Un-edited so please don’t kill me if you find anything wrong, please gently commenting so I can fix it. Thank you.
Witch, Open Your Eyes Chapter 106
Cat Part 4
When they reach the location, the first game they play is the cute pet race.
The owners were allowed to lure their cute pets in various ways across the approximately 50-metre track, with the first to arrive winning away the best ingredients. Tong cheekily added later, “There are no restaurants here, your luggage full of snacks and pet food has been confiscated by us, without ingredients you will have to starve, so think it over yourselves.”
Hearing that, Fang Daichuan looked at Beta, who was listless and bit the pillow in his arms, thinking that it should be able to lose five catty this weekend.
At the beginning of the game, everyone let go and threw their pets into the starting line.
This is a complete one-sided abuse.
The Border collie and Da Yong went side by side. Like mad dogs, they didn’t need an order. As soon as the starting gun rang, the two dogs rushed out and finally reached the finish line together. Movie Emperor Guan and the young girl shared the best two ingredients in a polite and prudent manner. Because of the girl’s ethnicity, the Movie Emperor gave her the basket numbered 1, which contains the best beef and Qingjiang fish. He himself took the 2nd basket containing crab and pork knuckle.
The pink piglet was slower, trotting all the way, finally reaching the finish line, surrounded by the ingredients, sniffing and sniffing around the basket.
The 3rd basket contained spare ribs, but Su Qian did not have the psychological burden of feeding the baby pigs the meat of the same kind. She picked it up and left. Before leaving, she glanced at the remaining two baskets and laughed at Fang Daichuan and the rapper who were still at the starting point: “Hurry up, you two! The last one really will starve to death!”
Fang Daichuan and the rapper looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Beta lay down on the spot and the little paw scratched the red cloth strip hanging down on the starting line, having fun. Now don’t mention the python, the late autumn is cold and for the cold-blooded animal like the snake, it means it is even less energetic. It is currently coiled in a circle and doesn’t move.
The Rapper sat cross-legged beside the snake without speaking and coolly pointed to the finish line. The black snake flicked its tongue and tried to slide forward.
Fang Daichuan was worried. It is late autumn season but he was sweating.
“Ancestor,” he persuaded Beta in a low voice, “the pigs can run faster than you, the snakes have come out from hibernation and you are still lying here!”
Beta stretched lazily and turned over, revealing the white belly.
“The cat food was really taken away by them. If you don’t run, we won’t have anything to eat. I can eat grass and tree bark. Anyway, it won’t kill me. You are a noble and elegant cat, a carnivorous animal, do you really want to eat leftovers?” Seeing that provocation did not work, Fang Daichuan simply began to bait.
Beta is a cat with pride. It has never been hungry since childhood.
For a 50-metre run, Beta’s record is three hours, of which two hours and fifty-five minutes were spent lying down at the starting line.
Finally the snake also reached the finish line. The rapper happily took the fourth basket and shouted with a smile, “Chuan’er-ge, run slowly! No hurry!” Then he hug his snake and walked away.
Fang Daichuan collapsed and shouted: “What’s fun seeing a pet run! If this is a real race, you can believe that I won’t lose!”
The cameraman moves the camera up and down a bit. It was useless for you to complain. Our program is called Battle of Cute Pets and the master’s combat power is not counted in the overall score ranking.
Beta rested enough, straightened up and looked around, except for Fang Daichuan’s grumpy face and cameraman, there was no one around. It felt that Fang Daichuan had been amused enough and it no longer felt interesting, so it walked the catwalk to the end, biting the basket.
For its size, the basket was still a bit heavy. It tried to lift it up, but failed, it stopped beside the basket and waited for Fang Daichuan. Fang Daichuan sighed, picked up the basket, lifted the cover and saw a small piece of chicken breast, three eggs, and a handful of spring onion.
“Not even rice?!” If not for being worried that he will crack the egg, Fang Daichuan will throw the basket angrily toward the director’s head.
The director smiled and stood behind the lights and cameras: “You can choose to ask for food from your host or ask Movie Emperor Guan.”
Fang Daichuan chose to be hungry.
Back at the host family, the grandmother was still sitting at the doorway waiting for Fang Daichuan to come back. Fang Daichuan saw it from a distance and was startled, ran back quickly: “Grandma Xia, why are you outside? Come in, it’s so cold outside! “
Grandma Xia pushed open the wooden door with a smile: “You are not from around here. I’m afraid you won’t recognize the place, so I wait for you at the door. Have you eaten Chuan-zi?”
Fang Daichuan helped the old lady to put the bench in, handed the basket to grandma and said aggrieved: “No, the crew bullies people, grandma, I will use your kitchen.”
Grandma Xia stood at the door of the kitchen and saw Fang Daichuan clumsily fumbling around. She smiled and said, “Don’t you cook at home?”
