Hunting College

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When Li Meng jumped up from the ground, the other big and small cats who had surrounded her huffed and dispersed, and disappeared into the surrounding evergreen bushes in the blink of an eye.

In the field, only a few cats with relatively large heads and great self-feelings did not run away-even so, they all arched their backs, cocked their tails, exploded their hairs, and made threatening purrings in their throats, vigilant Looked at Li Meng.

This is in stark contrast to the scene when the Norwegian forest cat robbed the shorthair cat, and the surrounding cats turned a blind eye to it, making the already angry little witch even more angry.

"It's the villain!" The little witch pointed at the big cat, and walked forward two steps without fear. At the same time, she looked around, looking at the cats with their backs and bows, and shouted: "You are not going. Why trouble with it, stare at me!"

"You should unite and kill this robber! Otherwise it will **** your fish and dry it in the future!"

"Puff..." The black cat lying on the branch couldn't help but chuffed, almost laughing.

Of course, in order to hide his identity, he abruptly suffocated the laughter, which made him sound like a tuft of hair choked in his throat, which looked strange.

The little witch under the tree looked up worriedly, and then moved a small step aside, as if she was afraid that the black cat's saliva would fall from it.

The forest cat tilted his head and glanced at the little witch in surprise, as if wondering why she was so excited. For animals, robbery and plunder are commonplace. They do not and do not need ‘morality’ or ‘justice’ to maintain order in the animal world.

After taking a look and judging that the little witch is very lowly threatening to herself, the forest cat turned her head, picked up the dried fish with one claw, threw it into her mouth and started chewing.

On the tree, the shorthair cat who had run away looked at this scene and could only meow twice.

"Coward! Go to the schoolbag and get my book!" Li Meng looked at the forest cat whose head was higher than his legs, and finally gave up his plan to rush to the hard anal. He turned his head and looked angrily at the end of the fight. And a certain plush bear who fled ordered: "I want the one with the red cover!"

"Okay, miss!" The plush bear snapped and stood at attention, then turned his head and ran to a bench under the plane trees not far away at a faster speed than before.

A small pink schoolbag was leaning on the wooden bench.

On the tree, the black cat who had originally watched the show finally sensed the precursor to the escalation of the conflict, and stood up anxiously—similarly, the big and small cats on the other branches of the tree also stood up in twos and threes and started to look down.

As an ancient and spiritual creature, cats are sometimes very sensitive.

And this kind of keenness is particularly outstanding for that forest cat.

Before the plush bear ran ten meters away, he suddenly felt that the top of his head was dark, and raised his head, a pair of big yellow eyes were staring at it in front of it.

"Mom! Help!" The plush bear screamed like a pig, slipped on the soles of its feet, turned its head, and tried to run in the direction of the little witch again.

Only this time, its luck was not so good.

The forest cat leaped forward briskly and slid past the plush bear. With just a quick swipe, he swung this fat-eared and innocuous doll a few somersaults.

When it swayed and climbed up, its eyes went dark, and a huge mat once again shrouded its vision, knocking it to the ground again. Soon, the originally clean yellow plush bear rolled a dozen somersaults in the mud, and the soft threads were also stained, compacted, and dirty by the black mud.

"Ahhhhhhh..." Li Meng screamed, waving a branch that he had picked up from nowhere, and rushed towards the forest cat with great momentum, as if he was going to die with it.

But obviously, the little witch underestimated the combat effectiveness of a ‘large and medium-sized cat’.

The forest cat circled the little witch twice as if dancing. The black cat didn't even see how it made its claws, so there was another figure rolling in the mud. But the branch whirled a few times in mid-air, and fell silently behind the bush.

Fortunately, the forest cat knew the severity, and just pushed it a few times with a pad. Although Li Meng had a few more mud flowers on his body, it was not really hurt.

Even so, it was extremely exciting for the little witch.

She sucked her nose vigorously, and her eye circles started to redden at a speed visible to the naked eye. She sat on the mud and did not stand up. She also hugged the stuffed bear next to her and hugged tightly, ignoring the dirt on the bear. Xi's mud.

The plush bear can also weigh the priority of the situation, and did not continue to scream, but its originally translucent glass eyeballs seem to have faintly glowed red, making the black cat feel nauseous for a while-could it be under the eyelids of this plush bear There are also capillaries, do they have the function of congestion?

Of course, Zheng Qing didn't just care about Nahan's curiosity.

Although the relationship between him and Li Meng is'very poor', it does not mean that he can remain indifferent after seeing the little witch being bullied by a big cat-whether from the perspective of classmates or helping From the perspective of Jiang Yu's care, or the perspective of an adult's protection of minors, Zheng Qing needs to act.

So the black cat jumped down from the tree.

It fell on the clearing between the forest cat and the little witch.

"Cough cough." The black cat coughed twice-Zheng Qing could not tolerate his meowing at all, but in this case he couldn't be silent. After weighing it, he coughed twice to declare his existence. .

Anyway, cat coughing is also very common and does not appear special.

"Woo..." A black shadow suddenly fell from the top of his head, shocking the forest cat. After returning to his senses, he found that it was only a small black cat with a height of a few feet, and suddenly the big cat felt like he couldn't hang on his face.

Anyway, it is also this territory. What is the case when the handles of dozens of big and small cats are scared by a little black cat! Big cat wants face too!

This little black cat has a bit of an impression~www.readwn.com~ seems to have just joined the "ethnic group" this morning. It's just that because the time is relatively short, it hasn't had time to find it to collect the tribute.

Thinking of this, the forest cat narrowed his eyes and made a threatening cry in his throat, trying to scare the little black cat away.

Everyone is a civilized cat, so don't do anything if you can beep.

The black cat stared at the forest cat silently.

stare.

His eyes did not blink.

The forest cat staring straight at the hairy body, unknowingly stopped its approaching footsteps.

"Woo..." The forest cat quickly noticed his own abnormality and let out an annoyed growl. At the same time, he patted a paw on the trunk of a nearby Catalpa tree, bringing out a few deep scratches.

At the same time, several other big cats not far away from the forest cat, under its greeting, quietly approached the little black cat, and their steps were not slow.

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