5. Cat cross-eyed
◎Five little kittens◎
The next day.
Fu Yiran got up early, picked salt leaves, and stewed three large bamboo tubes of fish soup. She ate her own portion and left the rest for the little orange cat.
After several days of adaptation, the little orange cat is no longer too obsessed with Yaran's supernatural powers.
At least it can wait until the breakfast is cool enough to eat.
"I'm going to be busy. You play by yourself. I'll come back to cook at noon." Fu Yiran waved at the cat, and when she saw the kitten meow impatiently, she turned and left.
She didn't rush to the tree hole, but went to the place where she picked up the stone knife.
That piece of stone was very hard, and Fu Yiran even suspected that it was a mineral she didn't recognize.
Anyway, she tried it these few days, and the stone knife did not break whether it was burned by fire or alternating between hot and cold.
And it conducts heat poorly.
Fu Yiran thought that she could use it to make a pot. Of course, this pot was not used for cooking, but for making fire.
After all, if she went to the tree hole, she couldn't just light a fire on the wooden surface, right?
The problem is that it is too sharp and hard, and if it is not of the right shape, it may take a lot of time to polish it.
I can only hope I can find the right pot.
In addition to the pot, her goals today also include hay and a good-sized piece of firewood.
After finding the stone knife, Fu Yiran walked around the area and picked and chose the stones on the ground, but was not satisfied with any of them.
Either it's too big, too small, or too thin.
Even if she was willing to spend the time to grind a stone pot herself, she wouldn't know where to start.
After thinking about it, Fu Yiran smashed out a stone of a size and shape suitable for digging and started digging on the ground.
Sure enough, there are still many such stones underground, and they come in various shapes and sizes.
Fu Yiran selected them one by one, put aside the ones that looked okay, and left the others alone.
After selecting three decent stones, Fu Yiran estimated the time and decided to dig for another ten minutes before going back to the lake.
Although the stone in my hand is sharp, it always collides with other stones when digging, so it gradually becomes dull.
When the stone in her hand shook again, Fu Yiran skillfully poked the soil next to it and dug out the stone.
As soon as he got the stone, Fu Yiran's eyes lit up.
This is actually a stone the size of a medium-sized pot, and its shape is very similar to a pot. The center of the bottom is basically flat, the two sides are slightly tilted upwards, and the middle of the other side is concave.
I already have the prototype of a pot, and it will be very useful after a little polishing.
Throwing down the stone in her hand, Fu Yiran picked up two more stones to use as grinding stones and dragged the pot back with vines.
When they reached the lake, Fu Yiran subconsciously looked at the big rock, but was shocked to find that there was no cat on the rock.
"Xiaoju? Xiaoju?"
After calling out several times, there was no response. Although Fu Yiran knew rationally that Xiaoju must be able to protect herself since she had lived alone in the forest for so long, and they had been getting along well recently, Xiaoju would not run away, she was still worried.
Without hesitation, she threw the pot by the lake and went into the forest.
"Xiaoju, Xiaoju!"
As she walked and shouted, Fu Yiran also startled many rabbits, pheasants and squirrels.
Because she didn't know where the little orange cat had gone, Fu Yiran didn't dare to walk too far and just looked for it nearby.
Seeing her circling around, Fu Yiran was wondering whether to run farther to look for it, when she saw a flash of orange jumping over the tree in front of her.
"Xiaoju, you're back?" Fu Yiran was delighted.
The little orange cat stood on a branch, looking down at Fu Yaran with squinted eyes.
For some reason, Fu Yiran had a strange feeling - was the little orange cat angry?
what happens?
Fu Yaran's mind raced with thoughts, and her expression turned serious. "Xiaoju, did someone... an animal bully you? Come down here, let me see if you're hurt."
Xiaoju ignored her, jumped to another tree, then another tree, and soon disappeared.
His legs were flexible and he was moving at the same speed as before, so it was certain that his legs were not injured again.
I just looked at the face and there were no wounds. I also took a look at the abdomen and there was only the back left.
There shouldn't be any major injuries, but I don't know about the minor ones.
Still a little worried, Fu Yiran hurried to the lake and saw that Xiaoju had returned to the big rock and was lying there.
She went over to get the bamboo tube first, and took a closer look at Xiaoju's back.
There were no wounds either.
No minor wounds.
Is it an internal injury?
Not knowing whether she was relieved or even more worried, Fu Yaran finished washing the bamboo tube and didn't rush to catch fish. Instead, she walked to a distance of about one meter from the big rock and stretched out her hand to the little orange cat: "Xiaoju, come here, let me check you, are you in pain anywhere?"
Xiaoju didn't listen. Not only did he not listen, he turned around and faced her with his butt.
Fu Yaran's voice became softer: "Be good, I'll just take a look, and then I won't touch you."
Xiaoju ignored it.
Fu Yaran: "You forced me to do this."
Xiaoju sensed something was wrong and looked back vigilantly, and then his two cat eyes almost became cross-eyed.
Good, smells good.
It stared blankly at the round, translucent white ball in Fu Yiran's hand with its eyes wide open.
Fu Yiran's hand moved to the left, and its eyes followed it to the left.
