Immortal Loves Cat Also

However, Wen Yue seems to be used to the sound she makes when she eats fish. She looks calm and doesn't scold her. If Duan Ziling sees this scene, I'm afraid she'll be even more surprised. She doesn't dare to make a sound when she eats in front of Wen Yue, and Wen Yue indulges Qingwu so much. I think she's really spoiled.

Qingwu is tired of eating the fruits in the valley, but the fish has never felt tired, but she doesn't have much appetite until she has eaten half of a fish tonight.

"Meow!" Qingwu twisted her eyebrows slightly, squatted at the edge of the bowl, looked at most of the fish left in the bowl, paused for a while, still bowed her head and wanted to continue to eat, but just touched it, she stopped, looked at the fish with some hesitation, and finally just stretched out her tongue and licked it a little.

In the past, the most delicious fish for her really became very boring.

"Wen Xiaomiao?" Wen Yue finally noticed something wrong with Qingwu, put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and looked at her with a slight frown.

Qingwu looked up at him and looked at the fish left in the bowl. Finally, he loosened the tail around the bowl, walked to Wenyue's hand and lay lazily, "meow ~" his appetite was a little bad, maybe because I wasn't hungry.

She said with some hesitation. In fact, she didn't believe the reasons. As long as the fish was in front of her, even if she wasn't hungry, she was bound to have a good appetite.

However, apart from this reason, she couldn't find any other reason. She had never been ill and didn't think about it at all.

Wen Yue reached out to hold her on his leg, rubbed her head, and smoothed her hair. Qingwu snored comfortably. As he lay obediently, the cat's pupils narrowed slightly. It looked no different from usual.

Wen Yue breathed a sigh of relief, scratched her chin and said with a smile, "so you will be tired of eating fish one day. Don't you have to eat the dried fish? "

With some teasing tone, Qingwu didn't object to his previous sentence, because she wasn't sure what was going on. She suddenly lost interest in fish, but as soon as she heard that her little fish was going to disappear, she conditionally shouted: "meow!" no way! There must be dried fish. What if she just doesn't care about fish soup and wants to change her taste?

Anyway, the dried fish is hers.

Wen Yue smiled impolitely, holding her little meat pad while laughing and scolding: "greedy cat!"

Qingwu groaned and nestled in his arms. He closed his eyes comfortably. When he was half asleep and half awake, the tail behind him occasionally waved a few times, with a little laziness.

Wen Yue had almost eaten, so he simply picked her up and went to the room where she slept.

That night, Qingwu still slept soundly. Neither she nor Wen Yue cared about the dinner. Until the next morning, looking at the fresh fish soup in front of her, Qingwu had no idea to touch it at all.

Compared with last night, she could eat half a fish. This morning, she didn't even want to touch the fish.

"Meow woo ~" can you change a roast fish? Qingwu lay on the table and didn't shake his tail behind him. He looked sad and shouted at Wen Yue.

Wen Yue slightly frowned at her. "It's not good to eat roast fish in the morning. Let the kitchen cook roast fish for you at noon."

Qingwu didn't mind seeing that there was no grilled fish. In fact, she just talked about it. When she thought of grilled fish, she inexplicably didn't have any appetite. Obviously, she was still hungry.

"If you can't eat fish, you can eat other things." Wen Yue reached out and rubbed her head in a very soft voice.