Orange seat mighty

Four black shadows jumped over the high wall and sneaked to the French window of the living room.

The curtains have been drawn, but the scene inside can barely be seen through the cracks in the corners.Four little heads huddled in the corner of the window, muttering softly:

"What should we do, go straight in?"

"This is an area for the wealthy. All the high-end security doors are used. Can you pick the lock? If you can't pick the lock, how do you kill him?"

"How about we smash the window?"

"Shut up, everyone," Datou couldn't bear it anymore and stopped, "That person doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions, but you all should be more vigilant to me. If His Highness does something wrong, I'll take your skin off."

The three of them shook their hairs in unison. Hearing what the boss said before, he thought it was a verbal warning, but now it seems that it is quite easy to peel their skins. Hearing this again makes him feel furious.

Under the command of the big head, the four scattered, each looking for a position to observe the movement in the room.

In the villa, Liang Xian put the orange cats on the coffee table, staring at each other.

"Uh..." Liang Xian scratched his chin, he had never had a pet before, how should he raise a cat?It's so dirty, why don't you take a shower first?

But he heard that cats are afraid of water, and will struggle desperately when taking a bath. If the cat scratches and bites him, will he have to ask for leave tomorrow to get the rabies vaccine?

"Do you want to take a bath first or eat first? Why don't you go to the pet hospital for a physical examination first?"

The orange cat opposite: "..."

Such a complicated question, if this king answers you in human language, you will be scared to death.

"Forget it, you don't understand." Liang Xian smiled and rubbed the orange cat's head. It was dirty, but it felt very good in the hand. It was meaty, like a big steamed bun.

Orange Cat: "..."

Four black cats: "!!!"

"That commoner dared to touch His Highness's head."

"Your Highness is so honorable, how could he touch it."

"Let me in and fight that bastard to the death."

The big head is also a bit big, what is the identity of His Highness, let alone touching the head, it is a crime to turn around if you look at it too much.But they are cats now, cats being petted...is it weird?

Liang Xian didn't know that his life was hanging by a thread because of an orange cat.He found an unused plate, wiped it, poured out a plate of cat food and placed it next to the orange cat.

"You're starving, you eat first, and I'll study what I should do first."

Seeing that the orange cat didn't intend to run around, Liang Xian went up to the second floor, turned on his laptop, and logged into the local cat raising forum.

He occasionally looks at such forums when he is resting. In his impression, there are all kinds of cat postings floating on the homepage of the cat raising forum all year round. How cute, and regularly update myself and the master's daily routine every day.There are occasional posts about adoption of stray cats and how to treat sick cats, and the overall atmosphere is harmonious and pleasant.

But today, as soon as Liang Xian entered the forum, he was shocked by the headlines on the front page——

My master seems to have turned into a cat.

He clicked on the top post, and the person who posted said that his cat was very clingy. He couldn’t bring the cat back to his hometown during Chinese New Year, and he couldn’t find someone to feed him, so he had to send the cat to foster care until he picked it up yesterday. When he got home, the cat didn't even look at him.

Poster: Master, is this angry?

First Floor: Maybe your cat isn't your cat anymore.

The second floor: Could it be that the foster home secretly changed the cat?

Third floor: Maybe the master has forgotten you 2333

Poster: I have studied it carefully, this is my master's, yes, the original one has not been replaced.

Fifth floor: That means the cat has forgotten you.

Sixth floor: I am also standing upstairs.

Liang Xian flipped through it, and felt that it was not helpful to his current problem, so he directly forked and replaced the next post. The title was exactly the same, and the problem that the poster complained about was similar.

He forked it out and replaced it, and this time the problem changed—

Poster: My cat has always looked down on me, usually lying on the cabinet and looking down at me with silly eyes, just now, it actually rubbed against my leg!Is it moved by my love day after day?

First floor: You think too much.

Second Floor: A cat is a creature that looks down on you whether you are poor or rich.

Third Floor: Maybe it rubs against you because it can't stand you and wants to kill you.

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Liang Xian: "..."

I haven't visited the forum for a long time, is the painting style so strange now?

