Chapter 4: Drinking Milk on the Side
He first walked towards the pile of grass, not using his teeth, and gently picked up the kitten from the grass pile with his mouth.
Then he walked up to the unfortunate wolf, and with his sharp fangs, he tore off a piece of meat and placed it in front of the kitten, earnestly advising:
"Remember not to say that I am your father when you go out."
The contemptuous tone was almost overflowing in his words.
Chi Wen Mao obediently agreed and thanked him, but when he lowered his head to eat the meat, he secretly rolled his eyes, inwardly complaining in resentment.
Can't they see how small his body is?
It's normal that he can't bite the wolf meat, isn't it?
And he has never called that male lynx his father! He won't call him that outside either!
Zhang Chang observed the kitten eating the meat with his head down, noticing the little temper on his face, and curiously asked, "What's your name?"
Chi Wen Mao, for the sake of the meat, answered him, "Chi Wen Mao."
"Oh, you can change your name to Zhuang Wenmo in the future." Zhang Chang was seriously teasing the cat, pretending that he was not joking.
"Forget it, let's just call you Chi Wen Mao. I'm afraid someone might misunderstand our father-son relationship."
Chi Wen Mao looked up at the other incredulously, was it necessary to emphasize that point twice?!
Could he be blamed for being weak in the forest?
As long as he was placed in a human settlement, he wouldn't end up in such a sorry state.
In the end, he had to swallow this grievance.
After all, he was afraid that the lynx might think he was hopeless and wouldn't take him to climb trees for training anymore, which would be fine.
He forced a smile in response, "I think Chi Wen Mao is better too."
After all, he didn't want to change fathers!
With his small size and poor appetite, he couldn't finish the meat the male lynx had torn off for him, and Chi Wen Mao was already full.
After finishing the meal, he first licked his black claws, then used his paws to clean his face.
Cats are animals that love cleanliness.
Zhang Chang had already lost his patience. He hadn't had a chance to vent all spring, and just when he had a little opportunity, it was abruptly crushed.
Although he didn't hear any other wolf movements nearby, he couldn't guarantee that this wolf was acting alone.
"Go back and wash later."
"Aren't you taking the wolf meat back?" Chi Wen Mao was afraid that the other was waiting for him to carry it back.
The wolf was almost eight times his size, and even with all his strength, he couldn't carry it back.
Moreover, he was a weak cub, not a laborer.
Zhang Chang casually glanced at the wolf on the ground, indifferently saying, "No need, there's still meat in the den, I'm too lazy to bother."
Chi Wen Mao felt that with the other's abilities, he indeed had the confidence not to need the wolf meat, unlike him, who still needed to use his brain to eat meat.
He followed behind the long-term meal ticket, his tail swinging unconsciously, his small eyes full of smugness.
From now on, he would be the lucky cat who didn't have to worry about food and could also keep his life safe.
As for the mother he had just recognized an hour ago, her sense of smell was not working, and she wouldn't come to find him, let alone the fact that he didn't want to go back and continue climbing trees, or he might lose his cat life.
The den where Zhang Chang was currently staying was a hidden tree den with branches covering it, which was very spacious for the cat, but just right for the lynx.
Afraid of being ambushed or retaliated against by animals, especially since the lynx had just killed a wolf, Chi Wen Mao crawled to the deepest part of the den and lay down.
Unfortunately, all his little cleverness was noticed by the lynx.
Zhang Chang's energy had been released to some extent after the recent hunting and fighting, and he lay in the den, commanding the cautious and daring-to-approach kitten beside him.
"I'm feeling uncomfortable from being hit by you just now, come over and give me a massage and stomp on me."
Chi Wen Mao, who had just lain down, was speechless. He had thought the lynx had forgotten about being hit, but it turned out he was waiting for him here.
Reluctantly, the sleepy Chi Wen Mao took small steps to the middle part of the lynx's back.
If he remembered correctly, that was where he had hit him.
The cat's paws stepping on the lynx made the kitten look even smaller, and even if he used force, it wouldn't have any effect on the lynx.
The lynx was at ease and comfortable, and since he had a subject to command, he might as well use him, right?
Especially since the kitten had eaten the meat he had hunted, it was reasonable for him to make use of him.
As the night gradually faded, the horizon turned into a fish belly white, and the dazzling sunlight pierced through the uneven tree branches, scattering spotted light on the ground, illuminating the situation at the den entrance.
Nocturnal animals, of course, sleep during the day.
The lynx stretched out its four limbs and slept soundly, with the cat and lynx separated by just a thin paper.
Halfway through the night, Chi Wen Mao fell asleep while stepping, so he didn't sleep in the depths of the den, but next to the lynx.
Soon, the dazzling sunlight bothered his nap, and his face instinctively buried into the warm fur in front of him.
In the darkness, the human sleeping habits were finally satisfied, and he rubbed against it contentedly to continue sleeping.
The sleeping lynx felt something crawling into his belly, and it was rhythmically rising and falling.
The belly is a weak point for animals, and he naturally wouldn't easily expose it.
His narrow eyes opened, and a fleeting cold killing intent flashed in his eyes as he saw the kitten he had picked up yesterday burrowing into his belly.
The large paw disdainfully stopped the kitten and pushed him out of his belly area. "I don't have any milk, go drink milk on the side."
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