Fu Yaran moved his hand to the right, and its eyes followed it to the right.
When the ball approached it, it stood up unconsciously and made a sweet "meow~" to Fu Yiran.
"Be good, just eat this for fun while I check it for you." Fu Yiran coaxed the kitten.
The kitten meowed sweetly, held the ball given by Fu Yiran in its two paws, and turned over its soft belly.
Fu Yiran did not touch it randomly. After all, she had no choice but to lure the kitten that was only a few months old. She was too lazy to do something like petting the arrogant kitten at this time.
After examining the entire cat, no external injuries were found. Fu Yaran carefully used her special powers to probe into the cat's body, but found that it had no internal injuries either.
So could it be that it was just in a bad mood before?
Fu Yiran pondered for a moment, but seeing that the cat had already eaten most of the small ball, she decisively used all the remaining power to treat the little orange cat's eyes.
After using up her supernatural powers, Fu Yiran used leaves that retained a trace of supernatural powers to catch fish, and then made a fire to roast the fish.
Grill the fish while grinding the stone pot.
The rustling sound continued. The little orange cat lying on the big rock moved its ears and felt extremely comfortable all over.
It opened its eyes lazily, and the first thing it saw was Fu Yiran's figure with her back to it.
The rustling sound that tickled the cat's ears came from in front of her.
Turn over, put four paws on the stone, arch the body and stretch it backwards, then stretch forward with its head raised. After a few stretches, the cat felt more comfortable.
It was in a very good mood. It jumped off the big rock lightly and trotted away. For the first time, it took the initiative to approach Fu Yiran when both Fu Yiran and itself were awake.
"Awake? Grilling the fish will take a while. Time is tight today, so I didn't go catching pheasants. Can we just make do with a meal first?"
The little orange cat didn't say a word. It sat about one meter away from Fu Yiran, wagging its tail as it watched Fu Yiran grind the stone pot.
Fu Yiran flipped the fish over and continued grinding the stone pot while looking at the little orange cat. She was very happy: "As expected, now that your eyes are better, you feel much better, right?"
The cat suddenly realized.
No wonder it felt like something was different. It turned out that its eyes didn’t hurt anymore, and the field of view was wider?
But why did its eyes suddenly heal?
It was clearly only getting better little by little before.
Several images flashed through the cat's mind, and the cat's tail, which was swinging, suddenly froze.
Wait, did it forget something?
Once it started to recall, the cat, which was not amnesiac to begin with, quickly remembered what had happened before.
Including the fact that he was lured by a ball of delicious food and voluntarily delivered himself to the hands of the two-legged beast. Not only was he examined by the two-legged beast, but he also voluntarily exposed his belly?
What’s even more outrageous is that the biped can actually resist rubbing its soft belly?
Do you look down on it?
No, no, no, it doesn't want to be petted by the bipeds!
It should be angry. These two-legged creatures actually plotted against it!
According to its personality, it would probably bare its teeth and scratch her with its paws fiercely to let her know how powerful it is.
But when it saw the two-legged beast quietly grinding the stone pot, not at all wary of it, and thought of the two-legged beast feeding it delicious food every day and treating its eyes, the claws on its claws popped out, but it just couldn't bring itself to do it.
After all, the cat is not a heartless cat, and it would not bully a harmless, weak two-legged beast.
After a long while, it became angry and let out a vicious "Meow!" and quickly jumped up the tree.
Fu Yaran was suddenly startled: "?"
She looked over blankly and only saw the back of the cat climbing up the tree.
But because she saw a little tail wagging impatiently between the branches, she didn't get up to look for the cat.
I always feel that the cat is very irritable today.
What happened?
After ruling out the cause of the injury, could it be - my period or my uncle's?
No, for cats, maybe it should be called estrus?
How old do cats become when they go into heat? It seems like there's a difference between male and female cats. But it should be at least six months old, right?
Well, maybe the situation with mutant beast cats is different from that with normal cats.
So is she going to find a kitten brother or sister for her little orange cat?
In fact, it would be better if she could see whether Xiaoju is a boy or a girl, so that she can find the cat more accurately.
I don’t know whether Xiaoju will let her watch it.
The little orange on the tree suddenly shuddered and felt a chill running down its back. It looked around vigilantly but found no danger.
But it never underestimates its hunches.
Could it be that the other creatures around here are coveting their territory? Could it be because of the two-legged beasts?
The cat felt anxious and furious at the thought that other animals would come to lure the two-legged beast, and that the weak and kind-hearted two-legged beast might actually follow it, and then cook for the other animals, treat their wounds, and ignore them.
The two-legged beasts offer tribute to it, so it is its two-legged beast, and other beasts have no chance of getting a share!
The cat's pupils contracted and expanded, and a layer of red gradually filled its eyes.
Just as it was about to fall into a deeper rage, it suddenly heard a gentle cry.
"Xiaoju, come and eat."
The red color faded like the tide. Xiaoju, who felt like he was angry just now, was stunned for a moment. He thought for a second why he was angry, but he couldn't remember it.
The aroma of grilled fish was still wafting over, and Xiaoju immediately put aside his thoughts and jumped down from the tree.
"Meow!"
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