The little mermaid mixed into the cat pile

The disobedient kitten is taking pictures of succulents.

The fleshy texture looks similar to his claws, and he is addicted to patting it, playing with the same leaf over and over again with two claws.

Snow Leopard lowered his head and arched him: "Take it easy, the leaves will be spoiled by you."

The leopard cat didn't take it seriously, walked forward with the potted plant on its head, and hid behind the little lion to take pictures.

On this end, Qi Yun was introducing Gypsophila to Snow Leopard: "This plant looks beautiful after it blooms. The flowers are very small, not as big as my fingers, but there are many flowers, and they can also be used to make dried flowers."

The snow leopard raised its paw, and gently lifted a branch and leaf with the pad of its flesh: "Thank you. But why did you suddenly send us a potted plant?"

Qi Yun used what he said to fool the little lion to fool him, and gave way to find a picture of the baby's breath in full bloom, and turned off the privacy mode to show him: "Look, don't these flowers look like the spots on your back?"

Snow Leopard glanced at it, and said in a coaxing tone: "Well, it's very similar."

The leopard cat heard the words and leaned over to take a look, and said disgustedly: "It's not the same at all, both of them are ugly."

Hearing the meowing sound, Qi Yun lowered his head, and the leopard cat's upper body was almost lying on the succulent, paws gripping the leaves tightly, there was no expression on Maomao's face, and the eyes clearly showed his dislike for the succulent.

Qi Yun: "Huh?"

Could this be the legendary uprightness?

He asked Snow Leopard to translate what Leopard Cat said, and wanted to hear what the little cat would say.

After listening, Qi Yun didn't show a disappointed expression, but nodded earnestly, with eyes showing agreement: "Actually, I don't think it's very similar either."

Snow Leopard's movements stopped.

The leopard cat groaned and said, "That's right, it's so ugly, it doesn't look like it at all."

Qi Yun looked into Xuebao's eyes: "I gave this to Baobao, actually because there are stars in Baobao's eyes!"

Snow Leopard paused slightly.

He raised his head subconsciously, a few small shadows were reflected in Qi Yun's light blue pupils, other than that, there was nothing in his pupils.

Those shadows are them.

Snow Leopard couldn't help being taken aback.

Qi Yun curled his lips and smiled: "There are many stars in Baobao's eyes."

The little prince thought to himself, his cubs are all stars, and Leopard Leopard is the boss of the stars. He has to look at these naughty and disobedient little stars all the time, and his eyes can only hold these things. little stars.

Isn't this the star full of eyes?

Therefore, he took it for granted that this bunch of gypsophila should be for Leopard.

No one guessed his thoughts, Qi Yun thought for a while, and smiled happily.

Snow Leopard came back to his senses, and there was gentleness in his eyes, which broke the calmness and calmness in his pupils for thousands of years: "...Thank you, I like this plant called Gypsophila very much."

After getting the third like, Qi Yun turned to look at Baihu.

Baihu had already put the pot of cactus on top of his head, crookedly but steadily ran to the yard to catch the normal little butterfly.

This performance is obviously like it.

Then, there is only one cub left.

Qi Yun looked at lynx expectantly. He didn't know the name of lynx yet, so he could only use the species instead of the name: "Lynx, do you like the little potted plant I gave you?"

The leopard cat briefly left its succulent potted plant, walked around the edge of the potted plant in front of Lynx, walked around the clover potted plant a few times, and looked around.

After a long while, he sneered mercilessly: "Hahaha, the stinky hairball got the smallest one. Look, I told you that you are the most annoying person here. If you still don't believe me, the new kid The teacher was frightened by you, so I only gave you such a poor pot of weeds!"

The more the leopard cat said, the more it felt funny, and it rolled over on the ground.

Indeed, among several potted plants, only this pot of clover is the smallest, with no features, and it doesn't look like it will bloom.

It looks like a pot of humble, humble weeds that grow wantonly in the corner, and no one cares about it.

Lynx's eyes suddenly darkened.

He doesn't like Qi Yun, and he doesn't care what he received, he just hates this kind of discrimination.

And hate weeds.

Weeds grow in corners that no one cares about. They are tenacious but not favored by people. People will not praise them for their tenacious vitality.They despise the sight grass, and also despise its life. After all, they can easily pull out a weed that is struggling to survive.

