Buchen finally found me, he looked at me so embarrassed, and stood up with a smile.

As he opened the door, I scurried in like a bolt of lightning.

"Buchen, I'm Qiao Li!" I forced myself to stand up with my kitten paws on my feet.

"Master, where did the cat meow come from?" Year after year, he poked his head out from behind the stairs and locked me in at a glance. "Master, you see this kitten looks so strange, wearing white gloves!" Nian Nian covered his little mouth and giggled.

"This is stepping on snow, she is stepping on snow!" Buchen corrected.

None of this is the point, right? Does Buchen have the ability to see that I am Qiao Li?

"She's hungry, go get some milk!"

After finishing speaking, Nian Nian left silently. But Buchen gently picked me up and held me in the air. "What the hell have you been through? Make yourself stink so much! He seemed disgusted and threw me on the couch.

"It's over, it's over, even Buchen can't recognize me anymore! I'm going to start meowing? "I was like a lightning strike, standing straight on the sofa for a long time, and I couldn't come back to my senses!

After a while, Nian Nian held a delicate little plate filled with fresh milk in front of me.

At this time, I was so depressed that I slapped over the small plate, and the milk spilled in an arc in the air, splashing all over my body.

"You stinky cat, you don't know what to do!"

I don't believe in evil, and I want to try it, and since they don't understand what I'm saying, I'll draw it. I straightened up half-straight, like a groundhog, and pressed my arms against each other, drawing the word "human". Then he patted his chest again, signaling to them that I am a human being, and I am not a cat!

"Master, look, this cat seems to be drawing a word!"

I nodded violently, and sure enough, it worked, and I excitedly took two steps forward and re-drawn.

"It seems to be a 'in' word!" Nian Nian tilted his little head, looked at it carefully, and came to a conclusion.

"It's a human sign! Herringbone! "I started to meow again, and I was protesting, why don't you know how to read and write?

I glanced at Buchen's body, I can't see it every year, he can always see it! But Buchen was actually laughing, laughing ridiculously!

"Clean up this place!" Buchen said to Nian Nian, who was still struggling to find answers. Then he grabbed me by the back of my neck and lifted me up.

"Benjun took you to take a bath, you stink so much!"

My four paws scratched frantically in the air, trying to stop Buchen from taking me to the bath, but I couldn't stop him from picking me up as a human being, and how could I stop a tiny kitten like me at this time?

"This kind of thing should be left to the years to do! You ...... "Nian Nian looked at Buchen with some incredulity.

"No need, I'll do it!" Buchen grabbed the back of my neck and went up to the second floor.

He found a wooden bucket, put some warm water in it, and pressed me into the water. Without much effort, he pressed me to death in the barrel. I tried to flutter a few times, but it didn't do anything other than a painless splash.

I used my petite body to hold back my strength with him to show resistance. He scratched my chin.

"What's going on? How is it so comfortable? I narrowed my eyes comfortably and let out that cat-specific "purr" sound.

He smiled, not the evil smile he had before, the first time I saw his hearty smile from the bottom of his heart! He gently poured water over me, then took the shower gel and bubbled it up with a dense bubble.

He rubbed my hair so gently that I felt so comfortable that I forgot who I was.

"Look at how dirty you are!" The water was changed from basin to basin, until the water became clear, and Buchen fished me out of the water and wrapped me in a clean bath towel.

After a day of tossing, going around and back to the starting point, I was very tired, I fought wits and courage with the dormitory manager aunt at the door of the dormitory during the day, and I was already exhausted.

The scent of sandalwood on Buchen Mountain invaded my heart and lungs, promoting the speed of my sleepiness.

"Buchen, help me ......" Even though I was sleepy and tired, I still didn't forget the purpose of my first visit.

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep, and I'll cook you chicken thighs tomorrow morning!"

His fingers ran over my eyebrows, and I couldn't open my eyes anymore......

When I woke up, it was already bright and a tantalizing aroma was inhaled into my nose. Ever since I became a cat, I feel that my sense of hearing and smell is unusually acute.

With the scent, I went downstairs and saw Granny Momoeda cooking a table full of meals. I felt hungry in an instant. Isn't it, since I ate a black chicken leg yesterday morning, I haven't eaten a drop of rice until now! It's strange if you're not hungry!

I stood at the top of the stairs and sniffed vigorously at the scent wafting through the air.

"Come and eat, there's chicken legs!" Buchen sat at the dining table, holding a chicken leg dangling in the air and shouting at me.

"It's coming!" I meowed, ran downstairs in high spirits, and jumped onto the table.

Granny Momoeda came over with a very delicate Chinese pastry, and when she saw me, she was a little surprised. "It's not ......"

Before Granny Momozhi's words were finished, Buchen coughed lightly twice and interrupted her. It looked like she didn't want her to continue. Immediately, Granny Momoeda put down the pastry, lowered her head, pursed her lips and smiled.

At this point, I don't care about their actions, I just want to eat chicken legs! I'm hungry! I'm so hungry!

Buchen tore the chicken thigh in his hand into small strips little by little and put them in a small bowl in front of me. I didn't expect Buchen to be a cat control, seeing that he usually always has a straight face, even if he laughs, he seems to be smiling but not smiling. But he can be so gentle and attentive to a cat!

I put my head in the bowl and munched on my food, my appetite was abundant, and I suddenly felt that happiness had come too suddenly.

"Slow down, and pastries, do you like it? I made the peach branch prepare a lot, and I don't know what you like to eat? Do you like sweet? He asked me and brought me some food that looked good.

I looked up at him, and then pawed at the piece of cream cake in front of him. From the moment I jumped on the table, I had thought about the cake, and now that he asked me, I didn't have to be polite.

He smiled, his slender eyes crooked. Without the slightest hesitation, he placed the piece of cake in front of me.