Chapter 127 Fatty’s Pipi Rat
"Where has my Pipi Mouse gone?!"
"Has anyone seen my Pipi Mouse?!"
Early on Saturday morning, before it got dark, Fatty Xin started running around the house, turning his bed into a mess, and occasionally making screams like ghosts and wolf howls.
The 'Pipi Mouse' he mentioned was an activated alchemy mouse made of plasticine. It was only the size of a fist, and its two eyeballs were just glass balls, which were not valuable. Since he bought this alchemy product from a mobile vendor on the pedestrian street a few weeks ago, this little mouse has become a good communication tool between Fatty and Fat Cat Tuantuan.
But now, Tuantuan was lying in a small crevice outside the window sill with squinting eyes and a drooped face, refusing to pay attention to Fatty's begging for mercy - earlier, Fatty Xin came back from the bathroom with hazy eyes and his body tilted. He fell directly onto his bed, completely unaware that there was another meatball sleeping soundly on the bed.
Then the fat man firmly pressed the fat cat's tail, causing the fat cat to scream in pain and wake up from his dream, subconsciously scratching the fat cat's paw.
Being hurt like this in a daze naturally made the fat man a little angry when he got up. Without even opening his eyes, he stretched out the palm of the cattail leaf fan and pulled it around, then pushed the fat cat a few times and threw it off the bed.
Although Tuantuan was a little angry when he woke up, he also knew that he couldn't argue with the fat man who was angry when he got out of bed - it wasn't that he didn't report it, the time hadn't come yet. As the saying goes, the fat cat takes revenge from morning to night - after watching the fat man fall asleep again, it quietly went back to the bed, flipped its claws nimbly, and took off the watch from the fat man's wrist.
Fatty's watch is similar to Zheng Qing's gray bag, both are space equipment. It's just that Zheng Qing's gray bag is a very traditional and ancient space equipment; while Fatty's watch is the latest type of space equipment, with a large space and its own light curtain catalog.
The watch not only stores Fatty Xin’s homework, textbooks, paper, ink, pen and inkstone and other study tools, but also many experimental supplies such as crucibles, test tubes, tweezers and so on. Of course, the most numerous and space-consuming items are all kinds of snacks.
For example, various bulk roasted seeds and nuts, prepared butchers, dried meats, whole roast chickens and roast ducks, and even barrels of beer, aged wines of different years, and many carbonated drinks purchased from Baiding World.
It can be said that as long as he wears a watch, Fatty can sustain his life in the wilderness for more than half a year without worrying about the shortage of supplies.
But now, the watch has been taken away by Fat Cat.
After getting up in the morning, the fat man touched his wrist as a habit, intending to take a glass of cold beer to wake up, but unexpectedly his touch was empty. After reacting, he rummaged around on the bed, but could not find the watch except for a few cat hairs.
Then he saw the fat cat walking leisurely outside the window sill.
The round tail was raised high, and a wide watch strap hung from the base of the tail. The dial, which was shiny in the sun, was attached to the fat cat's anus. The fat man's face turned pale when he saw it.
That watch was the watch that the fat man had missed.
When Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao came back from outside after finishing their morning classes, they saw this scene - Fatty Xin was looking around for any small toys, food, gifts, etc. that might impress Tuantuan, hoping that the fat cat would raise his paw and win him over. The watch is back.
It's just that most of the delicacies and toys he used to bribe Fat Cat were stuffed into his watch, and very few of them were left in the dormitory. Among them, the 'Pipi Mouse' is the most loved by Fat Cat.
"Have you seen my Pipi Mouse?!" Seeing the two young wizards who had returned from morning exercises pushing in the door, Fatty Xin rushed forward as if grasping a life-saving straw, screaming with tears streaming down his face: "I My watch!”
"Slow down, slow down!" Xiao Xiao raised his arms high and warned loudly: "I have your breakfast in my hand! If you don't mind adding a little snot to the millet porridge, you can continue. Come over..."
This warning is very timely and very effective.
Fatty Xin grabbed Xiao Xiao's lapel, hesitated for a few seconds, and then turned to look at Zheng Qing.
The young public-funded student hurriedly handed the paper bag in his hand forward and said with a smile: "Fried dough sticks, sesame seed cakes, fried dumplings, steamed buns... Do you want to fill your stomach first?"
Fatty Xin finally calmed down.
"My Pi Pi Mo... my watch!" He took the paper bag from Zheng Qing's hand, holding the steamed buns with chopsticks, one bite at a time. Every time he ate one, he would add: "I knew Tuantuan's temper was very bad, but I didn't expect it to be so bad... It took my watch away while I was sleeping... Maybe it found the skin." Pi Pi Shu, there is still a chance to get my watch back...Has any of you seen my Pi Pi Rat? "
Zheng Qing lowered his eyelids silently.
He did know the whereabouts of the alchemical mouse, but he was still hesitant to tell the fat man in person - the day before yesterday, Thursday night, when he returned to the dormitory from outside as a black cat, he carried nothing but a full heart. In addition to the anger, there were also a few drops of bird droppings on his body.
And all this is thanks to a certain mouse wearing clothes.
Just when the black cat was furious, a gray-skinned mouse--that is, Fatty Xin's skin-skinned mouse--suddenly ran past him. There was no doubt that old and new hatreds combined to greet it. It was a powerful slap from a certain black cat.
Zheng Qing still clearly remembers the feeling when he slapped the gray-skinned mouse's head off - unlike the flesh-and-blood mouse, most of the skinned mouse's body was made of plasticine, so its claws felt a bit sticky. Yes, there is no hearty feeling at all.
The black cat came back to its senses. Before Fatty Xin returned to the dormitory, the black cat swept the dismembered alchemical mouse into the corner between the desk and the bed, and then got back into his bed as if nothing had happened.
"...Everything was an accident. I definitely didn't mean it at the time." The fat man's mouth was dripping with grease. He was holding soy milk in one hand and grabbing a fried dough stick in the other. His mouth was full of grease and he continued: "I was asleep at the time. I was so confused that I didn’t notice that there was a cat on the bed... You all know that I fell asleep like a dead pig, completely unconscious..."
"This description is very appropriate." Zheng Qing muttered softly.
Fatty Xin took a vicious bite of the fried dough stick and gave the young public-funded student a sad and angry look.
Zheng Qing quickly handed over a small plate of pickles with a smile, and said repeatedly: "Here you go, order some food, don't be in a hurry, eat slowly, eat slowly..."