They only feel that the weeds growing from the dark area are an eyesore.

The talking lynx kept silent, and the non-talking leopard cat kept meowing. The little prince blinked and said, "Do you like it?"

Each potted plant is carefully selected by the little prince, with meaning!

These plants were a natural gift for his pups.

It's just so unreasonable and overbearing.

Against the gloomy gaze of the lynx, the leopard cat rolled to the foot of the snow leopard, and patted him hard with its paws: "Ask him for me, how did he send a pot of weeds to the stinky hairball? This is really what I want."

"Huh?" The little prince shook his head: "This is not a weed. Its name is clover. I don't know what its scientific name is, but in... our hometown, it symbolizes luck. It is said that the three leaves represent different things. It means, but I can’t remember, I just remember that among the clover is a four-leaf clover that may grow four leaves, and the fourth leaf represents 100% luck.”

The expression on Qi Yun's face was very sincere: "We all lack a little bit of luck. After making up for the luck, the following days will be fine. Moreover, the life of the clover is very tenacious, and you don't even need to take care of it, as long as its Sprinkle a seed in the soil, give it enough sunlight and rain, and it will take root and sprout on its own."

He looked at lynx, and revealed his little abacus and plan.

"I know you don't have much time to take care of it, so I chose this pot specially. You don't need to take special care of it, as long as you put it in a sunny place."

Just like his cubs!

Each of them needs to shake under the sun to shake off the bad luck and depression on their bodies, and let the warm and lucky sunlight shine into their warm fur.

From a dreadful cub to a sunny cub!

Qi Yun pushed the potted plant towards him, and the sincere man just now stared at the lynx helplessly: "So, can you accept it? It won't waste too much of your time, and it won't waste too much time. Take your place."

Lynx lowered her head and her gaze fell on the potted plant.

This is a pot of clover representing luck.

...it's not a weed.

Lynx didn't say a word, he didn't say whether to keep the pot of weeds or throw them away.

Snow Leopard answered for him: "Don't worry, he accepted it."

Qi Yun's gaze fell on Xue Leopard in a flash, and he stared at him eagerly: "Really?"

Snow Leopard nodded: "He also said that he would take good care of this potted plant."

The leopard cat raised its little paw and patted him vigorously, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you adding translations indiscriminately? The smelly hairball obviously didn't say anything, so you took the initiative to help him translate, and it's not like he can't speak."

These words drew Lynx's attention to him.

The unafraid leopard cat puffed out its chest, and stuck out its tongue at the lynx while no one saw it, with a very arrogant attitude: "What are you looking at! Have you never seen such a cute cat?"

Lynx stood up, walked past him without making a sound, swept his tail lightly, and knocked him backwards.

The leopard cat that exploded at one o'clock grabbed the snow leopard's tail and got up, shouting loudly: "Smelly hairball! What do you mean, relying on yourself to be bigger than me?!"

Qi Yun picked up the clover potted plant, ran over in small steps, and put the potted plant on the lynx's back: "You have to keep it well, and don't lose it, or it will be sad."

Lynx narrowed her eyes slightly: "I didn't answer..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, Leopard said you are willing to accept it, and you can't go back on what you promised, and the cat who goes back will become a bald cat!"

After Qi Yun finished speaking, he covered his ears and ran away, deducing self-deception to the extreme.

Lynx squinted at his back for a long while, but finally did not drop the potted plant on his back.

He was carrying the potted plant on his back, and the black tufts on the tips of his ears stood up, shaking as he walked, looking inexplicably cheerful, a bit like a child on the way to school in kindergarten , holding the hand of the parents and bouncing home.

Lynx's destination is the classroom.

During the four-day vacation, the classroom has a new look. The walls are painted in bright rainbow colors, which are colors that make people feel comfortable. They also posted a lot of embossed cartoon wallpapers, cartoon sunflowers and clouds, golden ears of wheat...

Lynx went to the window.

The windows of the classrooms face south, half of the wall is covered with glass windows, and in front of the windows are windows that occupy the other half of the wall.

basking in the sun...

It should be able to get the sun here.

Lynx stopped and wanted to put the potted plant on it.

Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out to reach the potted plant on his back, but he couldn't reach it.

Because the hands are too short.

Lynx: "..."

asshole.

