Chapter 676

"Don't worry, I will arrange you. I heard that a cat has nine lives. I don't know if you are the same?"

"Meow..."

Miaomiao tilted his head and held the master's wrist tightly with four claws.

Suddenly, Shen Qingci heard the thunder outside.

It's really raining.

She went to the window and looked at the sky outside, which was already overcast. The blue sky was heavy, which also made the distance dim.

And is a stable season about Pingyang, and then with this autumn rain and up, and changed life suddenly up.

Looking for a river is a small flood every year and a big flood every three years. However, no one can say whether the small flood will become a big flood and destroy everything here.

Half an hour later, it was almost pouring down with heavy rain, and mud pits were splashed on the ground. The sky in the distance was gloomy, and looking for the river began to be restless again

SHEN Qingci felt his wonderful little head and walked out.

She gave the wonderful to Bai Mei.

"You help me to watch it first."

"And you, Madame?"

Bai Mei holds Miaomiao and asks Shen Qingci strangely. The cat has always been kept by the owner, and the master treats the cat very well, which is not fake by other people's hands.

The cat was raised by the owner himself, and he is the most intimate one.

"I'm going to look for the other side of the river," Shen Qingci has ordered people to bring oil paper umbrellas.

"But madam, the rain..."

Baimei looks at the heavy rain outside. How can she travel?

"Nothing," said Shen Qingci, shaking his head. Her life is very big and her life is hard, so she won't die so easily. If something happens, it can only be said that this is her life.

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

The girl has already brought the oil paper umbrella, and Shen Qingci also took it. When she was about to leave, Miaomiao jumped out of Baimei's arms and ran over, always following Shen Qingci.

Shen Qing will go wherever he resigns.

Also from time to time to raise their own head, is also in the meow in the call.

Shen Qingci bowed his head and saw a pair of black sky blue eyes. He was really reluctant to part with it.

"Come on, I'll take you," she bent down and picked up Miaomiao, as long as you don't want to stain your fur.

"Meow..."

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

When they arrived at the Xunhe River, there were already many people who came to see the flood. Everyone was afraid that what they had built was their own home, which was washed away by the flood again.

It doesn't have to be a small flood every year or a big flood every three years. In a hundred years, Pingyang's floods have not been unprecedented year after year, and the extraordinary flood every other year has also caused Pingyang, which has no good recuperation, to be hit hard like a roof.

Therefore, everyone is worried that they come here to see the river. If there is something wrong with the river, they may have to move away again, or they may not come back in the future.

Who can know how many of them died among the disciples?

Baimei was holding an oil paper umbrella and Shen Qingci was holding Miaomiao. She was also standing on the bank. At this time, the Xunhe river was really big, but it was still flowing at the bottom of the river. In addition, the branch river which was blown out also distributed more than half of the river water, so that the Xunhe river was stable for a time.

Of course, such stability is only the beginning. As for whether there will be more floods, they can only wait.

"We're going," Shen Qingci was about to leave with Miaomiao in his arms. Miaomiao's fur was wet, but fortunately, it didn't move.

Song Yan couldn't help but take a look at the floods.

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

yes, as like as two peas. He actually came over to find the river several times, and the water velocity was exactly the same as that of a year ago. No, even worse, their luck would not be so bad.

I just hope that Wang Shuo's water control method is effective, and that their efforts in this year are not in vain. If the flood is controlled this time, then in terms of Pingyang in the future, it will be exciting joy for them.

No longer have to leave their hometown, no longer need to be separated from their wives and children. They can live and work in peace and contentment with the villagers in other places. But how can those with hands and feet starve to death?

"I'll hold it," white bamboo came forward and took the wonderful words from Shen Qing.

Now that the cat has grown up, it is quite heavy. Shen Qingci is very thin. Almost all of them are going to fall down when the wind blows. She is worried about whether the cat will overwhelm her."Meow, meow..."

Miaomiao was snatched out of the master's Xiangxiang's arms. She was not happy at all. She not only twisted her small body, but also purred.

Bai Zhu has a bad temper, especially for this kind of animal. She has no patience at all. All of a sudden, she looks overcast. She even feels Miaomiao. She holds Miaomiao in one hand, draws out her sword in the other hand, and then cuts several knives on the tree on one side, which makes all the trees completely different.

"Meow..."

This is a very clever cat. From small to big, it knows whose thigh is good to hold. Of course, there are many people in the world that can't be provoked.

Especially the white bamboo.

"Give it to me."

Song Yan quickly takes the cat from Bai Zhu's arms. After a while, Bai Zhu is really angry and throws the cat into Xunhe. This is not an ordinary cat, but Shen Qingci's cat.

Although it was just a cat, Shen Qingci paid great attention to it. He had to take it with him on any occasion. If he was really thrown into the Xunhe River, his husband and wife would not have really hanged themselves for a cat.

Miaomiao left Baizhu and quickly used his four claws to climb on Song Yan's shoulder. He was also holding on to his clothes. His flesh was shaking.

Lord silver, save the cat.

Here's a terrible silver.

She's going to kill the cat.

But its owner has already gone far away, and it doesn't want to dirty the smooth and soft fur on his body. He doesn't know how much he loves his fur, just like folding wind.

No one can move its fur, and no one can stain it.

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

Miaomiao stayed on his shoulder all the time. He didn't loose his claws when he died. Of course, he didn't change his posture. However, Bai Zhu didn't know how many times he would stare at him all the way. He seemed to be thinking about how to cut down the cat for a while?

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