my neighbor is a zombie

Chapter 179 This Is Not a Cat
"Hey you, our little uncle doesn't like to drink these worldly drinks..."

With a wave of his hand, the little Taoist interrupted the man in the suit who was eloquent, and said flatly, "Forget it. Just drink, I'll make do with it."

The boss hurriedly said: "Xiao Xianchang, what drink do you want, I will buy it."

"Wangzai Milk Bar, or Shuangwaiwai, Nutrition Express is also available." The little Taoist said the names of the three beverages very skillfully.

After receiving the instruction, the boss went away immediately, and soon came back with several drinks, opened a can of Wangzai milk for the little Taoist priest, and inserted a straw.

The little Taoist drank a few sips of Wangzai's milk happily, then looked up as if seeing Mo Xiaotong, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"Well... I just want to ask, is your cat for sale?" Mo Xiaotong asked.

"Cat? What kind of cat?" The little Taoist looked puzzled.

Mo Xiaotong pointed to the white cat in his arms.

After seeing Mo Xiaotong's hand gesture, the little Taoist priest understood, smiled and said, "Not for sale."

Mo Xiao's childlike voice: They don't sell them.

Cat ghost: I want it, I want it, I want it!

"I'll offer 2000 yuan, will you sell it?" Mo Xiaotong asked in desperation.She knew that some purebred cats cost thousands of dollars, so she first set a price of 2000 yuan.

"Hehe." The little Taoist picked up Wangzai's milk and took a few sips.

"3000?" Mo Xiaotong continued to probe.

The little Taoist shook his head.

Mo Xiao’s childish voice: I’ve paid 3000, but they still don’t want to sell it. Let’s forget about it. We’ll pick another similar kitten for you at the pet market.

Cat Ghost Sapo: I want it, I want it!I don't want any other little cats!

Mo Xiaotong: Alright, stop making noise!I see!

"5000?" Mo Xiaotong raised.

The little Taoist finally put down Wangzai's milk, raised his eyelids and said, "Nephew, see off the guests."

The man in the suit stood up and said to Mo Xiaotong: "Miss, you heard it, please go out and don't disturb our little uncle."

Mo Xiao’s childish voice: I’ve already sold 5000, my dear brother, they don’t sell them, you can open a harem if you buy other kittens, and it’s no problem to sleep with one every day, seven days a week!
The cat ghost begged: Master, I beg you, I only care about it!
Mo Xiaotong was helpless: Well, I will try one last time, if it doesn’t work, there is nothing I can do.

Facing the man in suit chasing away, Mo Xiaotong yelled: "Wait!"

Then he took out his mobile phone, glanced at the balance in the account, and reluctantly said:
"6501.43 yuan, sell it?!"

Accurate to two digits after the decimal point, the muscles on the faces of the little Taoist priest and the man in the suit instantly twitched.

But a second later, the little Taoist's expression returned to normal, he just chuckled and said, "Sorry, this is not an ordinary 'cat'."

After speaking, he clapped his hands.

The white cat that had been snuggling up in the little Taoist's arms suddenly jumped off the ground, its eyes glistened, and it roared at Mo Xiaotong, but what it made was not an ordinary meow, but a beast-like sound. roar.

"This is a cub of the endangered silver snow tiger and leopard, not a cat." The little Taoist said calmly.

Damn, this is a big embarrassment.

Mo Xiaotong was embarrassed: "I'm sorry to interrupt, then I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, she yelled at the cat ghost in her heart: Did you see it?They are tigers and leopards, not cats, and they are not of the same race as you.I haven't heard from others that it is still a cub now, and it will grow to at least the size of a leopard in the future, right?Don't dream, let's go, be good, the sister of the pet market will take you to pick the cutest little female cat in a while.

(End of this chapter)