The potted plants were placed on his back on purpose, the front paws and rear paws couldn't reach them, and if he shook his body, the potted plants would fall off. If I remember correctly, all the potted plants Qi Yun bought were made of ceramics, so they couldn't withstand being dropped at all.

His eyes looked gloomy again, and he even faintly began to grind his teeth.

With a sudden light on his back, Lynx raised his head, and Snow Leopard hugged his potted plant with two paws, and put it on the cabinet.

And there are the same four pots in the same position.

Sunflowers, baby's breath, succulents, cactus...

The little lion put the sunflower in a place facing the sun, and seeing the flowers blooming towards the sun, he felt better unconsciously.

The leopard cat with a disgusted mouth snatched the best place to bask in the sun, and put its own small pot of succulents on it.

He looked left and right, raised his upper body, and pushed the snow leopard's baby's breath and the white tiger's cactus to both sides, occupying the largest sunbathing position with the smallest potted plant.

After finishing all this, he patted his paws, and touched the fleshy leaves with the small pads.

Snow Leopard didn't care, and lifted him off the top with some helplessness: "Don't touch it for too long, and be careful that the leaves are knocked off by you."

The white tiger next to them was lying on the upper body of the cabinet, struggling to pull the thorns from the cactus with its claws, not knowing what to do.

Lynx retracted her gaze, and her gaze fell on the potted plant in front of her.

...Perhaps, the new teacher is not as annoying as he imagined.

On the other side, the little prince sat in the office with the only remaining pot of desert flowers in his arms.

Why doesn't the sixth cub show up all the time?

Except when he first entered the kindergarten, he met the sixth cub. At other times, this cub has never appeared, which is very mysterious.

At first, Qi Yun thought that the leopard cat would be the one that could not be found often, because it was so small that no one would find it if it was hidden anywhere.

Unexpectedly, the cub that could not be found was not him, but another one.

The little prince reached out and fiddled with the branches of the desert rose.

All he bought were potted plants that hadn't bloomed, because he wanted the cubs to feed the plants with their own hands, which naturally included this pot of desert roses.

The sunlight coming in from the window made the little prince feel a little sleepy. He yawned while hugging the potted plant, his head was bit by bit, and finally fell on the table with a "boom", and fell asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Qi Yun vaguely felt that someone was touching something in his arms.

He struggled to open one eye.

Immediately, he met the other eye, the iris was dark green, and the pupil was round, a very complete circle.

Qi Yun had never seen eyes of this color.

He paused, sat up from the table, rubbed his eyes and looked in front of him.

In front of him stood a cat that reached his calf.

It is a cat, and its appearance is really strange. Its hair is bright in color, wine red mixed with some golden orange, and it looks very beautiful. Its two pointed and long ears are completely different black and brown. towering over the top of the head.

Qi Yun was slightly stunned at first, but then he realized something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The one in front of him was the sixth cub he had seen back then—caracal cat!

The caracal stood in front of him, raising one of its front paws to fiddle with the desert rose in his arms, looking curious and well-behaved.

Sensing his gaze, the caracal retracted its paws reservedly, coughed lightly and said, "This is what you paid me as a tribute?"

Qi Yun blinked.

"...Eh? What are you talking about?"

The caracal looked at him for two seconds, and his face darkened immediately: "The honorable Vian Morris is talking to you, how dare you pretend that you don't understand?"

The little prince then blinked: "Can't you speak? What do you want to say to me?"

He looked around and regretted, "Leopard and Lion are not here now, so I can't ask them to translate for me... But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't understand."

Qi Yun handed over the desert rose in his arms: "Hey! This is a gift from me, it's our meeting gift."

The caracal who was exposed was a little bit embarrassed, and said proudly: "Who cares about the broken flowers and grass you send up, dare to take out any messy things, I think you look down on me, Vian Morris."

Leopard and Lion were not there, so Qi Yun translated it by himself: "Oh, you said you like it very much, do you want to thank me? You don't need to be so polite, each of you has Huahua."

The caracal cat jumped out of anger at his chicken and duck talk: "What's the matter with you, why can't you understand me?"

Qi Yun tilted his head: "You mean, must I thank you?"

Caracal: "..."

Talking to this man is a waste of time, he can't understand cats at all!

"It's useless."

A soft meow came from the tree: "He doesn't wear a translator, so he can't understand what you are talking about."

