MTL - Transmigrating into a 90’s Cat, I Want to Work for My Home Country-Chapter 10 tenth cat

The last ray of sunset light fell below the horizon, and the night was enveloped, and the streets below the hospital were dimly lit.

In the early 1990s, the infrastructure in big cities was not perfect, and the lights in the dark were scattered, bright and dim.

Outside the building, the main street is bright and wide like daytime, and further away, the streets are ups and downs. At this time, there were very few high-rise buildings, and the lights of each house came out a little bit through the windows.

There are very few stalls in the night shop, but there are many people in line. Bai Xiaxia tried her best to see what the hawkers at the stall on the west side were selling, and many people were queuing up.

She had her neck sticking out of the elder, the back half of her small body was blocked by the curtain, and only half of her head turned out of the window.

The cat's vertical pupil lit up in the dark, Bai Xiaxia thought, if it's delicious, fool Guo Chaoming to buy one tomorrow... "Bang!"

"Ah!"

The screams, accompanied by the sound of people stumbled, fell, and hit things, were clear in the dark night. Bai Xiaxia jumped, and squinted to see a man upside down into the flower bed, his hand tremblingly pointing in the direction of the hospital.

What the hell? Hit a ghost?

Bai Xiaxia was also very frightened when she heard someone shouting to hell, her hair was blown up.

"Meow~" She doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, the problem is that she has passed through it all. What if there is a ghost... Bai Xia Xiafeng rushed down the window like a wind, and didn't want to jump on Song Bei's lap.

Military green, mature and stable old head, the party's righteousness is not afraid of ghosts!

Bai Xiaxia didn't know, she just ran away, and the figure who got up looked at the window on the second floor tremblingly.

There was nothing in the darkness, he shouted loudly, even jumped off the flower bed, ran away like the wind, and looked back at the window from time to time...

Bai Xiaxia hurriedly shrank her head, put her small claws on Song Bei's knees, and buried her round head in the two claws: "It's none of my business, I'm just a cat... Ghosts are scary, Don't scare the cat... you don't get the wrong one..."

Song Bei was curious to see the Persian cat that suddenly jumped on his lap? ? ?

Cats have relatives, but do not love relatives. Bai Xiaxia's personality is very strange, Song Bei didn't understand it. This cat is too smart, and it's not normal to get close to him suddenly. Looking at the frizzy hair, the face is not seen, is it... frightened?

Guo Chaoming opened the curtains and looked outside, there seemed to be a few people pointing at the windows on their side.

Ordinary people would definitely not care, but Song Bei and the others were from the military. Occupational reasons are very sensitive to some things. After listening to Guo Chaoming's words, he glanced at Bai Xiaxia and immediately asked Guo Chaoming to go down and have a look.

Bai Xiaxia was a little surprised by Song Bei's vigilance, and continued to cover her round head in a defensive posture. The cat's ears were flat against the long hair. Terrified and uneasy.

She didn't know the public security situation in Tongcheng, even if she knew about the chaos at this time and had never experienced it, she couldn't understand it at all. It is only natural for Song Bei to be vigilant.

After the numbness of the scalp, Song Bei's knees felt very secure. Well, the green sense of security led by the army leader and national justice.

She looked around and felt that the four soldiers were there, the ghosts definitely couldn't appear at this time! To be on the safe side, she held the position with her furry claws and claws, lying on Song Bei's knees without moving, Song Bei did not move, and let Bai Xiaxia lie down.

When Guo Chaoming came back, his face was very strange. He first lowered his head and looked at the Persian cat that was already carried by the peasant, his face seemed to be smiling, Song Bei frowned: "Is there any situation?"

"Cough cough!" "People said, there is a ghost on the window, there are blue and green ones, and white shadows float on the windows... It is estimated that I will go to the goddess to exorcise evil spirits." Guo Zhao Ming stared at Bai Xiaxia when he spoke, and added: "We were told to be careful at night, it's better to find a hospital for a different ward."

