0p0 Chapter 810 It’s hard for my little paws
Chapter 810 It’s hard for my little paws
Xiao Cang was holding a towel with a confused look on his face, his ears sticking out from the gaps in the fabric: Ah... ?
He pulled the towel off with his little paws and widened his eyes in disbelief - did they still do housework by themselves at home?
It's something that can be done with just a dust removal technique! Why do you have to trouble my little paws?
Xiao Cang has become a lot more passive and lively now because he is angry.
Cang Wuya was half leaning on the sofa, tapping slowly with his bony fingers, making a dull "thump thump" sound.
His narrow and long phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the furry little thing at his feet with a smile.
"These cracks in the corners of the house," he suddenly paused, his tone light but with an unquestionable meaning, "cannot be cleaned by the Dust Removal Technique."
The ending tone rises slightly, clearly saying: I said it can't be swept clean and it can't be swept clean, do you dare to object?
His finger slowly drew a circle in the living room, and finally stopped in front of the pitifully narrow gap between the TV cabinet and the wall.
Cang Wuya deliberately dragged out his tone: "You are still small now..." He raised a wicked smile at the corner of his lips, "It's just right to crawl in."
Finally, he added, "Xiao Cang works so hard, the boss will be happy when he comes back."
Xiao Cang's ears twitched, as if he had just forgotten something very, very important.
He is still connected to his original body's consciousness, and the original body is dominant.
So his little thoughts, maybe, maybe... could have been seen through long ago.
Woo woo woo.
"Ah, so you know it. I won't fall for your coquettishness." Cang Wuya stopped pretending.
Just now, he didn't get angry just because they were from the same origin and Lu Xi hadn't gone far. "You..."
Before he could finish his words, a furry ball came running over at a rapid speed and rubbed against his legs. It was so flattering that it was unbearable to watch.
"Teacher, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been thinking about something else in my mind just now."
There is quite a lot of public area in the house, and if he uses his little paws to clean the floor, it will probably take until dark.
Under normal circumstances, a few small spells could solve the problem, but looking at the look in his eyes, you can tell that he is absolutely not allowed to use them.
Cang Wuya was startled by the sudden appearance of the ball, and waved his hand to push him two or three meters away from him.
I don't know where I learned this trick.
After being rejected, Xiao Cang hugged the small towel with her ears drooping.
Although the cats at home have long passed the molting season, they are usually very well-behaved. They know how to go to the toilet and keep their fur clean.
But there are always some corners in this house where fine hair and dust will accumulate with the wind.
He looked down at his chubby body, then glanced at the narrow gap under the TV cabinet, and scratched the ground with his little paws nervously.
If we really try to get in, we'll probably get stuck halfway.
Cang Wuya looked at the listless kid with satisfaction and drank a sip of digestive tea slowly.
There is work to do at home like water in a sponge, there is always some if you look for it.
He now has no guilt at all for bullying children.
This is clearly teaching the kid not to be so arrogant before you have the strength, and not to be so reckless when you have no one to rely on.
Xiao Cang, holding a small towel in his mouth, slowly began to walk towards the TV cabinet, silently complaining in his heart: Although they are both wolves, one of them really looks like a dog.
The cup in Cang Wuya's hand was almost crushed by him: OK, OK, this brat definitely did it on purpose, relying on the support of someone behind him, he is getting bolder.
He noted it down.