Am I God

As soon as Matcha left the community, he immediately received a message from Zhao Yao.

"Matcha, where have you been? Come back soon, there is news of the resurrected cat."

"what?"

Matcha's eyes lit up slightly, and hurried to the direction of Mao Lecheng.

And just as Matcha left, Latte, who had been obediently in the cat's nest, pricked up his ears and stood up: "Matcha is gone? He should be there today... I'm going to see..."

He picked up his backpack, first took a can and put it in, then after thinking about it, he swept a few handfuls of cat food in.

"If you're hungry outside, you can't do it, you have to put something to eat."

"That's right! And little mice!"

"Bring a bag of catnip, too."

"Would you like to bring the hair cream with you..."

Filling up his small backpack, Latte carried the backpack to the door.

He glanced at Huang Niba and said to himself, "Huang Niba will fall asleep in a while." When he walked to the door of the cat's den, Huang Niba, who was playing with his mobile phone, narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into a shallow layer. in sleep.

Latte smiled slightly, walked directly out of the cathouse, looked at the neighborhood street in front of him, and said in his heart, "I'll wait a while for those stupid dogs in the neighborhood to come over."

After a while, a few stray dogs barked and ran over. Latte waited for them to leave before scurrying slightly and came to the corner of the community.

He licked his lips, looked at the empty space in front of him and said, "The sausage should have fallen near here..."

During the conversation, a half-eaten sausage was thrown out of the window, and fell directly from the sky to the corner of the wall, in front of the latte.

Latte finished eating the sausage happily, took a few steps forward, and suddenly stretched out his paw to pick it up, and he had already picked up a small sparrow in his hand. Looking at the little sparrow in his paw, Latte licked the other's Looking at the little sparrow shivering in his head, latte laughed and said, "I won't eat you! Don't be afraid, be careful next time, don't fall off again!"

Putting down the little sparrow, Latte looked up at the wall, charged up slightly, and then slammed with force, he had already flipped out along the wall, and then ran towards Maole City with familiarity all the way.

Before coming to the underground entrance of Maole City, Latte looked at the door not far away, and thought to himself: "It should be here, but I don't know what the inside looks like, and I don't know where the matcha is..."

After thinking about it for a while, Latte still mustered up the courage, held down the nervousness in his heart, and walked towards Mao Lecheng as if he was okay.

After entering the gate, he always felt that there were cats watching him all around, and he was embarrassed to see it, so he quickly accelerated and walked towards the depths of Maole City.

A super cat wondered: "Huh? Is that milk tea?"

Another super cat said: "It seems so, but why does it feel so much smaller?"

Latte climbed several stairs in a row, and came to a place where there were no cats. Then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, there are so many cats, this is the first time I have seen so many cats, where is the matcha tea?"

He came to a corridor, sniffed the smell in the air, and looked for traces of matcha tea. The next moment, he saw the back of an orange cat not far away, and an excited smile appeared on his face.

"Matcha! Matcha!" Latte immediately flew up, rushed towards the opponent's back, and pressed it on the orange cat.

Mao Mao turned his head indifferently, looked at the latte lying on his back and said, "Milk tea... I'm Mao Mao, not matcha. Can you get off my back, I'm so overwhelmed that I can't breathe. ."

"Huh?" Latte looked at Mao Mao in surprise, and immediately turned it down: "I recognized the wrong cat." He secretly glanced at Mao Mao again, and thought to himself, "This cat's face looks so sad. , there is still a gap between it and matcha.”

After discovering that he had mistaken Mao Le, he hurriedly ran away with a meow of latte, and Maomao was a little confused: "Why does the milk tea feel so different from usual? Forget it, I'm just a miserable person. , it's just a pet cat that doesn't even have freedom, how can I care about other cats..."

At this moment, the plane in the distance shouted: "Maomao, where is Maomao going? Come out to pick up passengers soon."

Mao Mao ran up and said with a smile, "Brother Airplane, is there a customer ordering me?"

The plane nodded and urged: "It's not you who I highly recommend. This time the client is very rich. You have to show me well and don't scratch people like last time."

Mao Mao nodded quickly and said, "I know, Brother Airplane, I stretched my paws because I was too nervous last time. I've been learning to do things every day these days, and I'm sure there won't be any more problems! Make sure to serve them comfortably!"

The plane said: "I see your potential in my eyes. When I saw you for the first time, I knew that you had the qualifications to be a red card here, so I spared no effort to support you. Don't let me down."

Mao Mao was moved: "Brother Airplane! You are so kind to me!"

The plane patted Mao Mao's head and said, "Okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let's go. Don't make the guests wait for a long time."

Looking at the back of Mao Mao's departure, the plane took out his mobile phone and started advertising again. First, he posted a photo of Mao Mao, and then a text introduction: "The new 2018 little tender cat is now at a 10% discount. Touch first!"

Someone immediately left a message below: "Dead liar! Don't believe him, I ordered this cat last time, it's obviously a 13-year-old cat, and I'm pretending to be an 18-year-old kitten!"

"I ordered it last time, too. This cat has a black face all the time, and has a bad attitude! He urged people to leave before the clock arrived!"

"Boycott black-hearted businessmen, everyone, don't go to this store to play with cats!"

The plane looked at the messages with an unpleasant expression, and deleted them one by one: "A group of poor ghosts, how much do you want a cat with a fold."

After the latte on the other side avoided Mao Mao, he continued to smell the smell to find the trace of matcha. After a while, he saw an orange cat on the floor of the hall in the distance, wiping the floor hard.

When he saw the other person's back, the latte seemed to be familiar, but a little unfamiliar.

"It's a bit like matcha, but it's not quite the same."

He cautiously walked to the opposite side of the other party, secretly observed the other party's front face, and became even more puzzled: "It really looks like matcha, why are there so many cats that look like matcha? Are they all my family?"

At this moment, the milk tea, who was peeped by him, raised his head, and the two cats looked at each other, all staring at each other blankly.

Milk Tea: 'Why does this guy look so much like me? ’

Latte: 'This guy really looks like matcha. ’

The two little orange cats approached each other little by little, and Milk Tea said curiously, "Who are you? Why do you look so similar to me?"