Chapter 304: Drunk Cat "Bah chirp." The cat licked very quickly with its little tongue, and many wine beads splashed on its face. He licked the last sip clean, not leaving even the rice grains behind, and after finishing the drink, he laid down on the table. Its tail swung back and forth unconsciously, and its eyes began to move around. It was no longer concentrating on eating, but started to stare blankly out of boredom, watching Li Mu and Brother Nan talking and chatting. As he watched, he smacked his lips twice and meowed at Brother Nan. Brother Nan then poured her another small bowl. After pouring the wine, he didn't rush to drink it. He just left it there, turned his head and continued to stare at the two people chatting. But it soon became boring. How could someone not drink such delicious sweet rice soup, such delicious fish and mutton soup, and beef sausage, and instead spend most of the time talking? Do adults like this? Or is it just like this occasionally? The cat's mind was extremely active, and she felt that she was in a strange state.
As he was thinking, he looked down and saw his tail swinging. Without thinking, he stretched out his claws to grab it. While playing, she jumped off the table and started running around in the yard, with the cubs following her. The yard became lively again. “Ding ding dong dong.” The cat seemed to be running madly from the left side of the yard to the right side, stopped for a moment, stared into the air, and then ran madly in the other direction again. Otherwise, he would just scratch the table legs frantically. Or they chase their tail in circles, lie down and bite it. After playing for a while, he jumped back onto the table, moved closer to the two small bowls, licked a few sips of mutton soup and a few sips of sweet rice soup, trying to share the spoils equally and leaving no one out, and he repeated this process over and over again. After he had drunk enough, he turned around and continued to run and play wildly in the yard. "What's wrong with yogurt?" Brother Nan stared at the kitten running around, "Why are you so excited?" "Don't give her rice wine anymore." Li Mu shook his head. "Rice wine without alcohol content won't make people drunk." "She's a cat." "Oh, that's right." Brother Nan scratched his head and almost forgot about this. The casserole has a good heat preservation effect. The milky white mutton soup is still bubbling and steam is rising. Li Mu grabbed a handful of pea tips and put them into the casserole. After they were slightly boiled, he picked them up and put them into Brother Nan's small bowl, and also picked some for himself. The most tender pea tips become soft instantly when put into the pot. They taste very satisfying with the broth of mutton soup and the fragrance of the pea tips themselves. "Eat meat!" Just then, a kitten's paw reached out with a piece of mutton and placed it in front of Li Mu.
Looking along the little paw, I saw a stubborn little cat face. The cat still couldn't bear to see him just eating grass. "." Li Mu looked down at the greasy and wet paw, which was still slightly stained with dirt, so he politely pushed the meat back: "Thank you, Master Yogurt, you can eat it yourself." However, the next moment, the kitten's paw that had just been pushed away pushed the meat over again. "Eat meat!" The kitten stared at him with firm eyes. "." Li Mu's face was full of helplessness. Brother Nan, who was sitting opposite him, grinned and stared at him, as if he wanted to laugh at him. "Master Yogurt was just running around on the ground without wiping his hands, so why is he grabbing meat with his claws again?" "If not claws, what else can we use? Lord Yogurt doesn't have your hands, and he can't use two small wooden sticks to pick up rice." The cat said as a matter of course. "emm" Li Mu was choked, thought about it, and decided to tell the truth, "Mr. Yogurt has mud on this little paw, and the meat is dirty." "Well!" The cat looked down and saw that it was true, but this kind of small problem could not stump the clever big cat. So the kitten immediately retracted the little claw that had just grabbed the meat, replaced it with the other claw, and licked it with its tongue. Then it pushed the mutton on the table towards Li Mu and said, "Eat it!" ".It's stained with Master Yogurt's saliva." "It's just saliva!" "." Li Mu simply picked up the chopsticks, picked up a large piece of mutton from the small casserole, and ate it in front of the kitten. After swallowing it, he said, "I can pick it up myself. I will eat more meat." The cat was stunned when he saw this. After all, she just couldn't bear to see her own Nimu eating grass instead of meat. She didn't have to force Nimu to eat the meat she caught. After hesitating for a moment, she took the meat on the table back, thinking of eating it herself. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Brother Nan, who was sitting opposite him and grinning. His expression froze and he handed the meat over. "Brother Lan, you have to eat meat too!" "." Brother Nan, who was watching Li Mu's joke, was stunned. The smile doesn’t disappear, it just shifts. Li Mu was having a hard time holding it in.
It was late at night, the table was a mess, and all the meat and vegetables had been eaten. Brother Nan leaned back in his chair and was in a daze after dinner. Li Mu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, carried them to the earthen stove, added water to the pot, put all the dishes and chopsticks in, and lit a fire to boil water. "Nimu, why are you cooking after just finishing your meal?" The cat squatted in front of the stove and looked at him with confusion. "It's not cooking, it's boiling water and washing dishes." Li Mu put a few branches into the stove hole and patiently explained to the kitten, "The weather is cold, and washing dishes with cold water will freeze your hands, and hot water is better for removing grease." "Well." Mao'er looked at the fire in the kitchen and got closer and closer. If Li Mu hadn't stopped her, her beard would have been burned off. "Don't get so close, Master Yogurt." "Master Yogurt wants to warm himself by the fire!" “It will burn.” "It won't burn!" The cat is being particularly rebellious tonight. She finally stopped drilling into the stove hole, but when she saw Li Mu washing dishes, she jumped onto the stove again and insisted on tasting the dishwater. Or they would crawl all over his body, their clothes being weighed down by their sharp claws. "Is Master Yogurt drunk?" "What does it mean to be drunk?" asked the cat squatting on Li Mu's shoulder. "It's just that after drinking, I get dizzy and excited, and I do things I wouldn't normally do." "Master Yogurt didn't drink." "There's a little bit of alcohol in the sweet rice soup, too." "A little wine!" "Yes, it shouldn't make him drunk, but Master Yogurt doesn't know how to control himself and drinks bowl after bowl." "It's sweet! Rice soup!" "So Master Yogurt is drunk." "Master Yogurt is not dizzy!" "But Master Yogurt is excited." "Mr. Yogurt is not excited!" "Then why did you climb onto my shoulders?"
"She climbed up there herself!" "." Li Mu ignored her and went about his own business. No one knew where the cat went later, but I heard from the Monkey King that it took its cubs out. Li Mu was afraid that the drunk cat might have an accident, so he asked Xiao Shuai to go and follow and see. When he finished washing, the cat came back with its cubs. As soon as the kitten entered the yard, it ran towards him, and it seemed to be holding a mouse in its mouth. When it came to him, the cat lowered its head and put the mouse down, holding it with one of its little paws, and looked up at Li Mu: "Ni Mu, this is for you to play with!" (End of this chapter)