After sitting down in the empty place next to the door next to the big round table, Wei Xiaoyu put his backpack and small snake on the high stool beside him, and went to the thermos next to him to fill a bowl of rice. After returning to the table and taking her seat, she took out the corn she bought in the morning from her backpack, filled half a cup, poured half a cup of mineral water into the other glass, and put the two cups on the high stool because she didn't want to disturb the guests at the same table.

After two bites, the little gentleman began to jump between the table and the high stool, and he was always full of energy. "Birds, birds!" I heard the five or six-year-old boy on the other side cry excitedly, ran to the side of the dangerous little fish, and came to the high stool, but became interested in the round cage containing the little snake, and stared curiously, probably thinking that it was a toy ball.

The young man in the family followed, held the child's arm with both hands, and said in disgust, "If you run around again, there is an old kidnapper stealing the child in this neighborhood", and then he bent down to look at the round cage again, and said curiously: "This little white snake is so beautiful, where did you buy it?"

Wei Xiaoyu was instinctively cramped and wary of his sudden approach, especially after experiencing the scene of the car repair shop in the morning, so she said casually perfunctorily: "Yes...... A friend sent it to me. ”

Seeing that she looked like she was avoiding talking, the man felt that his kind inquiry touched his nose, and he stupidly pulled the child back to his position, and said as he walked: "What's so funny, there are a bunch of toys at home, and my uncle will buy this for you tomorrow." ”

Hearing the contradictory complaints in his words, Wei Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, pretending not to hear, looking down at his mobile phone, flipping through funny videos and real-time news. After a while, the owner of the restaurant walked in with a stainless steel plate in both hands, first served a braised fish for a seat of four, and then handed over the fried pork with water spinach she ordered. At this time, the man who put his feet on the chair knocked on the plate and urged, "Hurry up our soup, boss!"

The boss promised to return to the back kitchen, and after a while, a man in his fifties and sixties came in, who looked very similar to the boss, and was also wearing a sports vest suit, and it looked like they were brothers. I saw that he was also holding an iron tray in his hand, and on the anti-scald mat was a steaming casserole. He walked up to the two men and said, "Please let me go, the pigeon pot just out of the pot is very hot, our store is special, the two of you use it slowly!"

Wei Xiaoyu didn't hear their conversation clearly, and was gobbling up food into his mouth, but saw that Mr. Xiao's neck just now stretched out and ate corn suddenly stopped, and asked in a daze, "What did they just say?"

Wei Xiaoyu agreed in a daze: "Huh?"

But before she could react, Mr. Xiao flew up from the chair, rushed to the casserole in front of others, and grabbed the mouth of the pot with his claws. I saw that the casserole was mopped by it and "hula" and spilled out half a bowl of soup, and the little gentleman was also scalded and withdrew his paws, and kept circling back and forth in the house, and kept shouting: "I want to make all of you into soup!

The child next to him, who had just started to eat obediently, was startled at first, and then looked at the little gentleman flying around and "giggled" and laughed, jumping and clapping his hands while laughing. One of the two middle-aged men who were sitting and eating was so angry that he dropped his chopsticks, slapped the table and scolded: "What's going on!", and the other was suddenly frightened at first, and after discovering that it was a pigeon, he said to Wei Xiaoyu, who hurriedly stood up and apologized: "Heh! Your pigeon is quite spiritual, as if he can know what we eat!"

Wei Xiaoyu's face was a little unnatural after hearing this, isn't it understandable? She was afraid that Mr. Xiao would go crazy again and do something unreasonable, so while apologizing, she picked up her backpack and cage, ran to the next room and stuffed fifty yuan to the busy boss, and said, "Please add some soup to those two, it's troublesome!"

Then she returned to the big dining room just now, and shouted to the little gentleman who was still fluttering in the air: "Let's go, let's go quickly! Don't make trouble! Let's go!" The boss followed from next door, and was a little dazed when he saw the messy scene, and while going to appease the middle-aged guest who was still scolding, he also looked curiously at the pigeons rampaging in the air.

I saw that the little gentleman fluttered for a while and rushed out of the hotel, Wei Xiaoyu ran out with him, got into the pickup truck and quickly lit the fire, the little gentleman flew in from the open door, lying on his back on the back seat, half-retracted wings and twisting, the scalded left paw stretched high in the air, and shouted with his head high: "Whoa......!!! whoa......!!!"

Seeing this, Wei Xiaoyu got out of the car with a neutral gear, went back to the hotel and took the plastic cup containing corn and water, and put it in the cup slot next to the hand stall. The little boy just now watched curiously as she ran back and forth, and when she got back to the car and started the car and drove away, she followed her to the door of the hotel and watched.

Then while driving, she looked at the little gentleman in the rearview mirror, and said worriedly: "Why don't you use this water to cool down and wash off the bacteria." The little gentleman honestly flew to the front row, stretched his paws into the water, and shook his body slightly in pain. Wei Xiaoyu parked the car in the open space in front of the abandoned factory under the road, and helped it check the injury, a blister the size of a grain of rice burned in the most difficult place under the middle toe, and the other three toes looked fine, much less serious than she expected.

But it was enough for the little gentleman to be immobile for a while, to stand with his paw cocked, and to walk with a limp, but he still shouted: "What does not kill you will make you stronger!"

Wei Xiaoyu sighed helplessly, thinking that when he arrived in Huangshan City, he would find a pet hospital for it, such a summer, if the wound is not carefully treated, it is easy to flow pus and become infected. Fortunately, the air conditioner was turned on in the car, and there should be no problems for two or three hours, as long as it doesn't move. In the process of approaching Huangshan City, she always felt a little apprehensive in her heart, as if she would not be able to complete the task so smoothly.

Because she had been on the road for a few hours, she drove a little easier, and wanted to find a doctor for Mr. Xiao, so she increased her speed in the afternoon, and when she drove down the national highway at three o'clock, she was still half an hour's drive away from the Golden Rhododendron Community in the city. She first located the nearest pet hospital and drove over to help Mr. Xiao treat his burns. The doctor was a white, glasses-wearing, thirty-year-old man, and two young girls in yellow overalls were his assistants.

They examined Mr. Xiao's injuries, cut the blisters, squeezed out the pus, and sprinkled them with a light yellow powder that kills bacteria and reduces inflammation. Then he said that it was not a big deal, and it was inconvenient to bandage it in summer, so he prescribed it a small bag of special anti-inflammatory drugs, and instructed: "No need to deliberately treat it, just wait for it to get better." Don't soak in water, if there is a slight redness and swelling, clean it up and put some medicine on your own. ”

Wei Xiaoyu paid the consultation fee, and it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when she left the pet hospital, and she was about to drive to the Golden Azalea Community according to the navigation, but the little gentleman silently pressed the back of her hand to hang up the forward gear, and she asked, "What's wrong?"