Zheng Qing turned into a black cat and went to the cat fruit tree for a long time to patrol his territory so as not to be occupied by people. In my impression, there were a few big cats on the tree that were not honest and always coveted the throne of the black cat.
Of course, the biggest threat is his shadow cat.
The last time I went to the cat fruit tree, he caught the shadow cat's "stealing home" behavior - what's worse is that there was a little female cat on the tree that night, and she was not a cat at all.
Today is Monday of the sixth week of school, and it has been sixteen days since he turned into a cat last time (the Saturday of the third week of school). Who knows if the shadow cat has made any trouble these days.
Although Zheng Qing will become a black cat every Friday, every Friday, with the devils of the Seven Deadly Sins, because of limited time, he never had the chance to go to the cat fruit tree. After each meeting, he would hurry back to the dormitory and seize the time to rest or complete the small hand task.
Until today.
The class did not organize a spring outing on the Forbidden Demon Festival, and unexpectedly provided Zheng Qing with some free time. At around 7 o'clock in the evening, he had already completed the scheduled learning goal in advance. Even tomorrow's small hand mission had exceeded the completion, so he couldn't wait to turn into a black cat and went to the cat fruit tree while the moonlight.
As expected.
His throne was stolen again.
The Shadow Cat lay casually on the tree platform, surrounded by four beautiful female cats. The Black Cat noticed that one of the beautiful Persian cats seemed to be planning to smell the Shadow Cat's butt. Her claws had raised the Shadow Cat's tail, which scared him to take two steps at a time and jumped onto the cat's fruit tree.
"Let's go! Let's go!"
The black cat had a black face, waved its paws, and pushed several trembling female cats, and was in a particularly bad mood. He should have expected how much trouble the shadow cat would bring to himself this season.
"Oh, long time no see!" Shadow Cat - or Mao Shisan - greeted Zheng Qing happily: "...How is the graduation thesis written?"
The black cat ignored it and directly used its shadowless foot, trying to kick the "passer" off the cat fruit tree with one kick.
Cat Thirteen's waist nimbled a curve and avoided the black cat's claws.
"Speak well, don't touch me!" It protested, but half of its body was already forced out of the 'throne'.
Zheng Qing stared at the shadow cat's two front paws that were placing on the throne, lifted his cat's palm without hesitation, pressed it on the back of one of its cat's palms, and tried to push it out: "...You step down first, and I'll talk well!"
The shadow cat pulled its paws out of the black cat's palm and covered it against the back of the black cat's claws.
"Talk well, don't touch me!" Shadow Cat repeated his words just now with a slightly tough attitude.
The black cat saw his pressed cat claws, stunned for a second, squinted his eyes, pulled the cat's palm out of the shadow cat's claws, and pressed it on the shadow cat's claws again: "You step down first!"
The shadow cat was silent, pulling out the cat's palm and covering it.
The black cat stared at it, then pulled out the cat's palm, and then covered it back.
For cats, it is very important for whom the cat's claw is above. In magic biology, this behavioral preference is called the 'the law of cat's claw on top' - the claws are above, they have the initiative and have a higher status - so the two cats are not playing games.
In this way, you suck, I suck; you suck, I suck. The hairy balls hanging on the branches of the cat fruit tree have opened their eyes one after another, watching this scene carefully, and not daring to show off.
After several times, the movements of the two black cats gradually became more angry. Both sides unconsciously began to pop out their claws while pulling the cat's palm and covering the cat's palm, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.
It was not until a small white claw pressed on the two black cats that the inexplicable struggle between Zheng Qing and his shadow was interrupted.
The little white claws were not big, and the force was very small, but they magically suppressed the two black claws that were much bigger than her, which attracted the eyes of the hair on the cat fruit tree.
The two black cats turned their heads together and found that there was a little white cat on the throne of the cat fruit tree.
The little white cat had a serious expression and shook its head with a very small amplitude. It tweaked its small claws, separated the two big cats they pressed, one left and one right, and then stood up, and walked through the two cats with a tough attitude, arched their left shoulders, and arched their right shoulders again, pushing both black cats to the edge of the 'throne'.
But the two big cats didn't dare to get angry with her.
The black cat was not confident because when she caused trouble this morning, she accidentally broke the haha beads she gave. It was time to feel guilty; the shadow cat didn't hold it hard, but it was because it knew the importance of it. The claws that suppressed Zheng Qing were no longer the worst. The two cats were stinky and scratched each other. If it really bullied the little white cat carelessly, it would probably be shot on the forehead and then rolled back to someone's feet and was stepped on.
It is a cat who lives happily and will not be unable to think about it as a foot care material for others.
But being bullied by the male and female couple in front of you is not the temper of the shadow cat.
"Oh, do you have children?" It saw the fist-sized kitten following the little white cat's feet at a glance, and suddenly became sarcastic: "Does that person in Qingqiu Mansion know? I'll inform her for you... You're welcome!"
Before he finished speaking, it slid its tail and slid away from the cat fruit tree, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The black cat has no time to make trouble for it.
Because he also noticed the little white cat at the feet of the little white cat - the kitten with a fist was almost exactly the same as the white cat, and he said that he was not biological, but no cat believed it - the first time he saw it, the black cat was almost frightened and thought he had caused trouble again.
But immediately, he realized that at most, he had a relationship between himself and the little white cat licking each other's hair, so how could there be new trouble? He was not a three-year-old child, and he thought that licking his hair could give birth.
Maybe I noticed the black cat's expression of worrying about gains and losses.
The little white cat glanced at him with contempt and pushed the small object as big as a fist to the feet of the black cat with its tail. The black cat hesitated and raised its paws and touched it gently.
Cold, smooth, completely different from living things.
He almost immediately realized that this was the piece of white jade that Jiang Yu usually played with, and she had already rubbed it into a vivid kitten. In other words, the witch had already taken the lead in completing the after-class homework of Professor Yao's clone transformation technique.
In addition to melancholy.
A hint of urgency suddenly arose in the black cat's heart - he couldn't wait to turn his obsidian into a cat and cultivate a qualified clone as soon as possible. He could take over the cat's fruit tree on weekdays, so as not to steal the shadow cat from time to time.
Of course, more importantly, the transformed clone can also rest on his own behalf. This is a very attractive thing for Zheng Qing, who has been exhausted just one month after school starts.