Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

The surroundings were silent except for the chirping of insects.

Just when Jiang Zhihan was helpless, Song Qingyou, who had not moved for a long time after falling asleep, seemed to confirm that the thing he was holding would not move again and was safe, and suddenly let go of his hand.

Jiang Zhihan was stunned for a moment, then quickly got off the bed and stepped on the floor with his bare feet.

Then he took out the tablet computer in a familiar manner.

After sending several v-mail messages to Fang Yan to no avail, he had no choice but to dial a v-mail number.

As soon as the phone call came through, Fang Yan saw the v letter message before she even opened her mouth.

In order to avoid waking up Song Qingyou, Jiang Zhihan also hung up in time.

More than half an hour later, Fang Yancai received news from the hospital:

[The cat is indeed in the hospital bed]

[Breathing normally, looks like he's just asleep]

[Do I need to send it to a pet hospital for examination, or should I send it directly to Miss Song’s place? ]

Jiang Zhihan: [Arrange a car and send it to the vicinity of Baicha Village. Don’t get close for the time being. Make sure you are the only one in the car and nearby. ]

Fang Yan: [Okay. ]

Jiang Zhihan sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

If the cat disappeared suddenly, he would not be able to find an identical one for Song Qingyou.

He reviewed what happened last night, thinking about the slightly confused state he was in before falling asleep, and guessed that his sudden transformation back into a human was probably related to alcohol.

This is not entirely a bad thing.

If there is an emergency one day, he will not be helpless in his cat state. He will only need to drink some wine to return to his original appearance, which is very cost-effective.

The biggest question now is, how should he change back?

Jiang Zhihan's eyes glanced at Song Qingyou from time to time.

If anything, he was very repelled at the beginning if anyone knew about his transformation into a cat, especially Song Qingyou who had seen how he behaved when he was driven by cat instinct.

So now, he kind of wants the people in front of him to know

——Not with the mentality of breaking the pot, but simply wanting to confess.

I just don’t know how to explain it.

Will she believe it? Or will you be angry?

However, Jiang Zhihan soon no longer had to think about these issues.

Three hours later, when Fang Yang just sent a message saying that the cat had been delivered, before Jiang Zhihan could reply, Song Qingyou's whole body lit up with golden light.

——Same as the previous times, but not as bright as the previous times.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zhihan's own consciousness became increasingly blurred.

He tried to stand up, but fell down on the sofa.

Song Qingyou slept deeply.

Before dawn broke, her eyelids moved slightly, and her eyes opened a crack unconsciously. In her blurry vision, there seemed to be a man who was turning into... a cat?

man?

cat?

Song Qingyou subconsciously felt that she was dreaming.

She tried hard to see the man's face. Her eyes went up from the white porcelain skin to the strong abdominal muscles. Finally, she could see the man's face clearly at the last moment.

——It turned out to be Jiang Zhihan!

Song Qingyou's thinking suddenly became a little slow.

Why would she dream about Jiang Zhihan?

Moreover, is it still this kind of charming dream where the upper body of the other party is naked?

Song Qingyou thought for a long time but had no answer.

She didn't wake up until it was dark in the morning.

I glanced at the clock hanging on the wall: eight o'clock in the morning.

It was past her usual summer wake-up time.

Song Qingyou sat up instantly, "Zhizhi——"

She quickly glanced around, and after a while, she saw the kitten lying on the tablet on the ground next to the sofa.

The tablet still has a black screen at this time.

Seeing her looking over, the little cat turned back: "Meow~"

Song Qingyou always felt that her cat's meowing today was particularly "coquettish" and it was most likely due to a guilty conscience.

Why feel guilty?

Is it because I pulled the tablet out without permission?

Song Qingyou smiled: "I want to play games early in the morning. Is Zhizhi an internet addicted cat?"

Jiang Zhihan, who was still sending messages to Fang Yan just now, was really guilty:

"Meow--"

"What happened today? He barked twice in a row. Normally he doesn't bark once a day."

Song Qingyou got out of bed and walked over, started the fish catching game for her cat, and then put it in front of him.

"You really scared me yesterday, do you know that?"

"Meow--"

'Know. ’

"From now on, you can't drink anything that smells like alcohol."

"Meow--"

‘As much as possible. ’

"Not even chili peppers."

"Meow--"

'OK. ’

Jiang Zhihan responded in a soothing manner. When the other party reached out to touch his head, he lowered his head and stretched his neck, as if obediently allowing the touch.

It's a pity that Song Qingyou couldn't understand what he said.

She just felt that Zhizhi seemed to be very coquettish today.

Maybe it’s because I ate chili peppers and drank wine yesterday, which made me feel very uncomfortable, and I’m still a little weak now.

Watching her cat play with a fish in each paw, she was enjoying herself. While she was relaxing, she couldn't help but mutter:

"Zhizhi, do you think I've been too tired recently?"

"Meow--"

'What's wrong? ’

Jiang Zhihan lowered his head and responded, quietly waiting for her next words.

Song Qingyou was silent for two seconds and said:

"Last night, I seemed to dream that a man turned into a cat."

"Besides, that person is Jiang Zhihan."

"I don't understand why I dreamed about him..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhihan's whole cat suddenly froze, and he missed several fish on the flat screen.

Song Qingyou poked him twice, "What's wrong with Zhizhi? You don't want to play anymore?"

"Meow--"

Jiang Zhihan came to his senses and continued to stretch out his claws to catch fish.

He looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was quite panicked.

If Song Qingyou hadn't regarded this as a dream, would he have fallen off the horse long ago?

Put yourself in your shoes, if a woman suddenly appeared in your room

——This kind of thing has never happened before.

What did you do at that time?

Oh, let Fang Yan throw those women who are wearing too cool clothes into crowded places:)

He was so angry at that time, Qingyou should be the same... right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhihan felt that he could not let Qingyou continue to think about it, because he might classify the incomprehensible "dream" as reality.

He stood up slowly, walked to the tall rice bowl prepared by the program team, then turned to Song Qingyou and said "meow" twice.

The latter really "broke away" from his thoughts, "Zhizhi, are you hungry?"

"Wait a minute, I'll finish washing up, and then I'll make cat food for you."

As soon as Song Qingyou entered the bathroom, Jiang Zhihan ran to the tablet and processed the v-letter that was on another page and had not yet been unloaded.

A few minutes later, a man and a cat were about to go downstairs when they suddenly heard a bang and something exploded downstairs.

Immediately afterwards, there were shouts from several people.

"Go and turn off the fire! Turn off the fire! The fire hasn't been turned off yet!"

"In the pot, there seems to be something in the pot!"

"Ah! It's burning! Pour water on it quickly, ah, no, you should cover the pot!"

"Quick, quick, quick! Charge the duck!"

As soon as I heard it, I knew something was wrong in the kitchen.

Song Qingyou hurriedly ran downstairs.