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Chapter 108 A dog came to the cat fruit tree

 Cat fruit tree.

On the throne.

The black cat looked at the textbooks and homework that took up a third of the throne with a sad expression, and then looked at the little white cat lying lazily between the homework books, and vaguely understood what she meant.

I didn’t go to class today, so I have to catch up on my homework!

But he asked for leave today, why do he still have to do homework? The black cat thought so, trying to explain to the little white cat what the 'king's dignity' is.

Not knowing how to do homework' and other concepts.

The little white cat just glanced at him and told the black cat to put away all the various thoughts in his mind.

"I want to go on a patrol first," the black cat finally chose a compromise, coughed twice, and explained: "I haven't been here for a few days. I need to look around to see if other cats have any troubles that need to be solved...

"

The little white cat ignored him and just turned over, making its body even flatter.

The black cat looked at her wagging tail, guessing that she agreed?

But this is my place. The black cat looked at this picture with envy, turned around and jumped to other branches unhappily, and began to patrol his territory.

It was said to be a patrol, but in fact there was no trouble that the black cat needed to solve.

Along the way, the biggest thing Zheng Qing encountered was the fight between two cats for a little mouse wearing a yellow vest. The little mouse was played with four cat paws until it was dying and seemed to have expired. The black cat

He had to forcibly snatch the mouse away from the two cats and throw it into the cat fruit tree to ensure that his group of cats would not conflict with the underground rat clan.

In addition, most cats are napping, licking their fur, shaking their ears, and being in a daze.

Zheng Qing unexpectedly discovered that after not coming for a few days, there seemed to be more cats on the cat fruit tree than usual.

In addition to those clean pet cats, there are also a few more 'wild cat fruits' on the tree - the biggest difference between them and pet cats is that they have fierce eyes, slightly messy fur, and most of them are civet cats.

The smell of wild cats is also a bit strong. They are used to peeing and rubbing the scent in new territories to mark their territory. Black cats have to spend a lot of time cleaning up the traces left by wild cats.

This tree is, and can only be, its own territory.

All other cats can only be used as fruit.

No, it's not just cats.

The black cat raised his neck and looked at it carefully for a long time. He finally knew where the disharmonious feeling he had noticed from the beginning came from. He noticed that a dog had slipped into the group of cats at some point.

He squatted on the shortest branch of the cat fruit tree.

It has short legs and yellow and white fur, and its face looks like it has been punched flat. When it holds its paws and looks at the black cat innocently, it really looks like a cat. If you don't look carefully, it can easily make it look like a cat.

Fool it over.

Noticing the black cat's appraising gaze, the dog smiled ingratiatingly and flicked its tail.

Hoo ho ho.

The black cat grinned. Can you pretend to be more realistic? That cat will wag its tail like you do?

There were several cat fruits hanging on the left and right of the dog, but they turned a blind eye to the 'foreign race' that was so close. This made the black cat very curious. I don't know how the dog got the identity of a cat.

According to the practice of the cat group, all new black cats who join the group must be inspected one by one. He walked in a small square step, leisurely wandered in front of the new cats, raised his paws, and let them lick them.

Even if you accept it.

After wandering around and collecting all the 'new cat fruits', the black cat finally came to the dog.

He was a little hesitant to raise his paw and hand it to the dog's mouth.

The dog held its paws, blinked, and meowed softly, making the black cat recoil. As a wizard, he had reason to suspect that the dog was possessed by a cat demon.

Already.

"Evil amulet!"

A piece of bright yellow talisman flew out of the gray cloth bag and stuck heavily to the center of the dog's forehead. The dog froze for a few seconds, meowed again, and waggled its tail more vigorously.

The talisman emitted green smoke and slowly released its magic power, but it had no effect on the dog at all.

The evil amulet will only work against evil spirits.

This means that this dog is relatively ‘clean’.

"If you insist that you are a cat," the Lord of the Cat Fruit Tree watched helplessly as the talisman slowly burned out, and finally nodded reluctantly, "then you must behave like a cat. You must not stick out your tongue and pant like a dog!"

"Meow~" The dog barked softly again.

The black cat trembled and quickly jumped in the direction of his throne.

It's like a dog beeping.

Can't there be a few normal animals these days?

Having said that, the black cat doing homework on the tree seems not qualified to complain about the abnormality of other animals. When the black cat squats on the throne and directs the quill to write on the parchment, this thought subconsciously slipped through his mind.

Thoughts - Compared with myself, that dog has a little bit of a problem with its self-perception.

The evening wind blew through the treetops and rolled up the parchment.

The black cat raised a paw and held down the parchment that was about to move. Because he was temporarily distracted, his control over the quill decreased, and the words on the paper were a little less interesting.

The black cat carefully glanced at the little white cat beside him, lest she rush over and tear up his paper and rewrite it.

Fortunately, the little white cat's attention was not on his paper.

The little white cat was lying beside the black cat, staring at the tip of the black cat's tail swaying slowly in the night wind. The white cat's little claws seemed to be stretching and contracting, as if it wanted to catch the swaying tip of the tail, maybe something happened.

Due to the female cat's reserve, she did not extend her claws in the end.

Black Cat caught a glimpse of her little movement.

Intentionally teasing her, he raised his tail suddenly. As expected, the little white cat's head suddenly lifted up along with the tip of its tail. The black cat's tail rose higher and higher, and the little white cat's head also raised higher and higher, almost pulling it.

He stood up with her body in his arms.

Then the black cat shook the tip of its tail.

The little white cat suddenly stretched out its paws to catch the little jumping thing - this is a cat's nature and does not depend on human will. The tip of the black cat's tail swayed from side to side, and the little white cat's head and paws followed suit.

swing.

This is the principle of the ‘cat-amusing stick’. Black Cat chuckled in his heart.

Suddenly, two familiar voices came from under the tree. The little white cat, who was battling wits with the tip of the black cat's tail, suddenly came back to his senses, retracted his paws, and returned to his previous cold and reserved appearance.

The black cat sighed with disappointment in his heart and looked under the tree.

It's Li Meng and Xiao Xiao.

I don't know how these two guys got together.

"...I heard that there is a civet living in your dormitory. You are so lucky." Li Meng's slightly envious voice came from a distance, as if he was discussing Tuantuan's affairs with Xiao Xiao: "Have you given it a name?

?Do you want my help?"

Can you help me? The black cat on the tree chuckled in his heart, Hehe, you just named your pigeon ‘Xiaobai’, and you want to give Tuan Tuan another name? I’m afraid it will scratch a few bloodshot lines from Tuan Tuan.


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