What can I do when I am forced to change all the time?

You have a strange body shape, but your voice is very familiar. What kind of bird are you?

"Chirp!"

The little sparrow flapped its wings proudly.

Meaning: Mom is so kind!Saved me from the puddle.

Even if it really came over, it won't leave!

Really picked it up.

It was really an eye-opener for Zhao Youling, and it was the first time that he felt something unusual about Meow Meow.

So heavenly!

In the chaotic city, there is a house inhabited by a family of animals. The owner of the house is a super cute cat girl, and she, very coincidentally, recognizes this cat girl. What kind of top drama protagonist is this.

And then the next plot...

"Hey, just treat it as your own home. There are fruits on the table, so you can eat whatever you want. I'll go eat later~"

"You know it too."

"The one who saw you in the hospital at that time."

Mo Qing took out fruit as a treat.

Zhao Youling nodded, she knew the art of cuttlefish and had seen it several times, but the way she looked at herself was also a little strange, um, intuition!

"Then, is there something you need to be busy with?"

Watching Mo Qing walk into her room.

Zhao Youling consciously stood outside the room, and said, but looked in with a dishonest gaze.

Hmm... very clean, too clean, like those rooms in hotels and hotels, there are no extra items, only some small decorations.

In fact, it was Mo Qinggang's new home, and all the old things were hidden away.

"No, come in and sit down."

Mo Qing put away her notebook, quietly locked it in the drawer, then sat on the soft bed, and said.

Ok……

Her family was very worried about the shedding of the stinky fox and the big fat cat. She really ate a lot and shed a lot.

But the new sparrows especially like to hold the feathers in their mouths, and then collect them. After collecting enough, they will use their paws to step on an oval hair cake, so that they will not be blown away by the wind.

and!

This collection is really hardworking. Eat well and sleep well every day. Apart from watching the tablet with the big fat cat, it is just picking up the hair. The meat must be strong and delicious. Such a self-disciplined sparrow is rare. .

So far, it has collected a hairball as big as half of its own body.

As for the dust, Mo Qing really didn't feel much.

She felt that the little tung tree on the balcony had a purifying effect, because since she brought the little tung tree into the house, the cleanliness of the house has increased by a factor of [-].

"coming!"

Zhao Youling walked in quickly, and lay down on the bed.

It's probably the place where Mo Qing slept, and it can't be said to be... the smell!Anyway, it's a more comfortable feeling than bathing in the sun, and people can't help but want to lie on it all the time, greedily enjoying it.

Even if you are not on the bed, just next to you, you can naturally feel pleasure in both physical and spiritual aspects.

"Ow!"

The little white fox suddenly appeared, and it looked at Zhao Youling with some displeasure.

There was a big fat cat fighting for the bed, and it endured it!And that same fat sparrow is not unacceptable.

Now, even humans are going to join in to grab the bed with it!

"Little Fox?"

Zhao Youling will not leave.

Instead, she sat next to Mo Qing.

Post it!

Although, at that time, he was willing to become the younger brother of a certain fox in a daze.

But does it matter?It doesn't matter at all.

The little white fox jumped up and down angrily, but soon, it didn't know what it thought of, adjusted its mentality, and then walked into Mo Qing's embrace with a haughty face, lay down as a matter of course, and put its chin on the into Mo Qing's palm.

The comfortable little white fox narrowed its eyes.

This is stickers!

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Zhao Youling was stunned.

It just feels unnecessary.

"This time I also brought my painting..."

Zhao Youling picked up the wide cloth bag in her hand, and took out a picture album from it. These are all the things she drew during this period, and she is trying to complete a picture every day.

"Yeah, let me see."

Mo Qing picked it up curiously, and unceremoniously placed it on the little white fox's body, and opened it to take a look.

The first few pages were all things that Zhao Youling had drawn, and a few others were nailed up. On the back were Mo Qing's own handwriting, which was taught to her in the hobby class at that time.

Turning to the back, all of them are cats, but it can be seen that the level is gradually improving, at least there is a cat.

It can be seen that Zhao Youling is very obsessed with cats.

"Still...thank you, Meow Meow!"

"It's very convenient for me to use the mobile phone you sent to find materials, and it's easier to draw."

Zhao Youling looked at Mo Qing flipping through his paintings, and felt an indescribable touch in his heart, as if he was a student waiting for the teacher to review his homework, his eyes were mixed with anticipation and excitement.

Zhao Youling has no feelings for other people looking at his paintings, and he doesn't even like people passing by and peeking at him while he is painting, but it's different if he is meowing.

