Orange seat mighty

After recording all the steps, Liang Xian remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet. He saw that the time was already 09:30. Hospital for examination.

That fat orange, can he bring it up tomorrow if he doesn't eat it?

Recalling the whole process of pulling the orange cat out of the trash can, Liang Xian resigned himself to his fate and went downstairs. Not only did he want to eat tonight, but he also wanted to eat a lot.

While he was still on the stairs, his eyes began to look for the orange cat everywhere. He thought that the orange cat would walk around to get familiar with the environment and the atmosphere, but he didn't expect that the orange cat was lying on the coffee table, and there was no shortage of cat food poured for it. .

"It doesn't suit your taste?" Liang Xian picked up the cat food and smelled it. It really didn't taste very good, but how did a stray cat grow to be so picky?

"There are chicken legs in the refrigerator, cook some for you?"

The orange cat's ears trembled, and Liang Xian had a strange feeling—it understood.

He should have been brainwashed by those posts about the chaos of demons, so he felt this way.

Liang Xian felt that the cat's anomaly came from the owner's wild thoughts, and he had just been promoted to a shit-shoveling officer, so he must not develop the bad habit of brain supplementation.

He turned on the TV and ordered the cartoon "Garfield". After thinking about it, he felt that the film was not very good. What if his orange cat learned to be bad after watching the cartoon, so he changed the cartoon to "Tom and Mouse" ".

Anyway, there are no mice in the house, so if the cat is stupid, it will be stupid.

The orange cat flicked its tail and opened its eyelids, its face drooping even more.

The cat in the cartoon is really stupid, but he is skinny.Look at his figure again, he competes with that dog inside, this is not making fun of it, this is clearly taking it for fun.

The orange cat was a little angry, turning around and pointing its butt at the TV, flicking its tail twice from time to time, expressing its inner anger and dissatisfaction.

Secretly, the big head watched with relish.

Liang Xian cooked up several dishes, including meat, vegetables, and soup. By the way, he cooked a chicken drumstick for the orange cat. He shaved off the bones skillfully with a knife, chopped the meat, put it on a plate, and poured some soup. It was perfect.

He usually eats in the restaurant, and now there is an extra cat. He thinks that the two of them will spend the first night together, and having dinner together may enhance their relationship. He just turned on the TV for the orange cat, so it’s not easy to hug him out, so he found a folding dining table Put it in the living room, put all the dishes on the table, and put the orange cat on the table.

"This is yours." Liang Xian pushed the chicken leg in front of the orange cat, and the orange cat looked at the plate that was bigger than its own face, and its beard trembled with anger.

Does it look like a rice bucket?

It seems to be quite similar.

Liang Xian didn't realize that his new favorite was about to be swallowed by the abyss of depression. He looked at the TV, as if the orange cat didn't like to watch it.He took the remote control to change programs one by one——

reality show?dont see.

animal world?not interested.

action movie?Not rare to see.

Historical drama?No... Huh, did you see it?

The orange cat turned around like an electric shock, and its two green cat eyes were staring at the TV.

Liang leisurely,

"You like watching this? Do you understand?"

As he expected, the orange cat lost interest after just two glances, and its tail hung out of the table, flicking and flicking, so cute.

"Dirty Baozi, I have to give you a name. I will register you when I go to the hospital tomorrow. After you get vaccinated, you will be a certified cat. What name do you want?" After entering his mouth, he frowned, but the taste was still very touching, which was his usual standard.

The orange cat's tail flicked high, then fell down weakly.

His name is Xiao Yuanling, the Prince of Wei Liang, and he really wants to restore his right to use his name, but he doesn't want such a noble and nice name to appear on some file certificate.

And what the hell is that dirty bun? If it’s dirty, it’s too dirty to ridicule it.

"You are so fat, why don't you call you fat?" Liang Xian said casually, but the orange cat suddenly showed its paws, and a faint green light flashed in its eyes.

He suddenly remembered that someone replied in a post saying "the cat is going to kill you", and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"We're not called Pangpang," Liang Xian waved his hands hastily, and waited for the orange cat to retract its paws before he tentatively said, "It's called Tangyuan?"

The orange cat's eyeballs are greener than before.

"Watermelon? Taro? Steamed bun?"

Orange cat: "..." Do you have anything else on your mind besides food? It's fine if you don't change the shape. I forgive you even if you mention celery.

"Not satisfied?" Liang Xian was troubled, "Then tell yourself what you want to be called."

Orange Cat didn't want to answer his question at first, but at this moment, a deafening sound came from behind: "Your Highness!"

The orange cat subconsciously straightened its chest and back, and turned its head to see that it was a group of veterans on TV who were desperately admonishing.

It already knew that most of the shows on TV were fake, but this scene still brought back its memories of the past.

Liang Xian looked at the orange cat and then at the TV, and Fu Lingxin called out, "Your Highness?"

The orange cat turned its head immediately, its green eyes staring at his scalp numbly.

"Do you have a name?" Liang Xian avoided the orange cat's unfriendly eyes and looked at its dirty fur.It is said on the Internet that stray cats will take care of themselves since childhood, and only cats that have been accustomed to bathing since childhood will get dirty if they get lost.