Bai Xia Xia? ? ?

Shocked: "Meow?" Lan Youyou, green wow wow... Is this color a bit familiar?

Guo Chaoming deliberately ridiculed: "Some cats, squatting on the window and peeping scare people to death, turning back and scaring themselves..."

Bai Xiaxia became angry: "Shut up!"

Lu Jianhua was nibbling on the apple, and his mouth never stopped today. Qin Xiao went to bed early on the hospital bed. His body was very sleepy. After all, the examinations, large and small, were tiring. He rested after eating. Lu Jianhua sat next to the smart Persian cat and looked at the head of the regiment enviously: "Head of the regiment, this civet cat is looking for you first."

In Bai Xiaxia's heart, Song Bei is the person who can give him the most sense of security. Song Bei understood the meaning of this, mature men are always the most popular, and cats can't escape. He grinned, "Cat has eyes!"

Guo Chaoming scolded Bai Xiaxia without a conscience, but Bai Xiaxia didn't care about his jealous jar. Since there are no ghosts, he immediately jumped off Song Bei's knees and ran away.

Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge were done quite smoothly, and Song Bei did not have a chance to lick the cat. Song Bei's hand stopped in the air: "..."

Guo Chaoming was immediately happy, um, got it again. This cat is the same as everyone, and it doesn't ignore you.

Qin Xiao was seriously injured, and the doctor ordered him to watch at all times. If the wound becomes inflamed and adverse reactions such as fever occur, call a doctor immediately.

Song Bei left Lu Jianhua to keep watch, and Bai Xia Xia hesitated to stay. Grabbing the long-haired tail like a broom, he turned around twice.

Guo Chaoming dragged him away by the back of his neck: "Look at your dirty ghost."

"Old Qin won't disappear in the middle of the night. What do you have to stay here for? So reluctant? You are not from his family." With thick fur, he grabbed it twice, and muttered, "I'm so kind to you, why do I miss that guy."

Guo Chaoming didn't wait for Bai Xiaxia to answer, he touched his face: Brother Mingming is not bad.

Bai Xiaxia rolled her eyes.

On the way to the guest house, the Persian cat was chasing after Guo Chaoming's butt. Deliberately stepping on his shadow, the white claws landed, full of power.

To step on someone's shadow as Guo Chaoming himself, making Song Bei happy. This person and a cat are simply enemies.

The guest house is a four-story red building. Song Bei reserved a double room at the end of the third floor, just across the corridor.

The window faces the street outside, and the cool moonlight shines in.

The condition of the double room is poor, there is no kettle and toothpaste, so you have to bring your own. There were only two simple wooden beds in the room, and in the corner was a desk of unknown years, and under the hole of the table was a folded blue pony.

However, the only good thing about this age is that things are clean.

The sheets were snow-white and had a faint smell of washing powder.

When he didn't join the army, he had several cats at home, and he had rich experience in raising cats. The commonality of cats is that they are killed without bathing.

Press it in the water and struggle to resist.

Bai Xiaxia started looking at it today, and there was a Persian cat style of a high-cold nobleman.

Although the cat is speechless, it only meows. Guo Chaoming was stunned to feel Bai Xiaxia's implicit dislike for him.

Fuck! Make Guo bald.

When he took a bath, he thought about entertaining this little guy.

Tell him to understand who is a cat and who is a man, and he is the master.

Cat's paws and paws crossed the threshold and entered the washroom, first looking at the environment like an emperor patrolling, and finally, his eyes fell on the washbasin that was still wet.

Bai Xia Xia cat's claws hold the most fashionable red and white washbasin this year, and the hair claws go in.

Like someone testing warm water, he stirred up the empty washbasin. He leaned over the cat's head again and raised his chin: "Where's the hot water, where's the soap, where's the towel?"

After half a year, taking a hot bath for the first time, Bai Xiaxia wants the best!

My current body shape, soaking in a large washbasin is equivalent to taking a hot bath.

Bai Xiaxia can look forward to it.

