Chapter 11 The Fei Mao Cat is a Little Stove
After the golden light disappeared completely, Fei Yan slowly opened her eyes.
She didn't dare to act rashly this time, and first glanced at her hairy legs.
Well, very good, it's still a good cat's leg.
Cautiously opened his mouth again, and tentatively let out a cat cry as light as a mosquito and fly.
Well, yes, it's still a cat talk.
So what is the use of this setting?
Fei Yan wrinkled her nose, and looked around and saw nothing.
Thirteen couldn't help but remind her in due course.
[The host can look at his left hand. ]
Fei Yan Wensheng raised his left paw, was surprised to find more than a blue spot on the pink plum pads: "What is this?"
But thirteen no longer respond to her.
Feiyan waited for a long time and couldn't wait for an answer. She remembered the sentence Thirteen once said, "Before the first use of the settings, the content of the settings cannot be disclosed to the host, and can only be experienced by the host." Touched that light spot.
In the next second, a simulated warehouse interface similar to the one in the game appeared in front of her. The interface was divided into three small cells, and it was still empty at present.
Feiyan tilted the cat's head, confused at the interface.
She unconsciously lowered her left paw, and accidentally touched the discarded medicine jar leaning on her feet, and a new window popped up on the interface in front of her.
[Does the host want to store the medicine jar in the portable space? 】
There are two options at the bottom of the window, "OK/Cancel".
Fei Yan: "!"
This, this, this.
[This is the second setting of the host, you can put any three items in the portable space,]
[Note two points. First, the time in the portable space is at a standstill, and second, the weight of the article should not exceed the upper limit of the portable space. With the upgrade of the system, the upper limit of the portable space will increase accordingly. 】
Fei Yan became excited in an instant, this setting came at the right time.
She was worried about how to replace the herbal medicine in the medicine bag. The portable space was undoubtedly the best solution at the moment. It would be much simpler if you store the herbs you need in the portable space and replace them when you return home.
Fei Yan was about to extend her paw to the side of the medicine bucket. Before she had time to make the next move, she listened to Chen Miansheng's voice and pressed it loosely.
"Little orange?"
Fei Yan was shocked at once. Just as she was about to withdraw her claws, Chen Miansheng , who was leaning down, pinched the pad.
Chen Miansheng closed his eyes and looked back and forth several times while holding Feiyan's claws.
Feiyan's tail froze. Couldn't it be Chen Miansheng who could see the blue dots? Then she was completely exposed.
Out of a guilty conscience, she was about to retract her left paw, but due to the force when withdrawing, the sharp claw that did not have time to retract carelessly slashed across Chen Miansheng’s palm, leaving a scratch that was not deep or shallow. .
Xu didn't expect Little Orange Cat's reaction to be so fierce, and Chen Miansheng's face appeared dazed for a while when he was caught.
The light red blood flowed out from the wound instantly, he raised his eyebrows lightly, his thoughts returned to the basket, raised his thumb and gently wiped the blood away, glanced sideways at the small orange cat with round eyes, silent. He smiled, and then took a slow breath: "His, it hurts."
Fei Yan didn't have time to look at Chen Miansheng's expression. When she saw the wound he had scratched, the whole cat was slightly stunned. After hearing Chen Miansheng's words, I felt even more flustered.
It's over, how could she scratch Chen Miansheng.
The little orange cat suddenly turned back to that silly look, panic trying to rub his head against the corner of his clothes.
Chen Miansheng took a step back calmly, letting the little orange cat vacate.
The little orange cat obviously paused, then raised his head, staring at himself blankly, as if asking: What are you doing back?
Chen Miansheng let out a low muffled laugh in his throat, raised his hand and flicked his head on the forehead of the little orange cat, his eyes were full of smiles, and he scolded.
"Little white-eyed wolf."
Upon hearing this, Feiyan shook her tail dissatisfiedly, saying that she was not a white-eyed wolf. However, when she lowered her head to see the wound on Chen Miansheng's palm, she still confessed and leaned forward with a shy face and wanted to rub him. .
This time Chen Miansheng did not hide anymore. He let the little orange cat stick to the corner of his clothes and squeezed the little orange cat’s neck, and asked, "Is it the paw uncomfortable?"
Feiyan didn’t understand Chen Miansheng for a while. The meaning of the words.
It wasn't until Chen Miansheng took her left paw again, touched a little on the palm, and said, "Aren't you looking here all the time."
Fei Yan realized that Chen Miansheng actually couldn't see the blue light at all, it's just that Because she thought her paws were uncomfortable, she came over and picked up her paws to check.
In the end, she kindly treated Chen Miansheng as a donkey liver and lungs.
Fei Yan suddenly felt guilty.
Chen Miansheng scolded...good scolding.
She shook her head, and obediently moved to the corner of Chen Miansheng's clothes to rub him.
As if to apologize.
Seeing that the little orange cat didn't seem to be uncomfortable, Chen Miansheng stopped asking more, raised his hand and gently patted the little orange cat's furry head, showed her the wound that had stopped bleeding, and then stood up and continued with confidence. Go back to read a book.
Feiyan didn’t waste time either. She immediately found the three medicines of Astragalus, Perilla, and Mustard Seed she needed in the many medicine cabinets. Putting the small meat pad on the herbs, pressing the confirmation button on the virtual window one by one, but in the blink of an eye , A few herbs were collected in the portable space.
After all this was done, she swaggered back to Chen Miansheng, leaped into Chen Miansheng's arms with a kick of her feet, and found a comfortable position to fall asleep.
