Chapter 10 The Cat with Shell Disease who is not easy to wait for
Chapter 10 The shell-sick cat who is not easy to serve
When Ximu woke up, the bright sun was scorching the window lattice, imprinting the hollow patterns on the gauze curtain on the ground with contrasting light and shadow.
The window was half open, but the room was still very stuffy.
From Ximu's perspective, you can see drops of sweat on Tao Le's forehead, soaking through his messy hair and dyeing his cold cheeks red.
Simu vaguely remembered that someone seemed to have taken a bath for him last night. Her movements were gentle and the temperature of the water was very comfortable. After that, he fell into a deep sleep, without any precautions or reservations.
He had never had this kind of sleep for many years, let alone after entering the black hole.
Not to mention, he has always slept alone since he was born. No one has ever been able to share the bed with him, including his mother, wet nurse or maid, otherwise he would be restless and unable to sleep.
But last night, this woman from Blue Star spent the whole night in the same bed with him, and he didn't even resist at all.
Perhaps this is because I understand the principle of following emergency situations, and in order to absorb source energy, my body and will quickly make emergency choices? Yes, that must be the case.
Ximu checked his body. The absorption of source energy was progressing well and it had returned to automatic operation. He noticed that even though he fell asleep, Tao Le still put a hand on himself and did not let go.
He tentatively moved his body away from her hands, never having any contact with her again.
Without any surprise, his source energy absorption speed dropped instantly, making it even more unbearable than this stuffy room.
Okay. Ximu accepted his fate. He sat directly on Tao Le's right arm, feeling the energy surging again and the overwhelming hunger.
How strange that he never knew that he had such strong expectations for food?
Tao Le opened her sleepy eyes, and a very ugly face came into her eyes, which made her wake up instantly.
She subconsciously wanted to get up, but found that her right arm no longer seemed to be her own, numb and weak.
"Please, please move a little bit, my arm is numb from the pressure." She clearly remembered the identity of Uncle Ugly Cat and begged softly.
Ximu reluctantly moved away and instead put a cat's paw on her body - as long as there was contact, it would not affect his great cause of restoring energy.
Tao Le sat up, feeling the soreness and pain in her right arm as blood flow resumed. Then she saw the silent clock hanging on the wall.
It was 11:20. She actually slept until noon.
Today is Saturday, and she promised her parents that she would go back to visit them.
Tao Le's parents live in Taiping County under the jurisdiction of Yun City, which is more than 30 kilometers away from the main city. She has always taken the train there.
But now that she has this ugly cat by her side, it is not that easy to get there. Whether it is a long-distance bus or a train, it is not convenient to bring pets.
So now there is only one way left, which is to book a taxi and negotiate the price.
When Tao Le was thinking, the blood in her arms was already flowing smoothly. She got up and got out of bed, but the cat's claws caught her pajamas again.
She turned around and saw the resolute expression on the cat's face. It had to be said that such a positive expression on an ugly face was really eye-catching.
But Tao Le's aesthetics have undergone a huge change at this moment, and he doesn't feel there is any problem at all.
"Do you want me to hug you?" Tao Le asked seriously.
Simu nodded without hesitation.
"But I have to cook now, and it's inconvenient to hold you in my arms. Or maybe you're not hungry at all?" Tao Le was persuasive.
Simu licked his lips, recalling last night's delicious food.
Well, if it was for food on earth, he could give in a little.
Of course, Simu now doesn't know that there are huge differences in the interpretation of food among different humans on Blue Star.
Time was too tight, so Tao Le made her best and only Yangchun noodles.
At the same time, her mind was constantly thinking about the cause of His Highness the Prince's illness.
Yes, as a rational doctor, he will consciously look for pathological reasons for any unreasonable behavior.
Tao Le had already used the golden finger on Ximu, but the result was the same as in the previous life. He could only tell the other person's condition from the color. As for the cause of the disease and other data, they all showed "out of the query range".
Simu's interface is red, indicating that his injury is indeed serious. Maybe he also injured his head when he entered Blue Star?
His body was so badly injured, he had no strength and could not transform, and it was normal for his brain to be damaged.
Tao Le has basically diagnosed Simu as suffering from traumatic stress disorder.
Only in this way can we reasonably explain why His Royal Highness, the first prince who is said to be of noble birth and superior strength, who has not only seen but actually owned the stars and the sea, is pestering him like this, even in his sleep, he repeatedly asks
It crawled back and forth in her arms, and no matter how hard she pushed it away, it wouldn't work.
If it wasn't an illness, what else could it be because of? It couldn't possibly be because he fell in love with her at first sight? If such a joke were told in the previous life, she would probably have died ten times more heroicly.
I just hope that this old cat can really recover automatically in two or three months as the Mio people said, and of course his malfunctioning skull will also be included. For some reason, Tao Le felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
concern.
After waiting for thirty minutes, Simu was finally carried to the dining table.
"Yuncheng's special shrimp roe Yangchun noodles." Tao Le introduced proactively. For cats with shell disease, more communication is needed to facilitate their recovery.
"The normal method is to fry the pot with refined lard, add two or three peppercorns, pour water to boil, cook the noodles and drain them, then sprinkle with chopped green onions, pour soup and shrimp roe soy sauce, and it becomes a dish.
Delicious bowl of noodles!”
Tao Le explained in a serious manner, while picking up the noodles with chopsticks and feeding them to the ugly cat in her arms.
While listening, Ximu observed the two bowls of dark food in front of him.
No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't connect them with the delicacies Tao Le had just described. Moreover, judging purely from the taste, this thing didn't seem attractive.
Perhaps, this is a delicacy that is hidden by its appearance? That’s why this Blue Star woman would seriously introduce the recipe to this temple? This makes sense.
He opened his mouth and as soon as he tasted it, his facial features became distorted.
It's not that this food is so dark. It's just a little greasy, a little salty, and a little soft, but it's far different from last night's food, and it didn't live up to his expectations.
Ximu only took two bites, then he closed his mouth and never opened it again. Tao Le's family knew about his family affairs, so when they saw that he didn't want to eat, they didn't persuade him much.
She silently ate all her bowl of noodles, not even a bit of soup was left, thinking to herself: The taste is obviously okay? Even if there is too much lard, the noodles are cooked too big, and the soy sauce is poured too much
It’s a little too spicy and I didn’t chop the chives, but it’s still edible?
This old man with a sick cat is really difficult to serve!
Chapter completed!