Chapter 181 The Birth of the Cat World Gourmet
Li Mu walked out of the building and stood under the eaves to move his body.
The clouds in the sky are reflected pink by the rising sun, the morning light is slightly dewy, and the air is still filled with the coolness of the night. It is very fresh. Take a deep breath and you will feel refreshed.
But there is still a faint smell of mouse meat.
The courtyard is very quiet.
The golden monkeys woke up earlier than Li Mu. Usually when he walked out of the house, the Great Sage and the monkeys were already walking in the yard and having breakfast.
Today there is not one, and they are still sleeping in the backyard.
Li Mu turned his head and looked at the wooden house under the west courtyard wall. The cubs were also huddled in their mother's arms, sleeping soundly.
It's strange, what did they do last night?
Li Mu shook his head and continued to move his body.
Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a small pot hanging under the eaves.
The small pot is a special pot for steaming dried rat with yogurt. After using it last time, Li Muchuan washed it and hung it under the eaves.
The little pot at this time looked a little different from usual.
Li Mu walked to the small pot, took it off and looked at it.
The last time I steamed dried rat was a few days ago. Although it will not be exposed to the rain and sun when hung under the eaves, a little floating dust will fall into the bottom of the pot as it hangs for a long time.
But at this time, the small pot that had been hung for several days had no dust at all inside, as if it had just been brushed.
There was something stuck to the bottom of the pot. Li Mu used his fingers to lick it, but he didn't pull it off.
It looked like the rice was burnt because the heat was not controlled properly.
Li Mu got closer and smelled it, and there was a faint scent of mouse meat.
It was the same smell he had smelled in his dream last night.
Li Mu was a little confused. Did he sleepwalk and steam rats in yogurt last night?
But that's not right, he never burns the rice in the rice steamer.
As he thought about it, Li Mu's face gradually became weird.
For the first time, the kitten didn't get up with him, and the animals in the yard fell asleep collectively.
Could it be that last night was not a dream, but that they were steaming mice in the yard?
Thinking of this, Li Mu walked towards a corner of the yard.
He usually fucks the kittens there.
Sure enough, there were traces of fire on the ground.
Li Mu turned to look at the foot of the courtyard wall. There was a pile of stones that he used to surround the fire when he was making dried rats.
At this time, stones were also piled up in the corner, but their appearance had changed.
He usually throws them at the foot of the wall after use, but now the stones are arranged there according to size.
Just like the sorting that a kitten does every time he catches a lot of mice.
"This kitten."
Li Mu recalled the way the kitten stared at him seriously when he was making rat jerky last time. He couldn't help but smile, put water in the small pot, soaked it, and went back to the house to make breakfast.
"Aha~"
Brother Nan walked out of the bedroom and stretched out, revealing a piece of white snow and vest lines under the sling.
"Li Mutou, what are you doing up late at night?"
Li Mu turned around when he heard the voice and saw Brother Nan leaning on the kitchen door frame.
"What do you do?"
"I'm asking you." Brother Nan scratched his disheveled hair, "I smelled a smell of meat and a smell of paste in the middle of the night last night. What kind of meat did you cook?"
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"Oh, it's okay. I don't dislike you." Brother Nan waved his hand when Li Mu didn't speak, as if to comfort him, "It's not just that the pot was burnt. It's normal to take a nap while cooking meat in the middle of the night."
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"Why don't you speak?"
"I didn't do it."
"What?"
"I didn't cook meat last night."
"Then why do I smell it?"
"Because the meat is being cooked in the yard."
"???"
Brother Nan looked at Li Mu blankly, "Are you talking about tongue twisters?"
Li Mu told Brother Nan about the smell of meat last night, the small pot he saw just now, and his guess.
"Our yogurt can go to school!"
After hearing this, Brother Nan looked at Li Mu seriously, "Do you think it would be better for her to go to Tsinghua University or New Oriental?"
"Go and wash up quickly, breakfast is ready." Li Mu pushed Brother Nan out.
A plate of pickles, a plate of tomatoes and eggs, two bowls of wontons, plus boiled eggs and milk.
It's not a sumptuous breakfast, nor is it a simple one.
Li Mu also put a few wontons in the special small bowl for yogurt.
