Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Chapter 82 I'll Give You Anything You Want

But those who know the current affairs are heroes, and the current situation is pressing, so it’s okay to bow your knees: "Brother Cat, please, please, please help me!"

As soon as the words were finished, she saw the cat's head showed a satisfied and successful expression, then it turned around, turned around and left.

I'm an idiot!
Wen Xiang jumped up immediately, "convinced" repeatedly shouted:
"Brother Cat, Uncle Cat, Master Cat, don't go!"

"As long as you can save me, I will listen to you!"

"Don't go, I'll give you whatever you want!"

"Wuuuu, please, don't go!"

I don't know how long Wen Xiang cried and howled at the bottom of the pit, and promised how much compensation she would pay for cutting the land, just when she was about to smash the pot and start cursing the cat.

Suddenly, I heard a heavenly voice above my head: "Meow!"

Wen Xiang looked up, wow, that cat head came back again, burst into tears of joy, jumped up and down and laughed immediately:

"Cat master, cat master, don't go, don't go, don't go!"

Then, she saw the cat's head extending its evil claws, brushing away the weeds at the entrance of the hole, and throwing down a hemp rope.

Wen Xiang was stunned by Maotou's "magic operation": Is this still a cat?It was agreed that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals were not allowed to become smart, why, and they didn't play cards according to the rules?

She swallowed a big sip of water with a "gudong", and then watched the hemp rope slowly fall in front of her eyes.

Above, Maotou yelled again: "Meow".

Well, now it's not after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and it's not unacceptable for that animal to become a spirit.

Wen Xiang only hesitated for a second, the fear of death made her immediately grab the hemp rope, step on the wall of the pit, and climb up.

It's different to have a strong backing. Wen Xiang didn't make too much effort, but was pulled up by the pulling force of the hemp rope, and escaped the deep pit smoothly.

Breathe the fresh and delicious air again, feel the beauty of the breeze blowing on your face, and instantly feel that the gray sky is very pleasant.

Wen Xiang was lying on the grass, panting heavily, feeling alive, so good! She rested on the grass for a while, and then gradually regained her spirit.

The big green mule didn't know when it came running over, and at the moment it was sniffing the scent. It turned out that the other end of the hemp rope was tied to the big green mule.

"Daqing, it turned out that you pulled me up, thank you so much!"

Wen Xiang stroked the head of the big green mule, slowly got up, untied the hemp rope tied around his waist, and looked back at the deep hole, only to see the hole was vaguely hidden in the grass, almost invisible.

It's so secretive, no wonder Tun people don't discuss it, but fortunately there is a cat.

Speaking of the mature cat, it is really strange. It is a short-haired short-haired cat with an open face, snow-white limbs, and gray-blue back with different pupils: it has a big head and a round face, short and dense hair, and full chest Broad, stubby limbs, a pair of amber + sky blue eyes are big and round.

The whole cat looked very chubby, and it was estimated to weigh six to seven kilograms after smelling the fragrance.

At this moment, it is finally showing the behavior that a cat should have: it is constantly "washing its face" with its front paws.

As if aware that Wen Xiang was observing it, it stopped scratching, tilted its head towards Wen Xiang, showed a smiling expression, and let out a "meow" by the way.

This short-haired cat looks so gentle, cute, and friendly, without the evil feeling just now.

Is it because of the dim light, or because of being trapped at the bottom of the pit for too long, causing hallucinations?

Isn't the hemp rope thrown down by the short-haired cat?Then who threw it?

"Hiss..." Wen Xiang shivered violently, whoever it is?In short, it is not suitable to go out today, and the 36 plan is the best plan.

But before leaving, this "trap" must be dealt with first.

Cut off all the weeds around the entrance of the cave, so that the dark entrance of the cave was exposed brightly, and picked up a few large stones and placed them around the entrance of the cave as a mark.

Now, no one should fall down again.

As for the strange cat, Wen Xiang also worked hard.

She clasped her hands together and bowed to the short-haired cat: "Master Cat, the little girl can't repay you for saving your life. You can only repay it with a knot of grass in the next life. Then I won't bother you. Farewell!"

Then, he took the big green mule and ran away with oil on the soles of his feet.

Wen Xiang walked more than ten meters away, and secretly looked back, the short-haired cat was still sitting there smiling.

Now she was relieved, she rode on the big green mule, she didn't want to worry about anything, and went home quickly, she didn't know how to explain to her elder brother in this embarrassment.

Along the way, Wen Xiang urged the big green mule to trot all the way out of the valley.Walking, walking, she suddenly felt something in her heart, and couldn't help but turned her head to take another look: Hey, the short-haired cat followed one meter away.

Jianwenxiang stopped, so did it.

Wen Xiang forced a smile on his face: "Brother Mao, why don't you go home? If you don't go home, the family will be worried. You should go back quickly."

The shorthair cat responded with a "meow".

Wen Xiang was speechless, turned around, and urged the big green mule to trot all the way to the direction of the valley.

It wasn't until he ran out of the arbor forest that Wen Xiang carefully looked back.

It didn't matter, and it almost scared her into a heart attack: the short-haired cat actually followed the big green mule's ass.

At this moment, it stretched lazily, and then gave Wen Xiang a "meow".

Wen Xiang is speechless: Hehe, it’s your uncle’s.

"Cat master, what's the matter with you? Can't you find your way home? Oh, if you can't find it, you can look for it again. Otherwise, it's useless for you to follow me, and I can't help you you."

Then, Wen Xiang saw the short-haired cat raised its round cat head and gave her a supercilious look, as if to say, you owe me this.

Yo, you're really fucking smart.

Being despised by a cat, Wen Xiang was really going to explode with anger, she said calmly, calmly in her heart: she didn't want to bring such a wicked cat home.

Reluctantly doing a good job of psychological construction, she put on a smile and said against her will: "Brother Cat, it's not impossible if you want to come with me, but I live outside the valley, so far away from here, it's really not suitable for you."

"It's better for you to stay in the valley. If your family comes to look for you, you can find it, don't you think?"

After hearing this, the short-haired cat instantly returned to the moment when it first met, just like the face-changing in Sichuan opera, staring at Wen Xiang indifferently.

Wen Xiang was stared at by it for a long time, and her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help feeling agitated: A good woman doesn't fight with a cat, and a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses.

Quickly pushed up a smile: "Then if you really want to follow me, I also welcome it very much."

"Really, very welcome, very welcome." Wen Xiang forced himself to look at the short-haired cat with a "sincere" face.

As if dissatisfied with Wen Xiang's answer, the short-haired cat suddenly soared into the air and rushed towards Wen Xiang.

"Wow!" Wen Xiang screamed in fright, covered her head and face with her hands, and hurriedly dodged, slipping off the mule's back accidentally.

The short-haired cat passed over Wen Xiang's head with a "huh" and jumped on the big green mule, then landed on all fours, stood firmly on the mule's back, and then moved forward with great dignity. Walking on the catwalk, he finally sat upright on the head of the big green mule.

Wen Xiang stared blankly at the fat round butt facing her, and the short tail on it was wagging left and right.

Before she could react, the round cat head turned around again, smiling and "meowing" at Wen Xiang.

Fuck me, it's definitely not an illusion, this cat can really understand human speech, and it's also eccentric and arrogant.

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