The one in front of me is so dirty and fat, it doesn't eat food given by strangers casually, and it has a name, it must have escaped from someone.

"Tomorrow, I will take you to the hospital for an examination first, and then I will take a few photos of you and post them on the Internet. If I can find your original owner, I will send you back. If you can't find it, you can live with me at ease."

Liang Xian rubbed the orange cat's head, feeling a little lost. He thought that there would be an extra mouth in the house, but it seemed unknown.

Early the next morning, Liang Xian went out on time.As soon as he left, the small window in the kitchen was opened by a black cat, and three black cats entered one after another.

"We've found out," Er Hu said, "that man's name is Liang Xian. He's a policeman. He graduated more than two years ago and has been involved in several major cases. His performance is not bad. He was a young man with great development. But at the end of last year At that time, his partner, who was also his master, disappeared mysteriously with a gun. At first, the police thought that he was in an accident, so they deployed all the police forces to search for him, but they couldn't find it. In the end, they only found a scene where his master left the city by car. monitor."

San Fatty took up the conversation: "The leader suspected that there was something wrong with his master leaving with a gun, and he was also afraid that there was something wrong inside the police station, so he began to investigate inside the police station. Liang Xian was the person he had the most contact with, so he became the main object of investigation. There were two homicides in this city a few years ago, and there was an inter-provincial case that needed the help of their bureau to solve it, and the police station was extremely busy inside and outside, and no one assigned tasks to Liang Xian."

Erhu said: "Liang Xian is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If the bureau doesn't give him a job, he will find a job by himself. I thought he would secretly investigate the whereabouts of his master. Who knew he bought an apron directly and went to the police. The bureau canteen is in charge."

Si'er interjected: "Since Liang Xian became a cook, the police station has lost weight twice from top to bottom, and more than one person has complained to the top that the food in the cafeteria is getting worse and worse."

It commented unsatisfactorily: "This Liang Xian is a ruthless person."

Xiao Yuanling: "..." What is this all about?

The big head listened carefully, and asked a question at this time:

"How can he, a policeman, afford such a nice house?"

After they turned into cats, they squatted outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Electric City and watched TV when they had nothing to do. They would drag out newspapers and magazines if they found them in the trash can. One on top of the other is good.

What's more, there are brothers who wear family cats to teach them from time to time, and they have a full understanding of the world they live in.

A small policeman can't afford to buy a big villa in the center of Fuyang community by any means.

Si'er's eyes flashed: "There is a mine at home, his parents are doing big transnational business, he also has an older brother who is an Interpol, and the seven aunts and eight aunts in the family are all well-known people. Otherwise, even if he is in the His master is innocent in that matter, and the crime of poisoning everyone with unpalatable vegetables every day is enough for him to suspend his post and reflect on it."

There are mines at home.

Xiao Yuanling pawed at his own little ears, but it still has many brothers wandering outside, hungry and full, if it can live near this mine, the rations of the brothers will be guaranteed.

It is the goal of the first stage of its cat life to let the brothers have food.

Whether he can succeed depends on this man named Liang Xian.

Liang Xian, who came out of the police station, sneezed. It was still cold in February in the north. He wrapped his coat tightly, ignoring everyone's welcome eyes, got into the car and drove back.

Let go of these grandchildren for the time being.

In the villa, the black cat was still giving reports in shifts, and even found out where Liang Xian's deceased grandparents were buried.The wandering brother went to meet the photo on the grave, saying that he looks very kind and doesn't look like a bad person.

The big head asked, "Is the source reliable?"

Si'er nodded: "Reliable, several people in the bureau raise cats, all of them are our brothers, and..."

It looked at His Highness, hesitated to speak.

Xiao Yuanling frowned, it might not be good news to make Si'er shut up.

"Go ahead."

"Yes," Si'er rarely organized his words, "The person with the highest rate of solving crimes in the entire police station and the most prestigious is Yao Tianqi, the deputy captain of the third criminal investigation team. He is Liang Xian's immediate superior. He also has a cat at home, which is... It's King Cloud."

The fur on the back of the orange cat is blown up.

"Can you say that again."

Si'er shrank his neck: "You are not a servant, it is King Yun, your uncle. King Yun also asked someone to tell you to stay away from this kid named Liang. Yao Tianqi said in private that the kid named Liang would mess with him sooner or later Trouble, it's not safe for you to follow him."

Datou glared at it, who didn't know that King Yun was the one His Highness disliked the most, the two had surprisingly consistent political views, one literary and one military, and they were His Majesty's right arm and right arm, the pillar of the country.Everyone in the world thinks that they are uncles and nephews, but those who are familiar with them know that these two people do not get along with each other in private.Perhaps there was a grudge in the previous life, and the uncle and nephew would have red eyes when they met.His Highness would listen to anyone who said this, except King Yun, the more he refused to let His Highness follow Liang Xian, the more His Highness had to follow Liang Xian.

Just as the big head expected, Xiao Yuanling smiled coldly:

"You pass on the word. From today on, this king will sit here. If King Yun has something to say to this king, let him say it himself."

As soon as it finished speaking, there was a click in the direction of the door, and Liang Xian came back.

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