There is a cat in Beicheng

"But" Tong Nan thought deceptively, "this is a cat."

"It's different from the earth." It continued to convince itself.

"Everything is allowed on Meow Star." Then he made up a proverb that didn't exist, and couldn't help secretly reminiscing about the feeling of being masturbated for the first time.

"Twolegs is quite... nice to serve"

"After all, there are not many cats with such high-quality fur as mine. It's understandable that Twolegs can't help it for a while."

"As long as the little fish is dry enough, I will forgive him for his rude offense." Tong Nan felt magnanimous, walked gracefully, and walked towards its exclusive room.

After completing the feeding work, Lu Beicheng figured that it was time for the next step today.

The third step: have fun.Play together and release the cat's nature.

What to play?

Lu Beicheng was a little disgusted with those cat teasers that he bought casually, with exaggerated shapes and gaudy colors.

Maybe cats follow their owners, and as a cat painter, they need to receive some artistic influence.

Lu Beicheng thought, "Art is the essence of existence as free as breathing, and it is the natural nature of life."

Turning his head to see the kitten eating dried fish in front of him, he was more determined to share his favorite toy with it.

So Lu Beicheng went to the studio to bring his favorite palette, carefully squeezed on his favorite paints of various colors, and covered the floor with drawing paper.

The belching Tong Nan looked at the painting in front of him.

Lu Beicheng is very much like a preschool teacher who gives a child his first painting class, exuding the light of fatherly love all over his body.

He kindly stepped forward, holding the kitten's two small front paws, covering the palette, leading it on the drawing paper, and gently printed a pair of cat paw prints.

As a painter's cat, it cannot get rid of the natural attribute of color weakness.

Tong Nan didn't understand what the two-legged beast was doing, its paws were wet, and it jumped out of his arms in some discomfort.

Just as it was about to lick its paw, it saw the paw prints on the ground.

Huh?

Tong Nan took another step curiously.

Wow!

so amazing!Every step leaves a perfect cat paw print!

This cognition not only satisfied Tong Nan's possessive desire, but also greatly pleased its territorial consciousness.

It happily jumped around a few times, and found that the cat's paw prints on the ground had faded.

Tong Nan happily ran back to the palette, stepped on all four paws cleverly, and began to spin and jump around the room.

After completing his teaching mission, Lu Beicheng lamented that children can be taught, so he went out in relief and went to the studio to start a refreshing day.

"Just step on all the paw prints! This territory will be conquered by me!" Tong Nan began to take the lead.

It even started to provoke colors that had no meaning in its eyes against the palette.

"Well, that's it!" Tong Nan saw the same color paint as the Twolegs' lips.

Just like that, the four cat paws stepped on the vermilion paint, climbed up the window sill, and began to occupy the high ground.

Picking a good place on the window, it solemnly pressed its paw prints, watched it carefully, and thought: "What a beautiful color!"

Tong Nan knew the taste, stepped on the window several times in a serious manner, and left contentedly to expand other territories.

It didn't know that after it left, the blood-colored paint slowly flowed down the window grain, how hideous it looked, as if it had witnessed a brutal fight.

It also doesn't know that the little bird passing by will use the mystery of the scarlet cat's paw prints in this window as gossip with the bird sisters.

It doesn't even know that these cat paw prints will cut off the illusion of its peaceful and happy cat.

"Meow!" When the mystery of the scarlet cat's paw prints was spread vividly to the circle of stray cats, Fatty spoke his native language anxiously.

"That's our boss, Meow!" Fat Boy held his fat chest and forced himself to take a few deep breaths.

"Four round and symbolic fingers, a passionate and charming heart-shaped pad! There is only one cat in the world with such perfect cat paw prints!"

"Boss! Woohoo!" Fat Boy cried bitterly.

Fatty is the number one younger brother of Tong Nan's boss. He used to be the kind of stray cat that Tong Nan said he could touch casually with a small dried fish. He used to use the nickname - Mimi.

When it was in business, it attracted many repeat customers and annoyed many colleagues by relying on its foul cycle of figure-of-eight leg rubbing services.

On the fateful day, it was besieged by a group of stray cats.

It was at this time that he met Tong Nan who fell from the sky like a savior, but was actually just too focused on watching the play and accidentally stepped on the air and fell down.

Tong Nan, who hit the stray cats on the head, saved it in order to protect himself.

From then on, Mimi became a good person and joined Tong Nan's mighty and domineering underground stray cat gang, changing her nickname to Fat Boy.

At this time, the loyal Fat Boy firmly believed that this must be the boss's distress signal!

"Live to see meow, die to see corpse!"

"Brothers, how does the boss usually feed us!"

"Now the boss is in trouble, what should we do!"

"It's time for the Stray Cat Gang to explode! Come with me!"

Thanks to Tong Nan's boss's kindness and power in the past, today's fat boy echoes everything.

The younger brothers of the underground stray cat gang spared no effort to participate in the rescue of the boss.

They meowed from generation to generation, dragged their families, and even the stray cats two streets away were summoned to come over and speak out unanimously.

At this moment, all the cats are united together, ready to fight, plotting and planning to do some murder and arson while the moon is dark and the wind is high.