Hundred Treasures of the Monster Tan: Meat Feed

He suddenly wanted to laugh, and felt sorry for the kitten.

The dean said: "This cat is very cute. I didn't want to cut off its ears, so I made a collar. When you see this, you will know that it has been neutered."

Zong Jue thanked him, and as soon as he got out of the hospital, he called Zong Kui's cell phone, but he couldn't get through, so he looked down at the cat.

The cat also looked up at him, meowing.

"I'm sorry little wild cat, I didn't expect it to turn out like this, don't you like ballless eggs?"

——Your sister has spoken before, is your brain good? If you are a man, you don't want to become a eunuch!

In the past, according to Mr. Tiger's temper, Zong Jue's face would definitely be embarrassing.

Although he didn't become a eunuch, the sign on his neck that announced "I have become a eunuch" hurt his self-esteem too much.

Animals have dignity too!

After all, I blame the perverted dean, saying that it is okay to make superficial articles in order to conceal one's identity.

This is really superficial, so that everyone can see it at a glance.

"When the time comes, you will pretend to be pitiful, and keep whatever meat you want, and Zong Jue will give it to you. Life is precious, and love is even more expensive. If you want to eat meat, you can throw away both." 』

He was bewitched by the dean's words.

But since this is already the case, let's live with the situation. Seeing the sadness on Zong Jue's face, Mr. Tiger thinks that it is feasible to take the opportunity to ask for meat.

Zong Jue didn't get through Zong Kui's phone number, so he called Chen Fengyang instead.

After connecting, I said to him: "Sorry, I can't go over to have dinner with you. I just neutered my friend's cat and I have to take care of it... Which restaurant allows pets? Does it also provide pet meals?

But it needs rest, and I'm not in the mood to eat steak..."

steak?

As soon as he heard that there was meat, Mr. Tiger regained his energy for a second, jumped up and grabbed Zong Jue's clothes with his paws and shook him.

Zong Jue asked in a low voice, "Do you want to eat?"

Mr. Tiger nodded vigorously, Zong Jue couldn't laugh or cry.

"Your balls are gone and you still want to eat. I've never seen a foodie like you."

I want to eat just because I have no balls, turn grief into appetite!

If you can speak human words, Mr. Tiger will definitely say so.

It screamed mia mia, Zong Jue had no choice but to say to Chen Fengyang: "Then I'll go over right away, you wait for me."

When he got home, Zong Jue took the small cardboard box to the car and drove to the appointed restaurant.

Mr. Tiger went to eat at a human restaurant for the first time, excitedly circling back and forth in the box.

Zong Jue was a little curious when he saw the kitten's behavior, and reached out to touch its abdomen while waiting for the red light.

"So energetic, have your balls really been cut?"

"Meow!"

Of course Eggy is still there, it's okay to be seen, Mr. Tiger pawed over.

Afraid of being scratched, Zong Jue hastily withdrew his hand. When the light was green, he started the car and said with a smile, "Everyone's cats meow. How come your meow is different from others."

Mr. Tiger ignored him. He was so focused on eating meat that he ignored other things.

When the restaurant arrived, Chen Fengyang was sitting by the window. When he saw Zong Jue coming with a cardboard box, he was curious and asked, "What kind of cat is it?"

"It's a very fierce cat, don't be fooled by its appearance, it likes to scratch people."

Zong Jue sat across from Chen Fengyang, and opened the paper box to show him.

Chen Fengyang said: "It's good to be neutered. It is said that the kittens will become well-behaved after neutering."

—Then why don't you put yourself on birth control?See if you can be honest!

Seeing Chen Fengyang holding back his smile while looking at his collar, Mr. Tiger wanted to arrest someone again.

Nai He Zongjue put the carton on the ground and began to discuss ordering with Chen Fengyang.

In the end, the two ordered a steak set meal, and Zong Jue even ordered a pet meal for Mr. Tiger.

While waiting for the meal, they started chatting, and Mr. Tiger listened tremblingly under the table, afraid that someone would mention what they did yesterday first.

Fortunately, neither of them said anything, not even ambiguous words. After chatting for a while, Chen Fengyang talked about the fundraising reception.

It is said that all the participants are alumni, whether to donate or not is second to none, the main thing is for everyone to get together.

——Don’t be kidding, as long as you go to that kind of place and you know everyone, everyone pays for it, can you not pay?You want to trick my little girl into donating money, see if I won't kill you with a lightning strike!

Mr. Tiger slandered under the table, but Zong Sui agreed.

He stretched out his paw to persuade this heartless rejection, but Chen Fengyang said that he could bring his family, so Mr. Tiger took his paw back in a second.

He felt that instead of persuading Zongjue not to go, it was better to go with him. If someone bullied Zongjue, he would strike thunder.

The set meal was delivered, and the portion belonging to Mr. Tiger was placed in front of him. He ate two bites and was disappointed.

I thought that the taste of this kind of big restaurant should be good, but who would have thought that the taste would fade away like a bird.

Mr. Tiger gave up after eating a few mouthfuls, thinking that his boss's meat was better.

"Your kitten doesn't seem to have much appetite."

Chen Fengyang found that something was wrong with Mr. Tiger, and told Zong Jue.

