wear it lord god

Chapter 915 The Cat's Revenge 6
This time the fall was terrible, and F lay on the ground for a long time before recovering.

Checking the situation, I found that my face and hands were bruised, and my knee was also injured. The blood on my knee was oozing through the thin jeans, and it was painful.

Sitting up, the front tire of the bicycle next to him was also deformed and flattened, and the round wheels almost turned into semicircles.

There is still something else, he struggled to stand up, pushed the bicycle with a deformed front wheel, and limped towards the agreed adoption place.But what he didn't see was a cat floating in the air behind him, grinning with his mouth open.

People looked at the "adopter" who had a sunny smile on his face, but there was a bruise on his cheek, which made the smile a little ridiculous: "What's the matter, doesn't it matter?"

F quickly explained: "I accidentally fell down while riding a bicycle on the road, it's okay, there is no fracture."

There was blood on the knees of the jeans, and the elbows of the T-shirt were torn, and there was a scrape on the inside.

It seems that people are sincere and sincere, they have all fallen like this, and they didn't break the appointment.He also took out the photos. There are large cat cages, cat litter, and many cat toys. It seems that the cat will be treated well, so the family still asked him to get the cat.

In the yard, the three-flowered cat is basking leisurely in the sun, squinting its eyes and enjoying itself.

"Come on, Mimi~" F took out the dried fish and moved closer to the cat's wet little nose.

The three-flowered cat opened its eyes, and its brown eyes glanced at the dried fish, turned over and sat up, and took the dried fish with its mouth.

F smiled secretly: That's it, this is your last meal.When I go back, I will videotape you, not to mention buying a new bicycle, maybe even half a month's living expenses will come.

The three-flowered cat was about to eat dried fish when it suddenly saw a black and white cat floating above the head of the two-legged beast holding dried fish with a smile on its face... It was staring at it with only a little big eye nucleus.

"Meow~" the three-flowered cat frowned in fright.He turned his head and ran away, fled into the room in a flash, and went straight to the bottom of the bed.

"Mimi, Mimi, come out~" the owner kept shouting, but the sanhua cat nestled in the corner of the bed, letting others persuade it, and would not come out anyway.

You can't open the bed and catch the cat out, that would be too much effort.

The owner could only say apologetically: "It seems that it doesn't want to go. You happen to be injured too. Come and get it after you recover from your injury."

F talked for a long time, and finally the host gave him some alcohol and cotton, and sent him out politely. If he continued, he would be annoyed.The cat refuses to go, what can I do?
"Unlucky!" F put the things in the basket in front of the car, pushed the broken bicycle, and went back with a slight limp.But he didn't see the black and white cat that had been following him all the time.

Porridge looked at the miserable F, opened his mouth, and disappeared into the air.

The car broke down, my leg was injured again, and I walked a long way.In desperation, F had no choice but to hire a taxi, and stuffed the saved bicycle into the trunk of the car.

Back in the rented room, F took out his mobile phone.Fortunately, the phone was not damaged, so I took a few photos of the wound and posted them on the Internet.

Immediately, someone saw the photo and responded: "What's wrong, Qianmao Zhan?"

F felt that he was valued. Only here, he was noticed and admired, and he immediately replied: "I went to get the cat, I fell on the unlucky way. I may not be able to play tonight!"

Someone else: "(Crying face) Why are you so unlucky, this night is boring."

F: "This cat is lucky, I will try to get the cat tomorrow."

"Okay, waiting for you (victory gesture + laugh)"

Putting down the phone, F went to treat the wound.Suddenly I came up with an idea, since there are no cats to photograph, I can't waste it.So he turned on the camera and broadcast the wound treatment live.

"Wow, what is it?"

"Qianmao was injured when he beheaded the leading cat, and is wiping the wound."

"That's it, it hurts enough."...

Messages began to fly on the page. F got some alcohol with cotton and wiped the ashes next to the wound. When he touched the wound, he gasped in pain.

In order to be sensational, he said: "Everyone, I fell when I was leading the cat. For everyone, I almost lost my life."

"very pitiful."

"Thousand cats are desperate enough, worship!"...

"Then how about some comfort and encouragement?" F guided, deliberately pressing the cotton on the wound, and cried out in pain, wailing.

Immediately flowers and balloons were delivered.

As soon as he saw a gift coming, F simply cut the jeans with scissors, exposing the injured knee, and continued to clean up.

At this moment, Xi Ning got the news, it was the F live video sent by Mo Ming using the computer.

Mo Ming: "This guy happens to be short of money, and he is crazy about money. He really knows how to take pictures. He can take good pictures of cats, and he can take good pictures too. Looking at it like this, I thought he had multiple injuries."

Xining sneered, this guy really doesn't know what he's doing, he's just like a blood-devouring beast who has been eating small fish and shrimps for a while, what will happen if he suddenly sees steak?
Xining touched the rice porridge beside him: "You little brat!"

The tone was a little reproachful, and Porridge opened his big golden eyes, carefully turning his head to look at her.

Xi Ning burst out laughing: "Well done! As long as you don't kill him, keep working hard. Don't go too far, and play slowly."

Porridge was taken aback for a moment, and then gave a sweet cry.

It's really good. Originally, she planned to invite a god to punish this guy during the day. No matter how small a god is, he needs to give him the power of faith.Even if you are short of money, money is not as good as faith. God can continue to live without money, but without faith, it will disappear and be destroyed.

Now that the money is saved, let the porridge go to the whole F, and by the way, it can also relieve the anger.

After F finished the live broadcast, he turned off the camera.Touching the bandaged wound on his knee, he was complacent.I didn't expect to make money from this, the bicycle repair fee, and a week's food expenses are enough.

The mobile phone beeped, it was G's voice.He said that he saw it on the live broadcast, and he was very concerned about his injury, and gave him two balloons. When he recovers from his injury, don't forget...

F quickly replied: "I'll get the cat tomorrow, don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you."

It's really unlucky today, I went out and bought a hamburger, and settled the dinner.When I came back, I couldn't take a shower because of the wound, so I went to the bathroom to wipe myself, and fell asleep on the bed.

After tossing for a long time, I didn't sleep well last night, F fell asleep soon...

"Meow, meow~" the flickering meow sounded, very miserable.

So annoying, F turned over irritatedly, covered her ears with the quilt, damn cat, what is it called?I'll kill it live later.

No, the cat was not brought over today.He was injured while riding, the cat hid under the bed and could not come out, and the cat was not retrieved.

Why did the knee wound hurt, he opened his eyes and lifted the quilt.Two faint green lights shot out from the quilt...

This should be the reflection of the cat's eyes in the dark, but F was still frightened, but for some reason, he couldn't move his whole body, staring at the two lights like will-o'-the-wisps.

(End of this chapter)