A modern wealthy young woman, Luo Jingyan, accidentally transmigrated to the 1970s, becoming a short-lived minor supporting character in a period novel. Her parents were framed, forcing her to take...
Do you like it?
The man's deep, magnetic voice slowly rang in her ear.
Luo Jingyan turned around, her gaze falling directly on his chin. Her eyes moved upward to his thin lips, high nose, and sharp yet gentle eyebrows and eyes.
This was the first time she had seen him so closely. His eyes were slightly lowered, and what she saw reflected in them were a man's dark, phoenix-shaped eyes and thick, long eyelashes.
He was also watching her, his deep eyes unblinking, gradually taking on a hazy hue. Her gaze shifted downwards, landing on his prominent and sensual Adam's apple, where she saw it bobbing.
Immediately afterwards, she felt a tightness around her waist as a large hand covered her.
She tensed up slightly and said, "I'll go look in the mirror and see how I look."
Then she turned and walked away. Xue Yanchen watched her departing figure, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. He had just lost control of himself and wanted to hug her and kiss her. Had he scared her?
Luo Jingyan picked up the mirror, looked at herself, and said with a smile, "I really like this scarf. How did you know I like this color?"
Seeing that she didn't seem to be affected by what had just happened, Xue Yanchen felt a little relieved and said, "I bought this one subconsciously."
"real?"
"Of course, I'm telling the truth. I wouldn't lie to you, no matter who I'm lying to." He was practically swearing an oath to the heavens.
"Okay, I believe you. You wait, I also have something to give you."
She opened the wooden box, took out a rabbit fur hat, and gave it to Xue Yanchen: "This is for you. I made it before to give to you, but the other day I saw you with your cousin, and I thought you two were dating, so I didn't dare to give it to you."
Xue Yanchen took the hat and put it on his head; it was comfortable and warm.
"Should I look in the mirror?" Luo Jingyan asked.
"I know I look good without even needing a photo."
"You're quite narcissistic."
"You should trust your own judgment and skills."
"Okay, I'll take that as a compliment."
After the dough had rested, Luo Jingyan taught Xue Yanchen how to roll it out, and he learned very quickly.
Luo Jingyan made a sauce with cured pork and cabbage, and half an hour later, they were able to eat steaming hot noodles.
At this moment, because Xue Yanchen was present, Panghu hid in the space and dared not come out. Heihu had gone in earlier and also dared not come out rashly. The two cats snuggled together and licked their mouths, really wanting to eat the noodles their owner made.
They were probably too greedy and didn't notice that one of the chickens flew out of the coop. The chicken flew into the villa and broke a bottle of Imperial Jade Liquor on Luo Jingyan's bar. When Fatty Tiger found out, he immediately pinned the rebellious chicken under his claws, grabbed its wing, and twisted it back into the coop.
Black Tiger stayed where the bottle had broken. It was so attracted by the rich aroma of the wine that it couldn't resist the temptation and licked the spilled wine clean.
Before long, the alcohol took effect, and it began to stagger around in the space. Fat Tiger was afraid that it would suddenly slip out of the space because of its drunkenness and unclear mind, so it patted its cat face with its paw and reminded it: "Brother, you better sober up and don't leave the space, otherwise, it will be a big problem if Xue Zhiqing finds you drunk."
Black Tiger shook its head after hearing Fat Tiger's advice, trying to stay awake. It had been feeling suffocated and was thinking of going outside to play.
"Thank you, Fatty, thank you for reminding me. I won't go out. Or, you can grab me with your claws. If I lose control, you absolutely cannot let me out."
Fat Tiger thought using his claws was too troublesome, so he jumped up and landed on Black Tiger.
"That way, I won't be afraid that you'll run away."
Black Tiger's eyes rolled back as the fat cat on his back pressed down on him. He struggled to speak, using the effort of defecating: "Fatty, if you keep pressing me down like this, I'm afraid I'll never have a chance to go out again."
Fat Tiger remained lying on top of it, knowing that Black Tiger couldn't possibly kill it, just as it could never be killed.
After Xue Yanchen left, Luo Jingyan closed the door and drew the curtains. As soon as she entered the space, she saw a drunk cat staggering on the ground.
Fat Tiger told Luo Jingyan why Black Tiger was drunk. Luo Jingyan quickly went to the chicken coop to check and found that the chickens' wings had grown too long, which was why they flew out of the coop. They had to trim their wings to prevent them from flying out again.
She took a pair of scissors and trimmed the wings of all the chickens, making sure they couldn't fly out of the coop no matter what.
She found a treasure today, and to reward her hero, she made a big bowl of braised pork for the two cats.
Although Black Tiger was drunk, the smell of braised pork still made its mouth water, and it ate just as much as Fat Tiger.
Luo Jingyan rested in the bedroom for a while, and after getting up, she began to examine the things she had found at the junkyard that day.
She carefully washed away the mud from the bronze mirror with clean water, trying not to damage the patina, because its value would be greatly reduced without the patina. Then, she placed it on a stainless steel rack to cool.
Luo Jingyan wasn't in a hurry to piece together the ancient calligraphy and painting; instead, she was quite curious about the bamboo pole.
She carefully used a small chainsaw to cut open one end of the bamboo pole, trying not to cut anything hidden inside.
After the bamboo pole was cut open, several glistening, plump pearls rolled out with a series of snaps.
"Ah, there really is a treasure!" she exclaimed, and out of excitement, she hugged the black tiger and kissed it on the head several times.
Fat Tiger saw Black Tiger being rewarded with a kiss by its owner, and it wanted one too, but it didn't help its owner find the treasure.
Luo Jingyan noticed that Pang Hu was unhappy, so she reached out to pick it up and kiss it a few times.
But when she reached out, she realized that what she was trying to hold wasn't a cat, but a heavy boulder.
Gian is too heavy; his weight of over 300 pounds is no joke.
She stood up and said, "Fat Tiger, let me try to see if I can lift you."
Fat Tiger stood motionless on the ground, blinking its beautiful cat eyes, waiting for its owner to pick it up.
"Okay, Master, you can hold me now."
Luo Jingyan inhaled and exhaled, gathering all her strength, and after a few seconds of preparation, she attacked Pang Hu, grabbing the cat's body with both hands.
But one, two, three...
After a great deal of effort, she finally managed to lift Fat Tiger to her waist. She was so exhausted that she was covered in sweat and couldn't hold on any longer, so she put Fat Tiger down again.