This damn cat

The corners of Xie Lang's eyes twitched——

This evil dragon actually blamed the benefactor who saved him from the fire and water!

Maomao is very angry and the consequences are serious.

His Highness hoped that the little cat would decide to go home in a fit of rage. Unexpectedly, the next second, the cat suddenly unloaded its backpack, took out a bottle of canned food, opened it, inhaled the smell of meat, and began to eat with relish.

Kitten: "mia～mia～mia～delicious～"

Your Highness: "..."

The bad cat is simply insane!

His Highness couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes became sharper, he straightened his clothes, walked firmly to the wonton stand, sat down opposite the young lady who was eating wontons, stared at her wontons eagerly, and hesitated to speak.

The girl felt that someone was sitting opposite her, and when she raised her head curiously, she saw an extremely beautiful boy sitting opposite her.

With delicate outlines, porcelain white skin, and light-colored pupils half-hidden by long eyelashes, this boy looks like a hybrid of East Asian and Aryan species, probably a child from a big city.

The girl covered her mouth excitedly, opened her eyes, stared at the little dragon cub for a while, and immediately took out the phone from her bag trembling!

His Highness thought she was going to call the police, so he got up and left in fright.

The girl shouted excitedly: "Don't go, kid! My sister will take a picture of you!"

His Highness looked confused and turned to look at her.

The girl trotted forward, snapping photos of the boy from all angles, planning to go back and show off to her friends.

"Are you visiting our village, kid? I can take you to visit Dapu Temple! Can I take a photo with you?" The girl was delighted and asked to be a tour guide.

His Highness looked at her dully, opened his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "I..."

The sentence "I'm very hungry" didn't come out until I blushed.

The little cat not far away was so anxious that it squeezed the can into a ball.

"I..." The dragon cub was still trying to get rid of the burden of the royal family.

"What's wrong with you, little friend?" The little sister looked concerned: "Have you lost your way? Have you lost your way with Dad?"

"I..." Dragon Cub frowned suddenly, and said angrily, "I'm already a sophomore in high school, I'm not a kid!"

Miss: "..."

The little serval not far away couldn't take it anymore and threw the empty can!

This waste dragon!

Xie Lang ran forward quickly, pulled the dragon cub behind him, and announced to the girl coldly: "Sorry, my child won't be photographed, please delete the photo."

If she put it on the Internet, wouldn't her whereabouts be exposed.

The girl repeatedly promised not to show it to anyone, but the boy with the cute cat ears was not accommodating at all, and finally asked to delete it.

Offended the only "golden master candidate", the two boys returned to the crossroads dejectedly and waited for the bus.

Before long, it was dark.

"I have to find a place to stay tonight." Xie Lang whispered, turned and walked towards the village.

The dragon cub didn't speak, and followed the kitten with his head drooping.

This village is not a quaint village with red brick houses. The villagers live in self-built houses. Every household looks rich, with bright lights upstairs and downstairs.

Xie Lang's family looked over and never stopped.

Finally, he turned to look at the dragon cub, and said seriously: "Why don't we just spend the night outside."

"Gululululu." The belly of the dragon cub replied.

The two boys stood in the moonlight, looking at each other in silence.

In the end, the little cat relented: "I will give you one last can, and you are only allowed to eat one bite a day."

So, the dragon cub happily hugged the canned cat food, followed the kitten to a leeward corner of a house, and squatted by the wall.

As soon as the dragon cub ate two bites, the can was snatched away by the cat.

The kitten closed the lid and put it back into the backpack: "I'll eat it tomorrow."

The evening wind was blowing gently, and the hungry and cold young dragon looked up at the starry sky, praying that Grandet's cat's pads would be crushed every day.

"Our next destination is a big city, we will definitely find a car along the way, and maybe we will reach the border in one go." Seeing the gloomy expression of the dragon cub, the cat comforted him, "Don't worry, Your Highness, your father will be saved. "

The dragon cub lowered his head when he heard this, his expression became even more sad.

"What's wrong?" Cat asked.

His Highness replied in a low voice: "I am worried about the Queen Mother."

The little cat wondered: "If they intend to rebel, there is no need to hurt your mother."

His Highness drooped his head sadly: "Since the incident happened, the emperor should be able to escape easily if he is alert, but he has not heard from him so far. The biggest possibility is that the mother is being held hostage. I don't know what the mother is doing now. , She usually wants to go to SPA at this time."

