Back home to start a farm

Another fish left the water one after another, and the cats staying nearby became even more meowing.

The man with glasses who had just caught a fish looked back, moved his left hand beside him, and silently brought out the small crucian carp that had just entered the bucket, and placed it in front of the nearest cat.

The cat that was playing with butterflies smelled the cat-attracting scent, stretched out two paws to press on the still struggling live fish, then stretched out its head and rubbed the glasses man's calf, and made a milky thank you sound, especially cute.

The animal-loving glasses □□ couldn't stand this kind of temptation at all, and immediately wanted to rub the head of the cute cat and use his skills to lick the cat.

However, before the hand touched the top of the cat's head, the coquettish cat just lowered its head and picked up the fish under its claws, and stumbled towards the distance.

It's a little scumbag who only wants to get benefits and run away.

The fat man who watched this scene blew a whistle, but the man in glasses who watched the excitement took it back. What can he do when he meets such a cute little scumbag?

Of course I choose to forgive it.

The man with glasses was just about to go back to go fishing, but he saw the little scumbag cat running away stop in its tracks, and stopped in front of the big orange cat lying on the grass.

To say that there are so many cats in Xishan Village, there are no cats of any breed, but all of them are clean and fluffy, and the most eye-catching one is this big orange cat.

The whole cat lay on the grass and spread out into cat cakes, its golden fur and layers of flesh kept shaking with its breathing, the little scumbag cat was like a three-year-old child compared to an adult in front of the orange cat.

The combination of the two attracted the attention of many people. The little slag cat squatted in front of the orange cat and called softly, and put the fish in its mouth in front of the orange cat.

"This is a tribute!" The exclamation of the onlookers came from a distance, and they kept taking pictures.

The orange cat stood up from the grass, letting the little slag cat completely into the shadows, like a poor little bullied by a bully, making people want to go up and help.

"Meow~" the orange cat let out a roar, looked up and scanned the surrounding alien Twolegs, and confirmed the safety of the cats.

"Why do you feel that this orange cat is a bit domineering!"

"It's not just a little bit, I'm impressed, that look just now is a bit contemptuous of the world."

"Stand up and look, he is not fat at all, but strong."

Daju didn't know how many fans he had attracted during his inspection just now, he lowered his head and smelled the fish brought by the little scumbag cat, and after making sure there was nothing special, he called the kittens around to come and eat.

A group of kittens ate happily around the fish, and the tourists around realized that they had misunderstood the big orange cat just now, and saw the tender side of the orange cat under shame, and liked it even more.

In this short period of time, Daju's popularity is steadily rising.

So when a curious black dog approached, some people were afraid that the cats and dogs would fight, and hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, big orange."

"Black Dou, come back!" The man with glasses, as the owner of the black dog, hurriedly called the dog back.

As soon as the black dog's footsteps stopped, he turned back when he heard his master calling him. Before he had jumped a few steps, he felt a weight on his back, and he almost lost his footing.

The crowd exclaimed for a while, even the fishermen forgot about the competition, and they didn't care if the fishing rod moved, watching the excitement here.

It turned out that Daju ran a few steps and jumped onto the back of the black dog, and meowed at the black dog.The onlookers were afraid that the two of them would fight, but the black dog barked twice and ran back to its owner with the orange cat on its back.

"Heidou stays by Dad's side obediently, don't touch the cat." The man with glasses touched Heidou's head, and Heidou obediently lay down on the grass, with the orange cat on his back lying on top of Heidou.

The two seem to be in harmony.

The man with glasses praised Heidou in his heart, and wanted to take out a fish from the bucket, but he couldn't find it, only to realize that he had caught one and was being eaten by the kittens.

It doesn't matter if I don't have it, my brother came in handy at this time, before the fat man could react, the man with glasses took out the fish from his bucket: "Fatty, I'll give you back the fish later."

"This is the fish I caught!" The fat man who also caught one jumped up from the chair, and hurriedly said to the orange cat, "Old King Orange, I gave you this fish."

Daju then got off from Heidou, lay down next to Heidou, tasted the fresh fish that Twolegs brought, and raised his head to say thank you a few times.

Besides, Qu Chi and Qin Shi, they planned to come to the fish pond not only to watch the excitement, but also to bring the staff to work in the vegetable garden after breakfast.

Tomatoes, carrots, and cucumbers were all picked up, washed quickly, put into bamboo baskets, and put on a tricycle. Several things piled up a hill.

Then put the juicer and cups prepared in advance into the car, and the two drove to the fish pond. On the way, they met children in the village and gave them tomatoes and cucumbers.

"Thank you, Brother Qu Chi, Brother Qin Shi!" The children on weekends happily caught them, calling the rest of their friends to follow behind the tricycle, ready to help the two good-looking brothers and grab some food by the way.

Although their food tastes good, they can still taste that the food grown by Qu Chi is better.

Anyway, it's all about playing, it's much more interesting than being yelled at by parents to do homework at home.

When they came to the fish pond with the tricycle that was not fast, the first thing the children saw were the cats gathered around, and they ran over as if they were having fun.

"Daju is here!" The children first saw Daju, who was extremely conspicuous regardless of its color and size, and they were surprised when they saw it, and then they all ran over.

As children who live in the village every day, they know more about the cats in the village than the occasional tourists, and they have long discovered that Daju is the king of cats in the village.

All the cats in the village listen to Daju, and Daju is also very smart, and will accompany the children playing outside at night to go home. Of course, the children like the king of cats the most.

Moreover, Qu Chi often brings his staff to take a group bath for the cats that help patrol. Every cat is clean, and the parents do not prevent their children from touching them.

The children, who knew how mighty and domineering Daju was, were all amazed when they saw the scene in front of them. Daju was lying on the lap of a strange uncle, and the whole cat was being massaged, making sounds of enjoyment.

Even in front of Qu Chi, Da Ju never behaved like this.

The children suddenly stared at the uncle with glasses and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Uncle, you are amazing!"

"I gave Daju the chicken balls from Brother Quchi's house, and Daju let me touch it."

"Daju has let my uncle touch it for so long."

"Is this dog raised by my uncle? It's so handsome."

"Uncle, can we touch it?"

Looking at the group of children in their teens, the boy in glasses nodded indifferently. He should have gotten used to being called uncle by now.

"Doctor Zhang?" Qu Chi, who came to see Daju, walked over and recognized the man with glasses at a glance.

"You are?" Zhang Qiufan looked at Qu Chi, it seemed familiar but he couldn't remember it.

"I took the rabbit raised at home to Dr. Zhang to see." It was all a year ago, and Qu Chi remembered that the person's face was enhanced after he acquired special abilities.

This Dr. Zhang Qiufan was the pet doctor who examined Xueqiu in the city.

This method of stroking cats has been practiced on many cats.

The massaging hand stopped, and Daju purred dissatisfiedly, but seeing that the person who came was his own excrement shoveler, he had no choice but to jump off the person who made the cat comfortable.

Immediately surrounded by children, Daju, who had chicken balls and dried fish in front of him, thought seriously about how likely it was that the poop shoveler at home could learn massage skills from this person.