not a monster

"Sorry, this is my cat." Feng Wuli apologized to the shop owner.

"This cat belongs to you." The boss smiled: "I fed it a sausage last time, and it has come to my place to play often, and this time it brought so many... friends over."

It can be seen that the boss is also a very gentle person.

Feng Wuli said that he would return the money to her.

The boss laughed and said that it was useless.

"Then I'll buy a few."

"It's unreasonable, buy them all for my friends, give them a cat and a sausage!" She was still restless when being held by the back of her neck, moving around.

"Your cat loves to meow," said the boss.

Po Nu smiled at the side: "Silly Mao is just like this."

Immediately output language to Po Nu, the damage is zero.

Feng Wuli sighed, bought five roast sausages, and fed them to the elves in these cities.

Cats have no language, and their meowing can only convey the emotions at the moment, and they can understand the shallow meaning conveyed by each other's emotions. Ye Ji meowed at them a few times, and the cats shrank back.

In the eyes of these wild cats, Ye Ji is like this: this black cat is very annoying, and often comes to play with her, and she talks a lot, but she always brings food for herself, so they also like to follow it .

They don't like to eat sausage.

But it was very good for Ye Ji, and she just took a few bites.

"Eat, don't you like to eat?"

Orange cat: "Meow~"

"What do you mean?"

White cat: "Meow~"

"say something."

"...Meow."

"Forget it, a bunch of stupid cats." She took small steps to keep up with Feng Wuli who was about to leave:

"My generation is leaving, and I will play with you tomorrow."

The four wild cats just watched Ye Ji being taken away by someone, watched their 'boss' meowing at that human, wagging her tail at that human, watching her being stroked by that human and getting a response, they Watching Ye Ji go away, she lowered her head to eat her sausage, and when she looked up again, the black cat was already far away.

They meowed and continued wandering in the city.

Ye Ji said that they didn't like grilled sausages, Feng Wuli asked her to bring them the cat food that she didn't like and piled up under the TV cabinet next time, and they liked that.

"Okay!"

On the day of Ching Ming Festival, the business of incense and candle shops was deserted.

It was also raining lightly.

The rain was not heavy, and it could only wet the city, but it couldn't bear it for a long time. Gradually, the rainwater merged into a stream on the concrete floor, and gradually a water curtain was hung under the eaves.

Some old houses in the old street have no drainage pipes, and the water jets flying down from several floors hit the ground with crackling noises.

A child passed by with an umbrella, holding the umbrella and ran to the place where the water fell. The water hit the umbrella like it was broken into confetti, and they ran away laughing and playing.

Seeing that there were no guests, she closed the door, and went to the well in the yard under an umbrella to lift up a big watermelon.

Cut the back end and go upstairs.

Feng Wuli was wearing a company uniform and was just about to go out when he saw this and squeezed a piece of watermelon.

It was sweet, but he fell silent after taking a bite.

"Did your knife touch garlic?"

"How do you know?" Wang Xilou was surprised.

"It's smelling again." The watermelon cut by Wang Xilou always smells like green onion and garlic.

"...Oh, why are there so many choices." Wang Xilou felt guilty: "Sweet or not?"

"sweet."

"Master has good eyesight!"

"Next time, clean the kitchen knife better." He sighed helplessly.

Wang Xilou ignored him, holding a piece of watermelon in both hands, puffing his cheeks, as if he was counting my loser after listening to the disciple chanting scriptures.

"Where are you going? It's raining outside."

"Today's Ghost Festival, there are too many things to do. Director Yang is too busy, so I will help."

"Qingming is really a lot of things."

Feng Wuli nodded, ate another piece of garlic watermelon, and was ready to go out.

On the Ching Ming Festival, the road to Huangquan opens, spiritual power is disordered, and it is difficult to distinguish between humans and ghosts.

After sweeping the company's base station, there are monsters almost everywhere, basically useless, even practitioners can hardly judge monsters and human beings.

Wang Xilou ate two or three slices of watermelon, looked at the clothes in the washing machine, pressed the button, and within a few minutes the washing machine started to vibrate.

She goes to wash some underwear that cannot be machine washed.

Hey, why did this brat secretly change into a pair of underwear last night.

"hiss--"

Wang Xilou frowned, realizing that the matter was not simple, and when she figured out what was going on, she smiled and shook her head with a considerate look, feeling that her little apprentice was really cute.

Obviously there is a master at home...

I heard that it is not good for young people to hold back for too long.

No, I have to mention this matter to him tonight. The baby apprentice grew up without his parents by his side, and he was brought up by himself. These physical and health problems need her to teach, so he can't be negligent!

It's just that she just finished washing the family's intimate clothes and took them to dry. She was going to watch TV for a while, but Feng Wuli went downstairs and came up again not long after.

Her hands were still wet, "Aren't you going out??"

Feng Wuli said: "Are you busy today?"

"No." She blinked.

"Then go out with me."

"Why do you want Master to go?"

"Anyway, you are idle." Feng Wuli said: "I heard that only your kind appeared this time, let's go and see together."

There are many rains in the Qingming season, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

It was cloudy and rainy.

Wang Xilou went to change clothes.

Hearing that Feng Wuli needed her help, Wang Xilou was a little overjoyed, she smiled and shook her head, taking it as a matter of fact, the younger generation couldn't solve it, so she came back to ask her elder for help.

She really looked like she couldn't help you.

Feng Wuli felt a toothache.

This zombie is full of inner drama.

"Hurry up." He urged.

"Wait, master, change your water shoes first."

"What water shoes are you wearing?"

"It's raining outside!"

"Are you a primary school student?"

Wang Xilou ignored the idiot who laughed at her new water shoes. She bought those water shoes not long ago. They were off-white, cute and windy like little boots, and they were very cheap, but she never had a chance to wear them. Take it out and smug.

Even if she stepped into a puddle, her feet would not get wet.

There is also a bear pattern.

Feng Wuli said that she looked more like a primary school student after wearing it.

"You're only a primary school student." She poohed him in a low voice.

"Let's go, elementary school student." He pushed her shoulder from behind.

Wang Xilou's small water shoes made a rattling sound when he stepped on the ground, passed his index finger through the keychain and twirled around, bouncing down the stairs.

After going downstairs, she pushed her love car out.

She took out her raincoat again, put it on, tied the rope around her neck, sat down, turned her head and hooked her chin at her apprentice, signaling him to sit over.

Feng Wuli also went to sit behind the battery and hid behind her raincoat. When she drove out of the old street slowly, the rain hit the raincoat. He looked at the ground under the raincoat to judge where it was, and suddenly felt so nostalgic.

When it rained when Wang Xilou picked him up to go to kindergarten when he was a child, he was also so at ease. He could guess where he was by looking at the ground.

If you drive fast, the edge of the raincoat will turn into waves and roll, requiring him to grab the lower edge with his hands.

"Wangxi Building."

"What?"

"Go to the mall ahead."

"Ah? Why?"

"I bought a raincoat."

"Why do you buy a raincoat properly?"

"My back is all wet."

The happy little battery turns right instantly.

Feng Wuli bought a raincoat he was wearing, and took over Wang Xilou's love car and drove her to the back.

Became Wang Xilou drilled under his raincoat.

The little apprentice's back was as wide as a wall, and she experienced Feng Wuli's feeling when she was a child, which was novel and interesting.

"Have you sat down?"

Wang Xilou hugged him.

"set off!"