Druid's Marvel Travels

Chapter 4 What kind of bad intentions can kittens have
Since there is such a funny guy following him, naturally he can only walk back to the store. Fortunately, it is not too far away in Brooklyn.

Oakes called the cat slave Zhang Shuren to his house, mainly because the scars caused by the devouring beast cannot be healed in the ordinary sense.

A stewed egg director should have a deep understanding.

Although it was caused by the low hand of the cat slave, since Cuckoo is now Oakes's cat, he thinks he is still responsible.

In particular, Oakes is one of the few people who can heal the trauma of the Yuan Devourer.

As for whether Gu Gu would be dissatisfied...

In fact, this little cutie still has a good temper, but she just can't stand some people trying to kill herself.

"What's your name?"

In the crisis-ridden slums, Oaks still switched back to English. If two young people with obviously Asian faces talked and laughed in Chinese unscrupulously, the probability of danger would increase accordingly.

Believe it or not, many whites discriminate against African-Americans, but more African-Americans also discriminate against Asians, and more unscrupulously.

The people around the small rainforest only account for a very small part, not even a single block, and the area of ​​the slums occupies less than half of Brooklyn.

"Uh, my name is Zhang Shuren, a graduate student at Columbia University."

Zhang Shuren, a young man with glasses, touched his sore nose and hot face, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"If you're not used to it or you're not sure, you can call me by my English nickname 'Antonio'."

"...If you speak Chinese pronunciation, I'm still a little confident, but outside of the written form, you'd better call yourself Antonio Zhang."

Oakes shrugged his shoulders. He was extremely sure and certain that if this young man insisted on using his real name in oral communication, he would experience embarrassing incidents such as the professor calling the wrong name, identifying the wrong person, making mistakes in credits, and even being unable to get the courier.

Because he has seen too much of this kind of thing.

"Okay...er, sir?"

Zhang Shuren, um, Antonio, um, let’s call him Zhang.

Zhang's envious eyes frequently glanced at Gu Gu, who was squatting quietly on Oakes' shoulder, but he didn't dare to lag behind. He understood the power of this block:

"What do you call this gentleman? You speak Chinese so well, are you Chinese?"

"Ox Lin, you can also call me Lin Xingye."

"Ox? Air conditioner? Ah sorry..."

"Oaks, the meaning of oak tree."

Oakes glanced at Zhang, whose face was a little red, and gave a low laugh twice with a strange expression:

"I'm half-Chinese, and I've studied Chinese very well...so don't think that I can't understand that gentleman's characteristic sentence patterns and some small jokes."

Seeing Zhang scratching his head resentfully, Oakes asked again:
"It seems that you are an international student who just arrived here? Why did you come to this area? Even locals rarely come here unless necessary."

Ignoring the fact that he, a "local", appeared here, Oakes glanced at the corner in front of him, and twitched the corners of his mouth:

"So you see, I'm shocked that you've been able to safely penetrate this far into the ghetto."

"Ah, I came by taxi, and the driver drove like crazy, I almost threw up..."

Zhang looked up blankly:
"I just said I was looking for a place with a cheaper rent, and he brought me here...

Ok?Are they looking for you Mr. Oakes? "

Can anyone explain what's going on with the stern smiles of the big black men walking slowly in front?

Also, the folding knives in their hands are controlled knives in China, right?

"How much did you know about the security situation in New York before you went abroad?"

"Well... It is said that New York is the place with the highest comprehensive security level in the United States, but the forum says try not to go out at night, and it is relatively safe during the day."

"It's one o'clock at noon, do you think it's safe now?"

Oakes rubbed his chin. This place is two blocks away from the small rainforest, and it seems to be a place where a small black gang operates.

So he usually came secretly in the form of a cat, otherwise it would take too much effort just to clean up the dross.

The important thing is to affect the mood.

And if doing biological research can complement his ability and make his own strength improve rapidly, fighting crime and so on is just a waste of his time.

He is not interested in being a moral policeman, and at that time, it would be worthwhile for both trees to come.

"Mr Oakes..."

Zhang was about to cry, he tugged on Oakes' sweater tremblingly:
"Have you brought any money?"

"I have my credit card."

Zhang tremblingly took out his Nokia, the throwing weapon that gave him a fatal blow not long ago:

"Then...is there still time for us to run now?"

"There are people behind."

Zhang turned his head with difficulty and wailed:
"Mr. Oakes, I just want to rent a house!"

"Why don't you live in the school dormitory? Renting a house without bringing luggage, it seems that you should have applied for a dormitory?"

Zhang trembled even more, tears streaming down his face—in anger:

"I want to too! But my roommate who is as strong as a bear, he is so gay!"

"..."

Oakes grinned and sighed—America with free personality.

There's no way, it looks like I can't be good this time, but with this guy here, I can't change shape, so I have to use a little magic...

"Meow~"

The bored Gu Gu who was squatting on Oakes' shoulder regained his energy at this moment.

The Yuan Devourer is very smart, and it can understand the meaning of human language very accurately.

And after communicating directly with Oakes who has a wild heart, Gu Gu can easily feel his state of mind.

These guys on the opposite side are here to make trouble.

Well, it's the same color as that bald windbreaker man.

Oakes was in a difficult situation because the shit shoveler next to him made it difficult for him to make a move.

Humans are more complicated than cats.

So, with the simple idea of ​​sharing the worries of the new owner, Gugu opened his mouth.

What evil can a kitten have?
It just wants to help.

So Zhang felt that his three views had been dealt a devastating blow.

The murderous tentacles on the screen wiped out all the thugs in front of him.

Their stern smiles froze on their shiny black faces.

They bid farewell to this terrible world before they even had time to shout the slogan "robbery".

Zhang turned his neck stiffly, with tears and snot streaming down his face—this time he was frightened.

Well, the friends in front have already left, and the friends behind have fallen down.

Ah, the friends in the back screamed and scrambled out of sight—the whole process didn't take more than five seconds.

Then the hero who saved himself is...

"Meow~"

Gu Gu licked his paws and was washing his face.

It means "It's a small thing, you don't have to thank me".

Zhang rolled his eyes and fell on his back. Oakes could vaguely hear his hoarse voice when he fell down, but he could only barely make a sound:

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China...it is obviously not allowed to become a master..."

"...Oh Shet."

Oakes covered his forehead with complicated emotions.

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