Is this still the empty small sports ground she remembers?

On the rows of shelves, colored wooden boards are used to separate small rooms without doors as cat houses. They are covered with fluffy handmade fabric cushions and are built along the perimeter of the site. There are hundreds of them.

The roof above the cat house is built to protect from wind and rain. It has a fine steel structure and can also support cats lying on it to lazily bask in the sun. It kills two birds with one stone.

In the corner on the left, there is a large pile of cat litter, and a cartoon-shaped partition is also enclosed to prevent the cat litter from being scratched everywhere by naughty cats and affecting the cleanliness.

The open space in the middle is paved with brown glossy wooden boards, and there are many toys scattered randomly on the wooden boards, of various kinds and cute shapes.[

On the right side, there is a large row of food troughs, including circulating troughs for milk and circulating troughs for clean water. Each has a corresponding wooden barrel, all of which are automatically controlled and fed at regular intervals.

The cat food area is also indispensable, and a designed program is used to control the proportion. Each cat is only given one box per meal, which is a full portion.

The cats nearby seemed to have become a little bold all of a sudden. It was still bright, and they all gathered together. Some were eating food, some were drinking milk, and some were sleeping soundly in cat houses specially customized for them.

He was squatting near the cat food, enjoying every bite, looking extremely comfortable.

There are many cats that Xia Qing is familiar with. They have collectively gained a lot of weight, are chubby, lazy, and have shiny fur. They are snuggling together and purring loudly during the competition.

What's going on here?

She only went to Japan once and went back and forth for a few days.

Why did this place suddenly become a paradise for cats? What kind of person spent huge sums of money to build a home for stray cats?

Xia Qing had doubts in her heart, but she was still very satisfied with the situation in front of her.

I walked over with cat food and milk in my arms, studied it for a while, and quickly figured out how to add food to it.

Carefully opening the side cover, a familiar smell hit her face. The taste of this cat food was - the taste of pork ribs. Yes, she would never admit it. She has been feeding these stray cats for several years.

, I am already very familiar with that smell.

Who could be so considerate that he opened a cattery, built a living area for cats, and even chose the cat food with the favorite flavors of these stray cats.

Xia Qing was muttering in her mind while pouring out the cat food she had brought. When she poured into the second bag, she discovered that there was an inlet on the other side of the machine. When she opened it, she saw another stream of cat food.

A more familiar smell wafted out from inside, it was also cat food, but here it was abalone flavored.

Jun Fei??

This name popped into her mind.

Then he suddenly shook his head vigorously to get rid of the unrealistic reverie.

Why do you think of him? In my memory, Jun Qi has always disliked all furry creatures, not even cats or dogs, no matter how cute they are, and he will frown when he sees them.
Chapter completed!