Chapter 1612 Defense War: Infinite Possibilities for Cats 3

Chapter 1612 Defense War: Infinite Possibilities for Cats 3

This is where the difficulty of this colorful bubble lies. Self-effort is secondary instead. Whether you can get external help is the key to gaining a firm foothold in this world.

The sky was getting dark, and just when Qingu was about to return home without even knowing the purpose of entering this world, a hoarse voice came from the slope: "Hey, unexpectedly Still here..."

This voice sounds familiar, by the way, isn't it the middle-aged man who picked her up from the mud?

From people's discussions before, she vaguely heard that this person seemed to be a dredging worker. After getting herself up, she saw that someone was about to call the animal rescue center and went to work.

Now that work is over, I deliberately walked around here, just to make sure that the stray cat was rescued.

Qingu struggled to move and opened her mouth... Maybe now is her only hope to "live" in this world.

The middle-aged man paused for a while, sighed, and finally put the tools in his hands on the ground, climbed sideways down the river embankment, and came to the narrow concrete platform, holding Qingu by the back of the neck in one hand, and said, "I didn't expect you to be here Well, your life is really big...It is fate to bring you up, so just go home with me, but whether you can really survive it depends on your own fortune..."

Qingu originally wanted to try to move its paws or bark twice in response, but the back of the cat's neck is like a very magical button, as long as it is held, the body will not move instinctively.

In fact, she really wanted to thank the other party, otherwise...she would fail in her first mission to the world.

And looking at the colorful bubble, the other air holes are probably similar. If all of them cannot be completed, then the result can be imagined...

Forget it, the body is indeed too weak, so relax your body and let the other party carry it.

The middle-aged man climbed the weeds on the river embankment with one hand, and climbed up to the river bank with Qingu in the other. He took off the black towel that had been wiped around his neck and put it under Qingu's cold body. and shovel on shoulders.

The middle-aged man walked for about half an hour, and came to a low house on the edge of a shanty town on the outskirts of the city.

Through the wooden doors and broken windows, I saw the dim lights inside and the faint smell of food.

Hearing the movement outside, the wooden door opened suddenly, and a crisp child's voice came: "Dad, you are back... I have already fed my mother and finished my homework. I will fetch you hot water..."

A little girl about eleven or twelve years old exposed half of her body from the door, happily talking to the middle-aged man about the day, then hurried back into the room, bringing a half basin of hot water after a while.

When she came over and saw Qingu hugged in the towel, she exclaimed, "Wow, Dad, is this the stray cat you picked up? Oh, it's so cold, isn't it?" ..."

The middle-aged man took advantage of the opportunity to let the little girl hold Qingu, and said casually: "It's not dead yet, this cat is in danger. I fished it out of the mud of the Heishui River in the morning and thought it was dead. Unexpectedly, I was still hanging on my breath. I thought someone would pick it up, but I didn’t expect that I walked there after work and found that it was still there. Anyway, it was a life, so I picked it up by the way.”

As he spoke, he took the towel and carried the basin to the stone platform next to him, took off his waterproof pants, and began to wring out the towel to scrub.

The little girl hugged Qingu's dirty body, after all, it was too dirty and smelly, and there were various pus-oozing wounds, her heart shuddered, and she almost dropped the cat on the ground.

It's completely a cat's physical instinct, subconsciously wanting to grab something...

paw? No, no, you must not show your claws.

I am so dirty now, what if I accidentally scratch the little girl's hand?

The father of the family took him home with good intentions, no matter whether it was intentional or unintentional, he must not hurt them!

The little girl found that she almost dropped the cat on the ground just now, and the other party didn't respond at all, and felt indescribably sad—it seemed that she was really about to die.

But since it was rescued by my father, it is also a fate, since the cat is still alive, then...

The little girl planned to wash the cat first, but seeing that the cat was about to die, he was skinny and skinny, so he must be hungry, so let's give it something to eat first.

He ran into the house with Qingu in his arms, rummaged for a long time, and finally found some powder left in a milk powder can, put it all into Xiaowan, and mixed it with about two watts of water.

The little girl held Qingu in one hand, and fed it with a spoon in the other...

Qingu tried hard to open his mouth not to let go of a drop, and finally there was food in his stomach, so the organs in various parts of his body were like weeds that had seen water, and gradually revived and resumed work.

But this amount of energy is far from enough to restore the body, Qingu feels that he can still eat a little.

She tried her best to open her mouth, but this time she finally yelled out, hoarsely and softly.

She looked at the little girl, then turned her head to look at the small square table, her little paw stretched out towards the food on the small square table.

The little girl never expected that a dying life would be revived in her own hands. She felt unspeakably excited and excited. When she saw Qingu's actions, she immediately came to her senses: "Do you still want to eat? You can eat rice And dishes?"

Qingu never had a cat in her original world, and she had one at home when she was very young, but in her impression, the cat didn't do much except for often coming to her side and getting into her bed at night. Memories of feeding cats. Later, when I came to a big city and experienced many roles as a tasker, I gradually realized that there are many aspects of raising cats, whether you can eat this or that.

However, for Qingu now, as far as she perceives her body, she feels that she can eat and digest those foods.

It is true that there is no cat food at home, not even milk powder or milk, since the cat wants to eat rice, then give it to it.

The little girl seemed to have forgotten about Qingu's dirty body at this moment, and subconsciously wanted to put it on the other side of the square table.

Qingu shrank her body back subconsciously—although there was a soul in this body, and she also instinctively wanted to go to the table. But Qingu respects the identity rules more.

She would think of being at home when she was a child, and the cat would be beaten if she wanted to grab something to eat on the table. Including herself, she will also severely reprimand——

And now that she has become a cat, she doesn't want to be something that even she hates.

The little girl also came back to her senses, put Qingu on the plastic stool, got up and scooped up a spoonful of rice from the rice cooker with Xiaowan, thought for a while, and put two pieces of meat on top.