I want to negotiate with the shit shoveler

The princess froze for a moment, then sat down in front of Xiao Biao.

"Cheap cat, what are you talking about?"

Xiao Biao: "..."

The princess stretched out her claws, and slapped Xiao Biao's white mouth with one claw: "What did you say?"

Xiao Biao was stunned, was he slapped just now?

Although it doesn't hurt, what gets trampled is the cat's self-esteem!

The princess sneered: "Stare? Stare at me?"

Xiao Biao rolled his eyes, turned his head and said to Ye Dad: "That's her, she gave birth to ten children, if I lie to you, I'm your son!"

Ye Daddy's green eyes sized the princess up and down, and his eyes lingered on the princess's buttocks for a long time: "The buttocks don't look small, but it's a long-haired cat, isn't the fat buttocks fake?"

The princess turned her head slowly, looked at Ye Daddy, and said in a cold voice, "What did you say?"

The wild father asked seriously: "Are you fake fat? The kind that slumps when you get wet? Let me see your ass."

The puppet cat narrowed its eyes, raised its paw, and slapped Ye Daddy's face.

Ye Daddy quickly stretched out his paw, blocking the puppet cat's attack, and touched the puppet cat's ass with the other paw.

As soon as the paw touched it, the puppet cat's long white hair sank immediately.

The puppet cat meowed, its face flushed red.

Father Ye stared at Xiao Biao: "Look, fake fat butt!"

Xiao Biao covered his cat's mouth and took a step back quietly.

It's a good thing Ye Daddy is a cat, otherwise touching his buttocks would be enough to get into the game.

"Oh meow meow meow! I'm going to fight with you!" The puppet cat made a series of paw pats.

Ye Daddy blocked with two paws: "You have such a big temper, you are not docile at all."

The puppet cat scratched it several times, but it didn't hit Ye Daddy, and was panting heavily.

Breathing evenly, the puppet cat stood up with a cold snort, and began to talk: "Cheap cat! Poor cat! Inferior cat!"

Ye Daddy was happy: "It's still a little pepper."

Xiao Biao scratched his forehead with his paws: "Father, let's go home, I'll go out after ordering takeaway for you tomorrow."

Ye Dad hesitated for a moment, nodded, and walked towards the community with his paws, looking back at the puppet cat from time to time.

"It really has had ten babies?" Ye Dad asked Xiao Biao suspiciously.

Xiao Biao talked about him from left to right: "A pampered cat, you... have a personality that doesn't fit with your father."

"Your cat mother has a very good personality. I may never find such a good partner again." Ye father had tears in his eyes, "No matter how good the other cat is, it is not her after all."

Xiao Biao: "..."

Just then, a sharp meow came from behind.

When Xiao Biao turned his head, he happened to see a community security guard covering the puppet cat with clothes, holding it to leave.

With lightning-fast kung fu, Ye Dae made a move.

The wild father ran with four claws, ran to the security guard in three or two steps, jumped up, and scratched at the security guard's face with his paws.

"Oops!" The security guard was startled, and quickly backed away, the clothes wrapped in the cat in his hand fell to the ground.

The wild father still wants to tickle the security guard.

The security guard didn't bother to pick up the clothes, and ran away.

A small cry came from the clothes on the ground: "Meow meow meow meow."

"Come out." Father Ye patted his clothes.

"Meow meow meow meow." The puppet cat huddled around in the clothes, but couldn't get out for a while.

Ye father frowned: "What a waste."

He stretched out his claws and picked up the clothes.

The darkness in front of the puppet cat faded, and she looked up.

Under the street lamp, Ye Daddy's paws drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the clothes instantly bloomed into a huge black butterfly in the sky. The butterfly circled in the air and landed on the ground not far away.

The pupils of the puppet cat dilated.

"Thank you... thank you."

Ye Dad gave the puppet cat an indifferent look, then turned his head and walked into the community.

Fat ass swaggers.

The puppet cat was stunned in place, watching Ye Dad's back gradually disappear into the night.

In the dead of night, dark clouds gathered above Yushan City, and after a short while, light rain fell.

In the demolition area in the north of the city, there was a stove burning in a dark room.

There was a single bed by the stove, and the iron frame bed was covered with a thick quilt. Lin Zi was lying on the bed, his face pale, and a pair of dull eyes were looking at the ceiling.

"Is it better? I made your favorite chicken porridge." Gege's father sat by the bed, holding a small bowl in his hand.

The shredded chicken porridge is hot and fragrant.

"Take a sip." The man filled a spoon with a spoon and leaned towards Lin Zi's mouth.

Lin Zi looked back at the roof, and looked at the man beside him with indifferent eyes.

"have a bite."

The spoon touched Lin Ziqing's lips.

Lin Ziqing frowned, stretched out his arm and pushed the spoon, even breaking the bowl containing the shredded chicken porridge.

The porridge was scattered all over the floor.

The man was silent. After a while, he lowered his head and covered his face with his hands in pain.

Lin Ziqing sneered, turned her head, and continued to stare at the ceiling: "I've stopped drinking this kind of thing for a long time."

The man rubbed his hands on his face, then turned to look at Lin Ziqing: "You want human blood?"

