si-mexico Chapter 1113 Tabby Cat 5
Chapter 1113 Tabby Cat 5
The tabby cat chewed a large piece of dried fish with satisfaction, making a low and comfortable purr in its throat.
Zhang Qilin sat cross-legged next to it, holding the dried fish steadily in one hand for it to chew on.
The cat is back home.
The other hand carefully and focused on combing the particularly thick and soft hair on the back of the cat's neck.
The sunlight shone on Zhang Qilin's calm profile and on the tabby cat's shiny fur, creating a warm golden edge.
Seeing that Boss Cat seemed to be in a good mood, Black Blind became a little bolder and tentatively stretched out his finger, trying to touch the tip of the thick and powerful tail with nine mysterious circles.
Sneaky.
This blindness has never been seen on other cats.
The immortal is indeed different.
The tabby cat didn't even move its ears, but just twitched the tip of its tail very slightly, and slapped the back of Hei Xia Zi's hand with precision. The force was not strong, but it carried an unquestionable warning.
Little two-legged beast, you are taking advantage of this, but this is something you can touch.
"Hiss—" Hei Xiazi exaggeratedly retracted his hand, blew air on the back of his hand, and winked at Zhang Qilin, "Dumb, look at it! This immortal has a bad temper!"
Zhang Qilin raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "Blind, stop making trouble."
Then he lowered his head and continued to stroke the cat attentively.
How long has the cat been back? How many days can it stay?
The commotion attracted several members of the Zhang family who were basking in the sun nearby and secretly observing the immortal.
They also want to touch it. To some extent, the Zhang family is obsessed with fur.
They had all touched the tiger before, but it was too hard and uncomfortable, and several bones were broken.
Zhang Wu, still leaning against the wall, whispered to Zhang Ruisong beside him, "Uncle, does the clan leader seem to be smiling?"
Zhang Ruisong looked pleased: "Yes. Since the clan leader is in a good mood, his learning efficiency might be higher."
Thinking about having to explain the difficult pronunciation of ancient characters and the Zhang family's historical gossip to the clan leader in the evening, Zhang Ruisong felt a slight headache again.
The dark history still needs to be told.
He is still willing to talk about stupid people and stupid things.
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
At this time, the tabby cat seemed to have eaten enough dried fish and wiped its face gracefully with its front paws.
It stood up, its huge body casting a shadow in the yard, and it stretched lazily, its muscles and bones making slight crackling sounds, as if a small mountain was stretching.
Then, it paced slowly and began to patrol the Zhang family yard, with a posture as calm as a king inspecting his territory.
It walked to the edge of the vegetable patch, sniffed the vegetables that were growing well and had no pests, and curled the tip of its tail in satisfaction.
It strolled over to the rack where various herbs and mushrooms were drying, and rubbed its huge head against the supporting wooden stakes.
It even walked to the bamboo lounge chair where the black bear had just been lying in the sun, nudged the remaining warmth on it with its nose, and then jumped on it without any hesitation.
The recliner immediately groaned under the heavy weight, but miraculously it held on.
Fortunately, the blind man was big, and his chair was quite wide and sturdy.
Zhang Qilin made it himself.
The cat's body is not the size of a leopard.
The tabby cat adjusted its posture several times and coiled itself into a huge furry round cake. Its tail was like a gorgeous scarf draped over the armrest of the chair, which hurt people when it hit them.
Hei Xia Zi watched as the throne he had just warmed up was taken away, and he dared not say a word.
He could only stand aside with his arms folded, muttering softly: "Okay, blind man, I'll give you my seat. You take a rest, you take a rest..."
Zhang Qilin walked over silently and sat on the stone block next to the recliner, leaning slightly towards the cat.
The sun was warm, and the yard was filled with the scent of grass, soil, sunshine, and the scent of the mountains and forests on the cat.
The tabby cat half-closed its eyes and began to purr again, low and steady, like the most gentle lullaby.
The other members of the Zhang family also gradually relaxed.
Some continued to quietly practice silent boxing and kicking routines, their movements as smooth as flowing water.
Some took out tools and started polishing some small wooden or metal parts, and the clinking sounds became lighter.
Zhang Wu finally moved away from the wall and squatted beside the vegetable patch to study a particularly plump tomato seedling.
Hei Xia Zi looked at the comfortable Mao Bing, and then looked at Zhang Qilin who was quietly accompanying him.
Finally, he resigned himself to his fate and found a clean stone to sit on. He took out a small notebook from his arms and started reading it in the sunlight.
Although studying is hard, you have to study.
The wind blows gently from the top of the mountain, bringing the sound of waves from the distant pine forest and the faint fragrance of unknown wild flowers.
The purring of the tabby cat is the most stable rhythm in this peaceful world.
This afternoon in Zhangjia Village, Yunnan, the sun is shining, the cats are sleeping peacefully, and everyone is at ease.
Even Zhang Ruisong, who was most worried about the clan leader's studies, had his frown relaxed unconsciously, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
It’s better for the patriarch to be a little stupid than not having any one at all.
I don't know where this soft-heartedness comes from.
Could it be that I drank too much medicine?
Wait until he finds the antidote.
Ta Jianbao was unhappy because he failed to kill Zhang Qishan and was shot.
He wanted to find a great immortal to help him kill Zhang Qishan.
Tabby cat: . . . . .
You're not a polite person either.
It cannot actively kill people.
It's not that it has a problem with its brain. It knows that God favors humans, but it still seeks death.
It’s not easy to practice.
Boy, you want to bring bad luck to it.
Collapsed shoulders: . . . .
Forget it, let Zhang Qishan live a little longer.
Zhang Qishan: . . . .
Ever since the Siguniang Mountain, I have been unpopular both inside and outside.
Either he was on the way to be scolded or reported, and from time to time there was an assassination attempt.
The adjutant didn't dare to sleep.
How did the Zhang family appear?
Isn't there no one here?
This was a major blow to his career.
Forget about getting promoted, he was demoted all the way.
Wang Family: . . . .
No, it’s not that difficult to protect.
It is important to understand that in this era of fanaticism, even those who are not wrong must be extremely cautious, not to mention that Zhang Qishan and his men are full of loopholes and are all traitors.
The newspapers nationwide searching for Zhang Qilin are still there.
Zhang Qishan is in this state, so it is impossible for the Wang family to have an easy life, let alone the people from the Nine Gates.
It is better to feel the characteristics of this era at this time.
Perhaps they would never have thought that Zhang Qilin was taken away by the tabby cat. Once the time point changed, everything changed.
Without a scapegoat, they returned to their original fate.
No one can stop the disaster, so just bear the consequences of your own actions.
Of course these are not important.
The important thing is that the mushrooms in Yunnan are ripe.
The Zhang family also likes to eat mushrooms. When the mushrooms are ripe, they can eat anything else.
The only thing I can’t give up is eating mushrooms, and then it becomes fun.
When the Zhang family was playing mahjong after eating mushrooms, they found Ertong talking to him.
Old Zhang played finger-guessing games with the dog, Little Zhang chatted with the chicken, Hei Xia Zi sat on a recliner and rowed a boat, and Zhang Qilin touched the stones and laughed.
Even the tabby cat felt that a group of cats were trying to catch him.
Damn it, what a mistake.
The main reason was that the tabby cat found more delicious mushrooms and asked its two-legged beast to fry them for it. As a result, it even thought it could speak human language.