Cannon fodder is a full-level boss

Yan Ling listened to the sound and walked to the back of the bus station.

On the edge of the stone steps, a black fur cat was soaked all over. It curled up tightly like a black coal ball.

If it weren't for the cat calling from time to time, it would be easily ignored in the dim sky at dusk.

Yan Ling squatted down and looked at the cat in front of him.

Maybe because of the living environment, the cat's fur is not the kind of slick and shiny, but looks very rough.

After discovering someone approaching it, the cat quickly pricked up its ears and looked at the human in front of it with a pair of eyes alertly.

Yan Ling discovered that this was actually a pair of heterochromatic eyes.

Drops of water slid from the tip of the ear and fell into the eyes from time to time, making the azure eyes bluer and the agate green eyes greener, with a sense of remoteness.

Yan Ling saw a golden bell tied with a red string on the cat's neck. The quality was not very good. There was a long crack on one side of the surface, perhaps because of the impact.

Undoubtedly, this was a domestic cat, or it had been raised by humans.

Perhaps because it didn't like being peeped by strangers, the cat even made a "woohoo" sound from its mouth.

However, compared to humans, animals are sometimes more sensitive to breath, so even if it wanted the man to leave quickly, the cat was hindered by a certain soul-striking pressure from the man, and the sound from its mouth suddenly lost its deterrence, and it sounded like a soft and coquettish sound of a cat.

Yan Ling did not reach out his hand.

Yan Ling was good at distinguishing human emotions, and he could also know a little about the emotions of the same animals.

Especially when he was in various worlds, he also raised a lot of animals.

The cat's appearance was quite pleasing to him, but it was obvious that the cat didn't want to go with him. Even if he took it away now, it would leave on its own one day.

In addition, aside from these, he seemed to be no different from the cat now, just a brother in distress.

They were both homeless and had no place to eat.

Forget it.

Yan Ling was not a person who forced things.

The cat looked good, and this was a bus station. Maybe someone got off a bus and met a gentle and patient lady, so he chose to take it away.

If he was unlucky and didn't meet her, it wouldn't be a big deal.

The cat was not thin, and its limbs were strong, which meant that it had its own way of hunting outdoors.

And looking at the rain, it was probably a heavy rain, and I believe it would stop soon.

Yan Ling put aside his hesitation and stood up.

He turned around and looked at the empty street in front of him, and began to think about where he would sleep at night?

There was no money in his pocket, and the bank card numbers bound to his mobile phone were all zero.

Yan Ling felt that he had better go to the bank to cancel all kinds of cards when the bank opened tomorrow, otherwise the monthly handling fees of dozens of bank cards would cost the money for a spicy hot pot meal.

He is still carrying a debt of 500 million yuan. Although the house has offset 400 million yuan, he still needs to pay back 100 million yuan.

Anyway, those bank cards will not be used in the short term, so it is better to save as much as possible!

His feet were a little sore, and Yan Ling sat on the chair next to him.

He supported his chin with his right hand and looked at the sky outside the platform with his eyes empty.

Think about it, he is also a hard-working person. The promised retirement always dies on the capital chain at the beginning.

Although it is said that you can live without money, aren’t many people in the world also enjoying themselves in poverty?

But Yan Ling felt that he was just a layman, not as noble as others.

Having money in hand always brings more opportunities than having no money in hand.

Let's take the simplest example.

At least when he just thought of the spicy hot pot, if he had money in hand, he would have gone to eat it directly, instead of sitting there thinking about life like now.

...

The cat saw that the human just now did not approach it again, and its tense body slowly relaxed.

The rain was getting heavier, as if someone deliberately poured it down from the sky with a basin.

The cat wiped its face with its paws, blinked again, and finally chose to hide in the platform like the human just now.

The squatting body slowly stood up, and although the black tail was thoroughly wet, it still maintained a vigilant posture, as if it would jump back and run away as long as it found the slightest danger.

The human did not move.

The cat seemed to be relieved.

It stepped slowly and gently, like a black shadow moving from the corner of the platform to the bottom of the platform bench.

However, the cat was still far away from Yan Ling.

Yan Ling sat on the left side of the bench, and it huddled on the right side under the bench.

It stopped barking and was very quiet.

The wet cat head rested on the two outstretched front paws.

If someone paid attention at this time, they would find that the cat's fur was not completely black. There were a few tufts of light snow-white hair at the front of its paws, but it was not particularly obvious because it was stepped on dust.

On the platform, a person and a cat were like a thinker, and they looked very harmonious under the heavy rain.

If a painter passed by here, it would also be a good framing material.

The title can be called "People and Cats in the Rain".

……

Yan Ling scratched his hair.

Finally, he decided to wait until the rain stopped, and then he would go to the commercial district.

He remembered that there were many foreign restaurants in the commercial district. From the memory of the original book, he knew that most of these restaurants were music restaurants.

It was too late to buy stocks now, and there was no capital, but this kind of live performance was different, and all the money earned was quick money.

Although the original owner's business acumen was indeed not very good, he was born in a wealthy family after all, and he still had talents such as playing the piano and violin, and he learned them very well.

In that kind of place, playing the piano for an hour, as long as it was played well, it was really a real skill.

A few hundred yuan an hour was not a problem at all.

Although this money was still a drop in the bucket and was far from paying off his current debts, at least he had a place to stay for dinner and tonight.

As for the money.

This kind of bad thing would be dealt with after he filled his stomach first.

Yan Ling made up his mind, and finally showed a cheerful expression on his face.

Now he was waiting for the rain to stop.

Yan Ling suddenly thought of something, and his eyes turned to the other side.

The cat's cautious movements just now certainly could not be hidden from Yan Ling, Yan Ling just didn't want to scare it.

Yan Ling's eyes flashed with interest, but he didn't move.

I don't know if this cat is smart or stupid. It looked like it was facing a great enemy just now, but now it suddenly fell asleep.