A small shadow appeared from among the luxuriant branches and leaves, and the leopard cat Joyce jumped down from the tree on a standard catwalk. He jumped lightly along the branches that were pressed by the branches and leaves and almost fell to the ground, and jumped to Qi Yun. on the desktop.

The caracal looked at the coming cat, and thought it was gracefully licking its paws: "Who am I, it turned out to be Joyce."

Qi Yun glanced at the table and said pleasantly, "Ah, Qiao Qiao, are you here?"

The leopard cat frowned: "Meow meow!" You are not allowed to name me whatever you want!

He looked at the desert rose in Qi Yun's hand, then at the caracal cat, and said bluntly: "The ugly flower should match the ugly cat, and this potted flower really suits you."

The little prince couldn't understand a word of the cat talk of the two cats in front of him. He followed the leopard cat's gaze and looked at the potted plant in his arms with some hesitation, mistakenly thinking that the leopard cat wanted it.

"No way, Qiao Qiao, this can't be given to..."

There was a sudden pause in his voice.

Qi Yun's gaze was fixed on the desert rose in his arms, and doubts clearly appeared in his eyes. If this was a cartoon, a huge question mark would definitely pop up next to his head.

This potted flower...

It seems that it is not the potted flower he bought originally.

He remembered that the small potted plant he bought didn't bloom, why did a flower bud sprout out of the pot in his arms.

Do these types of flowers grow so fast?

Qi Yun stared blankly at the potted plant with flower buds popping out of his arms.

How long has he slept?Why do you wake up with a flower bud?

"Lu, how long have I been asleep?"

Lu replied: "Report to the master, you only slept for one hour and 13 minutes."

The little prince was even more suspicious: "Then this pot of desert roses..."

Lu Dao: "The information obtained based on the keyword search is as follows: desert rose, which can bloom all year round and belongs to succulent plants..."

"Stop, don't read it anymore."

The little prince looked up and met the eyes of the caracal and ocelot.

Who cares, maybe he remembered it wrong before, maybe this flower bone was originally on it.

He sent the desert rose to the caracal cat: "This is for you, please take it away."

The caracal looked contemptuously and disdainfully.

"The gifts I receive every year are much more expensive than this. I have never been able to move my heart with a pot of wild flowers that I don't know where to get. It's too beautiful to think about."

The leopard cat looked over condescendingly: "You are a fool, and I didn't buy it for you specially, by the way, do you understand? Do you know what is by the way? You bald cat!"

Fangcai, who was still maintaining an elegant and proud caracal, changed his expression, and roared in an inelegant manner: "How many times have I told you, don't call me a bald cat! You stinky ball that will never grow up!"

The leopard cat's eyes froze: "You will never grow up, you bastard!"

"Stinky ball!"

"Bald cat!"

They were arguing so loudly here, Qi Yun held the potted plant with an inexplicably extra flower, and couldn't help touching it with his hands.

He recovered and noticed the two cats in front of him, picked up the leopard cat and rubbed it in his arms twice.

Caught off guard, the leopard cat that was rubbed screamed shrillly: "Meow meow!!!"

Damn humans!She actually picked him up without his permission!Wait, sooner or later he will use the stinky fruit to knock the stinky humans unconscious! ! !

The hairball that quarreled with him was punished, the caracal snorted softly, regained its arrogance, and walked out with standard cat steps...

Can't get out!

Qi Yun passed through the belly of the caracal cat with his left hand, picked up the [-]kg caracal cat, and clamped it between his arms and his body. He picked up the potted plant in his right hand, and held a palm-sized kitten in his pocket. Walk out in this posture.

"Let's go and put your flowers on the window. Desert roses like high temperature, so they must be given enough sunlight to bloom."

Caracal: "..."

put me down!Daring Humans!Who allowed you to touch the honorable Lord Vian Morris with your dirty hands that you have touched other cats!

I have to drag him out and punish him for scrubbing the floor!must!

The leopard cat in the pocket was a little unhappy at first, but after hearing his panicked cry, it became quiet in an instant, and gloated over Qi Yun's pocket.

"The stinky hairball can't escape from his hands, just you, hmph."

Caracal: "Just him? An ordinary human can punish lynx and me. He dares to treat lynx like this. The lynx didn't bite his throat because of the director's face!"

After he finished speaking, he struggled harder.

