6 Who?
◎Six little kittens◎
In the afternoon, Fu Yiran took a stone knife and went to cut a few vines.
Fu Yiran made a relatively large basket and strung two vines together to make a backpack.
She was not in a hurry. She wandered around in the forest, found several kinds of hay, and selected the softest and least fragile ones and put them in the backpack.
Hay is soft and light, and it weighs nothing even if you stuff it into a basket.
When there was no more space, Fu Yiran went to the tree hole.
This time, Fu Yiran only took more than half an hour to reach the tree hole. Just as she was about to enter the tree hole, her footsteps suddenly stopped. She looked up and saw the little cat looking down at her.
She was surprised: "Xiaoju, why are you here?"
The kitten stared at Fu Yiran for a long time, then suddenly turned its head and ran away.
Fu Yaran: “?”
She was confused.
Nor did I notice how deep the scratches made by a kitten on several nearby trees were.
That doesn't look like something that can be ground out in a short time.
A backpack full of hay was quite a lot, so Fu Yiran sorted the hay out a little and spread it on the ground, but only in a small corner.
After roughly estimating the required quantity, Fu Yiran came out of the tree hole again and called the kitten. Seeing that it ignored her, she didn't care and went around to find the hay she needed.
After a busy afternoon, the first layer of hay was almost ready.
Two hay beds, one large and one small, appeared deep in the cave. Fu Yiran chopped the dry firewood she had dragged back from outside the tree hole into suitable sizes and piled them in the corner of the tree hole.
It's still too small.
Fu Yiran thought that she would have to build a small house later to store some things, and she could also build a shed outside the tree hole so that even if there was wind, the rain would not drift into the tree hole.
——In fact, it would be best if there was a cave. Tree holes are still too small and are not fireproof or lightningproof.
The matter of building a shed can indeed be put on the agenda.
Fu Yiran thought about it and looked outside.
The sky darkened, and the woods became even darker.
She called out, "Xiaoju, let's go back."
——
Crash.
The dense rain first hits the leaves, then jumps among the leaves, and when it falls to the ground, it has turned from light rain into big raindrops.
Fu Yiran was huddled in a tree hole. The stone pot was already on fire. She had taken off her coat and T-shirt, wearing only a tactical vest. She caught some rainwater, rubbed her clothes, propped them up with branches, and dried them by the fire.
In fact, her vest and pants were also a little wet, but not as wet as her coat and T-shirt.
In contrast to her, the little orange cat was hardly wet at all.
Fu Yiran was also surprised by the weather.
Although there were fewer stars yesterday and the moon was a little darker than in the previous few days, based on Fu Yaran's experience, it would rain for at least two more days.
As a result, she was woken up by the little orange cat in the middle of the night.
Before she could be surprised by the little orange cat's closeness, she heard a slight rustling sound.
Along with this comes air that is more humid than usual.
Fu Yiran acted decisively, stuffed the little orange cat into the backpack, picked up the stone pot that was almost shaped like a pot, covered it with it, propped up her head with her coat, and ran towards the tree hole.
On the way, he did not forget to dig out five rabbits from several marked rabbit holes and caught three pheasants. When he was almost at the tree hole, he also dragged three large, half-dry branches.
It was because she was so busy that she didn't get into the tree hole when the rain was still light, so her clothes got wet.
The rabbits and pheasants were tied up and placed in the corner. Fu Yiran dried her clothes a little and then dealt with the firewood that she had dragged in.
Although some rain will drift in, because the outermost part of the tree hole is tilted downward, the rain will flow out by itself.
Fu Yiran gestured for a while and realized that she had not thought it through. She should have used vines to make a straw curtain before.
"I don't know how long the rain will last." Fu Yaran sat at the door of the tree hole, reached out to catch some rain, and put it under her nose to smell it. "Rainwater without any other smell is so nice."
The little orange cat thought Fu Yiran was boring, and she actually went into the rain?
God knows, what it hates most is rainy days!
After all, the feeling of having your fur wet is really uncomfortable.
After smelling the water, Fu Yiran took out the two bamboo tubes she had brought with her and placed them outside to collect rainwater.
She, on the other hand, made mats out of hay.
The straw mat was simple, mainly used to hold the hay in place. After all, Fu Yiran didn't have any sheets now, and she didn't want to wake up with her body and hair covered in grass leaves.
As for Xiaoju's, she made a nest for it.
The nest is not big, just enough to fit the little orange.
"Xiaoju, come here and try it to see if you like it." Fu Yiran waved to the little orange cat.
The little orange cat that was rescued turned its back on Ya Ran and ignored her.
It reminded the two-legged beast with good intentions, but the two-legged beast actually captured it!
The cat is angry!
"There's no fish today. How about we have some roast chicken for lunch?" Fu Yiran asked the little orange cat.
The little orange cat meowed fiercely and showed its sharp claws to Fu Yiran.
Fu Yaran: "Then I'll take it as your agreement. By the way, would you like some snacks?"
When Xiaoju smelled the familiar rich fragrance, his hair immediately exploded.
Fu Yaran raised her hand and let it look at the marble-sized ball in her hand: "This is an apology."
The angry cat was puzzled: "?"
