Maoshan Ghostbusters

Mo Yue sighed, "Now it sounds like this kitten is also very pitiful."

Luffy smiled, "Are you sympathizing with this kitten now?"

Mo Yue smiled bitterly, "Yeah, isn't it? A domestic cat who is unwilling to live a plain life wants to take risks, so when the owner moves, it bravely stayed and planned to live a stray life. Isn’t it too sad that I was killed the night I left the owner?"

Luffy smiled bitterly, "Yes, it is indeed very sad. After all, domestic cats are just flowers in the greenhouse. How can they be compared with those wild cats? The survival ability of wild cats is indeed much stronger. At least, wild cats can jump into the trash without scruples. They don’t want to find food in the pile. Domestic cats don’t want to do this kind of thing, because their owners often bathe them, and they jump into the garbage dump and make them sour and smelly. This is also the fundamental reason why the cat refuses to eat garbage. The wild cats have no such worries, because wild cats have never bathed them. From birth to death, they probably never have a bath. They are just like that, top Wearing a dirty fur, walking through trash cans and sunny roofs, I enjoy it. Therefore, compared with wild cats, domestic cats have much worse survival ability. Moreover, domestic cats and wild cats have different understanding of humans. The humans that domestic cats come into contact with every day love their owners, but wild cats are different. They have no fixed homes and wander around. They often meet various lunatics, perverts, or some naughty children. Children throw bottles or stones at them. , And even think of ways to catch them and abuse them, crazy people and perverts catch them, the consequences are unimaginable. Of course, once in a while, wild cats will also meet compassionate grandmothers and kind little sisters, who give them some delicious things. Although they cannot take them home due to family conditions, they often visit them. Treat them as naughty children. Whenever they come, the wild cats can always feast on them. But for wild cats. It is said that kind and good people are in the minority after all. Most of the people who approach them are basically unkind people, because there are always some unlucky friends among their brothers and sisters who are cruelly caught by humans. Torture, even killing. One after another **** forest reminds them not to believe in humans. Humans are cruel and dangerous. Although there are good people among human beings, for wild cats, good humans are only rare, so Almost, as long as someone approaches them, as long as it is a stranger, they will immediately get out of the way."

Mo Yue sighed, "The living environment of wild cats is indeed worrying. No wonder they run away immediately when they see people. It turns out that you humans have created such a bad impression on them."

Luffy smiled bitterly, "There are indeed some evil generations among human beings. They have dark psychology and specialize in cruelty to small animals to satisfy their dark psychology. But we can't treat most of the good people with kindness just because of the existence of individual bad people. Is your nature obliterated?"

Mo Yue smiled, "But in the eyes of those poor kittens, most humans are bad people."

Luffy smiled, "Well, let’s put aside what the wild cats think about humans. I have said so much just to make it clear that wild cats don’t trust humans because they have been harmed by humans, or For personal purposes, their companions have been harmed by humans. Therefore, they all adopt an evasive attitude toward the approach of humans. Unlike domestic cats, most domestic cats are crazy people. They rarely fear when they see strangers. Because they are used to coquettish to their masters, they will even coquettish to strangers, because domestic cats have been taken care of by humans and they trust humans very much. Because they can always get delicious food and fun toys from their masters, so, Humans are the best friends for domestic cats."

Mo Yue sighed, "You have been talking for a long time, but I still can't understand. What is the purpose of your talking for a long time? I feel that it is meaningless to analyze the attitudes of domestic cats and wild cats to humans. Because this kind of analysis is relevant to you. The story told has nothing to do with it."

Luffy shook his head, "No! If you continue to listen to me, you will know why I want to analyze the different attitudes of domestic cats and wild cats towards humans."

Mo Yue smiled helplessly, "Well, I'll listen carefully."

Lu Fei smiled, "Next, the cat sighed and continued to tell the story. How would I know that that night is my sacrifice day? Speaking of this, I actually wowed and cried. The old Taoist persuaded, Okay, things have already happened, and no matter how bad things are, it is over. You don’t have to be so sad, right? Cat Ling cried, I understand, I will persuade others, but once it happens to myself, who else It doesn’t matter if you can smile calmly? I believe no one can do it. That night, I squatted on the windowsill, feeling very depressed, and kept screaming. It was late at night, and the cool breeze slid in. In my body and in my stomach, I feel more hungry. After being adopted by my master, I have never been hungry. This feeling of hunger reminds me of the morning abandoned by my mother. Even though it has been five years since then. , But time did not erase that memory. That morning was very cold. I woke up. Before I opened my eyes, I habitually stretched my waist. My little body touched the dry leaves and rustled. The sound of huh? I was stunned by this sound. How could it be the sound of fallen leaves? And I felt cold all over, shouldn't I wake up in the warm embrace of my mother? I opened my eyes to see, Only when I found out that my mother was gone, I slept on a pile of dry leaves with a cool breeze in my belly, and kept screaming. But I didn’t get any response from my mother. That memory is so unforgettable, I can’t think of it. The thing is, after five years, I felt that feeling again. I squatted on the windowsill, and the biting cold wind kept pouring into my belly, making me shiver with the cold. I thought, if I stayed like this On the windowsill, if you don’t freeze to death, you will also be starved to death. I must find something to eat. The reason why I feel cold is because I am hungry. As long as I fill my stomach, it will definitely not be cold. I decided Stop crying and look for something to eat. Speaking of what to eat, I remembered that a few days ago, I found a mouse hole in the compound yard. The mouth of the hole was in a dry well. It was very hidden. I believe there must be a group of fat and big people living in the hole. The mice, because I heard the creaking in the hole, it sounds like there are a lot of mice, as long as you wait at the entrance of the hole, you don't have to worry about catching them."