Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 7
The ruined temple is also called the temple of beggars.

It has a history of 100 years.

Due to years of disrepair, the palace collapsed, ruined walls, a desolate place, few people came here, only a few beggars lived here, Liu Ye'er was one of them.

"What about the rest?"

Fat Miao'er stood in the temple, looking back and forth with her big black and smart eyes, but she didn't see any other figures, and felt strange.

As far as she knew, besides Liu Ye'er, there were three other little beggars in this temple.

"Go out and come back when the sun sets."

Liu Ye'er explained, and took Fat Miao'er to the southwest corner, where there were several straw-paved floors.

In the corners around them, there were scattered pairs of bowls and chopsticks, as well as other messy sundries.

"This is my place."

Liu Ye'er stretched out her hand and pointed, and Fat Miao'er took advantage of the situation to look over.

It is also a floor covering, no different from other people's. The only difference is that the straw here is neatly arranged, and the rags are pressed on top of it layer by layer, which is thick, warm, and not entangled.

"From now on, you will sleep next to me. It's leeward. It doesn't matter in summer. In autumn and winter, you will understand the benefits of leeward."

Liu Ye'er smiled shyly, and pointed to an empty space while patiently explaining to Fat Miao'er the importance of location.

"Ok!"

Fat Miao'er nodded, bent down and put the quilt on the willow-leaf floor, and reached out to take the small back basket and put it aside.

"Have you eaten?" Liu Ye'er asked.

"No." Fat Miao'er shook her head.

As soon as the words fell, the little stomach let out a cry again.

"Gollum! Gollum!"

The sound was especially loud in the empty ruined temple.

Fat Miao'er's face was neither red nor white, she was calm, she just pressed her hand up, and there was a little bit of grievance in her big and bright eyes.

Hungry, uncomfortable.

"It's okay, I have something to eat." Liu Ye'er had seen this kind of thing a lot, and she didn't have the intention to laugh at it.

She quickly took out the two small potatoes that she had just hidden, and waved them in front of Fat Miao'er.

The corner of his mouth raised, and he said happily: "Today, two potatoes just arrived, one for each of us."

As Liu Ye'er said, she moved a small stool with missing legs for Fat Miao'er to sit on, while she squatted aside, took out the flint and continued to light the fire.

"I have buns."

Fat Miao'er finally remembered the rations she had put in her chest, and reached out to touch it out, like a child presenting a treasure, shaking like Liu Ye'er, and said without hesitation: "Let's eat together. "

Fat Miao'er pushed the Wowotou over, thinking to herself, two potatoes, two Wowotou, she and Liu Ye'er will share one each.

In this way, she can barely fill her stomach, and when she is no longer hungry, she will go find food.

She is a clever cat, and she has planned her rations.

"what?"

Liu Ye'er was slightly surprised, she really didn't expect that Fat Miao'er would hide food with her, and it's this kind of steamed bread that can fight hunger, it's really great! .

Liu Ye'er was very happy, she looked down with reluctance in her eyes.

After struggling for a while, he still said: "Let's eat potatoes first, you put away the corn buns first, and eat when you are hungry."

Liu Ye'er is nine years old this year, skinny as a stick, with no flesh on her body, and her appetite is extremely small.

According to her idea, a small potato is enough to satisfy the hunger, so there is no need to waste food.

But what she didn't know was that Fat Miao'er was so edible, how could one potato be enough? Even with the addition of steamed corn bread, it could barely keep her stomach from growling, and she was far from being full.

"I ate them all."

Fat Miao'er's chubby body shook, and said righteously: "Only when you are full can you find food."

Her shit-shoveling officer once said that money is earned, not saved, and she thinks the same principle applies to food.

"Ah, this is not good!" Liu Ye'er licked her lips, hesitated and declined several times.

In the end, under Fat Miao'er's dominance, she had no choice but to accept half of her cornbread, and ate it happily. The remaining one and a half went into Fat Miao'er's stomach.

At this time, the fire has been lit.

Liu Ye'er chatted with Fat Miao'er while roasting potatoes.

Fat Miao'er also took advantage of this gap to briefly talk about the next week's family affairs.

"Bah! You want me to be a slug's wife, just dream, don't even think about it!"

Fat Miao'er's little nose snorted fiercely and complained again and again. As for the land deed, he didn't mention a word.

"There's nothing wrong with being a child bride. With your father around, the Zhou family can't treat you badly."

Liu Ye'er couldn't understand it very much. In her opinion, having food and shelter is better than being a little beggar, starving, freezing and worrying.

"Not good! It's not good!" Fat Miao'er shook her head vigorously.

An ancient baby, a modern cat, the two hold their own opinions and have very different ideas.

Liu Ye'er treated her temper as a child, and didn't bother to argue with Fat Miao'er, she lowered her head and turned over the fire with a branch.

"The potatoes are ripe."

Liu Ye'er picked out the potato, blew hard twice, reached out to touch it, it was hot and hissing, but she was happy, and said excitedly: "Fat Miao'er, let's eat it while it's hot."

"this is for you!"

Liu Ye'er peeled off the scorched hard skin, revealing the soft, rotten golden potatoes and handed them to Fat Miao'er.

Fat Miao'er was also polite, took it directly, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

One, two, three... In just a few bites, all the potatoes have entered Fat Miao'er's stomach.

Fat Miao'er curled her lips: It's so small, I can't resist eating it!
She turned her head, and her eyes fell on Liu Ye'er's hand, where there was still a small half of a potato.

"You, do you want to eat?" Liu Ye'er was a little reluctant, and finally handed it over.

"Don't eat." Fat Miao'er shook her head, her stomach shrank.

Not full!
"Then, then I ate."

Hearing what Fat Miao'er said, Liu Ye'er breathed a sigh of relief, turned her eyes around Fat Miao'er's slightly round body, and shook her head helplessly.

Being fat is a kind of blessing for wealthy people, but it may not be a good thing for little beggars.

Being fat means being able to eat.

And what beggars lack the most is food.

Liu Ye'er could almost imagine how quickly this chubby cat would lose weight.

"Fat Meow, don't move."

While speaking, Liu Ye'er suddenly thought of something.

Quickly wiped out the remaining potatoes, then reached into the ash pile with residual heat, left and right, and stirred twice,
The hands that were not clean before were even dirtier now.

Fat Miao'er frowned when she saw it in disgust, and moved her chubby little body to hide back.

She is a clean cat.

She can't get dirty...

"Ah~ what are you doing!" Fat Miao'er exclaimed.

She still hasn't figured out why Liu Ye'er got her hands dirty.

I saw that black hand reaching towards her snow-white and tender face.

in an instant.

Delicate enough to be broken by blowing a bomb, her snow-white face turned into pitch black.

Only those watery eyes were as clear and bright as ever.

It's just that there is a little more confusion in it.

(End of this chapter)