Author: Wine Heart Mango Fruit

The weather outside was quite bad, but he came here despite the snow, which was very sincere.

Lu Jingxing was pleasantly surprised and quite surprised: "I also said that the weather is not good today, so you should not come..."

"Haha, when we do things, we pay attention to a festive atmosphere!"

The scheduled time will not be changed easily.

Moreover, the snow today is not heavy, and there is basically no snow on the road, so it will not affect travel.

"What a coincidence, we are looking at the little raccoon flower!" Lu Jingxing poured the uncle a cup of tea and invited him to come and look at it.

When the uncle saw the little raccoon flower??, he really beamed: "Oh, little darling, you really look like this, you are even more darling than in the video."

It is hard to imagine that the uncle, who is tall and thick, feels like holding a skinny carrot when holding the little fox, but he hugs it very carefully.

It feels like holding it in the palm of your hand for fear of falling, and holding it in your mouth for fear of melting.

Lu Jingxing and Ji Ling looked at it, smiling and exchanging glances.

This is no problem at all.

The uncle really likes kittens, and especially the little raccoon dog.

He doesn't care about pure blood or breed at all.

"Haha, I don't understand that." The uncle sat down and carefully placed the little civet on his knees, protecting it with both hands: "I just like this cat, it has nothing to do with anything else."

No matter how magical other cat breeds are, no matter how pure their bloodline is, it is meaningless if they are not little civet cats.

Yang Pei breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

He also liked the little civet flower very much, and he was really happy for it when he saw that it had such a good adopter.

There is indeed nothing wrong with the little civet flower here and it is in good health. Lu Jingxing originally said that he suggested that the uncle wait for a few more days before adopting it after the Chinese New Year: "I also thought that we would nurse it back to health..."

But the uncle refused and said with a smile: "It's okay. My wife made broth for it. It was made according to what you said in the video. Hehe, I bought fresh meat from the vegetable market this morning!"

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and showed it to them.

It's true, it's well cooked and smells delicious at first glance.

The most attractive thing is that the uncle's house also prepared a cat nest for the little civet flower.

"Hehehe, I put a blanket on it that my wife knitted by herself."

It's the kind of pure wool cushion that looks very warm.

Lu Jingxing checked it and found that there was indeed no other problem.

It just so happens that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it really has to be delayed to make them feel uneasy and have no fun celebrating the New Year.

He could only give them a good warning. If there were any problems such as loose stools, green stools, or being afraid of the cold and refusing to eat, he must tell them.

The uncle happily agreed and bought a lot of canned cat food from them and went back: "Everything is what little Guaiguai likes to eat. We won't change it now. We will change it to something else when it gets used to it."

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Because Lu Jingxing and the others had only brought Little Lihua back a few days ago, they were not prepared to charge adoption fees.

But the uncle still insisted on giving them three hundred yuan: "Take it!"

In their country, if the pets at home are not bought with money, they generally cannot be kept alive.

So I gave him 300 yuan as a kind gesture.

But in fact, Lu Jingxing felt that he really couldn't use so much money.

After all, Xiao Li Hua is just an ordinary Li Hua cat.

He stuffed the uncle with more canned cat strips and drove the uncle back himself.

The uncle also said that he was going back by subway. Lu Jingxing smiled: "You can't get on the subway with your cat, so I'll give it to you."

Yang Pei also strongly agreed with him to send it off.

After all, by the way, I can confirm where my uncle lives for future visits.

All the way to the uncle's shop, Lu Jingxing was surprised to find that there was a large fishing gear shop here.

"Haha, we are all selling fishing gear."

This looks more professional!

Lu Jingxing nodded, thoughtfully: "Indeed, if you need anything, you can have a complete set right here..."

"Hey, yes, yes." The uncle laughed: "They are just making it a convenience!"

Especially there is a large vegetable market nearby. When they come back from fishing, if there are many fish, they will go to the vegetable market to sell them.

"They often give me some as gifts. Well, to tell you the truth, my wife also wants to have a cat."

There are really too many fish at home. They used to eat fish, and the heads and tails were delicious.

Nowadays, every one of them has their mouths filled with fish, and the belly of the fish is too fat.

Lu Jingxing nodded and followed them into the store.

Indeed, as soon as the uncle opened the refrigerator door.

Good guy, all the fish heads are coming together.

It looks quite scary.

But the little civet smelled the smell inside the flight box and became excited.

His eyes were shining brightly, his tail was wagging, and he was smelling everywhere: "Miwu, miwu!"

"Hey, it smells good." The uncle smiled, closed the glass door, and opened the door of the flight case: "But, you can't eat these now!"

It's too cold.

There was a noise in the kitchen, and an aunt came out with a bowl of broth.

After saying hello with a smile, she looked at the little civet flower and said, "Oh, is this the little darling? Come on, come out quickly, the broth is already cold!"

The little raccoon huddled inside the flight box and refused to come out.

She was not in a hurry, coaxed her patiently, and then put the broth in to let it smell.

At first, the little civet flower didn't eat it. After a while, he couldn't stand the smell and started drinking it.

Lu Jingxing was also happy to see it, and the uncle even laughed and said: "Oh, oh, oh, eat, eat, eat, this little guy haha, it tastes so delicious!"

There isn't much broth, but it doesn't matter.

The aunt waited until it was almost done drinking, then turned back to bring out the fish soup.

Now, the little raccoon flower is no longer afraid.

It swaggered out and looked around.

The uncle didn't stop it at all, and opened all the doors inside to show it: "This is your home from now on, you can go wherever you want, do you understand?"

Little Lihua meowed and jumped into his storage room. After a while, there was a squeaking sound inside.

"Huh? What's going on?" The uncle was confused.

The aunt came out with a bowl of fish soup, but she didn't see the little civet flower and was still asking questions.

The uncle waved his hand to silence her: "There is something going on here!"

A little cutie was showing off his power inside, while two big cuties poked their heads outside and tiptoed around the corner.

Lu Jingxing and Ji Ling looked at each other and couldn't help but laughed silently.

This scene is so loving.

They filmed it quietly, stood quietly and turned on the camera, filming and waiting.

After a while, there was no movement inside.

The little civet flower jumped out from behind the box inside with a light leap.

Good guy, there is also a big fat rat in its mouth with big eyes and a death stare.

It's really fat, and its tail is very long.

"Wow, wow! Oh my god, this is almost the same length as the little darling's tail!" The uncle was pleasantly surprised, as if he wanted to step forward and reach out, but was worried about affecting the performance of the little fox.

The aunt even exclaimed repeatedly. What was rare was that no matter how she jumped, the fish soup was always steady in her hand.

The little civet flower, surrounded by exclamations and admirations, seemed to know that she was particularly powerful. She swayed her body as she walked, truly strutting around for a week!

This is really amazing, Lu Jingxing even gave it a few close-ups.

The key is that the little raccoon flower only bit the mouse to death.

After it finished spinning, it threw the big fat mouse to the side.

Then, he looked longingly at the bowl in Auntie's hand.

"Hmm? Oh!" The aunt suddenly reacted and quickly handed the bowl over: "Hahaha, it wants to eat fish soup!"
To be continued...