"Well, it's amazing!"

"It's progressing so fast."

Mo Qing gave her appreciation.

Zhao Youling may have average talent, but few people can draw for hours every day.

The back of the picture book is full of various forms and movements of cats. If you paint at the most detailed level you think, Zhao Youling must have the ability to write silently.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhao Youling's face turned red.

Her mother has basically never praised her, and her grades are not top-notch. The teacher's praise is flat and extensive, but Mo Qing's praise is more fulfilling and joyful than the feeling of finishing ten paintings by herself, which makes people feel happy. Can feel a strong sense of recognition and encouragement.

Want to rely on a little more...

Meow, it's really comforting. It would be great if I could get closer.

Zhao Youling looked at the picture album, she had a slight tumor, a strange cat, and couldn't help but think to herself, when will she be able to draw a picture that really looks like meow?That graceful posture, and those eyes that cannot be recognized as cats...

"come on."

Mo Qing returned the album.

She didn't know what it was like, Mo Qing suddenly remembered a video she had watched, an old father watched his son insist on showing him his talents, and then after his son finished performing his talents, he showed embarrassment without being rude smile.

Well, that's probably how it feels.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the phone rang, and after Mo Qing answered it, he knew that the recording equipment ordered yesterday had arrived.

How long has it been?Speed!

Not long after, a courier came to the door and delivered a box of packages.

It was only then that Mo Qing remembered that she didn't seem to have her own computer, and the device she bought didn't seem to support mobile phones.

"Forget it, I'll ask my sister to borrow a notebook later."

Without thinking too much, Mo Qing opened the package.

Seeing this, Zhao Youling asked curiously while helping, "What is this?"

"I used it to record piano music. The sound quality of my phone is terrible."

Mo Qing moved the equipment to the side of the piano.

Originally, she was just planning to record far away, but now, her piano has undergone a miraculous change, with its own rules of operation, and recent recordings will not be affected by noise.

The noise inside the original piano, such as a slight mechanical sound, or the noise of pressing, is not a good piano after all, but a cheap entry-level piano.

Although the equipment I bought couldn't compare to the professional-grade ones, but given the price and quality, the recording effect would naturally not be that bad.

"Piano piece?"

"Can Meow Meow still play the piano?"

Zhao Youling became even more curious. She only noticed now that there is still a piano in the house, but it looks very strange. The base underneath seems to be seamlessly connected with the floor. This piano repeatedly grows from the floor. came out the same.

This must be a custom-made piano with a very high price!

"I'm interested."

If Miaomiao is interested, then she will be interested too.

Zhao Youling looked at the piano curiously, then sat aside, wanting to listen to the piano music played by Mo Qing.

But Mo Qing didn't seem to have any intention of playing the piano.

"Let's go, go have a meal first, and record in the afternoon."

After Mo Qing just set up the equipment, there was no further action, and she stood up and said to Zhao Youling.

"Hey! Let's go now!"

"Of course, let's go."

On the other hand, Cuttlefish Art has already started to prepare. Today is the first day of the National Day. Although it is noon, we should eat a lot, and then we can start preparing a big meal in the afternoon!

But when Cuttlefish Yi took out a steak, Si Qingyu suddenly stuck it up, and quietly wrapped it around Cuttlefish's slender waist, with the tip of his nose resting on the hairline of his neck.

"It smells so good! Yuyu is really hardworking."

I don't know if Si Qingyu is talking about the smell of food, or what kind of smell.

"Oh, what are you doing, I still have to cook."

The steak that was taken out was still cold and hard, and Squid Art unceremoniously stuck it on Si Qingyu's hands.

"It's so cold!"

Si Qingyu immediately let go.

Squid Art gave an angry look, and quickly put down the hard meat: "I can't bear it even more with my hand jelly!"

"That's right... I was wrong, can I help you warm up?"

Si Qingyu seemed ashamed to grab Si Qingyu's hands, and then brought them to her mouth.

Then he sucked Cuttlefish Art's fingertips.

Before Cuiyuyi could react, he felt the incomparably soft temperature on his fingers, which made Cuiyuyi's face turn red all of a sudden: "What kind of plane are you doing! Are you so warm!"

"I just took something from the refrigerator, it's dirty!"

Cuttlefish art quickly let go!

Just when he was about to continue talking, Moyuyi turned his gaze, and suddenly saw Mo Qing holding the little white fox, standing at the door of the kitchen with a surprised face, watching.

I knock!