Fang Daichuan scratched his head, a little embarrassed: “Yes, I’m not very good at cooking, I am usually laying around at home.”
“You can’t eat takeaway every time, hurry up and find a girl who can cook to marry.” The old lady’s thinking was relatively simple, and she didn’t hide her concern for Fang Daichuan.
Fang Daichuan raised his head and smiled, the fire reflected half of his face, when he smiled it showed the row of small white teeth: “Someone is cooking for me, I won’t starve, don’t worry, grandma.”
“That’s good, that’s good,” Grandma nodded and smiled. “My son and grandson are not around. I’m afraid they won’t eat enough outside.” She looked at Fang Daichuan, presumably thinking of her children and grandchildren that are thousands of miles away.
Fang Daichuan clumsily makes a scrambled egg with spring onion. Grandma gave him some leftover steamed buns and he ate it with scrambled eggs with spring onion. The eggs used were a bit old and the spring onions were undercooked. The smell of raw spring onion made Beta hate him even more.
Of course, the chicken breast went to the cheap Beta, Fang Daichuan fried it without seasoning, tore it into pieces and fed it to Beta. Its face was covered in oil, the whisker was shiny making it look dull and less arrogant.
(T/N : Cheap here is one of the words used to scold people, in this case, a cat instead of a human.)
One man and one cat lay down in mutual disgust, huddled in a ball, Beta’s little belly heaving together with each breath, the pillow cradled tightly in Fang Daichuan’s arms.
The phone beside the pillow suddenly lit up, the WeChat’s sender name is: Shameless.
“Take care of Beta and take care of yourself, don’t lose weight.”
Fang Daichuan stared at the screen for a while, then lowered his head, kissed the pillow and ate a mouthful of cat hair.
“Beta, do you miss Dad?” Fang Daichuan pinched Beta’s toes and played another audio for it.
“Beta, be good out there,” Dad’s voice came out of the phone as one cat huddled under the covers with only two fluffy heads showing, lying side by side on the pillow, listening intently to the phone, “eat more, sleep more, and take care of yourself. I miss you.”
“Meow ……,” Beta’s voice softened and it became good and obedient as it licked Fang Daichuan’s fingertips.
“I miss you too.” Fang Daichuan poked his phone screen, the lock screen was the back of Li Sinian cooking shirtless in the kitchen under the light of the range hood his whole body was flooded with a layer of light.
Un-edited so please don’t kill me if you find anything wrong, please gently commenting so I can fix it. Thank you.
Witch, Open Your Eyes Chapter 106
Cat Part 4
When they reach the location, the first game they play is the cute pet race.
The owners were allowed to lure their cute pets in various ways across the approximately 50-metre track, with the first to arrive winning away the best ingredients. Tong cheekily added later, “There are no restaurants here, your luggage full of snacks and pet food has been confiscated by us, without ingredients you will have to starve, so think it over yourselves.”
Hearing that, Fang Daichuan looked at Beta, who was listless and bit the pillow in his arms, thinking that it should be able to lose five catty this weekend.
At the beginning of the game, everyone let go and threw their pets into the starting line.
This is a complete one-sided abuse.
The Border collie and Da Yong went side by side. Like mad dogs, they didn’t need an order. As soon as the starting gun rang, the two dogs rushed out and finally reached the finish line together. Movie Emperor Guan and the young girl shared the best two ingredients in a polite and prudent manner. Because of the girl’s ethnicity, the Movie Emperor gave her the basket numbered 1, which contains the best beef and Qingjiang fish. He himself took the 2nd basket containing crab and pork knuckle.
The pink piglet was slower, trotting all the way, finally reaching the finish line, surrounded by the ingredients, sniffing and sniffing around the basket.
The 3rd basket contained spare ribs, but Su Qian did not have the psychological burden of feeding the baby pigs the meat of the same kind. She picked it up and left. Before leaving, she glanced at the remaining two baskets and laughed at Fang Daichuan and the rapper who were still at the starting point: “Hurry up, you two! The last one really will starve to death!”
Fang Daichuan and the rapper looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Beta lay down on the spot and the little paw scratched the red cloth strip hanging down on the starting line, having fun. Now don’t mention the python, the late autumn is cold and for the cold-blooded animal like the snake, it means it is even less energetic. It is currently coiled in a circle and doesn’t move.
The Rapper sat cross-legged beside the snake without speaking and coolly pointed to the finish line. The black snake flicked its tongue and tried to slide forward.
Fang Daichuan was worried. It is late autumn season but he was sweating.
“Ancestor,” he persuaded Beta in a low voice, “the pigs can run faster than you, the snakes have come out from hibernation and you are still lying here!”
Beta stretched lazily and turned over, revealing the white belly.
