Super Meow in Marvel

In the blink of an eye, it’s the weekend.

In the early morning, the warm sunshine shone on the lush lawn. On the lawn in front of the house, Gwen was playing with Dior with toys.

Gwen's father, George, is also rarely at work and can spend time with his family.It's just that because I am usually very busy at work, I have been sleeping in in the morning.

Dior usually stays at home, but today he had the opportunity to go out and play, and he felt very happy.

Of course, while playing, Dior also discovered the semi-submersible basement. To be more precise, he discovered the basement windows.Of course, the window was closed, giving Dio no chance to sneak in.

Happy time always passes quickly, and the time comes to noon.Because they had more fun in the morning, after lunch, Gwen and Dior both chose to take a nap.

Anyone who has ever raised a cat should know that cat owners are not the kind of people who sleep wherever you put the cat's bed.Where they want to sleep depends entirely on the cat owner's personality and mood.What the cat owner can do is to choose a comfortable nest and place it in the place where the cat owner sleeps most often.

Dior's nest is in the living room, in a corner near the stairs.However, even in the corner of the living room, if someone watches TV during the day, it will affect the quality of sleep, making you feel half asleep and half awake.Sometimes, I will be awakened by sudden noises.

But the source of the noise today was different from usual. It didn't come from the TV, but from George.

"Helen, do you remember where you put the car wash sponges? I remember buying a lot before." George shouted outside the house.

"I remember you put it in the basement. I remember you bought some absorbent towels and put them together."

"Oh, I remembered, thank you dear."

When he heard the keywords "car wash" and "basement", Dior suddenly lost all sleep.

Haha, here comes the chance to complete the mission.

I saw him quickly jump off the cat's nest, climb to the window sill, stretch his head and look out the window, looking for George's figure.However, even though Dio opened his eyes wide, he could not find George.

Why is this happening?Where are people?

Reality soon gave him the answer. George opened the door between the garage and the living room and walked in.Dio quickly turned his head and felt relieved. It turned out that he had just guessed the route wrong.

Immediately, Dio looked up and down at this police officer who was rarely seen.

George is a middle-aged man with a resolute face. Although the American police do not have strict requirements on body shape, although George does not look like a tough guy, he does not look greasy either.When he is at home, he wears casual clothes. It can be seen that he maintains a good figure and has no obvious belly.

Dio's focus at this time was naturally not on George's belly. He jumped off the window sill and followed George.

I believe many people have had this experience. When someone peeks at you, your sixth sense will sense it. Then you will look back and greet him cordially, "What are you looking at?"As a police officer, George was more sensitive to his surroundings than ordinary people. Although Dior had flesh pads on his cat's scratches and walked silently, his expectant gaze was still felt by George.

Looking at each other, Dior never thought that the shit shovel would look so huge from such a perspective.Coupled with George's habitual cold face, it was logical that Dio was shocked.When he came to his senses, he found that he was already in George's arms.

"Dior, my little cute little sweetheart (Gwen is your little sweetheart, I am a boy), it's been a long time since I saw you and I miss my daddy (you are the shit shoveler, not the daddy)."

George teased Dio again and again and came to the basement.

"You haven't been to the basement yet, so don't run around. Dad has work and will be with you later." With that said, George put Dio on the ground and started looking for sponges.

While George was looking for something, Dio also jumped up and down to advance the progress of the task.

Time passed minute by minute. Although George spent a lot of time looking for things, when the exploration progress of Dior's basement reached 90%, George still found a clean new sponge.

"Dior, be good, let's go back." George squatted down, clapped his hands gently, and whistled, trying to attract Dio.

However, Dio went through a lot of hard work to get to the basement, and there was only a little left to complete the exploration, so he naturally ignored the shit shovel.George the poop shoveler is not stupid enough to catch a cat with his bare hands.

So, George picked up the sponge, ignored Dio, turned and stepped onto the stairs.

Suddenly, a flash of panic flashed through Dio's heart. Dad wouldn't lock me in the basement and leave me alone.

However, this trace of panic was quickly thrown out of my mind. I am the owner of the cat, and the cat owner would not be so cruel, so ruthless, or so unreasonable to me.It’s better to seize the time and complete the task first.

A few minutes later, holding the dried fish in his hand, George walked up the stairs to the basement again and saw Dio sitting obediently by the stairs, licking his hair.

Carrying Dio back to the living room, George tried to turn around and leave, but Dio, who successfully contacted the context, knew that he was going to wash the car.Isn’t this a God-given opportunity to explore the garage and successfully complete the task? Today is indeed my lucky day!

George, who was walking towards the garage, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Dio, who was following behind him with a small fish in his mouth.After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand and tried to blast Dio away, but Dio was naturally unmoved.

George didn't force it, he walked quickly through the living room and came to the garage.He glanced at Dior with a strange smile, then walked to the back of the car and picked up a pistol-style thing with a long rubber tube. The technical name of this thing is a pressurized cleaning water gun.

George looked at Dio with a smile, and then sipped on the ground while adjusting the water pressure.

It was impossible for Dior to leave the garage, so he had to avoid the danger for a while, jumped to an elevated road with the dried fish, and screamed a few times in grievance.

George couldn't understand cat language, and Dio's exact words were: "Oh, damn, you crazy scrapper, you look like a stupid groundhog now."

After teasing Dior, George laughed a few times, then opened the garage door, backed the car out, and concentrated on washing the car.

Dior, on the other hand, also hurriedly advanced the exploration progress. After all, the garage area is not small, and there are many shelves, spare tires and other obstacles.

Fortunately, car washing is also troublesome and does not take a short time, so Dior completed the task.

[Congratulations to the host, you have completed the mission "I am the master of my territory". Do you want to receive the reward now?

Of course not, I was busy exploring and I haven’t eaten the dried fish yet.

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After eating the dried fish in the food bowl, Dio returned to the cat's nest.

"Xiao Bei, receive the mission reward."

The familiar formula, the familiar headache, and the influx of a lot of knowledge made Dior feel a little comfortable.Mom, I won't become a pervert.

Compared with English listening, the knowledge of parkour is not much, so Dior quickly absorbed this knowledge.

Different from English listening, Dior felt that he did not directly learn parkour, but learned many more parkour movement essentials and practice methods.

There are many reasons for this.

First, parkour requires a certain amount of physical fitness.For example, upper body strength (wall climbing), leg strength, body balance and coordination, etc.

Second, parkour requires muscle memory.People's so-called books make perfect, but it is actually a process of muscle memory, such as playing the piano, playing basketball, knitting while watching TV, and typing while watching the screen.These allow the muscles to form conditioned reflexes. The brain only needs to issue a simple instruction, and the specific action process is completed by the muscles themselves.

The third point is that cats’ body structure and body instincts are different from humans.Cats do not need to roll over when jumping from a high place; after jumping off a wall, humans can hold on to the edge of the wall with both hands, but cats cannot.

Therefore, this parkour knowledge is more of an accelerator for Dior to help him control his body.

After all, cats are inherently well-balanced, naturally capable of climbing trees and jumping from high places.What parkour can do is help him master the sense of distance when jumping, and provide more diverse ways to avoid obstacles.

Cats use their claws to climb trees and walls, and parkour gives him more ways to jump and broadens his horizons.