Zong Jue was also a little worried, and said, "Maybe the wound hurts, and I'll find some food for it to eat when I get home."

After the two chatted about Mr. Tiger, they turned to talk about finance, stocks and so on.

Mr. Tiger couldn't understand, and the more he listened, the more depressed he became. Suddenly he thought why he was listening to the corner here, he wanted to listen upright!

Having made up his mind, Mr. Tiger quietly jumped out of the cardboard box while they were not paying attention, and quickly ran to the door.

There is a restroom over there, he ran into the restroom cubicle, used a spirit technique to change back into a human form, then put on a Tang suit and walked out, it didn't work for a minute.

Zong Jue didn't notice that the kitten had run away, and was chatting with Chen Fengyang, when he looked up and saw Zong Kui, he froze, and subconsciously asked, "Why are you here?"

He looked down at the cardboard box under the table. Mr. Tiger walked over first, held out his hand to Chen Fengyang, and introduced himself, "Hi, my name is Zong Kui, and I am Xiaojue's neighbor."

"Hello there."

Mr. Tiger appeared too abruptly, Chen Fengyang was a little surprised, and looked at Zong Sui.

Zong Jue said, "He lives next door to my house."

With a hypocritical smile of a businessman on Chen Fengyang's face, he shook hands with Mr. Tiger and said, "My name is Chen Fengyang, and I'm Zong Jue's college classmate. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"The little wild cat is gone!"

Zong Jue looked at the carton and found that the kitten was not there, so he was in a hurry.

Mr. Tiger said: "It's okay, it likes to walk around, and it will come back when it gets tired."

Zong Jue looked disbelieving, Mr. Tiger pointed to the opposite side, and said, "Why don't you go over there and have a look, maybe the clerk saw it."

Zong Jue ran over, and Mr. Tiger sat down in his original seat and looked Chen Fengyang up and down.

"I heard Xiaojue talk about you. I heard that you are a high-level executive of a large listed company. You are doing well."

His tone was aggressive and his eyes were sharp. Chen Fengyang sensed his hostility and asked calmly, "Where is Mr. Zong?"

"At home, doing medicine business."

"Is that a vagrant?"

"That's called freelance work, being your own boss."

Chen Fengyang sized him up. The man was wearing an outdated Tang suit. People with normal IQ would not believe him if he was said to be a big boss.

However, his temperament is quite good, and his appearance is also outstanding. He had a faint premonition in his heart, and he asked coldly, "Have you known Zong Jue for a long time?"

"We've known each other for three years. We're so familiar that we eat at the same table and sleep in the same bed. We know so well that he washes my clothes and cleans the house."

After the tiger finished lying upright, he suddenly leaned forward and said coldly: "So he is mine, don't make any excuses to seduce him, you are useless."

A strong oppressive momentum rushed towards his face, even though Chen Fengyang had been in the business field for a long time, but his heart was still beating violently, and he instinctively swayed back.

Zong Jue came back at this time, and Mr. Tiger saw that the threat was successful, so he accepted it as soon as it was good.

Zong Jue was only looking for the cat, and didn't notice the storm on the dining table. He said to Mr. Tiger, "I didn't find it, and the shop assistants said they didn't see it."

"It's not here, the little guy came back by himself."

Mr. Tiger used a little magic to throw a piece of branch and leaf of an ornamental plant that he picked up just now into the cardboard box, and it turned into a cat.

When Zong Jue saw the kitten, he breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Mr. Tiger in surprise, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but finally held back.

"This little wild cat is really worrying. It is always elusive."

He was going to touch it, but Mr. Tiger hurriedly held his hand. It was just a trick to deceive the eye. If he touched the real thing, it would be false.

His hand was held, Zong Jue was stunned for a moment, and then he withdrew his hand. When he found Chen Fengyang watching them, he was a little embarrassed and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Talking about you, Mr. Zong said that he has known you for more than three years and knows you very well."

"Three years?" Zong Jue was taken aback, then laughed, "He's just joking, he just moved to our old street, and we've only known each other for a few days."

"It turned out to be a joke," Chen Fengyang looked at Mr. Tiger, and said teasingly, "We eat at one table for a few days, Mr. Zong, you really know him well."

Mr. Tiger's lie was successfully exposed, it was too embarrassing, he looked down at the floor, thinking about finding a crack to get in.

Fortunately, Zong Jue said goodbye to Chen Fengyang because he had something to do at home. He wanted to pay the bill, and Chen Fengyang rushed to pay.

Send him out, tell him to attend the fundraising reception next month, and add another sentence before leaving.

"And your answer, I hope to hear that day too."

Mr. Tiger held the cardboard box, watched Chen Fengyang walk away, and asked Zong Sui.

"Is it about inviting you to work? Didn't you say no?"

"No," Zong Jue finished, and asked suspiciously, "How do you know he invited me to work?"

"Hmm... you told me, just last night, did you forget?"

Mr. Tiger beat him up, but Zong Jue didn't bother with him, and turned to get in the car.

Mr. Tiger followed him into the car, and asked again: "It's not about this, what is it about?"

"Something personal."

Zong Jue spoke very vaguely, and he didn't seem to want to say it. Mr. Tiger suddenly felt bad when he saw his attitude.