Hunting College

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"Help me catch the mouse!"

"A mouse, a dried fish! I know you can understand~! How about it, why not do it?!"

"If a cat does not catch mice, what is the difference from this salted fish?"

Under the tree, a little witch wearing small leather shoes and holding a stuffed bear squatted on the ground, bitterly persuading a few bold cats in front of him, trying to complete her task by ‘hiring’.

Zheng Qing didn't get under the tree, but was still lying on the branch, watching the interaction between the little witch and the cats in his spare time.

Those who dare to go down the tree are relatively large cats. For example, there is a Norwegian forest cat with fluffy fur, and its ears appear to be much smaller. Perhaps this affects its hearing, so this cat and the little witch The distance between them is extremely close-of course, it is more likely that this big cat is coveting the dried fish in the hands of the little witch.

"One mouse, one dried fish!" Li Meng stretched out the bear in front of him, blocking the approach of the forest cat, and at the same time raised his voice and emphasized: "No mice, no dried fish~~"

She habitually pulled the tone of the last word, saying it as if singing.

It's just that the big and small cats in front of her didn't know how to appreciate the beauty of vocal music. All the cats' eyes were fixed on the fragrant dried fish, their heads and the arms that swayed with the little witch swayed up and down.

"Damn thief with pointed ears! Take your paws off my face!!"

In Li Meng's hands, the plush bear struggled hard, staring at a pair of glass eyes, and roared at the forest cat in front of him: "You are so close, do you have a mouse? You don't even have a mouse. Are you embarrassed to be a cat? Damn it. Fool, die!"

The forest cat, who was originally attracted by the dried fish, finally diverted his attention amidst the screams of the plush bear, and moved his gaze to the plush bear—perhaps he wanted to get closer, but he just fiddled with his paw. The plush bear in front of him.

But obviously, this plush bear is not a good-tempered doll.

On the tree, Zheng Qing happily put his two front paws on his chest and watched the skirmishes below leisurely. In his impression, the forest cat is not a good-tempered guy. Not long ago, a Maine Coon cat trying to climb on the branch above its head was slapped by the forest cat for no reason. On the ground.

According to Zheng Qing's understanding, this forest cat can be regarded as these trees. Among the 40 or 50 cats, it is natural to have a temperament.

Therefore, he felt that Li Meng's plush bear doll was going to be unlucky.

His perception of the stuffed bear has always been poor-and he has always been curious, obviously it is the doll of two witches, how could this stuffed bear have such a bad temper? Jiang Yu didn't say anything. Although Li Meng was a bit stubborn, she rarely uttered dirty words. God knows where the messy slang of plush bear came from.

Or does it mean that the doll will naturally master this bad habit after being resuscitated through alchemy? If this rule was made by a certain god, then that **** would be too nasty and interesting.

While he was thinking about these unnutritious things, under the tree, the situation on the court changed again.

After the huge forest cat was stunned by the plush bear, he immediately abandoned the dried fish in the witch's hand, and squinted his eyes, staring at the plush bear. There was a threatening snoring in its throat, the hair on its body exploded, and its size seemed to grow bigger in an instant.

The plush bear seemed to be frightened by the threat of the forest cat, and immediately stopped. The two glass eyeballs were spinning around, their limbs fluttering, as if they wanted to avoid the front of the big cat. It's just that it was held in mid-air by Li Meng, and its two short legs were still a few feet away from the ground, so even if it fluttered on its limbs, it just struggled in place.

"Li Neng, don't make trouble!!" Li Meng shook her arms impatiently, as if she wanted to throw the stuffed bear on the ground, but after taking a look at the dirty and slippery soil on the ground, she gave up this plan.

"No more trouble, when I go back, I will hang you on the fan!" The little witch threatened, and then turned to look at an exotic shorthair cat crouching on her side: "Well, you mouse is a little bit small ..."

This is an orange-yellow shorthair cat with fluffy and thick fur, a flat face, and a pair of eye corners drooping slightly downwards. With the same drooping mouth corners, it always gives people an aggrieved expression.

At this moment, this shorthair cat is biting a small mouse that is a few inches long and sitting quietly in front of Li Meng.

"You mouse is too small, it feels like it has just grown hair." The little witch bit her lip, as if she was a little bit hesitant. But when she looked around, there was no other cat besides this shorthair cat who responded to her employment.

"Meow~" The shorthair cat gave a weak cry, becoming the last straw on the camel's back in this negotiation.

"Okay! Don't call it so pitiful, as if I'm bullying you!" Li Meng sighed heavily: "By the way, Lao Yao only said how many to catch at the time... It seems that the size of the mouse has not been specified. I catch two mice, one male and one female, and then let them give birth to babies. I should be able to quickly accumulate the required number..."

On the tree, the originally bored black cat suddenly raised its ears, then lowered its head, looking at the little witch with complicated eyes.

Who says this little guy is stupid! Ghosts and ghosts——In other words, is it feasible to raise mice? The black cat fell into thought for a while.

Under the tree, Li Meng finally decided to make a deal with the shorthair cat.

"Since you are the first to send a mouse, then I must give you a discount!" Then, the little witch spread her hand very generously and handed the dried fish to the shorthair cat: "Hey! It’s yours!"

"Meow." The shorthair cat whispered obediently, and raised two small front legs to make a twitch, then hugged the dried fish and ran down the tree. It seemed that it wanted to go back to the tree and slowly enjoy the dried fish.

"Snapped!"

A huge hairy claw stuck obliquely ~www.readwn.com~ and stopped in front of the shorthair cat.

The forest cat tilted its head, its tail hooked, and said nothing, but the meaning in its eyes was very clear.

‘Stop, robbery! ’

The shorthair cat let out a scream of fright, dropped the dried fish in its claws, and jumped back onto the tree. It didn't even care about the mud on its front paws, and shivered between its branches.

The forest cat was pacing and walked slowly towards the dried fish.

"Stop! You bully cat! Robbery in broad daylight?!" Li Meng jumped up from the ground, akimbo, and threw out the stuffed bear in his hand. At the same time, he shouted: "Li Neng , Give it to me! Beat it!"

After being thrown away by Li Meng not far from the forest cat, the plush bear climbed up, shook the mud on his body, roared loudly, and yelled at the big cat twice.

Then, without waiting for the big cat's reaction, he turned his head, ran away, and ran behind the little witch.

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