covet her

After listening to it, Lin Shixi made the same evaluation as Shen Wang: Actually, he picked it up, right?
"Then do you want to have dinner with me tonight?" Lin Shixi gave him a sympathetic look.

"I'm back with you, doesn't that mean you want to eat?"

Shen Wang put the glass bowl containing goat milk next to the cat food plate, and habitually wanted to rub her head, but the little girl tilted her head away.

"Don't touch my head after petting the cat." The little girl wrinkled her nose and complained, which sounded more like a coquettish tone, "Look, the cat's hair is all stuck to my hair, and I can't even pull it out. .”

The God of Wealth sheds hair regardless of the season, twice a year, once for half a year.

The automatic sweeper at home runs 24 hours a day, but unfortunately there are still cat hairs everywhere. Even when you sneeze, you can see several cat hairs floating in the air.

The sweeper was blocked by its hair several times.

Shen Ju lowered his head and stroked the cat's hair again: "Should I change it to a shower gel that prevents shedding?"

Lin Shixi patted the cat hair off his palm worriedly: "Do you want to replace it with ginger?"

Last time, Sang complained to Shen Wang that his hair was falling out all the time, and Shen Wang perfunctory him, saying that you should use ginger shampoo instead, because ginger is said to prevent hair loss.

Shi Sang went to change happily.

As for whether the ginger had any effect, Lin Shixi didn't see it, but for a long time after that, the southeast corner of the classroom was always filled with a strong smell of ginger.

Lin Shixi suspected that Shi Sang not only changed the hair tonic, but also changed the body wash and soap along the way.

Later, Shen Wang couldn't stand the smell anymore, so he ordered Shisang to quickly stop covering his whole body with ginger. During that time, even Shen Wang's school uniform was tainted with the smell of ginger.

Shen Wang already had a psychological shadow on the smell of ginger, and he felt that Lin Shixi probably wouldn't want to sleep with a big cat that smelled strongly of ginger, after all, it was really choking.

"If you can only rely on ginger to stop hair loss, forget it." Shen Wang said, "If you lose hair, just lose it."

Not intolerable.

Anyway, unlike Shi Sang, God of Wealth's hair grows very fast, and he won't go bald like him.

The God of Wealth was burying his head in cooking, drank a bowl of goat milk in a "ton ton" manner, and finished a bowl of cat food in a "ton ton" manner, stretched out his front paws to wipe the milk on his beard, and then walked Catwalking, thrusting his head into Lin Shixi's arms, cocking his tail coquettishly.

This means that you are not full yet.

Lin Shixi had no choice but to add another bowl of cat food to it, and the God of Wealth started the "ton, ton, ton" mode of burying his head in cooking again.

"This bag of imported cat food costs more than 800 yuan, which is not enough for it to eat for half a month." Lin Shixi stretched out his hand, poked the bag of cat food that was mostly collapsed with his slender fingertips, and said in a low tone, " I have never eaten a meal worth 800 yuan."

Sighing, she took another canned cat food from the locker, opened it and put it in front of the God of Wealth, and looked at it with more melancholy eyes: "Plus these canned cat food, dried fish, nutrition cream, and Those milk powders and teething sticks cost that amount in a month.”

She raised her hand and held out three fingers.

At least three thousand.

She can't spend so much money herself. The father of Ninth Middle School has always raised the students as his own sons and daughters. The cafeteria eats for free, the clothes are distributed for free, and daily necessities are provided for free. He takes care of everything.

Students basically have nothing to spend money on.

Lin Shixi usually spends the most on cats.

Shen Wang finally understood why this cat in her family was so round and smooth, with fluffy and shiny fur, the main reason was that the living conditions were so good.

The main meal is imported cat food, the supplementary meal is imported canned food, and the snacks are imported dried fish and goat milk powder.

Can this be raised well?
Hearing the little girl's gloomy tone, Shen Huang laughed, raised his hand and scratched the big fat cat's chin, and said to the cat with great interest: "That year when the apricot blossoms were lightly raining, you said you were the God of Wealth. It was wrong to begin with."

Lin Shixi agreed with a sigh.

This is not the God of Wealth, but the Boy Who Scatters Wealth.

After all, it was wrong.

After feeding the cat, it was almost dinner time.

Shen Wang made dinner.

He said he did it, but in fact he threw all kinds of ingredients into a casserole and cooked them randomly. Shen Wang's level is not very good. The New Oriental cooking class held by the school does not seem to have any practical help for him.

He has now learned how to cook from Lin Shixi, wash the ingredients, put them in, and add some salt.

It's ready to cook.

Once cooked, it's time to eat.

At the beginning of eating, Shen Du was still a bit hard to swallow, it always felt like he was gnawing bark, but he got used to it as he ate more times.

He is now able to drink a whole bowl of soup without changing his face.

The TV was turned on in the living room, and the Spring Festival Gala of Jiangzhou TV Station had already started. Lin Shixi turned up the volume with the remote control, and the male singer was singing affectionately and slowly.

"Ah~ Ninth Middle School, you are richer than the three attached high schools. Ah~ Ninth Middle School, you are the richest in Jiangzhou. The infrastructure is good, the benefits are good, and it's a pity that the teachers don't change jobs~ Eat well, sleep well, How can students know the beauty of our school if they don’t transfer schools~”

Lin Shixi: "...?"

How much money was spent on advertising by No. [-] Middle School, and the advertisements for poaching recruits went all the way to the Jiangzhou Spring Festival Gala.

The place for dinner was changed from the dining room to the living room.

In order to show respect for New Year's Eve, Lin Shixi also ordered a few takeaways. When the takeaways arrived, Shen Wang just brought the casserole to the living room and put it on the heat insulation pad of the coffee table.

Lin Shixi went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks, and ran to the sink to wash his hands.

The mobile phone on the sofa was ringing again, Shen Juan glanced at it when he put the spoon down, it seemed to be a WeChat message, he turned his head in the direction of the bathroom: "Lin Shixi?"

"Ok?"

"Someone seems to be looking for you on WeChat."

"Washing your hands, help me see who it is." Lin Shixi's voice came from a distance.

At this time, it is likely that those from the student union are sending New Year greetings. She has already received dozens of blessing messages today.

Shen Wang pulled out two pieces of paper, casually wiped off the water droplets on his hands, leaned forward and picked up the phone, and looked down, it was an unfamiliar name: "Lin Feng?"

The sound of running water from the sink stopped for a moment.

After two seconds of silence, Lin Shixi's voice came again: "What did he say?"

Shen Wang scanned through the long nonsense at a glance, and then extracted the main point from the short composition of nearly a thousand words: "I want money."

Hearing this, Lin Shixi rolled his eyes, turned off the faucet with a snap, walked this way without wiping his hands, and sighed as he walked, "He really has such a big face."