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After getting the old phone, Su Jiang left the Xiaomianye Bar and took a taxi home.

In An Mingjie's arrangement, there was nothing for him to do later, even this old phone, it might not even be necessary to use it.

An Mingjie said that this was the last resort. If everything went well, maybe this method would not be needed to take down the Feng family.

Su Jiang didn't know whether it was true or not. Anyway, he just had to wait for An Mingjie's message. At that time, it would be nothing more than sending a message.

Walking into the community, Su Jiang put his hands in his pockets and walked downstairs. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly heard a cat's cry.

Su Jiang was stunned. He remembered that this community was not allowed to keep pets?

Where did the cat come from?

Following the sound, he saw a little white cat under the community street lamp.

The little white cat was lying under the street lamp, eating a sausage given to it by someone unknown. Feeling someone approaching, the little ears immediately stood up and looked at Su Jiang vigilantly.

"Tsk, there really is a kitten." Su Jiang squeaked, guessing that someone must have pitied this little guy and gave it a sausage.

After taking a look, Su Jiang planned to leave. After all, the cat had just seen him and was so angry that it must be quite shy.

"Meow!"

"Hey, what are you doing?"

As soon as Su Jiang turned around, the little white cat meowed and didn't even eat the sausage. It ran to rub against Su Jiang's trouser legs.

"I tell you, I don't have any sausage for you to eat." Su Jiang pointed at it and warned.

"Meow!"

The little white cat continued to rub against him. For some reason, he seemed to be particularly close to Su Jiang. No matter how Su Jiang drove him away, he would not leave.

Su Jiang soon knew where the problem was.

Animal psychic!

This is a low-level skill rewarded by the system. Su Jiang complained that he didn't use this skill at the time.

Looking at the little white cat that kept meowing, Su Jiang was overwhelmed.

If I go to a place with many pets in the future, won't they all rub against me?

So Su Jiang squatted down and tried to reason with it.

"Don't rub against me, I don't have any sausage, haven't you finished yours yet?"

"Meow!" It's not delicious.

"You've become a stray cat, and you still care whether the sausage is delicious or not?"

"Meow!" Take me home.

"It's impossible to take you home. Pets are not allowed in the community, although there are many people who keep them secretly."

"Meow!" I don't care, take me home.

"Didn't I tell you..." Su Jiang was halfway through his words and suddenly froze.

Damn it!

How the hell am I communicating with a cat?

No!

How the hell can I understand what it means by meowing?

"System, animal psychic can also allow me to communicate with animals without obstacles?"

[Yes! ]

"Awesome!" Su Jiang shouted in his heart, this is really outrageous.

Seeing the little white cat still rubbing against him, Su Jiang said helplessly: "Okay, since you are the first animal to communicate with me, I will keep you."

Originally, Su Jiang was reluctant to take him in because he thought it was too troublesome and he had to slowly teach him this and that.

But since he can communicate, it should be much easier to manage, Su Jiang thought.

"Meow!" Thank you, master.

"Let's go." Su Jiang touched the little white cat's head, picked it up and took it home.

Back home, Su Jiang immediately cleaned the little white cat, which was much cleaner than before.

"Meow!" I'm hungry.

Su Jiang had no choice but to look through the refrigerator. There was nothing to eat, only ham sausage.

"Hey, eat this." Su Jiang peeled the ham sausage, put it on a plate and handed it to the little white cat.

The little white cat lowered its head and took a bite.

"Meow!" It tasted bad.

"Do you believe I'll blow your cat's head? You're still picky after bringing you home." Su Jiang threatened viciously.

"Meow!" I'm sorry.

The little white cat is very sensible. It has obviously experienced the beatings of the cat society and knows that ham sausage is not easy to come by.

Watching the little white cat eating ham sausage, Su Jiang's heart moved, took out his mobile phone to take a photo, and sent it to An Rou.

Su Jiang: "【Picture】"

Su Jiang: "I'm home."

Within a few seconds, An Rou's reply came.

An Rou: "!"

An Rou: "What a cute little cat, do you have it?"

Su Jiang: "No, I just picked it up downstairs."

An Rou: "Have you given it a name?"

Su Jiang was stunned, lowered his head and asked the little white cat: "Do you have a name?"

The little white cat chewed the ham sausage in his mouth, raised his head, and showed pride in his eyes.

"Meow meow meow meow!" The cats on the street all called me Brother Biao.

"..."

Su Jiang was silent, typing expressionlessly: "No name, I haven't given it yet, you give it one."

Then he waited for several minutes, An Rou should be thinking about a name.

"Meow meow meow meow!" Master, my name sounds nice, right?

"Brother Biao, right? I'll change your name later." Su Jiang took a glass of water and said perfunctorily.

"Meow!" I won't change it!

"Protest is invalid, it must be changed. How can you be called Brother Biao? Which cat from the underworld gave you this name? Do you cats also have underworld?"

Before the little white cat could answer, An Rou's message came.

An Rou: "Just call me Nicholas Fugui!"

An Rou: "My nickname is Fugui!"

"Puff!" Su Jiang sprayed out the water in his mouth when he saw the name An Rou gave him.

This name is really amazing.

Looking at the little white cat with sympathy, oh no, now it should be called Fugui.

You have such a genius in naming, I can't help you.

He squatted down and lowered his head to discuss with Fugui: "Well, let's change the name to that, Nicholas Fugui, and call you Fugui from now on, how about it?"

Su Jiang felt a little sorry for Fugui, this name is not as good as Brother Biao.

"Meow?" ? ? ?

Fugui was stunned, which genius came up with this name?

Ignoring Fugui's protest, Su Jiang directly replied to An Rou: "It agreed, very happy."

An Rou: "Really? That's great!"

An Rou: "I'll come to your house tomorrow to see it!"

Su Jiang: "Okay."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly he received another message, this time from Wang Ziyang.

Wang Ziyang: "Lao Su, I have booked a private room for five consecutive nights at the internet cafe tomorrow!"

Su Jiang: "I am not free tomorrow."

After replying these four words, Su Jiang casually threw Fugui on the sofa: "Fugui, you sleep on the sofa tonight. If you need to pee, go to the toilet, which is where I gave you a bath just now. If you dare to pee and poop anywhere, I will throw you out tomorrow."

"Meow!" I don't want to call you Fugui.

It is still struggling with the name.

Click!

Su Jiang turned off the lights, jumped lightly onto the big bed, covered himself with the quilt, and loved no one.

Even if the world is destroyed tomorrow, he just wants to sleep.