However, the little prince, who was exceptionally talented in this area, hugged him tightly and did not let go, and did not even stop walking.

The resistance was fruitless, and the ordinary Qi Yun came to the classroom with two kittens in his arms, and solemnly put the sixth potted plant on it.

He put the caracal down: "Look, this is everyone's potted plant."

Being forcibly hugged all the way, the caracal cat's expression was not good at all. If he hadn't been concerned about his demeanor, he would have cursed at him.

"Ding ding ding."

At this time, the bell for the afternoon class rang, and the little prince looked at the cats and cats walking in slowly, and a thought popped into his mind.

He could add a planting class to the schedule!

Since the cubs like flowers, it is just right to introduce them to the types of plants, teach them how to prune potted plants, how to fertilize, and remove insects...

He was so smart that he could come up with such a good idea.

The clever little prince patted the blackboard and said happily, "Let's write everyone's names first in today's class!"

Write the name and put a card on each potted plant.

When I first entered the kindergarten, the deputy principal said that they are all small classes, and the children in the small classes should not be able to write.

Qi Yun, who also can't write imperial characters, is not guilty at all, but anyway, he has a way.

Ocelot has a hairy head popping out of his pocket.

"Meow?"

What are you writing?

Qi Yun lifted him out and put him on the snow leopard's head, and asked loudly: "Is there any cat who can read? Show me a paw, okay?"

The lion cub closest to him put his paw on the table.Snow Leopard made the same action as him.

Qi Yun looked around and confirmed, "Is it just you two?"

Snow Leopard said: "Lynx will do it too."

Lynx didn't bother to talk to them, and lay down on the table gloomyly.

Of the six children, three of them can read, and each of them happens to be with a cub, which is perfect.

"Then can you write your own names?"

"meeting."

The little prince was even happier: "Since this is the case, then Leopard, you can teach Jojo to write its name. Little Lion, can you teach Caracal? Lynx will teach White Tiger, so it's decided!"

The two cats that were pointed nodded, and the other cat was gloomy and didn't speak.

The little prince searched around, handed out the leftover cardboard from last time, and found a few black markers and handed them over.

The leopard cat that got the pen groaned softly: "If you tell me to write, I will write. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?"

Snow Leopard rubbed his head, his movements were gentle, and his eyes were almost calm: "That's because you can't write."

Leopard cat: "..."

What's wrong with a one-year-old cat who can't write? !

Is there a problem? !

The caracal who was just across the aisle from him sneered, "Illiterate trash."

The little lion lowered his head and said in a serious tone, "But you don't know how to write your own name, Wei An."

Tou Wei'an, a one-year-old kitten: "..."

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, he also has today.

The leopard cat not far away heard the little lion's words, couldn't stand up straight from laughing, and rolled over and over on the table that was extra wide for him.

Then he was held down by the little prince.

The leopard cat, which was about to blow its fur, got up and was about to scold people, but it was caught off guard by Qi Yun's serious face: "Don't get out, get out carefully."

The leopard cat stared at him for two seconds, then groaned and fell down on the table.

For the sake of the stinky human's good looks, I won't bother with him this time.

Qi Yun looked to the right, and the white tiger, who had never seen it before, took the pen and paper and ran up to Lynx: "Furball, teach me to write names!"

"roll."

Lynx's response was only one word extremely cold.

Baihu pushed his paw hard: "No, no, teach me quickly! Otherwise, I will throw Joyce on your bed next time, and you can wait for him to wake you up."

One of the secrets that the big cat class isn't a secret: Joyce doesn't sleep well.

He is the only normal cat among the few people. He loves to be noisy and can be noisy. He sleeps like the demolition team. When he first came here, he kicked over a bed. The rope tied him to the pillow before giving up.

Of course, after Joyce woke up, the consequences of that rope were not so good.

Bai Hu is not joking, there is nothing this little bastard can't do.

Thinking of the ocelot's sleeping appearance, lynx's already gloomy face became even more gloomy, and he grabbed the pen with a stinky face.

Qi Yun, who has been paying attention to this side, breathed a sigh of relief and raised a smile.

He just said, the little lynx is also a good boy!

Qi Yun looked to the right, and the caracal cat was squatting dignifiedly on the table, while the little lion was writing his name on the cardboard, and turned his head to teach the caracal cat.

The latter took a step back proudly.