He rubbed the bridge of his nose, forked off the forum, and directly searched for home entry precautions for stray cats.

This time it hit the nail on the head, and he had everything he needed.

"It turns out that stray cats can't take a bath casually. They haven't been vaccinated, so they can easily get sick when taking a bath," Liang Xian wrote down in his notebook. This is his habit. Important things must be written down by hand. Generally, there are parasites and fleas, and we need to deworm them internally and externally..."

Liang Xian was taking notes upstairs, while Orange Cat was thinking about how to open the door downstairs.

Four black cats were waiting eagerly at the door, and the orange cat was a little stressed.

The door is some kind of high-tech lock, and its cat's claws can't open it, but it has to explain to its subordinates, otherwise these monkeys can tear down other people's houses.

The door could not be counted on, and the orange cat began to circle around the first floor, and finally found a small window for ventilation in the kitchen.

The orange cat took a deep breath, gathered enough strength to jump up, and then it watched the small window lock close at hand, before it could stretch its claws, its fat body fell to the ground.

Four black cats stood in a row outside the window, cheering on their Highness.

The orange cat kicked its fat and tender hind legs awkwardly, its body was too difficult for it to perform.

The success rate of jumping directly to open the window is too low, so the orange cat decided to take a roundabout policy and jump up after a run-up.

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is a bit cruel. Its big face came into contact with the window very intimately, almost smashing the window glass.

The four black cats looked frightened.

Erhu said: "Why don't we find a way to get in by ourselves, I'm afraid His Highness will be hurt."

San Pang said: "What else can I do, just smash the window."

Si'er said, "I'll hit it, I'll hit it."

The big head and tail exploded into a feather duster: "Shut up."

It looked at His Highness who was lying on the ground without moving for a long time, feeling very distressed.

"You all turn around, and no one is allowed to look at it again. We can only turn back when His Highness allows us to go in." The big head set an example and turned his back to the window, ignoring the difficult process of His Highness opening the window.

The three black cats quickly turned around after realizing it, and silently hypnotized themselves to completely erase the embarrassment they saw just now from their minds.

Although His Highness speaks kindly and never talks about status with these brothers, he is the prince after all, the only son of the current Long Live Lord, and the future heir to the throne... If you can't go back, it's a different matter... Seeing His Highness coming out Embarrassment is still so excited, they think the cat's head on their neck is too heavy, so they don't want it.

The four black cats automatically avoided, but the orange cat's psychological pressure did not ease at all. It looked at the four black backs outside, and the four restless cat tails were like hanging from its head. The sword pierced its chubby body riddled with holes.

The orange cat learned from the pain, after tonight, she will lose weight.

After many attempts, it finally opened the window, and the black cats rushed in one by one, and surrounded him.

"Your Highness, are you okay, did that bastard do anything to you?"

"Your Highness, hurry up and follow us, before that guy finds out."

"You protect His Highness and withdraw first, and I will cover."

Datou Te wanted to throw the three of them out.

"Shut up all the foolishness."

Then it said to the orange cat:

"Your Highness, does that person want to take you in?"

The orange cat nodded. The man had fed it many times, and now he carried it into the house and asked a bunch of questions that it was not convenient to answer. The intention was already obvious.

The big head probed to look outside the kitchen. The house was big enough and the decoration was quite high-end. He was a rich man.

"Why don't you stay here first, Your Highness, so you don't have to suffer outside," Datou looked at the three brothers, "You guys go down and find out all the information about the people in this room as soon as possible to ensure that His Highness is safe and sound."

The three black cats jumped out immediately and disappeared into the night.

"Your Highness, I will stay and guard you tonight. I will make sure that person has no evil intentions. I will leave tomorrow."

The orange cat nodded, the big head immediately jumped up, and deftly closed the small window as it was, and then disappeared, hiding somewhere.

The orange cat was calm on the surface, but felt very uncomfortable in his heart.It walked back to the living room with small sad steps, lay down on the coffee table, and wrapped its tail around its body...why is it still so short?

It raised its tail and looked at it. It was the length of a normal cat's tail, and it seemed that its circumference was too large.

Alas, depression.