uncle, you said that Lord Meow has something strange, I don't know how to make a strange method?" He Ping asked.

"Come!" Uncle Administrator patted He Ping's hand and asked him to follow him.

The caretaker walked to the side of the flower bed, pointed to a green grass like a leek in the flower bed, and said, "This grass is commonly known as mosquito repellent grass, and the juice that flows out after this period is a little smelly, and I have used this to repel mosquitoes a long time ago." It stands to reason that cats don't eat grass, and even if they do, they won't eat this smelly grass. The strange thing is that I often see it rip off a section, chew the juice out and spit out the grass again. ā€

He Ping broke a section, and green juice oozed from the break of the grass, and sniffed. Close to the nose, you can really smell a strong odor, and I frowned unconsciously.

If it's sweet grass, it's reasonable, such a foul-smelling grass is just to chew out the juice, except for fetishes, there can only be other hidden feelings.

"I want to transplant one and take it for testing to see what the difference is in this grass." He Ping said.

"Okay, I'll take a small shovel and dig one out for you!" Uncle Administrator thought about where to put the shovel, turned around and left in a hurry.

He Ping glanced around, the community had become very quiet, and most of the upstairs and others were almost gone.

Squatting down and studying the mosquito repellent grass carefully, except that it felt similar to leeks, I didn't find anything special.

Uncle Administrator came over with a small shovel in his hand, "Okay, you hold the plastic bag." ā€

He Ping took the white plastic bag handed by the administrator and opened the mouth of the plastic bag with four fingers.

The caretaker put the cordyceps repellent with a lump of soil into a plastic bag, and He Ping exposed the leaves, wrapped them around the soil with the roots a few times, and then tied a knot.

"Okay, nothing else, kid, stay safe, go back quickly!" Uncle Administrator said almost everything, and his heart was steady.

"Well, thank you, Uncle, goodbye!" He Ping nodded in thanks.

"Hey, let's go back!" Uncle Administrator watched He Ping leave, his eyes still flashing with worry.

He Ping knocked on the door, opened the door quietly and saw He Ping holding Cordyceps repellent in his hand, "You guys can talk, the meal is ready, the dish is ready, eat it while it's hot!" ā€

He Ping put the cordyceps repellent on the dining table, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, sat down at the dining table, picked up the quietly served meal and was about to eat, and asked hesitantly, "Lord Meow has been following you all the time, have you noticed anything special about it?" ā€

Jing Jing didn't know why He Ping suddenly asked like this, thought about it, and replied, "It's no different from ordinary cats, it's just very smart and sensible!" ā€

"It likes to eat this grass, you know?" He Ping pointed to the mosquito repellent grass and said.

Jing Jing didn't know how He Ping knew that Lord Meow liked to chew this grass, and asked in surprise, "How do you know that it likes to chew this?" I see it chewing this a lot, and I have talked about it many times, and after a while, I still can't help chewing this grass, just like being addicted to smoking. ā€

"It looks like this grass is really a little different." He Ping heard Jingjing say this, and became even more curious about this grass, maybe it was a password to understand Lord Meow.

"Any questions?" Jing Jing asked.

"No, let's eat, well, it's delicious!" He Ping put a piece of meat in his mouth and chewed it, nodded with satisfaction.

"Hey, hey, eat more, Lord Meow also likes to eat meat!" Jing Jing also took a piece of meat and put it in her mouth.

After dinner, Jingjing was cleaning up, He Ping stood on the balcony and looked at the back mountain, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Jingjing, is there this kind of grass in your hometown?" ā€

"Yes, there is one near my house, and Lord Meow often appears near my house, and I saw it eating this grass and thought it was hungry, and I fed it a few pieces of bread and didn't leave, and then I learned that it was a stray cat. What's wrong? Jing Jing replied.

"Oh, it seems to like to eat this grass."

He Ping walked back to the dining table and pulled out a grass tip and put it in his mouth, although the smell was a little stinky, it was slightly bitter in his mouth, and there was a hint of sweetness after being melted by saliva, and then his mouth was full of coolness, and the coolness seemed to spread all over his body along the nerves.

