Sticking to the bottom of the bowl is the rice cake I saw in the morning. Frankly speaking, I haven't glued my teeth to the rice cake so far (Li). At first glance, it seems fragrant and scary. I scratched the leaves sticking to the surface with my front paws. At first glance, the paws are covered with a layer of rice cake skin, which is sticky. Smell it, just like the smell of rice in a pot in a rice bucket. I looked around. Do I eat or not? I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune (méi), even I can't see anyone. The maid kicked the shuttlecock outside the door and the children sang in the back room. If you want to eat, at this moment, you have missed the opportunity and have to mix until next year. I don't know what the rice cake tastes like. In a flash, although I am a cat, I understand a truth: "A rare opportunity will make all animals dare to do things they don't want to do."
Actually, I don't want to eat rice cakes that much. On the contrary, the more carefully you look at its ugliness at the bottom of the bowl, the more terrible it is. At this time, if the maid opens the kitchen door, or hears the children's footsteps coming this way, I will give up the bowl without stint, and I will not think about the rice cake again until next year. However, no one came. No matter how hesitant I am, there is still no one. At this time, I was urging myself: "Don't eat right away!"
I stared at the bottom of the bowl and thought, what if someone comes! However, in the end, no one came, so we had to eat rice cakes. So, I put my whole body weight on the bottom of the bowl and lifted a corner of the rice cake by more than an inch. With such great strength, it stands to reason that almost everything will be bitten off. However, I was surprised. When I thought I had bitten it off and was ready to pull it out, I couldn't pull it out. I want to take another bite, but my teeth can't move. When I realized that the rice cake was a monster, it was too late. Wan (w m: n) is getting deeper and deeper; The more you bite your mouth, the more useless it is. Your teeth don't move. That thing is chewy, but I can't do anything about it. When I was upset, I suddenly realized the second truth: "All animals can intuitively predict the good or bad luck."