.Life is back on the right path. Yang Tian either checks trees or stays in the laboratory for research every day. Brother Wu now regards raising native chickens and dragon eels as his job, cleaning the pens and houses. Feeding fillers is quite good. In order to better take care of local chickens, he moved into the small tiled house in the orchard that had not been director for a long time despite Yang Tian's persuasion.

When Brother Wu came, his parents' workload was greatly reduced. In the past, they could not see people all day, but now they often see two elderly people sitting under the grape trellis in the yard, talking and laughing, and living a comfortable life.

At noon today, Yang Tian hurried home with a vernier ruler and a record book. There was no other meaning, but Mr. Du was protesting that he was hungry. If Yang Tian didn't feed the food, he would have to rebel (hand-torn) and fight against Yang Tian. There was no way to feed the food without any effort. The uncle was important. Yang Tian just gave up the idea of ​​continuing to check and went home for dinner.

As soon as she entered the door, Yang Tian was shocked. He smelled the aroma. This must be something my mother was making. Yanyu could cook, but her skills were not as good as her mother. Her mother had been making a big move in the kitchen for many years, and her skills were comparable to those of her dog brother.

I didn't care about washing my hands or not, and rushed into the kitchen to have three chopsticks, but this included two chopsticks that were flying in trouble. "Wash your hands, wait a few minutes and you won't starve you to death!" My mother looked at Yang Tian with hatred and said.

"Haha, mom, please let me eat a few more chopsticks. The old man was protesting. He said that if I didn't feed him, he would give me ideological education." As he spoke, Yang Tian's hand was not slow. The guy seemed to be a starving ghost who had never seen a pork old mountain man. "You! Wash your hands quickly. After Wu Cheng, Wang Bing and the others will be back. Such a big man doesn't know how to fight for food with a spatula when he was a child. He doesn't know whether he has forgotten how the scar on his hand came from... And...,"

"Mom, stop talking, can't I wash it? Oh, didn't you just steal a piece of oil residue? You still read the old things that have been around for many years, and I'm really saying it, and I'm convinced you." But no matter how he said it, Yang Tian's script was not slow. If he was slower, he would definitely suffer the guilt. Of course, he was just talking. Now that he has no scars and is too big, he still remembers so much!

"This kid!" My mother shook her head and continued to stir the dishes in the wok.

After washing his hands, Yang Tian did not go to the kitchen again. There was no benefit in going in. It would be better to see if Wukong was counting money again. In order to prevent animals from spending money randomly, Yanyu came up with many solutions. Each animal at home has a drawer for saving money. Yanyu also added a lock on the drawer. For example, Nao Nao and Zhazha, they could only invest money in and could not withdraw it. They would only take it out on the fifteenth of each month for them to see it, and use a small part.

Except for Wukong, if this guy doesn't see its money for a day, he will keep making noise. There is no way Yanyu just takes out the extra money and puts some one yuan or five cents of change to satisfy Wukong's habit of counting money.

I quietly walked into the room, then stretched out my head and looked into the door, but I didn't see Wukong's figure, but I saw the ice rolling on my claws. Looking at its actions, it made me feel very strange.

This guy has now officially become a member of the family. His status at home is not lower than that of Wukong. Because of his snow-white fluff, he often lies in the arms of Yanyu or his sister-in-law.

Bologne is usually very gentle, not naughty or running around. Every day, she either sleeps or eats. She looks at her body now compared to that of the dog brother. If she lies on the sofa and doesn't move, someone will probably regard it as a fluffy toy.

Yang Tian once suspected that this guy was still a cat? He didn't exercise or check his territory. He only knew how to eat and be lazy and knew how to please his owner. If it weren't for cabbage and the sky, they would probably be in trouble.

Of course, Yang Tian did not blame Bianben, nor did he dare to blame this guy. Whenever you talk about it, he would look pitiful, and a pair of watery glasses looked at you. You would not have a chance to attack. Besides, there was Yanyu, sister-in-law Zhang Lan, and mother behind him. If they dared to touch a hair of Bianben, they would probably try their best to find someone.

"What are you doing with Botanicals?" Because Botanicals are too fat, they can't tell what it is doing. The things in front of them are completely blocked by the compost meat.

Meow! Meow..." When Bianbian heard someone calling him, he turned around and saw that it was Yang Tian, ​​so he twisted his fat body and walked towards him while shouting.

The ice bolus walked away, and the thing blocked by it suddenly appeared in front of Yang Tian. The good guy was a big mouse with a big fist with a mouth, and was venting his anger. At the same time, the mouse looked at the ice bolus far away from it, and its very small glasses were floating there. The ice bolus walked to Yang Tian, ​​meowed, and then twisted its body, putting its front feet on Yang Tian's thighs, and its tail was bent, as if explaining to Yang Tian's original existence.

