Immortal Loves Cat Also

Qingwu was very angry and couldn't hide. He jumped down from the tree, ran to the table and looked at Wen Yue angrily: "meow, meow, meow!" Where's my fish?! Where's the fish?! It was agreed that there was no fish in the morning. Why was there no fish at noon?!

As she spoke angrily, she patted the table with a meat pad, and the claws in the meat pad were ready to move.

I want to scratch people when I'm angry!

Wen Yue just looked at her calmly. When she said enough, he reached out and grabbed her claws. He asked calmly, "where have you been this morning?"

"Meow?!" It's none of your business! Hum! Now it's about fish! Qingwu was so angry that he wanted to pull his claws back. He did not twitch for a few times. He simply turned his back to Wen Yue and couldn't care whether this position was comfortable or not.

She was angry anyway, unless she coaxed her with fish.

"What happened? So angry? " Wen Yue finally found that her mood was wrong and asked curiously.

When he asked, Qingwu was so angry that she wanted to really scratch his claws. She held back and didn't return to Wenyue. She finally pulled her claws back and completely turned her back to him.

Suddenly there was no movement behind him. Wen Yue neither came to smooth her hair nor asked her why she was angry. When Qingwu couldn't hold on and wanted to secretly look back to see what Wen Yue was doing, a bodyguard came in from the door.

What really attracted Qingwu's attention was the food box in the guard's hand. Even if she didn't see what was inside, she smelled it. It was her favorite fish.

"Master, the fish soup is ready." The bodyguard went to the table and bowed his head. Wen Yue answered, put one hand on the table and knocked slowly. When the bodyguard brought out the fish soup and put it on the table, he said again: "the fish just brought up from the foot of the mountain today is very fresh."

It was like talking to himself, but as soon as Qingwu turned around, he looked into his funny eyes.

Inexplicably felt that his face was a little hot. Qingwu snorted. Pink's nose moved. He smelled the delicious fish soup close at hand. He couldn't help it any longer. His tail quietly wound around the bowl. When he was about to circle the whole bowl as before, one hand caught her tail.

"No tail?" Before Qingwu got angry, Wen Yue said first. He pinched the kitten's tail and sighed: "Wen Xiaomiao, you dare to touch the fish soup just out of the pot with your tail. You really can't care about anything with fish soup."

When Wen Yue said this, Qingwu knew that he had wronged him and smelled the fish soup. Although it was delicious, it was also very hot. The cat's tongue was very sensitive, especially for the temperature. If it was a little hot, it would be easy to hurt the tongue.

Wen Yue asked someone to take an empty bowl and pour it back and forth for her several times. When the fish soup was almost cold, he pushed it in front of her, reached out and rubbed her head, smiled and said, "greedy cat, eat now."

I don't know whether it was his smile or his action of cooling fish soup for her. Qingwu suddenly stopped angry, thought carefully, and even began to comfort himself in his heart. Wen Yue didn't know that he was the one who saved him last night, so he can't blame him.

On this thought, Qingwu shouted at him, bowed his head and began to eat the fish. His tail still circled the bowl and declared her ownership.

After dinner, one person and one cat returned to the previous relationship mode. In the afternoon, Wen Yue continued to stay in the study. Qingwu ran to the bamboo forest to practice. When she went to the bamboo forest again, the monk did not appear, and the little spot she threw outside the bamboo forest was gone.