After the live broadcast, I became a group pet cat

A little bit of sweat drenched the black clothes, Zhuo Ning's eyes were firm and wild, like a cheetah galloping in the grassland, full of wild beauty.

He has been climbing on the cliff for two hours. Looking up, the thick clouds have become thinner, and the cliff behind him is bottomless. If he falls, even if he has SS-level mental power, he will either die or be injured.

More importantly, the thin clouds can no longer cover him, and the people above will soon find him.

Zhuo Ning rested on the cliff, Xiao Xu, and waited for the soldiers behind him to climb up along the marks he had made, and made a gesture behind him, and the people behind him stopped climbing and stayed on the cliff.

In the next second, he rushed straight up like a falcon, and his agile figure left a black lightning bolt in the air.

"Look, someone is coming up."

"Is this something that can be done with human power alone?"

"Hurry up and shoot, I will inform the general."

"Hurry up, it's too late, he's coming up."

Countless light bombs were densely intertwined into a net and shot straight at Zhuoning.

Fast, so fast, you can hardly see his movements.

His vigorous figure left an afterimage in the air. Of the hundreds of bullets, only one passed against his cheek, leaving a reddish mark.

The bright red blood beads added a bit of exotic beauty to him.

He rushed up!

The end of the battle was faster than expected. Kong Ge withdrew from the simulation training, still not understanding why he lost.

Obviously found the trace of the other party at the foot of the mountain, why did he suddenly come above him.

The swift attack caught him off guard.

He heaved a long sigh, and thought to himself: The marshal is indeed the marshal.

"It's not bad." Zhuo Ning patted Kong's shoulder and stated, seeing Kong's slightly frustrated look.

After all, he packed his clothes and left.

Walking to the door, he stopped in his tracks, the sun shone on his tall and straight figure, "Add a studio to my office, as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

That night, there was an explosion in the communication group of the legion, and the indifferent and alienated marshal actually watched the live broadcast!

[What kind of blogger do you think Marshal is looking at? 】

[That's the marshal, I think that blogger must have been so powerful that he smashed a boulder with one punch. 】

[The marshal can do that kind of thing himself, is it necessary to watch it? 】

[I think the blogger is sure that the target can be accurately shot from a thousand meters away. 】

[Don't tell me, it's possible. The blogger has eighteen martial arts skills. He can't say he is proficient in all of them. One of them must be excellent. 】

[Wait, have you ever thought that these things can be performed in a live broadcast? 】

[...It seems that I can't. 】

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Zhuo Ning was unaware of the sensation he caused, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

As soon as he came back, he found something that troubled him.

His cat is gone!

Zhuo Ning has searched every corner of the house, but did not see the kitten.

Some time ago, under the protest of the kitten, the surveillance cameras at home were all turned off except for the living room.

"Lili, where are you?"

The cold voice revealed helplessness.There were no traces of illegal intrusion in the house. If the guess is correct, the kitten should have hidden itself.

Hearing Zhuo Ning's voice, Ye Li shook her petite tail.

Opened his mouth, then shut it tightly.

He must not let Zhuoning see his current appearance!

-

an hour ago.

Ye Li walked slowly from the balcony to the room, the warm sun made him lazy, and he didn't want to move.

Thinking about it, a small yawn slipped out from the corner of his mouth, revealing his milky white teeth. He looked around with blurred eyes, as if he hadn't woken up from his dream.

He smacked his mouth lightly, shook his fluffy head, and drove the drowsiness out of his mind.

Big round eyes, looking here and there, there is an indescribable agility between the brows and eyes.

In an instant, his eyes lit up, the combined cabinet of the box.

Ye Li lowered her head and combed her hair elegantly, covering up her inner excitement.

He is not naive, it's just a cat's instinct.

The short limbs ran quickly, rolling under the sink like a white fluffy ball.

The sparkling eyes looked curiously at the huge cat climbing frame in front of him.

One drawer, two drawers, three drawers.

really not bad.

Ye Li stretched out her short front paws to tentatively rest on the edge of the drawer, her short back feet pushed forward vigorously, and her front feet supported her.

It should have been an extremely elegant movement, but on him, there was only a naive look left.

A white velvet dumpling was hanging on the sink, shaking and shaking, and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Ye Li was lying on the ground, revealing her white and fluffy belly, four pink plum blossoms were exposed to the air, and her four claws unconsciously contracted.

He quickly rolled over, his eyes sparkling with starry sky.

Fun!

The two front legs rest on the drawer again.

I shake, I shake again.

Under Ye Li's perseverance, the drawer slowly opened a small gap.

Ye Li's eyes became brighter, she took a breath in her mouth, her round face was more like a white and fat steamed bun.

"Meow."