Xie Lang: "..."

The pity that had just arisen suddenly dissipated.

SPA or something, it’s no big deal if you don’t do it all night!

A gust of wind blew by, and the dragon cub yelped again, very hungry.

The picture couldn't be more bleak.

This is probably the most pitiful pterosaur in Oga's 900 years.

"Are you cold?" Shelan asked.

His Highness shook his head.

Xie Lang felt that the dragon cub was trying to be brave, but it was not, pterosaurs were not afraid of the cold.

It is true that His Highness said that he was hungry, and it was true when he said that he was not cold. He is an upright dragon cub.

There is a kind of cold, called "Maomao thinks you will be cold", Xie Lang intends to cover the dragon cub with his coat, but he is afraid that he will be cold.

After thinking for a moment, Xie Lang got up and went around the wall, hid in a corner, turned back into a serval form, got his little head out of his clothes, picked up his coat, and dragged it to the dragon cub.

"Meow meow!"

【Take it—cover and sleep! 】

His Highness lowered his head and saw the cat and the coat.

One minute later, Serval was wrapped in his own coat and turned into a mummy cat, lying beside the dragon cub...

"Meow! Meow! Meow! Meow!"

[I asked you to cover it!Not for you to wrap me up!Are you stupid!I can't move! 】

The dragon cub, who didn't feel cold, found that the kitten was agitated. He couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to pick up the cat and put it on his lap, so that the cat could lie down more comfortably.

The ruthless killer convulsed and struggled wildly, unable to break free from the tightly bound coat, and could only resign himself to his fate and lay on His Highness's lap.

Not long after, the two boys, tired and hungry, fell asleep.

At dawn, the grandparents who were exercising in the morning passed by the alley.

Seeing a beautiful little boy hugging a little wild cat wrapped in a coat, sleeping alone by the wall, the old people stopped to watch and talked in low voices.

Thinking it was a vagrant passing by the village, an old man took some money out of his pocket and put it beside the child.

It was also suspected that this was a lost child of a foreign tourist.

His Highness, who was soundly asleep, was woken up by someone, and when he looked up, he was surrounded by old men and old ladies.

Thinking that he accidentally fell asleep at the gathering point of the square dance, His Highness said "Sorry" and stood up to leave.

I accidentally touched something in my palm, it felt like messy paper.

His Highness looked down and saw that it was actually a pile of small change, more than 200 yuan by visual estimation!

"Meow! Meow!" Xie Lang also woke up, feeling very strange being surrounded by a bunch of old people, and anxiously asked the dragon cub what happened.

The dragon cub didn't care about Mao Mao's nervousness, suppressed his excitement and raised his head, and asked the old lady in a low voice——

"How much is a bowl of wonton here?"

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Finally, the two boys had enough to eat.

Hearing that they were children on a "hiking trip", the wonton stall owner didn't ask for money at all, but even packed a bag of grains for the two children to eat on the road.

The old ladies in the village pooled up some money, sent the two children as a long-distance bus to the entrance of the village, and left the village.

The two got off the car at Mobei City Station smoothly.

Passing by the food street, Long Zai saw the signboard of a shop that said "Fresh Shrimp 13 Yuan".

The dragon cub ordered two plates of fresh shrimp, one for each of the cats.

After eating, I found that "120 yuan in total" was written on the bill receipt.

I asked the waiter for a question, and learned that a fresh shrimp cost 13 yuan, a plate of 5, and two plates cost 130 yuan.

Store activities over 120 yuan will be reduced by [-] yuan, and the total price will be [-] yuan after the discount.

So, out of the huge sum of 200 yuan in His Highness's pocket, only 80 yuan was left in an instant.

"When I get off the car tomorrow, I'm only allowed to eat steamed buns and pancakes." The cat announced with a blank expression.

The bankrupt dragon cub did not object.

However, cats are still too naive.

On this day, they still didn't run into a private car that was on the way and could just accommodate two people.

For the remaining 80 yuan, we might be able to find a small hotel to stay for one night, but for the sake of buns and flatbreads for the next few days, Mao and Long decided to sleep on the street.

Mobei is a big city, they can find a nightclub that doesn't require documents and admission fees, and spend the night quietly.

At 09:30 in the evening, the two boys mingled with a group of men and slipped into a lively underground nightclub.

