Chapter 677 She Wants to Kill the Cat

"Don't worry, I will also arrange for you. I heard that cats have nine lives. I wonder if you do too?"

"Meow……"

Miaomiao tilted her head, and her four claws tightly hugged the owner's wrist.

Suddenly, Shen Qingci heard the sound of thunder outside.

It was really raining.

She walked to the window and looked at the already overcast sky outside. The blue sky was sinking heavily, which also made the distance become hazy.

And it is Pingyang, which has been stable for about one season, and then with this autumn rain, the life that has changed suddenly starts.

Xunhe is a small flood every year, and a big flood every three years, but no one dares to say whether the small flood will become a big flood, and whether it will destroy everything here again.

After half an hour, almost pouring rain fell, and one after another mud puddles splashed on the ground. The sky in the distance was gloomy and gloomy, and Xunhe began to be restless again.

Shen Qingci touched Miaomiao's little head and walked out.

She gave Miaomiao to Baimei.

"You help me look at it first."

"Madam, what about you?"

Bai Mei hugged Miaomiao and asked Shen Qingci strangely, this cat has always been raised by the master, and the master treats this cat very well, and he is always in the hands of others.

This cat was raised by the owner himself, and is also the closest to the owner.

"I'll go to Xunhe to see," Shen Qingci had already ordered someone to bring an oil-paper umbrella.

"But Madam, this rain..."

Bai Mei looked at the heavy rain outside, how could she travel under such heavy rain?

"Nothing," Shen Qingci shook his head, still the same sentence, her life is very big, and her life is also very hard, so she will not die so easily, if something really happens, then I can only say that this is her life.

She stole her life, and she should return it to others.

The girl had already brought the oil-paper umbrella, and Shen Qingci also took it with one hand. When she was about to leave, Miao Miao jumped out of Bai Mei's arms and ran over, always following Shen Qingci. behind.

Wherever Shen Qing resigned, it would go.

From time to time, he raised his head, and he was also meowing.

Shen Qingci lowered his head, and when he saw its dark sky blue eyes, he was really reluctant to bear it.

"Let's go, I'll take you there," she bent down and hugged Miaomiao, as long as you don't mind getting the fur on your body dirty.

"Meow……"

Miaomiao licked her master's fingers, and she was also nestled in the master's arms, and her long tail was also wagging.

When they arrived at the Xunhe River, there were already a lot of people who came to see the flood. Everyone was afraid. The one who was afraid of their own was the home they built, and it was washed away by the flood.

It is not necessarily a small flood every year, nor a major flood every three years. In a hundred years, the floods in Pingyang have not been unheard of year after year. It was devastated.

So everyone is also worried. They came here specially to see the river water. As long as the river water is slightly wrong, they may have to move out again, or they may not come back in the future.

And how many died among the disciples, who knows?

Bai Mei was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and Shen Qingci was holding Miao Miao and also stood on the shore. At this time, she saw that the Xun River was indeed big, but it was still flowing at the bottom of the river, and it was blown up. That tributary channel also divided more than half of the river water, so it was the Xun River that once tended to be stable.

Of course, this kind of stability is just the beginning. As for whether there will be more floods, then they can only wait.

"Let's go," Shen Qingci hugged Miaomiao and was about to leave, the fur on Miaomiao's body was wet, but fortunately, it didn't move.

Song Yan couldn't help but glance at the floods again.

"I don't think the water is right."

Yes, it's very wrong. He actually came here to find the river a few times. The speed of the water is exactly the same as a year ago. No, or even worse, their luck will not be so bad. After a year of floods, it came again.

I just hope that Lord Shuo's water control method is effective, and also hope that their efforts this year will not be in vain. If the flood this time is controlled, then for Pingyang in the future, it will be a joy that will make them excited. .

No longer have to leave the country, no longer have to be separated from wives and children, and like the villagers in other places, can live and work in peace and contentment, and how can those who have hands and feet starve to death themselves?

"Let me hug," Bai Zhu stepped forward and also took Miaomiao from Shen Qingci's arms.

This cat has grown up now, and it is quite heavy. Shen Qingci is very thin, and almost always collapses when the wind blows, and she is worried that this cat will overwhelm her.

"Meow meow……"

When Miaomiao was pulled out from the arms of her master, Xiangxiang, she was not happy at all, not only twisting her little body, but also meowing.

Bai Zhu has a bad temper, especially for this kind of animal, she has no patience at all, she suddenly sullen, even Miaomiao felt the murderous aura, she held Miaomiao with one hand and pulled out her own with the other. The sword, and then forcefully chopped several knives to the tree on one side, and the trees were all cut beyond recognition.

"Meow……"

Miaomiao is so obedient that she doesn't dare to move. Of course, this is a very winking and very smart cat. Since childhood, she has always known whose thigh she wants to hold, and of course she knows. There are still many people in this world that it cannot provoke.

Especially this white bamboo.

"give it to me."

Song Yan hurriedly took the cat from Bai Zhu's arms, for a while Bai Zhu was really angry, what should he do if he threw the cat into the Xunhe, this is not an ordinary cat, this is Shen Qingci's cat.

Although this is just a cat, Shen Qingci takes it very seriously, and takes it with him on any occasion. If it is really thrown into the Xunhe, the two of them would really have to hang themselves for a cat to apologize. .

As soon as Miaomiao left Baizhu, she quickly used her four claws to climb onto Song Yan's shoulders, also clutching his clothes tightly, and her fleshy body was shaking.

Lord Silver, save the cat.

Here's a very scary silver.

She is going to kill the cat.

But its owner has long since gone, and it doesn't want to stain the smooth and soft hair on its body. I don't know how much it loves its own hair, just like Zhefeng.

No one can touch its fur, no one can get its fur dirty.

Song Yan gave a wry smile, and could only walk back in this way.

And Miaomiao has always stayed on his shoulders, she will not let go of her claws in death, and of course she will not change her posture in death, but Bai Zhu does not know how many times she will stare at it along the way, as if she is also thinking about it. After a while, what is the best way to cut down this cat?