Fu Yaran said seriously: "Although I was worried about you, I used my special ability to seduce you and examined your body regardless of your wishes. It was my fault. I'm sorry, Xiaoju, can you forgive me?"
The cat was stunned.
It could feel Fu Yiran's seriousness, and it even vaguely knew that Fu Yiran's apology was incredible.
Although the reason was unknown, Fu Yiran's apology did restore its fur.
It tilted its head and looked at Fu Yaran, saying reservedly, "Meow."
Fu Yaran handed it a handful of four small balls: "Don't worry, it won't be like before, where you'll be bewitched and lose your ability to think. It's just a little gift that tastes good and is comfortable to eat. It's just a little more comfortable than when you eat fish."
Maomao tilted his head and thought for a long time, then stood up and walked towards Fu Yiran.
It walked to Fu Yiran's hand, and when Fu Yiran wanted to take a clean leaf to put it away, it reached out and bit a small ball from Fu Yiran's hand.
Fu Yiran was stunned.
She looked down at the cat chewing the little ball, and when it squinted its eyes because of comfort, her eyebrows suddenly softened.
What a cute, kind and easy-to-coax little cat.
After eating the four small balls, the cat had spread out on the ground like a cat pancake.
Its eyes were narrowed, and the whiskers on both sides of its mouth were moving. The whole cat looked lazy and powerless.
The pain and heaviness that had been oppressing it had truly disappeared a little bit. It wasn't the kind of disappearance that it felt like before, but just a slight relaxation, and a real improvement.
The rain was still falling outside, and the raindrops hit the leaves, making a rustling sound.
Very helpful for sleeping.
The cat felt like it was being poked: "Would you like to sleep in the den? It would be more comfortable."
"Meow~" The cat called lazily and showed no intention of moving.
Fu Yaran tried to test: "Then I'll carry you there?"
The cat is soft: "Meow~"
So Fu Yiran tentatively reached out her hand and really picked up the cat.
The cat's nest woven with hay and thin vines is not big, only slightly larger than a basketball, but it fits the cat perfectly.
The liquid cat filled the nest. It stepped on the milk comfortably and saw a ball the size of a quail egg placed in the nest.
The cat, who had been squinting, finally opened his eyes and asked in confusion: "Meow?"
Fu Yaran squatted beside him and said with a smile: "I can't guarantee that I can cure your leg now, I can only relieve it, at least it will stop hurting you."
The human girl squatted without caring about her image at all, with a gentle and bright smile on her face.
This feeling... is like being bathed in warm sunlight, warm and comfortable.
The cat stared at Fu Yaran with wide eyes for a long while, as if it had made up its mind, and said seriously: "Meow!"
Okay, I agree to let you be my biped!
"Okay, let's go to sleep first." Fu Yiran, who didn't understand anything, got up and lay down on the hay.
Lying on the soft hay was much more comfortable than a hammock. Fu Yiran lay on the bed and turned her head to see the cat chewing on a small ball.
As it gnawed again, the supernatural power not only repaired its body but also fed back to Fu Yiran.
The negative state of dizziness caused by being caught in the rain just now gradually disappeared. As the supernatural powers that were fed back became more and more, Fu Yiran seemed to hear a crisp "pop" sound coming from her body in a trance.
The supernatural power naturally reaches the third level.
The tightness in her chest and the pain in her body were relieved by nearly one-tenth.
If there was a mirror now, Fu Yiran would be able to see a hint of color on her face.
Thanks to the cat.
Fu Yiran looked at the cat with gentle eyes as it had eaten the energy ball and fell asleep comfortably, and made an estimate.
Now she treats cats, and her ability to repay them is still strong.
According to the comparison of the abilities of the first three levels, as long as she can reach the fourth level, she can reattach the cat's broken leg.
Almost there.
——
When I woke up, it was still raining outside.
There was only a small amount of fire left in the pot in the tree hole. Fu Yiran added some thin branches to rekindle the fire before she leaned out to look.
It was dark on rainy days and it was impossible to judge the approximate time by the sunlight. Fu Yiran could only see that it was still daytime.
She took advantage of the rain outside to prepare two rabbits and two chickens, built a rack, and hung them on it to roast.
The gradually spreading fragrance woke the cat up. The cat stretched in the nest, rested its chin on the edge of the nest, and stared at Fu Yiran.
Fu Yiran didn't even raise her head: "I just started grilling it, we have to wait a while before we can eat it, you are not hungry, right? If you are hungry, just chew on the ball and play with it."
As he said that, he raised his hand and threw a small ball of supernatural power the size of a quail egg over.
The only difference is that the color of the balls is much lighter, and the amount of barbecue is slightly larger than before. This is enough to attract it but not make it too satisfied and stop eating.
Moreover, she was constantly storing her supernatural powers into the roasted chicken and roasted rabbit.
After the roasted chicken and rabbit were ready, Fu Yiran had just cut the cat's meat into appropriate sizes and placed it on a large leaf to dissipate heat, when she saw the cat, who had been staring at the barbecue and wagging its tail with great satisfaction, jumped out of the cat nest and rushed to the cave entrance, looking outside threateningly with bared teeth and raised fur.
Fu Yaran's brows darkened, and he asked in a low voice, "Who?"
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