Chapter 953 Thoughts on Cats

"Understood," Shen Qingci stood up, and then stretched slightly.

"Mo Li, accompany me out for dinner."

She didn't want to eat very much by herself, and of course she wasted some of the food.

Mo Li stood up without saying a word, and his body was also stained with a faint fragrance. Shen Qingci understood this very well. It turned out that Mo Li was about to become a real incense teacher.

The kind of incense she dyed on her body gradually became a kind of incense unique to Chenghui, and it also belonged to the incense teacher. No matter how much incense she had touched with her hands, she was the only one left on her body in the end. It smells like this.

Shen Qingci knew, but he didn't reveal a word to Mo Li.

Let's wait until the day when Mo Li truly becomes the incense teacher. I believe she will have a deep understanding of it by then.

Qiu Niang brought all the meals she had prepared, made four kinds of dishes, and one soup. Shen Qingci couldn't finish it herself, so she asked them to come and eat together.

In fact, Shen Qingci still had no taste, but in the end he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

"Where's Miaomiao?" She put down her chopsticks, why can't she see Miaomiao today? In the past, it always followed her, what happened today, and disappeared without a trace?

"There."

Bai Mei pointed to the table on the other side, and sure enough, she saw a white dumpling hiding under the table, and it was now a small ball.

"Why are you still there?" Shen Qingci couldn't understand, what was the fun under the table, what, it's been a whole day from morning to now, and it still doesn't want to leave?

Therefore, the world of cats, as people, they really can't understand.

It is also possible that the cat also had a time when he was thinking about cat birth, which was as wonderful as it is now.

Shen Qingci counted the rice in her mouth, she ate slowly, and she was a little absent-minded, so the rice was only less than half a bowl, so she had no idea what to eat.

"You guys eat, I'm going to sleep for a while."

She lightly pressed her forehead, it hurt a little bit, and she didn't know if she caught a cold?

Bai Mei is very worried about Shen Qingci. In fact, don't say Shen Qingci, even she is the same, plus a Qiu Niang. They are just like Madam, they don't know the taste of food, they can't eat the taste of food, and they feel uneasy. .

Shen Qingci walked to the table, then squatted down and put his hand on top of Miaomiao's little head, "Then you continue to think about your cat life, I'm also going to think about my life."

"Meow……"

Miaomiao shouted at her, and a small paw also stretched out, scratching one leg of the table without going in.

Shen Qingci couldn't help but smile, being a cat is actually quite good, so heartless.

She stood up, also walked into the inner room, and lay down with clothes, she folded her hands on her chest, and when she closed her eyes, she emptied her thoughts.

It is also more clearly heard the whistling wind outside.

From time to time, the blown window paper also squeaked loudly.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and finally it was time to reach out and not see the five fingers.

Suddenly, Shen Qingci sat up, she took out a luminous pearl and placed it in her palm, which was also used as a candlestick.

rubbed.

what is this sound?

Shen Qingci put the night pearl in his hand down, only to find that Miaomiao was still holding on to the leg of the table.

She pulled off the quilt, put on a dress for herself and walked over, and then sat on the ground like this, also watching Miaomiao grabbing the legs of the table.

"Is it so fun?"

She scratched it in disbelief, but didn't feel any fun?

"I really don't know what you're scratching?" She stretched out her hand and poked Miaomiao's little head again. Miaomiao was also unreasonable. She kept scratching and scratching, all of which made Shen Qingci want to pinch Cat, but in the end she held back.

If she didn't sleep in the middle of the night, she wanted to feel sorry for the same cat. If anyone found out, she wouldn't laugh at her.

As Princess Shuo, she always has to take care of it, otherwise, if she doesn't even have a bit of majesty, then there is no one to be afraid of.

Miaomiao scratches again, this claw goes down with a single claw, I am afraid that it will not be long before the legs of this table are about to be scrapped. Fortunately, this table is not a valuable thing. Wood, if it really wants to scratch, she just buys a few pieces for it and lets it scratch off easily.

Shen Qingci stood up again, walked back to where his bed collapsed, and then lay down, but it was strange that he could no longer fall asleep, and the sound of Miaomiao clutching the legs of the table was still in his ears, and he was confused. , she also fell asleep, and when she woke up the next day, it was bright outside, and after she had cleaned up, she first looked at Miaomiao, but Miaomiao was still scratching the legs of the table very persistently. .

"I really don't know what you're thinking?"

Shen Qingci always felt that Miaomiao had gone crazy? It had never been so crazy before, but now that Lao Hengjuan was gone, she couldn't figure out what happened to the cat?

I asked Bai Mei and the others, but they couldn't say why.

After all, among these people, none of them is a brand.

It can only be said that Miaomiao really found a fun toy, or it may be that her claws are too itchy, so she finds a place and is scratching.

And this statement is more convincing. Miaomiao did not scratch things in the past, but it does not mean that it will be inflexible in the future.

And at first, it scratched and scratched, it was really weird, it was scratching every day, every now and then, except for eating, sleeping, and convenience, almost never saw its claws idle.

And Shen Qingci finally believed that Miaomiao must be grinding her claws, so she didn't care much about it.

In the incense room, Shen Qingci let out a breath of turbid air again, she put down the pen in her hand, picked up what she had written, and then put it on her lips and blew lightly .

Finally, another incense recipe is completed. As long as Mo Li has done it, if there is no mistake, then it can be used again soon. When Lao Heng comes back, they can build an autocratic spice workshop here. , this place can also be self-sufficient, and of course, it can be shipped in large quantities, one is to keep a shop of first-grade incense, and the other is to get rid of the inconvenience, and then to collect a large amount of money here.

Shen Qingci handed Xiang Fang over to Mo Li, and leaned on the side himself, sleeping for a while, and then continued when he was awake.

Suddenly, she sat up straight and opened her eyes.

Then he stood up with a snort and walked outside. Mo Li quickly put down what he was holding and followed closely behind Shen Qingci.