The Monkey King's monkeys woke up and began to wander around the yard. The tiger mother and wolf mother also went out to inspect their territory and hunt. After all, they are wild animals. After they recover from their injuries, Li Mu rarely prepares food for them.
You can replenish them later when the weather is cold and it is difficult to hunt.
Click——
Li Mu's bedroom door opened, and a kitten staggered out.
After the cat walked out of the door, he sat down and rubbed his eyes with his little paws, then raised his head and looked around.
After seeing Li Mu and Brother Nan, Da Da walked over.
"Master Yoghurt, are you awake?" Li Mu looked at the kitten that jumped on the table.
"Hmm"
The little cat who jumped on the table saw his own small bowl and the wontons in it. He walked slowly to the bowl and said, "Yogurt Master, just eat these. Don't give any more to Yogurt Man."
"Why?"
"Master Yoghurt has already eaten."
"Have you eaten? When did you eat?"
"While you sleep."
The kitten closed its mouth for a moment.
I was still a little confused when I just woke up, and I almost said that I had revealed my secret.
Brother Nan was holding a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other hand to scoop wontons into his mouth. He watched the person and cat in front of him talking without blinking, his expression extremely focused.
"Did Mr. Yogurt have a dream last night?"
"What dream?" The kitten was nibbling on the wontons in the bowl. Hearing this, he turned to look at Li Mu, with a hint of fatigue in his big amber eyes.
"I dreamed of steaming rats to make rat jerky for Mr. Yoghurt."
"!"
Mao'er's expression suddenly condensed.
"Did Mr. Yoghurt dream?"
"No." The little cat turned back and continued to nibble on the wontons in the bowl.
"That's it."
Li Mu nodded, "I just saw that the small pot used to make rat jerky for Mr. Yogurt was covered with burnt rice. Does Mr. Yogurt know what's going on?"
The kitten froze while eating.
Li Mu didn't seem to notice, and said to himself: "Actually, if the rice paste cannot be removed by brushing it off, just soak it in water and it will be fine."
"Really meow?" The kitten couldn't help but turned around and asked.
She asked the Great Sage to help her wash it for a long time last night but couldn't wash it off.
"Really." Li Mu pretended to be surprised and looked at Yogurt, "Master Yogurt seems to be very concerned about this?"
"No, just asking." The kitten buried its face in the small bowl again.
"I also discovered a strange thing. The stones used to surround the fire at the foot of the wall were arranged in order of size, just like Mr. Yoghurt had caught a lot of mice."
"!"
The kitten turned its head and looked at Li Mu blankly.
Li Mu seemed not to notice, and continued: "I found that the rice in the kitchen was also a little short. Could it be that there were rats in the house?"
Mao'er stared at Li Mu blankly.
She didn't think too much when she directed the little black bear to move the rocks, she just subconsciously moved them like a mouse.
She took the Monkey King into the kitchen to get the rice, and she taught the Monkey King to light the fire with a lighter.
Monkey's hands are much easier to use than kitten's paws.
She asked Mother Bear to pick the small pot. After Mother Bear stood up, she became so tall.
They caught the mouse from the woods. When they came back, they hid it in the grass where the clouded leopard came to give the dog Jin Zang. In the middle of the night, the cubs went out and picked it up.
The time it takes to steam a mouse is calculated by the cub going around in a circle.
The kitten has learned to count from 1 to 10. The last time she steamed the mice, she asked the cub to circle around the yard. Every time she made 10 circles, she counted a 10. By the time the mice were steamed, the cub had already circled the yard. Made several 10 laps.
This time she timed it just like last time.
Let the little wolf cub circle around the yard, and wait until the number of 10s reached last time has been counted before letting the great sage scoop out water to put out the fire.
But she forgot that last time it was a groundhog that was steamed, and this time it was a little mouse. In addition, the speed of the little wolf cub could not keep the same speed as last time.
Therefore, I steamed it for too long this time and burned the rice in the pot.
Several rats were also burnt to a crisp and were inedible.
She took the burnt mouse out of the yard and threw it away, but she felt very distressed.
"Pfft haha"
Brother Nan couldn't hold back his laughter when he looked at the yogurt that made the whole cat stupid.
Li Mu also smiled.
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