Chapter 314 Big Cat is WanderingSo, Taoist Sun took Hua Chonglang and Ren Daokuang away. Shi Feizhe did not stop him either. He currently has no way to break the yellow silk armor on Taoist Sun. Rash obstruction will result in more innocent casualties. Even if we capture Taoist Sun regardless of casualties, the hundreds of thousands of people whose minds are injured are still a big problem! Violence cannot untie a knot between two people who are willing to do something. He needs to think carefully about how to destroy Huang Tiandao. Such a duel between Hua Chonglang and Shi Feizhe ended in such a whimper. They were healing their wounds while others were busy with their own affairs. Prepare for life and death when we meet again next time. Uncle Cat also started his wandering journey southwards towards Yangzhou.
He went from Qingzhou to Xuzhou and was preparing to go from Xuzhou to Yangzhou. When passing by Picheng, Uncle Cat set up his stall as usual. This is the character of cats. Sometimes they have sudden ideas, and sometimes they are incomprehensible. However, Picheng was not what he thought. First of all, he was surrounded by many people. Secondly, the people in Picheng are also different. There were two basins in front of him, one for silver and the other for feeding. In the past, most people would throw money at him and touch him. The people of Picheng are indeed the opposite. "Big Cat, Big Cat. I don't have any silver, but I have a can of Spanish mackerel. Do you want to eat it?" A little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old said to Uncle Cat, blinking her big eyes. Such a big cat, so majestic and beautiful! I really want to touch it! Since she has no money, there is no need for money here. Mr. Cat is very patient with human cubs and little people. He meowed, which meant yes. What kind of fish is Spanish mackerel? He also wants to try it. "That can of food was given to me by my parents, and I couldn't bear to eat it. Let me touch it after you eat it, okay?" said the little girl, with cleverness flashing in her big eyes. If I don't let you touch me, then I'm just not going to give you canned Spanish mackerel, right? Uncle Cat opened his squinting eyes and looked at the cunning little girl. Wow~ What a cute little person. The little girl saw the big cat looking up at him and said coquettishly, "Is it okay? Is it okay?"
Who can resist a little person acting cute? It is hard for humans to resist the sweet meow of a kitten. It is also hard for cats to resist the coquettish behavior of a little person. So, Mr. Cat meowed and obeyed her. "Wow, you are so nice!" The little girl cheered and ran home, put her schoolbag at home, and then took a can of Spanish mackerel from under her bed. He stomped over to Mr. Cat, who was surrounded by a large group of people and pointed at him. He touched a can of Spanish mackerel with both hands and said: "Here! Here's the can, will you let me touch it?" The canned Spanish mackerel is in a transparent glass bottle. The inside is red and contains seven or eight pieces of fish and what seems to be some chili peppers. Mr. Cat looked at the can of Spanish mackerel in front of him, which was very small to him. He lightly picked it up with his claws and the can flew into his mouth. “That’s glass! You can’t eat it!” The little girl who had touched Uncle Cat shouted when she saw Uncle Cat swallow the glass bottle in one gulp. She was afraid that the glass bottle would prick the big cat! But who is Mr. Cat? The can went around in his mouth and was spit out again, falling right into the little girl's hands. The little girl stared at the empty cans and can lids in her hands, then said in surprise: "Big cat, you are so awesome!" Then she pretended to be surprised and petted the cat again. Seeing that the cat did not respond, she continued to pet the cat. Uncle Cat knew exactly what the little man was thinking, but he didn't say anything. Giving him a can of Spanish mackerel is better than a thousand taels of gold from those people. He could feel this thoughtfulness. Spanish mackerel is not bad! It's just a little salty and spicy. Following the little girl's example, other people took out their own food and touched the big cat. From fried dough twists and hemp leaves, sesame seed buns and pot cakes to egg yolk pie, dates and apples, and sauerkraut. Some of them are not even for cats to eat, but Mr. Cat will eat them all. It’s not that Mr. Cat favors them, but that Mr. Cat has eaten all of these. A long, long time ago, he and A Ye traveled around the world and suffered a lot. When he was hungry, everything tasted delicious to him. He still remembered that he and A Ye once made a jar of pickles in the summer, preparing to eat them in the winter. As a result, most of their food was stolen, and they had only pickles for the whole winter, except for two silly rabbits they occasionally encountered! no others. This continued for the entire winter! The cat thought he was starving to death, and became a wax cat. You don't need to deal with it when the time comes, just hang it at the door. It has been flavored from the inside out. Fortunately, spring came particularly early that year and they survived. The world is so chaotic, I will kill you today and rob you tomorrow. Ah Ye insisted on doing his duty and would not let him steal or rob. "Ah Mao, if you steal and rob, you will become like them! You will become a bad person. Bad people cannot love others and cannot change the world!" "If you are really hungry, why not take a basin and beg!" "You're just a cat. Life is not easy. Isn't it normal for a cat to beg?"
"But I can't kneel down and beg to live! This isn't how the martial arts world should be." The cat ate the clay pot chicken in his mouth, felt the brave little people lying on his belly and back, rubbing his fur, and slowly recalled the past. I’ve been thinking about the past a lot recently. It seems that I’m getting old. Mr. Cat squinted his eyes, lowered his head, and prepared to take a nap. For cats, when they are full, they want to sleep. Before he fell asleep, he saw something approaching him gently. "Hey, hey, hey, fellow demon, have you registered when begging here?" the thing said through telepathy. The reason why I use the word "thing" to describe it is because Mr. Cat opened one eye and was not sure whether this was a thing. In front of me is a female demon who looks like a bucket. If it can transform into the appearance of a little man, it is most likely a fox demon. But the thing in front of me doesn’t look like a fox? A great demon like Mr. Cat can easily see through the original form of the fox demon. He looked at the prototype of the bucket-like woman in front of him. The yellow fur is shiny, and only the short legs can be seen from the round body. There is also a big fluffy tail behind the buttocks. It's a fox, but it looks too much like a dog. It's a dog, but it looks too much like a pig. "What are you? A fox-pig? A pig demon!" Uncle Cat asked in confusion, "Are you a skewers?" The so-called mixed race is a hybrid! "You" the thing blushed and said, "You old cat, why do you curse me right away!" Mr. cat with sweet mouth.
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