"Drip, Drip"

He Ping looked down at his phone, picked up the wrapped cordyceps repellent and walked to the balcony.

Outside the wall, a figure stood and He Ping looked at each other, and He Ping threw the Cordyceps repellent out.

The white plastic bag crossed an arc in the air and fell into the hands of the black shadow outside the wall, and after the black shadow received the grass, he did not hesitate and walked away quickly in the night.

He Ping helped Jing Jing pack up his things, and because he was in a hurry, he simply brought some clothes and food.

Jing Jing thought about putting things away for the time being, maybe she would have to come back to live for a while, so the house was not returned.

At four o'clock in the morning, a message appeared on He Ping's mobile phone.

This information is the result of a synthesis of Cordyceps repellent juice research and existing data.

The parts are not of interest to He Ping, and one of the sentences has attracted He Ping's attention. "The juice can effectively inhibit cell division and tissue proliferation, and is rarely used in clinical pharmacy due to its unstable efficacy."

"So Master Meow is treating himself himself, how does it know that this grass has such a special effect?" He Ping fell into deep thought again.

He Ping didn't know what happened to Lord Meow, it was certain that it would not chew a grass with a strange smell for no reason, if this grass had an effect on itself, then something must have happened in its body, so it used the medicinal effect of this grass to suppress it.

The sky gradually brightened, and He Ping sat in front of the window, looking at the fish-white sky.

The light in the room gradually brightened, and He Ping looked at the time, six o'clock.

He took off his clothes, opened the door through a crack, and saw a bright light under the quiet bedroom door.

"Maybe I'm leaving, and I'm not sleeping quietly." He Ping guessed, opened the door and walked to the bathroom to take a bath.

He Ping just walked to the door of the bathroom, the door of the bathroom opened, and the flesh color loomed in the quiet tulle pajamas.

He Ping wanted to sneak into the bathroom to take a bath, but he secretly came out, but he didn't expect that he who was only wearing a pair of black underwear would encounter Jingjing.

The four eyes looked at each other, looking particularly embarrassed.

Time grew heavy, and the hall echoed with the clatter of clock hands.

"I—" Both of them spoke at the same time, but they didn't know what to say.

He Ping's stiff body shook and said, "I thought you hadn't woken up yet, I wanted to take a bath!" So..."

"My eyes are a little sore, so I wiped them with a towel just now," Jing Jing explained with a red face.

"What's wrong with the eyes?" He Ping asked with concern.

"It's okay, you wash it first!" Jing Jing looked down at her pajamas, red from her ears to her neck, like a frightened rabbit, trying to show her composure to resolve her embarrassment, but she still couldn't hide her inner shyness and hurriedly walked away.

He Ping turned on the rain, and the water flowed down, and the cold water flowed from his head to his somewhat red-hot face.

"Why didn't you hear Jing Jing enter the bathroom just now?" He Ping asked himself suspiciously.

It may be that I was too engrossed in thinking about the problem just now, and I didn't have too much vigilance in my heart, so I didn't pay attention to the movements around me.

Rushing away the tiredness of the whole body, the mind becomes extremely clear.

The feeling of spotlessness made He Ping feel very happy, and after getting dressed, he walked to the window again, looking at the gradually brightening sky, the sky was blue, and the birds began to spread their wings and fly high.

"He Ping, when are we leaving?" Jing knocked lightly on the door and asked softly.

He Ping opened the door, looked at the quiet and clear eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

If it is the first time they meet, Jing Jing will feel that the person in front of her is a little rude, even if the other party has a handsome face.

At this time, it feels very warm. Like the warm sun just rising over the horizon, the first rays of light shine through the windows into the empty room, soft and inviting.

"Ready, let's go" He Ping took out a gun from a drawer and put it on his body.

Jing Jing saw a real gun at such a close distance for the first time, and there was no crisis, but it felt very down-to-earth.