Um, Mao Mao is tired.
After returning to the small hospital, Chen Miansheng first opened a packet of medicine to prepare the decoction.
Fei Yan stared at his every move, and the moment the mulberry paper was uncovered, it was as if he had planned it long ago, and she lay down on the ground without saying anything, tossing and wailing.
Although Chen Miansheng couldn't hear the little orange cat's screaming cry, he was still attracted by her exaggerated movements. He laughed: "What's the matter?"
Feiyan lay on her back, revealing her white belly. Two claws stroked his belly, and then blinked at Chen Miansheng's big bulging eyes a few times.
Chen Miansheng looked at the series of actions of the little orange cat amused, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Hungry?"
orange cat shook his tail quickly.
"Hey, I'll cook the medicine for you when I'm ready." Chen Miansheng said, turning around to get the medicine jar, and before he could take a step in the future, he felt that his feet were stopped by an unknown force and could not move. .
He lowered his head and saw the little orange cat clinging to his shoes and boots tightly on his two front paws, and his eyes were watery, so aggrieved.
"I have so hungry?" Chen Mian born slightly migraine, this really is a rare cat Clementine, his heart suddenly soft, "Then you gotta let go of my way, or I how do you eat."
Fei Yan immediately understood the meaning of Chen Miansheng's words, and obediently let go of his paws, watching Chen Miansheng's back disappear behind the door of the chaifang.
Okay, the plan was successful.
Selling cute is the best.
She had planned well on the way back, and it would definitely not work to bite open the medicine packet and put the herbs to be replaced in it.
It's better to wait for Chen Miansheng to uncover the medicine package by herself, and then she takes the opportunity to take him away. By then, changing the medicine will not be easy.
Taking advantage of Chen Miansheng's not coming back for a while, Fei Yan jumped on a few cases, opened the interface of the portable space, and took out the stolen three herbs.
For fear of causing Chen Miansheng's suspicion, she deliberately smashed the medicinal materials with her claws, and then mixed them with other herbs as much as possible.
After all these details were processed, Fei Yan jumped back to the ground casually and found a comfortable position to lie down.
Then... there was a "grunt" sound from the abdomen.
Not to mention, she was really hungry.
Why is Chen Miansheng's movements so slow?
Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, at the same time, Chen Miansheng's voice sounded: "Little orange."
Feiyan immediately got up and stood up, and ran to the door to greet Chen Miansheng. .
So when Chen Miansheng stepped into the back room with his supper, he saw this scene.
His little cat squatted in the middle of the door very obediently, looking up and staring at himself... the bowl in his hand, and his tail kept wagging from side to side.
I have to say that this appearance is indeed somewhat similar to the big yellow dog raised by Wu Tufu.
But when he said that the little orange cat was like a dog, he still remembered the appearance of the little orange cat's frying hair.
Chen Miansheng gave a low laugh, without directly saying what was in his heart.
He put the bowl in front of the little orange cat, and said: "Eat it." Turning to get the medicine packet.
Fei Yan stared at him and took the medicine away with a confident expression, before burying his head boldly and starting to eat.
Unexpectedly, just halfway through the meal, a violent cough came from afar.
Fei Yan immediately raised her head, and did not eat the remaining half a bowl of rice, and immediately rushed out of the back room towards the wood house. As soon as he stepped into the firewood room, I saw Chen Miansheng supporting the stove with one hand, coughing so much that his back was bent deeply.
This time he coughed harder than ever before. Chen Miansheng's face was pale and bloodless, and his cough was so loud that he could cough out all his internal organs.
Fei Yan was too anxious, and suddenly remembered something, she rushed back to the back room, used her paws to cut through Chen Miansheng's wardrobe, searched for the fur inside, bit one end of the collar with her mouth open, and dragged her to Chen Mian. Before life.
She didn't think it was enough, and once again saw the medicine bowl lying on the stove to cool down, quickly jumped onto the stove and pushed it in front of Chen Miansheng.
Seeing that the little orange cat was so busy, Chen Miansheng coughed and laughed dumbly.
He raised his other free hand and rubbed the little orange cat's head, his fingertips were cold, and the little orange cat shuddered suddenly.
Gee.
How come Chen Miansheng's hands are always so cold.
Feiyan gritted her teeth and jumped directly into Chen Miansheng's arms, with her big tail curled on the back of Chen Miansheng's hand, covering it as tightly as possible.
The little orange cat was furry all over, lying in his arms like a small stove, especially the back of his hand covered by the tail, it really slowly warmed up.
Chen Miansheng's heart warmed, and finally stopped his cough, just about to take out his hand and pinch the neck of the little orange cat, but the little orange cat rolled it back impatiently and re-covered it.
He laughed, and his voice was warm: "Little Orange, are you warming me up?" The
little orange cat did not raise his head, but stretched his limbs as far as possible to cover a larger area.
Chen Miansheng's eyebrows were soft, and he looked into the distance through the raised window lattice, as if thinking of something, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, which had not fallen for a long time.
The velvet snow outside the window was still falling, and the firewood in the stove was still burning, making slight crackling noises from time to time.
Without Chen Miansheng's cough, the entire yard seemed very quiet, and Fei Yan's worries gradually dissipated, and sleepiness came.
She moved her posture again, resting her small head on Chen Miansheng's broad palm, and fell asleep faintly.
I slept soundly during this night, so I naturally didn't hear the slight mechanical sound in my mind.
[Detecting the warming of the host and the bound object's feelings, congratulations to the host, set the "Three Sentences of the Sea Monster" to upgrade. 】