Mr. Bei walked steadily up the stairs. A few steps behind, Yu Xiaoyao was supporting the old lady. She had already had a premonition, so it was difficult to move due to her mood swings. Behind them were the group of relatives, most of whom were still in the background.
A state of hindsight.
After stepping onto the last step, Mr. Bei looked around. Sure enough, he found his target in the small living room on the second floor, a fireplace!
His consideration was that it was now June, the weather was hot, and animals would soon become rancid after death; if the little flower really did not leave the villa, because there was no smell, it must be in a well-ventilated place!
He saw a chimney outside the villa!
Based on scent tracking, he is definitely not as good as a hound, but what makes him stronger than a hound is his human intelligence!
The cat's sense of death is felt, and then the specific location is determined through human wisdom. Both are indispensable!
Slowly walking towards the fireplace, I was sure, because the smell of death was getting stronger and stronger; it was not the same thing as the rancid smell, so neither humans nor hounds could detect it.
He jumped up and stopped on the mantelpiece without taking any further action. His mission was over, and he shouldn't do the rest!
"Meow..."
The old lady was already a little unsteady on her feet and murmured: "Lao Liu..."
Yu Xiaoyao has now understood. He doesn't have time to think too much about Master Bei's magic right now. He has more important things to do now.
"Grandma, sit down first and leave the rest to us!"
He helped the old lady sit down, picked up the flashlight and got into the fireplace. The fireplace was old-fashioned and relatively spacious, but it was still a bit too uncomfortable for an adult like him, but now was not the time to pretend to be someone else.
Even though there are several teenage boys among my relatives.
There is no need to think about wearing designer clothes; fortunately, there is a pedal for maintenance in the fireplace, so I can barely squeeze in!
He doesn't think this is a chore at all now, doesn't he see those brothers and sisters looking at him with envy?
You deserve it! I have Mr. Bei! Do you have it?
Ten minutes later, Yu Xiaoyao, who had turned into a black man, finally stepped out. Although he looked in a miserable state, his eyes were very bright. He had taken off his suit, wrapped it in a ball, and placed it gently on the floor in front of the fireplace.
"Grandma, it's better to bury it. Do you want to see it for the last time?"
The old lady has woken up from the sudden blow. She is just sad that the old man who has been with her for more than ten years has left and cannot bear to accept the reality; but her other identity is that she is the head of the family, and she has a unique personality that belongs to the big family.
Strong will!
Birth, old age, illness and death, nothing more than that!
"Open it, I'm not that fragile yet!"
Yu Xiaoyao gently opened it, and there was a shriveled corpse inside the suit. It was much smaller than a normal cat, more like a piece of messy skin; only the familiar hair could still barely tell what it used to look like!
It’s the little flower! It knew that it was about to die, so it crawled deep into the chimney. Due to the good ventilation, the smell would only spread out, so no one could find it for 5 or 6 days!
Everyone's attention was focused on it being alive and running away from home, but they didn't expect that its running away was the end of its life.
The old lady closed her eyes and let out a long sigh, "Let's bury it in the back garden early tomorrow morning!"
It's a disappointment, but it's also a relief! To most people, this is just an old cat. To the elderly, it may mean more, but in the end, it's just a cat.
Everyone who reacted started whispering among themselves, but this time the subject of discussion was another cat, a cat squatting on the stove with an indifferent expression!
In the green cat's eyes, the vertical pupils glowed with a mysterious light. At this moment, they began to believe that there were still fish that slipped through the net after the founding of the People's Republic of China!
Mr. Bei Er is proud, but there is something more proud than him, and that is Yu Xiaoyao! He thought about countless possible versions, but he never thought that it would be so perfect?
This can no longer be explained by magic, right?
When civilizations collide, monsters will inevitably emerge. Somehow, he suddenly remembered that the cat in the car always stared at the back of his neck. What does this mean?
I have an idea in my mind, it doesn’t matter, there is still time to make up for it, don’t you just like to eat caviar? I can afford it!
The old lady calmed down instead. In fact, she had been mentally prepared for it, whether it was Xiaohua or herself!
He waved to the civet cat, "Second Master, come here and show me..."
Yu Xiaoyao started to feel uneasy again. He is a real hero when things are done and he leaves. How cool was it for you to leave just now? You have to stay here to sort out the trouble. It's so scary that you can't live in peace!
Just when he was thinking about how to deceive the civet cat, Mr. Bei unexpectedly jumped off the stove, walked to the old lady, and let the old lady's withered hands stroke its hair without any resistance!
This immediately refreshed Yu Xiaoyao's understanding of civet cats. This Nima, it can actually recognize people? Does it know Big Mao?
The old lady gently stroked the smooth fur of the civet cat. She could feel the solid muscles under the skin, full of vitality, and sighed.
"This cat is spiritual. It's rare! Spirituality like this is usually found in Chinese pastoral cats. I don't know why. Maybe it's the power of culture?"
A middle-aged man joked: "Mom, if you like it, we can discuss it with the cat owner. Aren't you Liu Zi's friend? We don't treat people badly, and the price is high..."
The old lady interrupted him, "Second brother! When did our Yu family start to degenerate to the point where we want to snatch good things from other people's houses when we see them?
Please remember, spiritual things like this cannot be used in a wrong way! Otherwise, it will not be a blessing, but a disaster!"
Yu Xiaoyao was so happy that he said, "Grandma, this friend of mine is a pilot. He is not at home very often. He has nothing to do with me. He is just a close friend! I will bring the second master to accompany you when I have time. It is not a difficult task!"
The corner of Ci Huamao's mouth twitched, "Meow..." - Who is your best friend?
The old lady nodded happily, "That's great! We just need to make it clear to people! Don't let people think that we are coveting the owner's cat!"
Yu Xiaoyao slapped his chest, "It doesn't exist! Make sure you explain it clearly!"
This night, the people of Lao Yu's family can finally have a good sleep!
Of course, there are those who sleep deeply worried, and there are also those who wake up laughing even in the middle of the night!
Although it was just a cat problem, Yu Xiaoyao knew that his position in the family business was already stable!
The development of things was so bizarre. He had worked so hard and worked so hard for so many years, but in the end his status depended on a cat?
This cat is more reliable than its owner!
In addition to being pretentious...well, the food is also a bit expensive...