But the big mouse was not careless here. He looked at the ice sheet and walked away. He thought that this opportunity had come in his head. The opportunity to escape from the clutch of the devil was coming. Isn’t it just to wait for a chance? Now the opportunity is right in front of him. When will he not escape?

So the mouse danced its four legs to the extreme, found the right direction, and rushed forward. It dared not stay here again. This guy is a plague god. Just catch it! Eat it! But you can't insult my personality, oh, it's not the rat character. I, the king of the underground, was teased by you like this, how could you say I feel!

I will never come anymore. When I rule the "earth", I will definitely come back to seek revenge on you. What humans say is that gentlemen take revenge for ten years is not too late. They can do it, and I, the Rat King, can do it too.

The mouse had a good idea, but it underestimated the strength of the enemy opposite. The moment it ran, the ice sheet seemed to have glasses growing behind it. The ice sheet quickly mobilized its body, made a warning sound, and then its tail kept dancing back and forth, its legs pressed against the ground, staring at the mouse, as if it was talking about the mouse in front, you were already surrounded. Please let go of your resistance. If you resist, you will never give up.

Surrounding the fart, surrendering is something that only fools do, I run. The mouse doesn't care about the warning of the ice. Its legs dance faster when it listens to the warning of the ice. If it doesn't run at this time, there will be no chance to run behind it. Have you ever seen a prisoner who escaped from 90 prisons automatically give up and resist? No, they don't have them until they die. Since they haven't given up, will I, the King of Rats give up?

The continuous warnings of Bobacter did not make the mouse hold on, but ran faster. So the anger in its heart rose rapidly. If I don’t show my power, do you think I am a Garfield cat! Look at the claws! I was about to say that, and I saw Bobacter exerting force on both legs, and his body leaning forward was like a rocket, and he shot at the mouse.

However, because the mouse is petite than the Bobacter, it saw the Bobacter rushed over and quickly changed the route. Since the direction of the door was changed to the direction of the house. The Bobacter thought he could succeed in one strike, but he didn't know that the mouse would be so cunning and he knew to change the route halfway.

So the fat body of the iceberg had an intimate contact with the ceramic floor, and the iceberg fell directly on the smooth floor. Meow! The scream made Yang Tian feel creepy. There was miserableness, too much reluctance, and endless anger.

Yang Tian looked at the situation of Bobacter, but he didn't mean to help Bobacter. Catching mice is a cat's ability, and this job should be done with Bobacter. If you can't even catch a mouse, this guy would be useless.

The iceberg didn't care about its owner's thoughts now. It just wanted to take revenge and to pieces the hateful guy. It just now threw itself a lot. If it weren't for the excessive flesh on its body, it almost dismantled its bones. The mouse in front of me stopped and surrendered quickly. Don't blame me for being rude if there is any resistance.

You're so polite. If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, I would have become a mouse cake. I'm still standing there. Don't even think about it, I'll run away.

The mouse ran in front and the ice was chasing behind. Both guys opened their mouths with big mouths. If it was still winter now, they would probably see waves of white smoke coming out of the mouths of the two guys.

Yang Tian felt very comedy, and the performance of these two guys was comparable to the cartoon of cat and mouse. If it were paired with Sichuan dialect, it would be even more perfect.

"What are you watching? You're so happy to see! Mom has called you three times, and you don't agree." Yanyu stood behind Yang Tian, ​​pulling Yang Tian's clothes with one hand and asked. "Haha, what are you doing with Baccarat? This guy is so talented!" Yang Tian grabbed Yanyu's hand, then pointed to the scene in the room, and said with a smile.

"What? Wow! Cats catch mice! Come on, come on, fly, fly on, fly!..." Yanyu followed Yang Tian's fingers and saw the fly on, running hard in the house, and shouted hurriedly.

I was dizzy! Yang Tian looked dark. He didn't expect Yanyu to be so violent. When other girls saw cats and mice, they would cooperate very much and say it was so bloody! Yanyu was good. Not only wasn't afraid, but he also cheered on the ice. Alas! It would be better to stop Yanyu after watching it. This person tends to be violent.

The ice was not disturbed by mist and rain. After hearing the refueling of mist and rain, the guy seemed to have taken excitement. The four fat little retreats worked harder than before and faster than before.

A cat can tease a mouse, but a mouse must not tease a cat. There is a living example in front of you. Because the mouse's resistance made the iceberg feel angry, so at the moment when he caught the mouse, it had its teeth and claws and thrust and bites. The rebellious rat king lost the ability to resist at noon and became a tragic corpse.
Chapter completed!