The ultimate pet store

Chapter 32 I'm not used to you!

The Persian cat found that the jasmine water in front of him was gone, and the cat food in the basin was gone, leaving only a bowl of clear water and a basin of low-quality cat food with a strange smell.

"Meow meow..." The little Persian cat princess protested on the spot, you are abusing me, meow is so noble, how can I eat this rubbish?

The smell of fried fish wafted from the kitchen, and the Persian cat little princess sniffed a few times. It smells so good!Is it for the princess to eat?Well, because you are so sensible, I will forgive you first!

After a while, Wang Jie came out with fried fish, and the little cat rushed over, climbed onto his shoulder, sniffed, squinted his eyes, enjoying the intoxicating smell of fish.

"Hurry up and eat!" Wang Jie poured all the fried fish into the little cat's food bowl. The little cat meowed, raised its little paw and gestured at him to express its gratitude.

Wang Jie stroked its little ears lovingly, turned around and went into the kitchen without even looking at the Persian cat.

The Persian cat's stomach growled inappropriately.

Haven't eaten for a whole day.

The little Persian cat princess looked at the poor food in front of her eyes, then at the fried fish exuding an attractive aroma in the food bowl of the little cat, and swallowed her saliva.

No, Ben Meow is a proud Persian princess, just two little fishes, just want Ben Meow to give in, dreaming!
It licked its tongue, endured the smell of fried fish wafting in the wind, and simply raised its two paws to cover its nose, and closed its eyes tightly so that nothing could be seen.

"Meow!" The little cat wagged its tail while eating, looking very happy.

"Hush!" Wang Jie saw the expression of the Persian cat covering its nose and blocking its eyes, and whistled at the little cat. The little cat picked up a fat and big crucian carp, jumped onto the sofa, and curled up all over. It turned into a fur ball, lying beside the Persian cat, and even touched the little princess of the Persian cat intentionally or unintentionally.

What does this mean, I sincerely repent, and want to apologize to Ben Meow, and please please me by the way?
Hmph, you humble mixed-haired kitten, you finally see how noble and inviolable this cat is!

Just give you one chance, take it well!
The Persian cat shook its beard, pricked up its white ears, and let out a meow. It was about to accept the little cat's kindness, but found...

"Meow... Meow... Hulu Hulu..." The little cat tore at the fish with all its strength, and ate it with big mouthfuls, without any intention of giving up the little fish to it!
"Meow!" The Persian cat got angry on the spot, raised its paw and pointed at the little cat, the little cat dodged it cleverly, and returned its paw unceremoniously.

"Meow woo woo woo..." Although the Persian cat is beautiful, noble and elegant, when it comes to fighting, how can it be the opponent of a generation of heroic cats from the street boss?
Dare to explode?I am not used to you!

Although this claw is not too heavy, the Persian cat also bared its teeth in pain. Since childhood, it has been pampered and treated like a treasure. Who would dare to touch a single hair of it?
But today, in this dilapidated little pet shop, he was actually bullied by a kitten with mixed fur!
The Persian cat purred bitterly, with two tears streaming down the corners of its eyes.

The little cat ate the fish on his own, jumped off the sofa, ran back to his plate, and continued to enjoy the rest of the delicious food.

The yellow-skinned dog ran over panting heavily, holding a white rag in its mouth, and carefully wiped the oil-stained sofa one by one.

Let me borrow it!

The dirt dog seemed to be doing it on purpose, and rubbed the oiled rag on the Persian cat. The Persian cat meowed angrily, jumped up, and ran to the carpet under the window sill, trying to take a nap.

"Awwhhhhhhh..." Seeing a little thing with white hair running over and occupying the carpet, little Hugh suddenly howled and went down, this is Benha's territory, get out, get out, annoying little guy!

In the end, the Persian cat was forced to hide under the TV cabinet. Although it was a bit cold and gloomy, it was better than seeing that annoying mixed-hair kitten.

As time passed by, the Persian cat became more and more hungry. Several times, it couldn't help but look at its food bowl, hoping that next time it would look over, it would be able to see delicious small dried fish and a lot of delicious food. Fill the food bowl with delicious food, let it enjoy...

But no matter how many times it has seen it, there are still those few pieces of cat food that exude a strange smell in the food bowl.

The little Persian cat shed tears of sadness.

Humble cat slaves, you dare to abuse me, I want to punish you, me...

The Persian cat angrily pulled the black wires under the TV cabinet to vent its anger.

The little cat peeked worriedly to see the cat in his dream, and scratched Wang Jie's palm, cat slave, won't starve it to death!I said very worried.

"Don't worry, if it is still a cat with a brain, it will know that the stomach and dignity are more important." Wang Jie touched the little cat's head and smiled.

Oh!
The little cat squatted on his shoulder, looking at the Persian cat from a distance, shaking its beard thoughtfully.

In the evening, it was fried fish again, the little cat ate so much that his mouth was full of oil, and even the puppies in the cage protested, why does His Majesty the cat have such good food, and there are small fish to eat every time!

And we only have dog food?
The most violent ones were the golden retrievers, biting the cage and barking. At this moment, the door curtain rang, and Chu Xiangling came in, carrying a plastic bag with several pieces of meat and bones in it.

"The puppies are starving, this is for you!" Chu Xiangling winked at Wang Jie, who took it and started to boil water and bones.

Why are their meals so good!

The Persian cat once again looked disappointedly at the cat food bowl not far away, wanting to cry without tears.

For the third time, Wang Jie replaced the cat food in the cat food bowl and replaced it with new ones. The Persian cat continued to starve to death as always and also maintained the toughness of the princess's dignity.

Wang Jie ignored it.

In the dead of night, the little cat ran upstairs to the bedroom, laying in Wang Jie's arms, snoring and acting like a baby, and asked him if there was any other way to deal with the beautiful Persian princess. I was so sad to see it not thinking about eating and drinking!

"Your Majesty the cat, you must be ruthless in doing things, so that you can succeed." Wang Jie touched the kitten's head and said with a smile, "I don't want to do this either, but Persian cats have such an arrogant temper that words can persuade them." ?"

"If a few words and a few words can turn a bear boy into a cute little boy, then all the police uncles in this world will lose their jobs." Wang Jie wanted to talk to it about some more profound sociological theories, but considering that the audience was a dog Kitten... Forget it, if Chu Xiangling finds out, he will have to make fun of me as mentally ill.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, the moon is bright and the stars are few, and there is silence inside and outside the house.

The cold wind blew, and the temperature in the room dropped several degrees in an instant. Her Royal Highness, the Persian cat princess, who hadn't eaten all day, was shivering from the cold. Just a few days after birth, the sound of a parrot that yelled and didn't know what to say...

Of course, there is also the sound of its hungry stomach growling.

The air seemed to be filled with the smell of meat and bones and fried fish, mixed together, making the Persian cat feel even hungrier.

It licked its tongue, stood up, staggered, stopped, and looked at the cat food bowl reflecting the bright light with complicated eyes.

Meow!

The little Persian cat princess finally couldn't bear it any longer. She walked to the food bowl, sniffed the strange smell of cat food, resisted the smell that choked her nose, and took a piece of it and swallowed it cruelly.

　Asking for collection, asking for support, recommending tickets for collection, book lists, etc., hey, the children of the college entrance examination can have a carnival!

　　Success or failure are heroes, work hard for tomorrow!
　　


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