The goal is to avoid the gaze of the waiter as much as possible, where there are many people to hide, and resolutely not to consume.

"Can't we go to KFC for one night?" The dragon cub huddled in the crowd, always felt that this would damage the majesty of the royal family.

"There are very few people in kfc overnight."

For sleeping on the street, the little cat has a lot of experience, because when he was very young, he was often chased and beaten by his stepfather and escaped from the house, wandering around.

"A place with few people is too eye-catching, only this kind of place, no one pays attention to us." Cat's experience.

"They said at the entrance of the store that you are not allowed to enter the venue." The 16-year-old prince was a little unconfident: "I may only look 17 years old."

Xie Lang: "..."

Wouldn't it be nice to be a little self-aware?

"Don't be nervous." Xie Lang looked calm: "There are no pole dancers on the stage of this nightclub. It should be a formal place, and maybe there is no age limit for customers."

The dragon cub looked at the little cat enviously: "You know all about this? Do you often come to this kind of place for consumption?"

The little cat who spent a night in an informal place immediately pretended to be serious: "Occasionally come to drink with the girls, how about you? Have you come to play?"

Because of the problem of the developmental cycle of the race, dragon cubs will be arrested and educated by the police when they come to this kind of occasion to consume.

So it's not easy to pretend, His Highness had no choice but to hang his head in frustration and keep silent.

At this time, the originally dimly lit nightclub suddenly turned on lights.

The dj announced in a deafeningly drawn tone: "The battle has begun! Let the blood boil! Warriors, use your strength to win the screams of the girls! Tonight's winner will receive a minimum bonus of 8000 yuan plus a commission!"

The poor cat and dragon instantly pricked up their ears!

A huge sum of 8000 yuan?Is there a sweepstakes?

The serval, who had already been pinched a hundred times by Prince Oga, was about to move, and rushed into the crowd to find out the news.

Not long after, the little cat walked back to the dragon cub disappointed, and muttered in a low voice: "It's a boxing match, probably a gambling match."

Hearing this, the dragon cub's eyes lit up, he looked at the cat for a second, got up and rushed to sign up!

Xie Lang hurried to catch up: "What are you doing!!!"

Lu Ziyao pulled up his hood to cover half of his face, because he was not too short and the lights were dim, so no one noticed his youthful appearance.

So mixed in the crowded crowd, successfully signed up and got the competition number plate.

There are a total of seven groups of contestants tonight, and the final winner can challenge the nightclub boxing champion.

In the second set, a big guy killed his opponent with a single punch.

Since then, the big guy has won three games in a row, but after the next game started, the new contestants did not come to the stage to fight.

The big man waved his boxing gloves and yelled at the audience: "Who is next! If you don't dare to fight, go over there and register to abstain, don't waste my time!"

Under the stage, Xie Lang firmly grabbed the cub's waistband: "If you dare to fight, I will take off your pants!"

"It's not a fight, it's a sport, it's a competition." Lu Ziyao stared at the kitty seriously: "8000 yuan, we'll leave after taking the money and find a hotel to stay in. Don't you want to take a bath?"

On the stage, the referee announced into the microphone: "There is a ten-second countdown. If the No. 11 player does not appear on the stage, it will be counted as a waiver."

"Ten, nine, eight..."

The audience counted down with the referee.

"three two……"

Xie Lang's wrist was yanked violently, the waistband of his trousers was taken off his hand, and the dragon in front of him disappeared into the crowd in an instant!

On the ring, the big guy who was already waiting for the next boxing match suddenly saw a thin figure appearing in front of him——

This man was wearing a fashionable jacket that the little boys in idol dramas like to wear, and covered half of his face with a hood, revealing half of his small face that was very young, and his height only reached the chest of the big guy.

The big man stared blankly at this "little" opponent, suddenly slapped his legs, raised his head and laughed.

The surrounding audience also laughed.

"Go on, kid." The big man waved his hand at the hooded boy contemptuously: "At this time, it's time for you to go home and listen to Dad's bedtime story."

"I'm a contestant." The boy raised his head slightly, looked through the brim of his hat, and looked at the big man with displeasure: "I have a competition number plate."

"Hahahahaha... well, I will swell your little butt for your parents today, and teach you to be a good boy."

The big man took off his boxing gloves and threw them to the child opposite: "Put on the gloves and protect your head. Don't kill me and cause trouble for me!"