Chapter 956 Thoughts on Cats
"I understand," Shen Qingci stood up, then stretched his waist gently.
"Mo Li, please accompany me out for a meal."
She didn't want to eat it alone, and of course she wasted the food.
Mo Li stood up without saying a word, and his body was stained with a faint fragrance. Shen Qingci understood this very clearly. It turned out that Mo Li was about to become a real incense master.
The fragrance dyed on her body gradually became her unique fragrance, and it also belonged to the incense master. Even if the fragrance that her hands touched, the only one that stayed on her body was her own.
Shen Qingci knew it, but he didn't reveal a word to Mo Li.
Let’s talk about these things until the day Mo Li truly becomes a incense master. I believe that she will have a deep understanding of them by then.
Qiu Niang brought all the dishes she had prepared, and made four dishes and one soup. Shen Qingci couldn't finish it, so he asked them to come and eat it together.
Shen Qingci actually had no taste, but in the end he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
"Where is Miaomiao?" She put down her chopsticks. Why didn't Miaomiao see me today? In the past, it always followed her in front of her. What's wrong with this today? She ran away and disappeared?
"There."
Bai Mei pointed to the table on the other side, and really saw a white dumpling hiding under the table, and now it was a small bun.
"Why are you still there?" Shen Qingci didn't understand what was fun under the table, why? It's been a whole day since the morning to now, and it still doesn't want to leave?
So, as humans, they really can't understand the world of cats.
It is also possible that cats may also think about the wonderful things they are now.
Shen Qingci counted rice in his mouth without hesitation. She ate very slowly and was a little absent-minded, so she only ate less than half a bowl of this rice, so she was already thinking about how to eat it.
"You guys eat, I'll go to sleep for a while."
She gently pressed her forehead, and it hurt a little. I wonder if it hurt the wind?
Bai Mei was very worried about Shen Qingci. In fact, not to mention Shen Qingci, even she was the same. She also had to add a Qiu Niang. They were just like their wife, but they couldn't eat the taste and couldn't taste the taste of the rice, so they were also uneasy.
Shen Qingci walked to the table, then squatted down, stretched out his hand and placed it above Miaomiao's little head, "Then you continue to think about your cat life, I'm going to think about my life too."
"Meow……"
Miaomiao shouted at her, and a small claw also stretched out, scratching one of the legs of the table without entering.
Shen Qingci couldn't help but smile. It's actually quite good to be a cat, so heartless.
She stood up and walked into the inner room, lay down with her clothes. She folded her hands on her chest, and when she closed her eyes, she also emptied her thoughts.
I could also hear the whistling wind outside clearly.
Sometimes it was big and sometimes it was small, and the blown window paper also sounded loudly.
The sky became darker little by little, and finally it was time to reach out and you couldn't see your five fingers.
Suddenly, Shen Qingci sat up. She took out a night pearl and put it in her palm, using it as a candlestick.
Rub.
What sound is this?
Shen Qingci put the night pearl in his hand down, but found that Miaomiao was still holding the legs of the table.
She pulled open the quilt, put on a piece of clothing and walked over, and then sat on the ground, watching Miaomiao stomping the legs of the table.
"Is it that fun?"
She scratched her if she didn't believe it, but she didn't feel anything fun?
"I really don't know what you're scratching?" She stretched out her hand and poked Miaomiao's little head. Miaomiao was also ignorant. She continued to scratch and continued to grab. What she grabbed made Shen Qingci want to pinch the cat, but in the end she still held it back.
I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, but I wanted the same cat to be sad. If someone knew about it, she wouldn't be laughed to death.
She always has to take care of her identity as Princess Shuo, otherwise if she doesn’t even have any majesty, then no one is afraid.
Miaomiao scratched her claws, and it was not long before she could finish her legs. The table legs would probably be almost wiped out. Fortunately, this table is not a valuable thing. In other words, it is just ordinary wood. If it really wants to scratch, she would buy a few pieces for it so that it would scratch it very well.
Shen Qingci stood up again and walked back to his bed collapse. Then he lay down, but he was so strange that he could no longer fall asleep. The sound of Miaomiao holding the legs of the table from time to time in his ears. In a daze, she also fell asleep. Until when she woke up the next day, it was bright outside. After she had finished washing, she first looked at Miaomiao, but Miaomiao was still very persistent in scratching the legs of the table.
"I really don't know what you're thinking?"
Shen Qingci always felt that Miaomiao was crazy? It had never been so crazy, but now that Luo Hengwu is not there, she can't figure out what's wrong with this cat?
I asked Bai Mei and the others, but they couldn't tell anyone, so they came out.
After all, none of them is Luo Hengfu.
I can only say that Miaomiao really found a fun toy, and it may be that its claws were too itchy, so she found a place to scratch it.
This statement is more convincing. Miaomiao was indomitable in the past, which does not mean that it will be indomitable in the future.
At the beginning, it was really weird when it scratched, it was just scratching every day and every time. Apart from eating, sleeping and convenience, it almost never saw its claws idle.
Shen Qingci finally believed that Miaomiao must be grinding her claws, and she ignored it.
In the incense room, Shen Qingci gently exhaled a breath of turbid air from his lungs. She put down the pen in her hand, picked up the things she had written, and then placed them on her lips and blew them gently.
Finally, another incense recipe was completed. As long as Mo Li had made it, there was no mistake, then it could be used again soon. Once the Luohengwu came back, they could build an authoritative spice workshop here, which could be self-sufficient here, and of course it could also be shipped in large quantities. One is to keep the first-class incense shop, and the other is to get rid of the inconvenience and then to save all the money here.
Shen Qingci handed the incense to Mo Li, and he leaned against the side, slept slightly for a while, and then continued after he woke up.
As a result, she sat up straight and opened her eyes.
Chapter completed!