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089 is a real white fox.

It likes to jump in the mountain stream, lazily dips its mouth in the stream, and grooms its fur to make it smooth and smooth.

Few people can find its beauty, but it is happy to look beautiful, and it is very pleasing to the eye when facing the stream.

He is a very tasteful and self-confident fox.

One day, when it came to play in the city, it met a snow-white fold-eared cat 023.

The fold-eared cat was lying under a tree in front of a family's yard, very lonely.In the distance, its family and brothers are fighting together, leaving it alone, rolling around playing with a ripe small pine cone.

The eyes of cats with folded ears are covered with a layer of transparent water film, so there is no problem with the eyes at first glance.

The white fox stared at it intently for a long time, then stepped up to strike up a conversation: "Hi, hello."

There was no self-pity in the folded ear cat's voice, but it was very reserved: "Are you greeting me?"

As it said, it protected its pine cone with its two front paws.

There are as many such things as there are in the mountains, and the white fox is not rare.

It is quite rare for this fold-eared cat, it looks a bit fierce, but the fierce light is soaked by the water film in the eyes, and it becomes soft and faded.

The white fox pretended to be interested in its pine cone: "Can you lend me your pine cone to play with for a while?"

The fold-eared cat hugged the pine cone with a strong sense of territory and said, "I found this by myself."

This is a great feat for a little blind cat.

The white fox said cheekily: "I'm from another place, and I haven't seen this before. Can you lend me a play, and I can lick your fur in return."

The fold-eared cat blushed a little, and pushed Songta out: "Here you are. Don't touch me."

It can't see well, so it was squeezed out by its brothers and sisters from birth, and was raised thin and small.

It's been a long time since any creature was willing to lick its fur.

The white fox plated the pine cone symbolically for a while, and then came to pay the reward.

The fold-eared cat didn't run away, because it was really comfortable.

The fold-eared cat was licked out of the airplane ears by the soft and skillful tongue of the little fox, but the strange atmosphere surrounded it, making it still uneasy: "What did you eat, and why did you grow so big?"

A malnourished fold-eared cat is only as big as a ball of wool. When a fox lies down, the soft fur under its belly can cover it completely.

The white fox replied without blushing, "I am a puppet cat."

The white fox, who travels widely, knows how to disguise his accent.

The fold-eared cat can only see a mass of white and large creatures in front of it clearly. Looking closely, its eyes are very wet, very black, very bright, and it looks very silly.

In order to show that he would not be easily deceived, he walked around it blindly, but because he had never seen a puppet before, after a guilty and perfunctory appraisal, he calmly said: "Hello, Mr. Muppet."

The white fox shook his ears, feeling happy.

It invites the little domestic fold cat to travel with him.

The fold-eared cat said, "No."

White Fox: "Why not."

The fold-eared cat said: "I have bad eyesight, and I can't see anything clearly. What I see under the window is no different from what I see in other places."

White Fox: "Always different."

Fold-eared cat: "I don't know where you will take me."

White Fox: "I'll listen to you. Wherever you say we're going, we'll go there. You take the lead, how about that?"

The fold-eared cat was a little moved: "I have to ask my family."

In fact, it went for a few seconds and came back.

Its family doesn't care much about it, no matter where it goes, whether it is dead or gone, there is one less trouble in the family.

In order not to humiliate itself, the folded-eared cat wanted to go quietly, so it went around casually and then folded back.

But the white fox was no longer there.

The folded-eared cat stayed where it was for a while, thinking aggrievedly, what a liar.

It was about to pick up the pine cone defiled by the liar, when it saw a big white shadow appear again.

It holds a bowl in its mouth, the bottom of the bowl is covered with some soft cotton wool and plastic foam, and there is a fresh pine cone on the edge, which looks like a nest.

The white fox said, "Look, I made it for you. So you can sit on my back."

It put the snow-white and fluffy little puffs into the bowl, and licked the white cream on the top of the little puffs' heads. Seeing that the cat curled up comfortably into a ball, it put the bowl on its back and fixed it with a thin rope.

It said, "Let's go. Where are we going?"

The fold-eared cat thought for a while: "I want to see what your parents look like."

Once the white fox went to the city, he took a beautiful fold-eared cat home and raised it.

The fold-eared cat is a virtuous cat and will clean up the litter for it.

The white fox likes the fold-eared cat very much, and insists on licking the fur of the fold-eared cat in the morning before going out to hunt.

It is extremely fierce where the folded ear cat cannot see.

It can beat wild geese, cut out the foie gras neatly, clean up the blood on its body by the stream, and then bring the foie gras back, and put them all in the cat food bowl of the fold-eared cat.

The fold-eared cat ate very happily.

The white fox touched its head with its paw and asked it, "Do you like it?"

The fold-eared cat said: "You hunt very slowly, come back earlier next time."

The domestic fold-eared cat doesn't know the sufferings of the world, and is used to opening its mouth for food, so in its view, the puppet is a stupid cat, just looking for food, and it has to wait so long in the small den by itself.

Mingming has long been used to loneliness, but now, loneliness has become the most unbearable thing.

After staying at home for a year, the white fox has raised the blind little fold-eared cat to be as smooth and smooth as himself, and has some flesh on his body.

The white fox licked the soft flesh on the fold-eared cat's belly, feeling very accomplished.

The fold-eared cat was tickled by it, and got a little angry, so it jumped up and bit its ear, but what finally landed on the little fox's ear was only a little bit of saliva, not even a bite mark.

The white fox asked it: "Shall we go on a trip?"

Without the reminder from the white fox, the folded ear cat almost forgot his purpose of running away from home.

It's embarrassed to say that it actually likes the white fox's house very much and doesn't want to go anywhere, but think about it, as long as the white fox is still by its side, where will it be different?

So, it said: "I want to see the sea."

The white fox changed to a slightly larger bowl and set off with it on his back.

They passed the bushes, the colorful fungi, and the mountains.

The white fox carefully bites off the sticky cocklebur on the tail of the folded-eared cat. Every day before going to sleep, he finds the driest and softest place, picks up the cat ball, and licks the fur patiently.

It thinks the fold-eared cat's fur is very sweet, like cream, and can't help but lick it again and again.

Then it will cover the tail as a small quilt for the fold-eared cat.

The fold-eared cat gradually got used to sleeping on its back, showing its softest part to the white fox.

It will bring brightly colored flowers to the white fox, and in return, the white fox will also give the cat its favorite things.

The white fox jumped onto the branch of the tree, jumped back and forth, and sent it a rain of pine cones.

The fold-eared cat couldn't pick up so many, so it only bit the nearest one, looked up at it with a smile, smiled for a while before remembering to be reserved, and lowered its head to play with the ball, unaware that the white fox had seen all its smiling faces.

After trekking for an unknown period of time, they finally came to the seaside.

The waves are surging, and the silver snow hits the shore.

The fold-eared cat came to the beach for the first time in its life, hugged the white fox's ears, and exclaimed excitedly: "I heard it, I heard it."

The white fox wrapped its fluffy tail around the folded-eared cat's tail, looked at the sea countless times, and said softly: "I heard it too."

The fold-eared cat heard the sound of the tide.

The white fox heard Youfu meowing in his ear.