Marvel's My Orange Cat Is an Essence Devouring Beast

"Cat, my cat died..biquge"

Qi Liao stared at the chat panel in front of him. The owner of the account named Mao'er was a girl he had liked for many years.

"Well, so, Qi Liao, let's break up."

"???"

"I can't help it, because Qi Liao, your size is too small."

"Oh, I'm talking about height."

"..."

Qi Liao, an unemployed young man, about the height of a person but a little shorter, is a senior cat caretaker in the industry. He is proficient in various postures to make cats irresistibly submit to him.

But my orange cat died yesterday...

Then this girlfriend named Mao'er also broke up with me...

"There is no cat in this world worthy of my nostalgia." Qi Liao fell asleep with this thought, but in the middle of the night, he couldn't help but sit up. He looked at his slightly trembling hands and almost burst into tears.

"I can't help it anymore, I want to pet (the cat)!"

But now he had no cat to pet at home. With such regrets, he was so painful that his body twitched and he slowly fell asleep.

The next morning, Qi Liao got up, changed into a pair of pants, and habitually opened the video dating app. After reading the updates from cat bloggers, he habitually petted the orange cat next to him.

This whole movement was smooth and natural, as if it had been done countless times.

Order takeout and eat breakfast as usual. After eating, I have to go to work to help people distribute flyers. There is also the matter of the cat. Do you want to try to save it...

Qi Liao, who was thinking about this, didn't notice that the orange cat picked it up on the dining table, but his body responded faster than his brain. He fed the porridge into the orange cat's mouth with a spoonful.

"Meow!" The orange cat dodged the spoonful of rice, and its hair began to explode.

Only then did he realize something, that is, his orange cat had been dead for a day, so this was just...

Qi Liao was not worried about what the cat would do, but he couldn't figure out how the cat got in when his doors and windows were locked.

Could it be that after his cat died, he still couldn't forget him, so he started to be reborn?

Probably because he had read too many novels, he didn't realize that the first thing he thought of was the unscientific thing of resurrecting a corpse...

Qi Liao's nerves, in some respects, are indeed so big that others can hardly imagine. In short, he is addicted to drug novels and cannot extricate himself.

Qi Liao tried to pick up the cat, wanting to see its gender first, but the orange cat dodges, spins, and jumps flexibly, making it impossible for him to catch it.

Qi Liao accompanied the orange cat in circles with the magic of love several times, and finally had to admit that although the other cat was just a cat, his moves were far better than his own moves in "Yellow Pesticide".

Qi Liao watched the orange cat step on the dining table, and the other cat also looked at him with cold eyes. One cat looked at each other, one was as tired as a dog, and the other jumped down slowly with elegant steps, hiding under the sofa and curling up. Became a ball.

"Humph, cat, you are too young. Do you think you can sleep peacefully by hiding here? I don't care if you are the reincarnation of my cat. There is no reason why you shouldn't suck the cats you send to me."

Qi Liao pressed his whole body against the floor and crawled slowly into the gap between the sofas. He risked being stuck under the sofa and dragged the orange cat out alive. When he was dragged out, the orange cat was still sleeping.

"Hehehe, it's Qi Liao's time to pet the cat now." Qi Liao said with a lewd smile, and slowly stretched out his big hands towards the poor cat.

"Meow, meow, meow." Listening to the voices of his cats, Qi Liao became even more excited. For a senior cat owner like Qi Liao, not petting for a day is like going through hell. Not worth it.

The feeling of seeing each other again after a long absence stimulated his nerves, and even the force on his hands was a little too heavy. There is a saying in the official circles of shit shoveling, if the cat is not handled properly, the relatives will burst into tears, and the last person who played the cat improperly will My eyes have been blinded, and I may only be able to shed a single line of tears...

"Meow." Qi Liao picked it up. The touch of this cat was not like the orange cat he raised, but it was just the same as a cat. Qi Liao was a man who was born with a fondness for cats.

Although I was still curious about why this cat appeared in my house out of thin air, instead of thinking about this, it was better to seize the opportunity now and play with this cat for a long time.

Because he and his girlfriend were far away from each other, Qi Liao spent many empty, lonely and cold nights like this with his last orange cat.

When the orange cat in his hand looked at him with a lewd smile, he roughly guessed what this person was going to do to it. Its already cold eyes suddenly became colder, and without any hesitation, it patted the guy's face with a paw. Face.

He pricked his claws, but Qi Liao was indeed an expert in raising cats for many years. As soon as he saw the orange cat extending its claws, his body instinctively avoided it. The cat claws that were originally aimed at the eyes only left a few claw marks on his arms. But blood still leached out.

The sudden pain caused Qi Liao's hands to retract suddenly, and the orange cat took advantage of this gap to jump and land on the dining table.

"Ding, the Lumao system has been unlocked, the system host has been found, and the host information is being scanned..."

When he first heard this voice, Qi Liao was a little confused, but he soon realized it.

The system, really, is standard in novels. In this day and age, no one has ever seen a system, so there is nothing surprising.

For a while, Qi Liao stopped playing with the orange cat in his hand and waited patiently for the system to load. He knew that his life might change drastically from now on.

"Scanning host information, loading 1..."

"Well, well, I have a system. My time is finally coming. Soon I will be the CEO, win riches and be rich, and reach the pinnacle of my life. I'm a little excited just thinking about it."

"Scanning host information, loading 1..."

"Hmm, hmm, it's one percent."

"Scanning host information, loading 1..."

"........."

ten minutes later

"Scanning host information, loading 2..."

Qi Liao "Inexplicably real loading speed... Damn Fake..."

"100, the system has been loaded. The s system is booting. It took you three hours to boot, which is more than 00000000001 users in the world."

Qi Liao "..."

"Host information, host Qi Liao, height xxx, weight xxx, reproduction..."

"Stop! Stop, stop! Don't say any more!!!"

I don't know when the system's cold voice came into my mind, but under Qi Liao's firm opposition, the system could only keep silent.

"The system with the full name "Irregular Cat Cating, Relatives Tears" is ready. Please sign the regulations to activate the system and enter your ID number."

Listening to this system, a strong sense of uneasiness arises. So, why do you still need to sign? Is it possible that real-name authentication is required and anti-addiction is turned on for those under years old?

Qi Liao's hands were so excited that he picked up the pen that appeared out of thin air in front of him and carefully read the paper that also appeared out of thin air.

Qi Liao ""Declaration on my voluntary signing of the regulations to transform into the Black Demon Fairy"???"