Meng Qingyi was tied to a huge iron pillar, outside the iron pillar, of course, it was caged.

finally fell asleep, and was awakened by the dazzling moonlight.

Now, of course, a belly full of whining.

In fact, I didn't feel sad because I was in prison, who let Meng Qingyi spend ten years in prison, and even the smell was the same, some rotten, and sour.

It's just that Meng Qingyi really has a way, and he has already blocked his nose at this time.

Just when he was bored, Meng Qingyi saw a gray-faced mouse walking through the cage, twisting his buttocks, and crawling to the edge of a pile of straw. There was a mud pit under the straw, and the rats rubbed their front paws and began to dig into the pit.

At this time, the cell was silent, and there was only a little rustling sound.

Meng Qingyi couldn't help but smile while staring.

Meng Qingyi said with a smile.

"Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the sons of rats will make holes. It's just that your hole is a lot colder. ”

As if psychic, the rat turned his head, glared at the iron pillar, showed his teeth like cold light, and squeaked a few times menacingly, before reflexively continuing to dig the hole.

Meng Qingyi definitely never dreamed of this, and suddenly smiled.

"To say that your hole is poorly played is poor. In many cases, you should be humble and ask for advice. ”

This time the rat didn't look back.

just teased his teeth, as if he was disgusted with Meng Qingyi's nagging.

The light of the moonless moon shone brightly in front of the mouse.

Suddenly, a shadow shrouded in.

The rat didn't move. To be precise, the rats didn't dare to move.

The six beards on both sides of the shadow are particularly eye-catching, undoubtedly cats.

The mouse "groaned" in his heart, resenting that the cat had grown four quiet fleshy feet.

The cat was so good that it seemed to be the king who had conquered everything, and was not in a hurry to eat the mouse, but played with it with the palm of his hand.

But the mouse also had a smile on his face, and it was good to roll with the fiddling.

Sure enough, you can see the triumphant cat.

But I saw that the cat's neck was raised, and there was a long "meow" cat meow.

The rat sees the right time, scatters its legs and runs, like an arrow, and immediately hides under the burrow. Seeing that he was about to flee, seeing that the cat's face was already full of remorse and frustration, the mouse was suddenly stuck by the waist of the cave, and he couldn't run or jump for a while, blowing his beard and glaring, of course he was in a hurry.

Meng Qingyi, who was bound, gloated tightly and smiled.

"Look, look, I'll tell you, your hole won't work. ”

By this time, the cat had already caught up, and the huge cat's paws were almost towards the tail of the mouse.

The mouse was clever, broke free, and rolled desperately before avoiding the cat's paws.

The cat's claws are really sharp, and they cut a few marks in the soil in an instant.

You also have to count the rats to hide, otherwise several layers of skin will be torn apart.

The cat pounced left and right, forcing the mouse into a corner for a while.

The mouse's eyes froze, his neck tightened, spread his legs, and ran towards Meng Qingyi on the pillar.

Meng Qingyi desperately said "Don't, don't, don't", but he couldn't stop the mouse from lying on top of his head.

Only when this is the case that the cat throws a straight eye at Meng Qingyi. The nose sniffed, grinned, bit out of thin air, and provoked towards Meng Qingyi.

Meng Qingyi begged for mercy and said.

"Be merciful, be merciful, I haven't taken a bath for seven or eight days, and it doesn't taste clean. ”

The cat has no such scruples, and walks forward, every step is vigorous, forcing people to make their hearts beat tight.

Meng Qingyi said miserably.

"Don't push me, don't come close. ”

But where do cats listen.

The rat hidden in the hair couldn't help but tense and tremble.

Meng Qingyi saw that the cat did not retreat, and was ruthless.

On a moonlit night, it was quiet, just listening......

"Woohoo, woohoo, woohoo......"

Meng Qingyi fiddled with his fierce face and stared at his eyes, and there was a cold light inside. But a handsome face twisted tightly, and held up the fangs together, and learned to roar at the cat like a lone wolf.

I don't know if it's because of Meng Qingyi's shamelessness, the cat doesn't dare to move forward anymore.