The hair is fluffy, round and chubby, and the limbs are used together, like a rolling snow ball. The purpose is very clear, it is Lingbao.
When he ran in front of them, he let out a high-pitched "meow" and jumped up from the ground. He spread his four legs and rushed over like a big pie.
Master, your king is here!
Lingbao was caught off guard and was killed by a cat hugging his face. He sat down on the ground and couldn't see anything. He was weak, pitiful and helpless and waved his hands.
"Oh, help, brother, help! Help Ling Bao!"
Cheng Yun was startled, quickly put down the bucket, grabbed the little white cat by the back of its neck, lifted it up and threw it aside.
Little white cat: "Meow meow meow!"
Damn humans, how dare you disrespect me!
Cheng Yun turned the Ling Bao over and over to check the bucket, and then he felt relieved after confirming that there were no scratches.
Cheng Yi said: "Where did the wild cat come from?"
Little white cat: "Meow!"
You are the savage!
Children all love animals. After Lingbao confirmed that his life was not in danger, his clear black eyes looked at the little white cat with joy, and he was very happy: "It's a cat, it's so beautiful."
She is really beautiful. Even Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi have never seen such a beautiful cat.
Lingbao moved over, squatted in front of the little white cat, and asked expectantly: "Can I touch you?"
The little white cat's dark eyes widened slightly, staring at Ling Bao without blinking.
There was a hint of human surprise in it.
The little white cat suddenly raised the tip of its wet nose, and its flesh pads pulled at Lingbao's knees, sniffing here and there, and finally stopped at her chest.
Pulling again, the black pendant in the clothes was exposed.
The little white cat suddenly became motionless and stiffened into stone.
Ling Bao tilted his head in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"
The little white cat fell down in the snow with a splat, and his face was in a trance. Its owner turned out to be a little carrot?!
Lingbao was frightened and looked at Cheng Yun for help.
Cheng Yun said uncertainly: "Did you faint from the cold?"
But it... still has its eyes open.
"Maybe he's dead." Cheng Yi said in shock, "You can't die in peace."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little white cat rolled up and glared at Cheng Yi. This man is really annoying!
"Ah, Maomao is fine again!" Lingbao clapped his hands happily.
The little white cat looked around Lingbao like an overlord patrolling his territory. Not to mention, the way his eyes looked up and down was really intelligent.
Complete one circle forward and then one circle backward.
Then he leaned forward to smell it carefully, and then he reservedly rubbed Ling Bao's cheek with his furry face.
Although I am a little small, my body smells very clean and good, worthy of it!
Lingbao was tickled by its fur, curled up his neck and giggled.
"Okay, we have to go home."
If Cheng Yun doesn't say anything, one person and one cat will roll in the snow.
Lingbao reluctantly touched the little white cat and stood up obediently without saying anything else.
The little white cat followed naturally.
Lingbao was very surprised: "Maomao, do you want to go home with me?"
The little white cat raised its head: "Meow~"
Of course.
"Brother, can we take the cat home?"
Cheng Yun nodded: "Okay."
Lingbao thinks that her elder brother is so kind. These two days have been the happiest and happiest days for her.
Back home, Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi were busy taking care of Cheng Zhongqian.
Lingbao also wanted to take care of his father, but Cheng Yun refused. He was afraid that his father would say something hurtful to the little girl when he was angry, so he asked her to play by herself first.
Good.
The little white cat patted the lost Ling Bao, then pulled her clothes and went to the room.
"Cat, please be gentle, you are so strong!" Lingbao was staggered by a cat.
The little white cat jumped up and quickly jumped onto the bed. Lingbao climbed up with difficulty and sat next to him and asked: "Mao Mao, do you want to sleep?"
The little white cat's fleshy paws pressed on the pendant.
A white light flashed before his eyes, and Ling Bao instinctively covered his eyes.
She came to a completely unfamiliar place!
The grass is green, and the flowers are swaying gently in the wind. There is a good smell of grass and flowers mixed in the air. The temperature is neither high nor low, and it is very comfortable. It makes people want to lie down and sleep on the spot.
Sleep.
There is a reddish-brown hut in the center, and on the door is a cat head that is exactly the same as the pendant.
Sitting on the steps was a cat with snow-white fluffy hair, proudly raising its round chin, and the cat's face showed human pride and pride.
Are you shocked? Hum.
"Wow!"
Lingbao opened his mouth wide in surprise and rolled on the grass. He turned over and saw the little white cat on the steps. He crawled over on his hands and feet and was even more surprised.
"Mao Mao, you are here too!" She looked here and patted there, "Where is this? I was at home just now. It's so beautiful here. I like it here! If only dad, eldest brother and second brother could come too.
Alright!"
A family just needs to be together.
Daddy is sick and it's very cold at home, but it's very warm here. Daddy will get better soon!
But... Lingbao looked around and found that there was no door!
The little girl was stunned, how could she get out?
If you can't get out, you have to stay here and you won't be able to see your father and brothers?
This may have frightened Lingbao so much that she flattened her mouth and said with some fear: "I want to go out..."
She doesn't like it here anymore.
"Only you can enter here, no one else can."
"Ah? Why?" Ling Bao asked subconsciously, "I want to come with Big Brother and the others."
After answering, she realized, Huh? Who is talking?
Lingbao hugged the little white cat warily and asked in a low voice: "Maomao, who was talking just now? Why can't I see him?"
The little white cat was hugged so tightly that its face was a little deformed.
"It's me talking to you, you idiot Lingbao, I can't breathe!"
The soft cat paw pads patted Ling Bao's head, and his hair became even more messy, like a chicken coop.
Lingbao blinked and tilted his head: "Mao Mao?"
The little white cat opened his mouth: "It's me, let go!"
Lingbao knelt down in front of it, his eyes as wide as eggs: "Can cats also talk? Don't cats meow 'meow~meow~'?"
While meowing, use your hands on your cheeks to vibrate like a cat's whiskers.
"It's rare but strange. Am I an ordinary cat?" The little white cat raised its chin and quickly leaned over, "Don't call me Cat, call me King."
"Oh, Your Majesty." Ling Bao was very obedient.
The king was very satisfied and said: "This is the space of the pendant. After you bind to me, the space will be open to you, but only you can come in, no one else can."
"Can't you do the same, big brother?"
"Can't."
"What about dad?"
"Can't."
"Then second brother..."
"No meowing at all! Stupid Lingbao!" the little white cat said with fury.
"Oh." Ling Bao swallowed his mother and third brother in a resigned tone.
Fortunately, children's attention is easily diverted.
She pointed to the red-brown house and asked, "What is this?"
The king raised his paw: "Isn't it written on it?"
Lingbao looked up and saw a plaque with three words on it... She didn't recognize it.
"I can't read, Maomao."
"Call me King!" The little white cat was furious, and then asked in surprise: "You can't read?"
Is it, its owner illiterate?
Lingbao nodded sheepishly, but everyone in the village was illiterate.
The king thought to himself, it seems that the first step is to de-blind the master, meow.