Lin Ziqing was stunned for a moment, and her eyes fell on the man again.

The man's Adam's apple moved, and he said with difficulty: "How is your health?"

"If there is no blood, it will only get worse." Lin Ziqing stared at her husband with burning eyes, "I was seriously injured."

The man turned to look at the door.

"Gege hasn't come back yet." Lin Ziqing said softly, "Don't worry, I won't let her know."

The man's pupils shrank, and he turned his head to look at Lin Ziqing.

Lin Ziqing had already sat up, she put one hand on the man's shoulder: "I'm sorry."

There was a sharp pain in his neck, and the man stared at the wall.

There is a palm-sized black mark on the wall, which seems to come alive under the light of the dancing fire.

Lin Ziqing's body was very soft and weak, he could easily push her away.

The man stretched out his hand, slowly...

He hugged Lin Ziqing.

Lin Ziqing's body stiffened for a moment, the blood-sucking movement paused, and then continued.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Ziqing suddenly raised his head.

The man in his arms was already stiff.

Lin Ziqing's pupils were bloodshot, and her fangs were exposed from her lips. She reached out to wipe the blood on her chin, pushed away the man in front of her, and stepped off the bed.

The next second, her fangs were closed, and her pupils returned to normal black and white.

He kicked down the stove beside the bed, and the tongue of flame licked the quilt and sheets, burning more and more.

Lin Ziqing stepped out of the house, and as soon as she went out, she bumped into Ge Ge who was holding a supermarket bag.

Grid was wearing a black sweater with a hat covering his small head.

Seeing that the house was on fire, the things in Ge Ge's hands fell to the ground with a clatter, and she rushed into the house.

Lin Ziqing grabbed Gege, and said in a cold voice, "There's no one inside."

Gege was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Lin Ziqing, his eyes fell on the blood on Lin Ziqing's chin.

Trembling rose from the soles of his feet, like falling into an ice cave.

A scream pierced the eardrums: "Ah——"

A huge air flow gushed out from the bottom of Gege's feet, and Lin Ziqing was instantly sent flying a long way.

Getting up from the ground, Lin Ziqing looked at Gege in disbelief.

at the same time.

Xiao Biao, who returned to the temporary base of the community under the light rain, was running quickly to the villa when he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Son?" Ye Dad turned to look at Xiao Biao, "Wrestling on the ground? Has your tail been cut off by humans?"

Xiao Biao rubbed his furry head, and stood up in a daze.

Her green eyes looked at her cat father.

Xiao Biao saw Dad Mao's small mouth slowly opening and closing, and the sound he made was out of tune because of the slowness.

"Tail-tail-was-person-cut-down-to--did--?"

A gust of wind blows and the leaves fall from the sky.

Xiao Biao looked up at the sky.

The fallen leaves fell very slowly, almost standing still in mid-air.

The fine raindrops, like fallen leaves, stopped in mid-air, shining brightly in the night.

The door of the villa was opened, and the movement of opening the door was astonishingly slow.

Xiao Biao saw that Lao Jingba's nose came out first, followed by the hair on his cheeks.

Xiao Biao ran towards Lao Jingba. When passing by Ye Dad, Xiao Biao saw Ye Dad's green cat eyes turning slowly.

Rushing to the door in one breath, Xiao Biao stretched out his claws to knock on the door.

Time flowed again.

"Son?" Father Ye rubbed his eyes, "What happened just now? I...don't understand!"

Xiao Biao looked back at Ye Dad: "I don't understand either."

Xiao Biao sat down on the steps at the door, and the eaves just helped him shelter from the rain.

With its paw covering its mouth, the cat's mind raced to think.

"Hey!" Xiao Biao pushed his paw forward.

A gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves in the yard flew up flat and straight into the sky.

"No, no." Xiao Biao looked down at his paws.

Then he looked up at the sky again, and the fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, and the wind was stronger than usual.

"Hey!" Xiao Biao pushed out two claws at the same time.

The strong wind swayed, and the wrought iron yard fence shook.

"What?" Ye Dad trotted to Xiao Biao's side, "Zai, what are you doing?"

"You go into the house and let me be a cat quietly."

Father Ye blinked his eyes, looked at Xiao Biao suspiciously, and walked into the house.

Old Jingba stood at the door, staring at Xiao Biao's chubby back. After a while, he sat down beside Xiao Biao: "Young cat."

"Huh?" Xiao Biao turned to look at Old Jingba.

"wrong."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Old Jingba tilted his dog's head, his yellow eyes looked at the thin rain line outside the eaves: "Do you know Yin Niangzi?"

Xiao Biao nodded.

The corners of Lao Jingba's mouth rose slightly: "Silver Lady is a mage. I heard from other pets that her ability is to manipulate the wind."

After a pause, Lao Jingba said again: "It can also make the air still."

"Like just now?"

"I reckon it is." The old Jingba has never seen it with his own eyes, but he has lived for a long time, made many friends, and heard a lot. "Tell me, what is wind?"

Xiao Biao scratched his head: "Air flow?"

"How do you get the air to flow?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Biao racked his brains to think, "Fan Hu Fan Hu?"