Lu Xiaofeng's colleagues: Ximen cat

Chapter 1 Finding the Owner's Cat

Hong Tao killed Zhao Gang.

If he knew that killing Zhao Gang would provoke Ximen Chuuxue, he would definitely not do it.

But he didn't know, no one knew.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't recognize Zhao Gang, nor Hong Tao.He is not far away.After riding a horse for three days under the scorching sun, I rushed to this strange city and bathed in incense.Fasting for three days is just to avenge a stranger who has never met, to kill another stranger who has never met.

The sword pierced Hong Tao's throat.

When the sword was pulled out, there was still blood on the sword.

Ximen Chuuxue blew lightly, and a series of blood dripped from the tip of the sword, which happened to fall on a yellow leaf.

The yellow leaves were blown up by the west wind, but Ximen Chuuxue hadn't disappeared yet, because he heard a cat meowing.

Very weak, very gentle, very lingering, soft and coquettish call: "Meow..."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't stay here because this sound could turn Bailiangang into a soft and tender cry, but because his ears, which can be heard within a hundred steps, told him that there are no cats here, big cats and small cats. None of the cat mother cats.

But he heard the cat meowing.

He soon knew the reason, because the cat crawled out from Hong Tao's skirt.A small snow-white hair ball, the size of half a palm, rubbed its small head against Hong Tao's face vigorously, calling out loudly, as if urging its owner to get up quickly.

Ximen Chuuxue was stunned.

Is this a cat that looks like a fox, or a fox that meows like a cat?

For some unknown reason, Ximen Chuuxue grabbed its fluffy tail that was longer than its body and lifted it up.Then he heard a shrill cat meow, and there were three more paw prints on the back of his hand, and blood oozed from the deep place.

Ximen Chuuxue hadn't been injured for a long time, and after that sharp and weak pain, he actually felt a numbness.He decided to remember this lesson, so he stuffed the little hair ball into his arms.

He thought he would encounter fierce resistance, but no, the little hairball quickly adjusted its posture, nestled in his arms and remained still.

Maomao is a good cat.

The cat never messed up the floor, nor scratched the sofa, nor dragged the owner's socks everywhere. When the owner closed it, he never barked desperately or scratched the door with his claws.Maomao is an obedient and good cat, so the owner likes Maomao very much. He cooks his favorite fried small yellow croaker, buys his favorite milk, as well as his favorite fur ball and electric mouse, and hugs him on his lap. Comb it and sleep with it.

Maomao is a smart cat. It can go to the toilet by itself, open the refrigerator by itself, and understand every instruction of the owner.

Maomao is still a brave cat, so when he found that his master was being pointed at with a shining knife and forced to the balcony and ordered to jump down, it bravely jumped up from the window sill and jumped at the person. Mao Mao's face was scratched desperately, blinding his eyes... When the owner took the opportunity to knock him out with a low stool, Mao Mao had already been torn off from the face by the man and thrown downstairs.

The last memory of the cat is the owner's shrill cry: "Cat..."

It's okay, master, I'll be back in a while, Maomao knows the way and won't lose it.

The cat is flying, it flew down from the nineteenth floor.

It flew and flew, and found that it did not land in the beautiful garden behind the community, but flew to the wilderness. It changed from a big cat about to grow into a newborn kitten.

Maomao is depressed. There is no sofa, no soft bed, no air conditioner, no fried small yellow croaker and milk, and no warm chest from the owner.

"Miao..." it called out.Every time it barks, it will always attract that big, fluffy cat with a big tail, sniff it around, then lie down to feed it, and pat it up and down by the way.

The cat screams in dissatisfaction while eating, it's not sweet, cats don't like to eat pure milk...

When it grew up, the most intolerable thing happened!

The big strange cat actually took bloody raw food for it to eat!

Cats are on a hunger strike!

Cats don't eat chicken!Cats don't eat mice!Cats want to eat fish!Cats want to eat fried small yellow croakers!

The big strange cat was helpless, and kicked the other kittens aside to eat meat, and the cats were fed milk.

Cats can't get enough to eat.

Cats are domestic cats, not wild cats, and cats should live with their owners.

So Maomao ran away from home. It bid farewell to the big monster cat and the little kittens next to each other. In the sad eyes of the big monster cat, it left.

It subconsciously knew that direction was where people lived, and after walking a long, long way, it finally saw the first person, and it followed him without hesitation, meowing until the person stuffed it. into the arms until.

The cat finally found its owner, and the cat was overjoyed.Maomao has fried small yellow croakers to eat!

As the owner fell to the ground with a bang, Maomao's dream was shattered, and the owner it just recognized... was gone.

The cat was very angry, so when someone grabbed the tail and lifted it up, it grabbed it as soon as it grabbed it.It was ready to be beaten, but the man stuffed it into his arms.

Um?Has the cat found a new owner?

Ximen Chuuxue always felt hungry after killing people, and this time was no exception, but when he just picked up the chopsticks, there was movement in his arms.The soft and furry little thing was crawling back and forth in his arms. This feeling was very strange. Soon, the little thing showed its head, carefully looked left and right, jumped down lightly, and landed on the west gate. On Fubuki's lap.

"Meow..." There was another soft cry.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, came out at this time, could it be... "Hungry?"

"Meow!" Ximen Chuuxue heard affirmation and expectation from it strangely.

What should a fox or cat eat?

"fish?"

"Meow!"

Ximen Fuxue calmly ordered a steamed carp for it.

Maomao's eyes filled with excitement. After more than a month, she finally ate what a cat should eat.

Mao Mao finally met a good owner!

With the concentration of Ximen Chuuxue, when he saw the cat eating half of five fishes as long as it was in a gentle manner, his stomach bulged into a ball, and then cleaned himself up and down, he would automatically and spontaneously When she jumped from the ground onto his knees and got into his arms, the corners of her eyes still couldn't help twitching, she really loves to be clean... a cat?fox?

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