Chapter 468 Food for Persian Cats (10)

whisper?

Damn stupid fish.

What rude request is she making to the honorable envoy!

Rasul looked at the tip of the bald tail, feeling depressed for a while, in order to avoid damage to his perfect image when he transformed into a human form, he could only slowly let go of his pride, and approached her with graceful catwalks.

Condescendingly, she pressed the cat's head against her lips and rubbed it.

"Meow--"

'Only once. '

Chu Cha raised his eyebrows slightly, and gently put his eartips in his mouth.

Very soft to the touch and a little fluffy.

Is this the legendary 'cat sucking'?

So addictive!
For some reason, Rasul's heart trembled slightly. He blushed and pulled his ears back, and retreated backwards with a somersault.

"Meow!"

"It's been a second, hurry up and apply the medicine to the god, if you don't grow hair within half a month, I will make your stupid fish's tail into a small dried fish, and your head into a hot and sour fish head!" '

On his side, he crackled and said a lot of cat talk, while Chu Cha over there was still indulging in the joy of sucking cats.

"Xiao Mi, come here, I'll put medicine on your tail." She said gently.

Treat kittens.

There has to be tenderness.

Rasul snorted coldly, jumped onto the bed board with a little effort, and then gently shook the tip of the tail that smelled of paste, his slightly narrowed green eyes showed his impatience.

It's obviously a cute appearance, but at the moment it looks fierce.

Chu Cha opened the small bottle, gently dug out a small ball of ointment with his fingers, and spread it on the tip of the Persian cat's tail.

Rasul gradually began to enjoy it.

The beard that was originally drooping began to be placed on both sides naturally
After Chu Cha applied the medicine to its tail, his hands were itchy for a while, looking at its furry back and its closed cat eyes for enjoyment.
The devil finally attacked the unconscious kitten.

Rasul suddenly opened his eyes!

A hand is constantly kneading the back half of his back
that place is.
Yes.
It's the base of the tail!

Those green bamboo-like cat eyes were full of shame and resentment, but at the same time inevitably brought some comfortable joy, which made him want to squint his eyes and meow.

But he quickly restrained his desire, turned somersault and rushed out, squatting next to the small dried fish storage tank, staring at that stupid fish angrily.

"Meow meow meow meow!"

'You ignorant stupid fish, how could you do such a disrespectful thing to the supreme envoy of the Persian Empire, when I transform back, I must put your sinful paw into the oil pan! '

Chu Cha held her cheeks involuntarily, "I'm sorry, Mi, I will touch you with your permission next time."

Sorry.

As long as you admit your mistakes quickly, there is no reason for others to continue to lose their temper.

But after admitting her mistake, she would not change it.
It depends on her mood.

After hearing her words, the little cat was obviously in a better mood. With its proud cat head raised, it jumped into a box, and went back to sleep with a bunch of wool balls in its arms.

After spending this short time together, Chu Cha discovered it.

The guardian cat can understand her words, so she will speak her thoughts to it from time to time.

What a cute kitty.

**
Half a month passed.

To Rasul's surprise, the hair on the tip of the tail actually grew back!
The fish did not lie to him.

The hues sold in the past half month are all worth it!
All of a sudden, he felt that he was swaggering when he walked, raised his fluffy tail high, raised his head, and began to walk firmly on the catwalk, looking like a big man walking with wind.

Chu Cha looked at the little cat that was walking back and forth in the room.

Itchy hands again for a while.

"Xiao Mi, come here, I want to touch."

Rasul subconsciously took catwalks to walk towards Chu Cha, but he stopped after taking three steps.

The tails are all grown.

Why did he still succumb to the majesty of this stupid fish?
Rasul snorted coldly, turned around and jumped into the box containing the balls of wool, yawning lazily and tearing the balls of wool, as well as the cat teaser that he removed from the cat teaser with his paws. Fish doll.

Chu Cha: "."

She took out the small dried fish to lure.

The Persian cat lying in the box sniffed its nose a few times, then stuck its head out and looked at her.

Chu Cha handed over the dried fish, "Touch it, give it to eat."

"Cut." Rasul didn't bother to answer her, and directly bit the small dried fish into his mouth. When he found that the hand was about to touch his back, he did a backflip with the small dried fish in his mouth and avoided it perfectly.

Stupid little fish.

He actually wanted to tease Rasul, the great Persian cat envoy.

It's really fantastic.

Chu Cha: "."

I can't touch it. After all, cats are liquid, and it's easy to avoid her hand.

Chu Cha could only lie lazily on the rose window, looking at the bustling city outside.

The exotic style of this world was something she could only see on the Internet and books before, but it was far from the shock when she saw it.

The beautiful feeling this era gave her is actually more similar to the simplicity and magic in the book "Arabian Nights".

She became a little itchy.

"Xiao Mi! Let's go out and play!"

Rasul lazily raised his eyes, then retracted them again.

What's fun outside, whether it's losing horses or donkeys, or losing money, flowers, and wives, or misunderstanding, scolding, or hurting, the streets and alleys are full of yelling, noisy and stupid dogs.
Chu Cha didn't care about his wishes at all, and just forcibly hugged him in his arms and went downstairs.

Horus was leading the believers to pray, and he was slightly surprised to see the girl walking out of Solo Temple with a long skirt and a god cat in her arms.

Then I understood.

This is probably Miss Shireen who has never shown her face before.

The servant of the envoy of God.

Marceau told him about this.

**
After arriving at the market, Chu Cha put the Persian cat on the ground.

Rasul shook his neat hair, then lazily walked around the market with Chu Cha in an elegant catwalk.

The snow on the ground was so deep that Rasul had to step on the little pad while feeling disgusted. Every step he took was icy cold.

Chu Cha was full of novelty in seeing everything.

She gradually discovered that the Persian Empire seemed to be very fond of carpets. The workmanship was very fine and simple, the patterns were complicated and elegant, with a unique ancient artistic atmosphere, fine and beautiful.

While the scent of grapes and apples permeates the entire market, it is also filled with the sound of exotic musical instruments.

The source of this piano sound is a tramp.

In the snowy day, he was sitting on the ground in only thin clothes and playing "Du Tal", and sang a few lines with the sound of the piano from time to time, with deep eyebrows and clean voice, not to mention
It's really attractive.

No wonder he was surrounded by a bunch of noble ladies, screaming and handing over gold coins, and some were buying him clothes and food.

(End of this chapter)

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