As a result, this is unreliable... an empty and broken basin just wants to kill himself.

Dream!

Guo Chaoming…

One person, one cat, chickens and ducks. After tossing back and forth in the washroom, Song Bei took out his notebook, and the sound of water rushing from the other end of the washroom was indirectly mixed with Guo Chaoming's impatient and helpless question: "Okay, it's done now, right? It's very particular...don't touch me"

"You have a cat to take a bath, and what kind of bicycle do you want? It's almost all you need."

"Oh, I'm going, don't scratch! I'm still expecting this face to be taken out to fall in love."

"...Okay, you have a lot of things to do. It's just me, I'll tell you, I'm the one who has a good temper and can serve your uncle cat. I'm sure to throw you out the door in Qin Xiao's place. Go two miles away!" Guo Chaoming didn't forget to put gold on his face at this time.

"This towel is clean, hot water, washbasin, towel, soap..."

"Master Cat, what other orders do you have for the old man?" Guo Chaoming has never seen such a cat, he is more particular than him!

"Meow~"

Bai Xiaxia's cat paws tested the temperature, and they were soft and not hot. She nodded her chin in a reserved and satisfied manner: "Okay, kneel down."

"Your cat is going to bathe."

I raised my paws to take a bath, listening to no movement by the door. Bai Xiaxia was puzzled, Guo Chaoming was in high spirits, waiting for the cat to take a bath by himself.

Bai Xiaxia: The fist is hard.

"What are you looking at! You have to watch the little girl take a bath, it's shameless, hurry up!"

"Hate!"

The cat stepped into the washbasin with its paws, tilted its head, and stared into copper bells with round eyes, and the posture was obvious - tell him to get out of the way!

Just look at Bai Xiaxia, a cat, how can I bathe myself?

Captain Song was writing notes beside the bed, and a light bulb with a small wattage was hung overhead. The light was a little dim, not very bright.

"Stop pushing, I'll go..." Guo Chaoming looked helpless, with Bai Xiaxia's two front paws on the back of his calf.

The cat kicked on the ground on its hind legs and pushed him outward with all its life.

Guo Chaoming walked out of the bathroom and fell out with the cat over a trivial matter, which was not worth it.

Some cats are very angry. It's that Bai Xiaxia is not only angry, but also a delicate and demanding cat.

Well, when Guo Chaoming thought of Qin Xiao, he suddenly became confident: When the cat hits the wall by himself, it will not be a loss to look back to me...

Guo Chaoming is very willing to be a spare tire.

Bai Xia Xia? ? ? I don't know Guo Chaoming's dog licking strategy at all.

Guo Chaoming just went out when the kitten fled back to the bathroom, the cat rubbed the door against the door, arching...

"Bang!"

The door fell on Guo Chaoming's face... This cat is quite shy.

You fluffy and white, do you have a face?

Baixiaxiawo entered the hot warm water, and the beautiful white woolly cotton wool floated on the clear water.

The kitten Ge You lay down with her head resting on the edge of the washbasin, rubbing her fur comfortably and taking a bath.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Bai Xiaxia sneezed three or four times in a row, her pink nose moist.

The big eyes were covered with fog, and he raised his paws innocently: Well, I am a cute and lovely kitten.

No one scolds me, after all, I am so innocent, cute and innocent.

Never do bad things.

"...MD, **** that motherfucker!" This must be a jerk, right? ! Otherwise, you can be so smart!

Old Liao with a sallow complexion has not yet worn out the anesthesia, and his face is ugly and tight.

The backlog of anger and powerlessness entangled in my chest, the whole person was completely immersed in negative emotions, thinking back to today's events, both dazed and unbelievable, and it is still a bit unforgettable.

They were inexplicably sniped by a Persian cat and a tiger at a critical moment? The cat not only hid in the dark, but also pretended to deceive them when it was about to be exposed.

The most important thing is that the hateful Qin Xiao was rescued!

Lao Liao hated his teeth.