"Where's my Peek Mouse?!"

"Has anyone seen my Peeks?!"

Early on Saturday morning, before it was dawn, Fat Xin began to run around the house, turning his bed into a mess, and from time to time he let out a ghost crying wolf howl.

The 'Peek Mouse' he mentioned was an activated alchemy rat with a plasticine texture, only the size of a fist, and its two eyeballs were just glass balls, which were not valuable. Ever since he bought the alchemy product from a mobile vendor on the pedestrian street a few weeks ago, the little mouse has become a good communication tool between the fat man and the fat cat.

And now, Tuan Tuan was squinting, drooping his face, lying in a narrow stone crevice outside the windowsill, refusing to take care of the fat man's selling and begging for mercy - earlier, after the fat man Xin came back from the bathroom with hazy eyes, he fell directly on his bed with a crooked body, completely unaware that there was another lump of meat on the bed that was also sleeping.

Then the fat man firmly pressed the fat cat's tail, screamed in pain from the fat cat that was sleeping comfortably, woke up directly from the dream, and subconsciously scratched the fat man's paw.

Being hurt like this in a daze naturally stirred up a little bit of the fat man's anger to get up. He didn't open his eyes, stretched out the slap of the pu fan, and with a pull in all directions, he pushed the fat cat a few times and threw it off the bed.

Although Tuan Tuan who came to his senses was a little fried, he also knew that he couldn't deal with the fat man who had the gas to get up - it wasn't that he didn't report it, the time had not come. The so-called fat cat's revenge, from morning to night - after watching the fat man fall asleep again, it quietly touched back to the bed, flipped its paws flexibly, and took off the watch on the fat man's wrist.

The fat man's watch is similar to Zheng Qing's gray cloth bag, both of which are a space equipment. It's just that Zheng Qing's gray cloth bag belongs to a very traditional and very old space equipment, while the fat man's watch belongs to the latest type of space equipment, with a large space and a light curtain catalog.

The watch not only stores Xin Fatzi's homework, textbooks, paper, ink, pen and inkstone and other learning tools, but also many test supplies such as crucibles, test tubes, tweezers, etc. Of course, the largest number of them, which occupy the most space, are a wide variety of snacks.

For example, all kinds of roasted seeds and dried fruits in bulk, prepared butchers, jerky, whole roast chicken, roast duck, and even barrels of beer, aging of different years, and many carbonated drinks purchased from Baiding World.

It can be said that as long as he wears a watch, the fat man can maintain a wilderness life for most of the year without worrying about the shortage of materials.

But now, the watch has been fished out by the fat cat.

After getting up in the morning, the fat man habitually touched his wrist, intending to take a glass of cold beer to wake up, but unexpectedly touched the emptiness. After reacting, he rummaged around the bed, but could not find the watch except for a few cat hairs.

Then he saw the fat cat walking by outside the windowsill.

Tuan Tuan's tail is raised high, and at the root of the tail, there is a wide strap, and the shiny dial Shi Shiran in the sun is attached to the chrysanthemum of the fat cat, and the fat man's face is pale.

That watch was the watch that the fat man couldn't find.

When Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao came back from the outside after morning class, they saw such a scene - Xin Fatzi looked around for any small toys, delicacies, gifts, etc. that might impress Tuantuan, hoping that the fat cat would raise his claws and return his watch.

It's just that most of the delicacies and toys he uses to bribe fat cats on weekdays are stuffed in his watch, and there are very few in the dormitory. Among them, the 'Pippi Mouse' is the most popular among fat cats.

"Have you seen my Peek Mouse?!" Seeing the two young wizards who had returned from morning exercise pushing the door in, the fat man pounced as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, screaming profusely: "My watch!

"Slow down, slow down!" Xiao Xiao raised his arm high and warned loudly, "I'm holding your breakfast in my hand! If you don't mind adding a little snot to the millet porridge, you can keep pounce......"

This warning is very timely and very effective.

Fat Xin grabbed Xiao Xiao's shirt, hesitated for a few seconds, and then turned his head to look at Zheng Qing.

The young public scholarship student hurriedly handed the paper bag in his hand forward, and said with a smile: "Fritters, baked cakes, fried dumplings, xiaolongbao...... Do you want to pad your stomach first?"

Fat Xin finally quieted down.

"My Peek Mouse...... My watch!" he took the paper bag in Zheng Qing's hand, and held the xiaolongbao with chopsticks, one by one. Every time I ate one, I babbled and added: "I only knew that Tuan Tuan had a bad temper, but I didn't expect it to be so bad...... It took my watch away while I was sleeping...... Maybe if you find Peekmouse, there's still a chance that I'll get my watch back...... Has any of you seen my Peek Mouse?"

Zheng Qing lowered his eyelids silently.

He knew where the alchemy mouse was, but he was still hesitant to tell the fat man to his face that the day before yesterday, that is, Thursday night, when he returned to the dormitory from outside as a black cat, he carried with him not only a few drops of bird droppings full of anger.

And all of this is thanks to a certain clothed mouse.

Just as the black cat was furious, a gray-skinned mouse—that is, the leather mouse of the fat man—suddenly ran in front of him, and there was no doubt that the old and new hatreds were added together, and it was greeted by a powerful slap from a certain black cat.

Zheng Qing still vividly remembers the feeling when he slapped the gray-skinned mouse's head off - unlike the flesh-and-blood mouse, most of the body of the leather mouse is plasticine, so the claws are a little slimy, and there is no hearty feeling at all.

The black cat who came back to his senses took advantage of the fact that the fat man had not returned to the dormitory, and swept the alchemy mouse that had been dismembered to the corner between the desk and the bed, and then went back to his bed as if nothing had happened.

“...... Everything was an accident, I definitely didn't mean it at the time," the fat man dripped, with soy milk in one hand and fried dough sticks in the other, and continued with a mouth full of oil: "I was sleeping in a daze, how could I notice that there was a cat on the bed?...... You know, I fell asleep, like a dead pig, completely unconscious......"

That's a very apt description. Zheng Qing muttered in a low voice.

The fat man took a vicious bite of the fritters, and glanced at the young public student with grief and indignation.

Zheng Qing hurriedly handed over a small plate of pickles with a smile, and said continuously: "Come and order some food, don't rush, eat slowly, eat slowly......"