Chapter 127: Pain with Nowhere to Tell (Weiweidao)

Qi Guang took the water handed to him by Lu Cheng, and when he drank it, he found that his throat was terribly dry.

I don’t know how long this dream lasted.

But the aftereffects of the dream continued to affect him even after he woke up.

In the end, Qi Shengli took Su Xingmei's ashes away.

Disappeared for more than half a month.

When he came back, he seemed like a walking corpse hanging on to its last breath.

Since then, Qi Shengli has become increasingly taciturn.

Not to mention Qi Guang, he seemed to have turned off the skill of communication.

At home, I can only say a few words to my grandma.

The rest of the time, I either study or daydream.

The father and son completely lost communication.

Later, he met Zhan Xue, but Zhan Xue left.

Later, Qi Shengli also moved to the grassland...

Qi Guang has been adapting, adapting to not missing the people or things he has lost.

He thought he had adapted well—

Until grandma passed away.

My grandma always likes to say:

"Xiao Guang, study hard. This society has always punished those who can't read."

"Many people want to study but don't have the conditions to do so. You are lucky to be born in this era."

Grandma values ​​talent and learning, so she secretly supports Aizati.

"It's a pity that grandma won't be able to see you get into college..."

These were the last words grandma left for Qi Guang.

At that time, the sky was always yellow and hazy when there was wind.

He was extremely disgusted by sandstorms.

He rushed to the street several times, watching people coming and going, but he didn't know where he could go.

I could only return home in disappointment.

After the college entrance examination, I got good grades and was admitted to the university of my choice.

Qi Guang bought a bouquet of flowers and placed it in front of his grandmother's grave.

I returned to the county town and bought another bunch.

He really wanted to find someone to talk to about the shitty things that had happened to him recently, as long as there was someone to listen.

But he wandered around the street for a long time, not knowing where to put the bouquet of flowers and his heart full of worries.

So he ran to the grassland and searched everywhere -

The bouquet of flowers was stuck in a very large pile of cow dung.

At that moment, Qi Guang was amused by his own outrageous behavior.

He laughed so hard that he doubled over, and the sheep nearby were stunned by his laughter. The clouds above his head dispersed...

After laughing, he said to the bouquet of flowers:

"goodbye."

Seeing each other again means not seeing each other for several years.

Lu Cheng could clearly feel Qi Guang's depressed mood.

He was not good at comforting people, but he didn't want Qi Guang to be so depressed all the time.

"I'm hungry."

Qi Guang became more cheerful when he heard Lu Cheng say that.

"I'm hungry too."

Lu Cheng thought about it, stood up and took out two packs of instant noodles, and said:

"I only know this, do you want to eat it?"

Qi Guang smiled and nodded:

"Not picky."

So Lu Cheng turned around, washed his hands, and started cooking instant noodles.

Sure enough, practice makes perfect, and soon two bowls of steaming instant noodles were served.

Qi Guang was really hungry and finished his meal in no time.

He even drank up the soup.

Lu Cheng skillfully collected the dishes and washed them.

Qi Guang regained a little bit of the feeling of being "Master Guang".

It feels so good not to have to do it myself!

Qi Guang was thinking about how to get the system reward as soon as possible.

Practice catching sheep with Begomu more often, maybe you can gain some fans.

Fortunately, there is a show tomorrow afternoon, so I have to perform well!

As I was thinking, I fell asleep again with my head tilted.

The next day, Qi Guang got up very early.

A moderate amount of alcohol can still help you sleep.

He quickly fed the animals, prepared breakfast, and waited for Lu Cheng to wake up.

After leaving the yurt and looking around, I couldn't find any trace of Chergan.

"Chelgan?"

Qi Guang called out twice, but Chergan still didn't show up, so he thought it had gone out to find food.

So he turned around and went back to the yurt.

Lu Cheng had already woken up and was washing up. When he saw him come in and his face looked much better, he said:

"Will you accompany Uncle Kormuhan to herd the sheep later?"

Qi Guang nodded and said, "That's exactly what I meant."

The two of them, along with Weiyan, Baba and Xiaomaomao, rode their horses to Kormu Khan's yurt, and just happened to meet Kormu Khan about to go out with a large army.

Seeing Qi Guang and Lu Cheng, Kormu Khan asked about the grand wedding.

Qi Guang and Lu Cheng just brushed it off with a few words.

Uncle Kormuhan said:

"Grassland people's weddings take a long time. You guys go back and rest. Black Lion, Batur, Zhanxue, and I, along with Weiyan, will be able to handle it."

Qi Guang replied:

"We both rested well. We slept all afternoon yesterday."

Lu Cheng responded:

"Yes, uncle, it's time to let Kitty go hunting again today. I think it has almost recovered. It's time to go back."

Qi Guang looked at the kitten in his arms, its round, watery eyes looking at him.

The two elf-like ears stood up high, as if they understood what Lu Cheng said.

The furry claws stretched out and grabbed Qi Guang even harder.

It seems to be saying: "I don't want to go back now!"

Qi Guang felt a pang in his heart and touched the little guy's furry back without saying a word.

Of course Lu Cheng noticed Qi Guang’s reluctance.

How could he bear to part with this new friend?

But the desert cat still belongs to nature, and it is too risky to keep it as a domestic animal.

Seeing Qi Guang and Xiaomaomao inseparable in the live broadcast room, the commentators were moved with sympathy:

[Can the host and the kitten stay together for a while longer? It makes me uncomfortable just watching them.]

[As mentioned earlier, the desert cat is a nationally protected species. The longer you spend with it, the harder it will be to leave. This isn't a good thing for either the host or the kitten!]

[Dick Yangzai: I agree with this statement. Desert cats should not be domesticated.]

Little Mouse on the Prairie: "Now that you mention it, Baba... won't he eventually have to return to nature? I can't even think about it. I'm crying my eyes out..."

Lu Cheng looked at what was said in the comments and sighed:

"It's not that we don't want to be with kittens, but desert cats are different. They need to reproduce naturally."

"If they are domesticated, they will most likely bond with domestic cats, as they are already adapted to different living environments."

"The desert cat's genes have long demonstrated its adaptability to plateau environments. Domestic cats, on the other hand, cannot survive in the harsh wilderness. Combining them would disrupt and destroy the desert cat's unique genetic diversity, potentially leading to functional extinction. This is a form of intervention in nature."

Qi Guang certainly understood all these principles, otherwise why had he not given the kitten a name yet?

Because he knew that separation was inevitable.

It is also the best protection for desert cats.

Qi Guang picked up the kitten and examined it carefully. The wounds on its body had already healed.

The little kitten looked at Qi Guang, narrowed its eyes, and meowed a few times.

It seemed that Qi Guang made it very itchy.

It was smiling and enjoying Qi Guang's interaction with it.

"Come on, Kitty. I'll take you hunting one last time today, and then you'll be home!"