Pretty cats also want to save the world

Early in the morning at 7021, I excitedly introduced myself into the body of the corgi dog, and ran happily around the castle, in the name of adapting to the dog's body so that I could play with the cum.

It got into the tall grass, tossed its short legs back and forth, and shook its fat round butt.

Restricted by the entity, 7021's line of sight is very low, it can only see the roots of the trees in front of it, and drill through the short bushes.

The garden was a bit too dirty. The little white cat with a cleanliness looked down at its snow-white fur and pink and clean paw pads, and decided not to go in with 7021.

The Corgi dog, who is not afraid of getting dirty, waggled its butt and got into the queen's beloved rose bush, plunged into it, and took a deep breath.

ah!The world is so beautiful.

It was the first time to touch so many flowers and smell such a fragrance.

This feeling is completely different from the picture of the sea of ​​roses that 7021 has seen on the star network, and it is also completely different from the perspective it sees through Jiwu. Placed in front of it, exudes vitality.

It ran all the way, running with forgetfulness, the whole dog would be intoxicated in this real world, fuck, just want to go home with the wind.

No wonder so many seniors bought this expensive bionic entity even if they emptied all their wallets. The experience is really, really good!

Focusing on enjoying himself instead of looking at the road, the short-legged corgi fell countless times along the way, and his body rolled a lot on the soft soil, and the mud stuck everywhere, as dirty as a coal ball.

A crazy briquette rolling wildly.

Suddenly, 7021 seemed to bump into something, and turned backwards heavily, its four short legs kept thrashing, its head stuck into the soil and almost failed.

Fortunately, someone picked it up from the mound, allowing the corgi to breathe fresh air again, and avoiding the risk of its physical being scrapped.

"Thank you thank you thank you thank you."

7021 hurriedly thanked his savior for saving his dog's life.

It looked up gratefully, just in time to meet the eyes of an ordinary-looking man.

The other party was squatting in the grass, with a surprised face, almost dumbfounded, obviously not convinced that the stupid and dirty unknown creature in front of him could speak.

At this time, the man was rubbing the two fingers of his right hand non-stop.

He just used those two fingers to pick up the plaster ball in front of him, but it was still inevitably stained. Without a handkerchief and water source, he could only clean it like this.

Such a dirty ball of mud, who knows what unknown substance it touched in an unknown area?

Corgi recognized this man, he was the protagonist's attendant, he had secretly met with the prince when he was in the cabin, and he didn't know what he was plotting.

The attendants hid near the castle where the queen lived, squatting deep in the lush grass, and it seemed that it had been a long time.

He was entrusted by Bernard to observe the movements of the queen and the little white cat in the dark, and carefully recorded them, and submitted an observation log of no less than 800 words.

Queen Doreen drew the curtains tightly, and the surrounding guards were very tight. He couldn't find a gap to check the situation inside the castle.

I think he is also one of the elites among the guards, but now he is really a pure grievance.

Instead of just writing a journal without seeing anything, now you have to deal with this filthy weird talking creature.

To make matters worse, the talking mudball in front of him spoke again.

"What are you here for?"

"How long have you been here?"

"Aren't you tired of squatting here all the time?"

"Will your legs be numb like this?"

It's dense and dense, and its questions are as silly as a ball of mud.

The attendant didn't want to answer it. He didn't like to meddle in other people's business. If he hadn't seen the mud ball kicking and struggling like crazy before dying, he wouldn't want to fuck it either.

As an unobtrusive attendant, the man has always been taciturn, never talking nonsense, even in front of the prince, he cherishes words like gold, how could he "condescend" to respond to a mud ball?

He just gave a perfunctory "hmm".

"I'm asking you a question! I'm not asking if you are, but what are you doing?"

"Can't you talk? Or don't you want to talk to me?"

"Don't you usually talk to others?"

"Hey, why are you ignoring me?"

7021 raised several questions in a series, but still only received a short "hmm" from the attendant, which barely counted as a response.

After hitting several walls in a row, Corgi, who talked a lot, finally fell silent.

7021 stood there and looked at the attendant. It thought for a while, and then suddenly realized, it cautiously asked: "Oh, I see. Are you here to take a shit?"[1]

Attendant: "..."

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[1] The movie "Old Things in the South of the City"

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