"Go away, the noble Wei'an will not tell you his name easily."

Little lion:"……"

He wrote the word Wei'an on the cardboard: "Can you write?"

The caracal cat didn't even look at it, and raised its head: "I don't need to read, most people are willing to write for me."

The little lion held the pen and frowned: "But you didn't write it yourself."

The caracal was speechless, and was forced to learn to write its own name reluctantly by the serious little lion teacher.

Qi Yun is satisfied, the little teachers he selected temporarily are very responsible.

He put his gaze in front of him, found a small bench and sat down at the table.

The marker pen seemed too long for the ocelot. He stood up, stood on tiptoe and tried his best to hold the marker pen, and traced crookedly according to the name written by the snow leopard.

After writing the second stroke, he became impatient, dropped the marker pen, put his two claws into his arms, and curled up in a ball unhappily, only showing a tail behind his back.

The short little tail swept back and forth unhappily, announcing the owner's mood.

The little prince picked up the pen and asked the most difficult kitten: "What's the matter?"

The kitten stared at him, its amber eyes were as round as glass balls.

"You still ask me, putting aside the tail, I don't have a pen length yet, you want me to use this pen to write? Did you do it on purpose!"

Qi Yun looked at Snow Leopard.

The latter acted as a translator and translated conscientiously.

Qi Yun was stunned for a moment, and annoyance flashed in his eyes: "Sorry, I didn't think about this, but I don't have any smaller pens, can you just make up for it?"

The leopard cat narrowed its eyes and looked at him unkindly: "What do you mean by giving up? You don't want to give up! If you can't write, you can't write. Go away, I don't want to write!"

Qi Yun put the pen in front of him: "No, you have to write out your name. After writing the name, we will make a small sign and put it in front of your potted plants. You see, they will all have signs at that time, only yours. There is no brand for the small potted plant, and the cleaning robot will mistakenly think that no one wants your small potted plant, so what should you do if you throw it away or don’t treat it well?”

"They dare! A group of robots dare to touch my things!"

The leopard cat's eyes were horizontal, his expression was cold and dangerous, and he had the demeanor of a big boss.

... If he wasn't a slap-sized kitten, these aggressive words would still have some effect.

However, he is just a small kitten the size of a palm, who speaks harshly like a spoiled child, with two fluffy ears on top of his head that are extremely fluffy, and the little tail behind him quietly raised from behind his buttocks while he was not paying attention, swaying left and right Yes, and he seems to be two completely different species.

Qi Yun's heart trembled at the cuteness of the kitten.

The miniature kitten is only about the size of a palm, and it looks cute even when it's not doing anything.

Not to mention now.

The leopard cat frowned, and chose to write the name with the help of the snow leopard for the sake of its delicate flowers and plants.

The little prince didn't understand what he was going to do at first, until he saw the ocelot put the pen into the snow leopard's hand, and found a place for himself to lie comfortably on the snow leopard's hand.

His so-called "Snow Leopard's Help" - the snow leopard held the pen, and he lay on the snow leopard's hand, holding the pen with his claws and gesticulating.

little Prince:"……"

It is obviously not the first time that Leopard Cat has done this kind of thing, its posture is very skillful, and its temperament is very natural.

Qi Yun fell into deep thought, when his right hand was suddenly rubbed by the soft fur.He lowered his head, and the little lion came over at some point, looking over with a little admiration in his eyes.

"You haven't told me yet, how do you write your name?"

Qi Yun's expression gradually became dull like "ovo": "Huh?"

The little lion said with reason: "We all wrote our names, but you didn't."

The little prince: "...no more."

QAQ He doesn't want to write, he writes uglier than little Qiao Qiao, the little prince doesn't want to lose face...

Leopard cat heard the words, the cat's ears moved back quietly, consciously found the clue, squinted his eyes and looked at him, slapped the marker pen in front of him, and kept asking him to write, he also wanted to see Qi What can the cloud write.

"Meow meow!" Write it quickly!

Qi Yun looked to the left, the little lion looked at him eagerly, looked forward, the leopard cat looked at him like a gentleman, looked to the right, and the white tiger also looked up.

A word popped out of his mind:

It's hard to get off a cat.

The author has something to say:

Caracal: Speaking of which, my arrogance has been fully reflected.

Leopard Cat: ...Silly [beep——].

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