Accompanied by a ferocious growl, Ye Li's hind foot finally stepped on the drawer amid countless shakings.

really not bad.

He was circling in the drawer triumphantly, and his little fluffy tail raised his head proudly, evoking a small arc.

Soon, he turned his gaze to the upper drawer again.

Mao Xiao has great ambitions, and my goal is the stars and the sea!

Ye Li's movements became more and more skillful.

First use the hairy claws to claw on the drawer, then use the shaking of the body to pull the drawer open, and finally, use the hind legs to rush upwards.

perfect.

The chubby cat dumpling shuttled in front of the sink, but jumped to the top floor after a while.

Ye Li squatted on the ground with her hind legs, supported her front legs, and meowed proudly.

He looked around the world above ground contentedly, stood up slowly, shook his fluffy hair, and prepared to explore a new world.

The feet are like white porcelain, but there is warm heat attached to it, warm and comfortable.

Ye Li shook her ears, turned around, her pupils shrank suddenly, and the hairs all over her body stood up one by one as if uncontrollably.

water!

Help, there is water!

He spread his short limbs and wanted to run backwards, but he never thought that the warm, caring, porcelain-like substance just now intended to kill the cat!

The smooth substance was difficult to attach to, the harder he ran, the closer he was to the small pool.

No, no, no.

Ye Li screamed and roared desperately in her heart, her milky white nails poked out from her claws, but she couldn't grab anything.

"Whoa-"

A drowned cat jumped out of the water like a bullet, its small body jumped out of an unprecedented height, and fell straight into the drawer.

"Ka——" the drawer was forcefully closed and quickly closed.

"Meow-"

Ye Li cried helplessly, with her ears obediently hanging on the side of her head, showing an aggrieved expression.

Help.

He was stuck in his drenched fluff.

He bent his forelegs just to touch the top edge of the drawer, and that was the only thing he could do without even thinking about turning over or anything.

Before he could come up with a countermeasure, Zhuo Ning's cold voice sounded in the room with a little worry.

"Boom-"

Ye Li spit out a small bubble gently.

Even if he hadn't seen his current appearance with his own eyes, he could still imagine that it was definitely not an ordinary mess.

The voice kept reaching my ears, and the feeling of worry contained in it was getting deeper and deeper.

Ye Li drooped her ears, her pink tongue licked the corners of her lips, and her milky white nails couldn't help shrinking and gently slid across the upper drawer.

How about going out, Zhuoning seemed worried.

Without waiting for Ye Li to hesitate to come up with a result, Zhuo Ning walked towards the sink.

For SSS mental power, a little bit of subtle voice will be infinitely amplified, not to mention that Zhuo Ning is now in a state of tension, instinctively maximizing his mental power.

"Whoa-"

The drawer that shackles Ye Li was pulled open.

A wet milk cat lay quietly inside, its white hair gathered together under the action of the water, which could no longer cover its pink skin.The big wet eyes flickered, revealing innocence in the eyes.

Zhuoning looked at his embarrassed kitten with some amusement, and a smile flashed in his indifferent eyes.

"Meow-"

Ye Li felt that Zhuo Ning was looking at her, tilted her head slightly, let out a soft cry, and looked at Zhuo Ning shyly.

There is a small figure hidden in those deep eyes, the wet hair is wrinkled on the body, Ye Li wrinkled his nose, and that figure also twitched his little pink nose slightly.

It's ugly.

He thought with a blank face, his pink ears were suddenly dyed with a layer of rosy color, which is really beautiful.

In the next second, he moved his short limbs, quickly jumped off the table, and ran forward desperately.

He didn't want Zhuo Ning to see what he was like now.

The round drops of water dripped from the hair and wet the road under Ye Li's feet. With a cry of surprise, the soles of his feet slipped, curled up into a ball, and rolled forward.

The imaginary pain did not appear, but instead fell into a warm palm.

He opened a slit of his eyes slightly, and peeked at Zhuo Ning through the slit.

A heroic man carefully holds up a frail cat, as if holding his precious treasure.

"naughty."

Zhuo Ning frowned slightly and looked distressed. He bent his fingers and lightly touched Ye Li's head. It didn't hurt, but itched.

"Meow-"

Not at all.

The cat is very well behaved.

Ye Li hugged Zhuo Ning's fingers with her hairy paws, rubbed her wet head against Zhuo Ning's fingers with attachment, and made a joyful "Yeah".

With slightly callused fingers, he picked up a soft towel and wiped the kitten's hair carefully. Zhuo Ning's eyes were focused, with a heart-warming tenderness.

Ye Li mischievously hooked the towel with her fingertips, preventing Zhuo Ning from moving, and looked at him with a smile in her bright eyes.

Grandma's coquettish voice came from Xiaodi's body, "Meow——"

I won't give it to you.