“The cat food was really taken away by them. If you don’t run, we won’t have anything to eat. I can eat grass and tree bark. Anyway, it won’t kill me. You are a noble and elegant cat, a carnivorous animal, do you really want to eat leftovers?” Seeing that provocation did not work, Fang Daichuan simply began to bait.
Beta is a cat with pride. It has never been hungry since childhood.
For a 50-metre run, Beta’s record is three hours, of which two hours and fifty-five minutes were spent lying down at the starting line.
Finally the snake also reached the finish line. The rapper happily took the fourth basket and shouted with a smile, “Chuan’er-ge, run slowly! No hurry!” Then he hug his snake and walked away.
Fang Daichuan collapsed and shouted: “What’s fun seeing a pet run! If this is a real race, you can believe that I won’t lose!”
The cameraman moves the camera up and down a bit. It was useless for you to complain. Our program is called Battle of Cute Pets and the master’s combat power is not counted in the overall score ranking.
Beta rested enough, straightened up and looked around, except for Fang Daichuan’s grumpy face and cameraman, there was no one around. It felt that Fang Daichuan had been amused enough and it no longer felt interesting, so it walked the catwalk to the end, biting the basket.
For its size, the basket was still a bit heavy. It tried to lift it up, but failed, it stopped beside the basket and waited for Fang Daichuan. Fang Daichuan sighed, picked up the basket, lifted the cover and saw a small piece of chicken breast, three eggs, and a handful of spring onion.
“Not even rice?!” If not for being worried that he will crack the egg, Fang Daichuan will throw the basket angrily toward the director’s head.
The director smiled and stood behind the lights and cameras: “You can choose to ask for food from your host or ask Movie Emperor Guan.”
Fang Daichuan chose to be hungry.
Back at the host family, the grandmother was still sitting at the doorway waiting for Fang Daichuan to come back. Fang Daichuan saw it from a distance and was startled, ran back quickly: “Grandma Xia, why are you outside? Come in, it’s so cold outside! “
Grandma Xia pushed open the wooden door with a smile: “You are not from around here. I’m afraid you won’t recognize the place, so I wait for you at the door. Have you eaten Chuan-zi?”
Fang Daichuan helped the old lady to put the bench in, handed the basket to grandma and said aggrieved: “No, the crew bullies people, grandma, I will use your kitchen.”
Grandma Xia stood at the door of the kitchen and saw Fang Daichuan clumsily fumbling around. She smiled and said, “Don’t you cook at home?”
Fang Daichuan scratched his head, a little embarrassed: “Yes, I’m not very good at cooking, I am usually laying around at home.”
“You can’t eat takeaway every time, hurry up and find a girl who can cook to marry.” The old lady’s thinking was relatively simple, and she didn’t hide her concern for Fang Daichuan.
Fang Daichuan raised his head and smiled, the fire reflected half of his face, when he smiled it showed the row of small white teeth: “Someone is cooking for me, I won’t starve, don’t worry, grandma.”
“That’s good, that’s good,” Grandma nodded and smiled. “My son and grandson are not around. I’m afraid they won’t eat enough outside.” She looked at Fang Daichuan, presumably thinking of her children and grandchildren that are thousands of miles away.
Fang Daichuan clumsily makes a scrambled egg with spring onion. Grandma gave him some leftover steamed buns and he ate it with scrambled eggs with spring onion. The eggs used were a bit old and the spring onions were undercooked. The smell of raw spring onion made Beta hate him even more.
Of course, the chicken breast went to the cheap Beta, Fang Daichuan fried it without seasoning, tore it into pieces and fed it to Beta. Its face was covered in oil, the whisker was shiny making it look dull and less arrogant.
(T/N : Cheap here is one of the words used to scold people, in this case, a cat instead of a human.)
One man and one cat lay down in mutual disgust, huddled in a ball, Beta’s little belly heaving together with each breath, the pillow cradled tightly in Fang Daichuan’s arms.
The phone beside the pillow suddenly lit up, the WeChat’s sender name is: Shameless.
“Take care of Beta and take care of yourself, don’t lose weight.”
Fang Daichuan stared at the screen for a while, then lowered his head, kissed the pillow and ate a mouthful of cat hair.
“Beta, do you miss Dad?” Fang Daichuan pinched Beta’s toes and played another audio for it.
“Beta, be good out there,” Dad’s voice came out of the phone as one cat huddled under the covers with only two fluffy heads showing, lying side by side on the pillow, listening intently to the phone, “eat more, sleep more, and take care of yourself. I miss you.”
“Meow ……,” Beta’s voice softened and it became good and obedient as it licked Fang Daichuan’s fingertips.
“I miss you too.” Fang Daichuan poked his phone screen, the lock screen was the back of Li Sinian cooking shirtless in the kitchen under the light of the range hood his whole body was flooded with a layer of light.
