Hunting High School

From the first moment he saw the black cat, Jiang Yu knew it was the big black cat he was looking for.

Although she didn't know why the black cat's eyes turned red, its unique temperament, as well as its satin-like smooth and shiny fur, made her believe in own's judgment very much.

Besides, stepping on the snow with four claws is not a big deal. After staying in school for such a long time, Jiang Yu has not seen the second black cat with four paws on the snow.

Finally saw you, luckily I didn't miss it.

This thought flashed across the little white cat's mind, and he was so happy for a moment that he couldn't help snoring a few times. Since he can easily complete the small goal of finding the black cat, the task of catching the murderer shouldn't be too difficult, right?

With this good mood, the little white cat retreated a few steps, and with a short run-up, jumped up the big locust tree in twos and threes. After changing into a cat several times, she has been able to master some feline instincts proficiently.

Such as night vision, such as hunting, such as climbing trees.

Although the tree shape of the locust tree is tall, its main trunk is not high, and it only relies on the scattered branches to support its huge crown. Therefore, although the white cat is still young, it can also jump up with a run-up.

It's just that this locust tree is a bit old, and the bark is much more cracked and rough than other trees in the forest. The little white cat's soft palm pads stepped on the bark, which was very uncomfortable.

But in order to catch the black cat, she tugged at her ear, and endured the discomfort.

After climbing more than ten meters of rough bark and over the heads of more than a dozen cats, big and small, the little white cat finally came to the branch where Zheng Qing was lying on his stomach.

"Move aside!"

The little white cat screamed ferociously, raised its front legs and kicked hard, kicking the black cat's body to the side. The black cat turned its head and glanced in other directions, as if a little dazed.

The little white cat suddenly felt dissatisfied, raised its paw, and 'reminded' the black cat again.

The black cat finally reacted, and moved a little to the side, leaving enough space.

The little white cat finally let out a long breath, shook its head and squeezed in, then lay down lazily.

...

Zheng Qing couldn't understand the cat's meow.

Although he has been a cat for a long time, he can guess what these furry guys want to express through the calls of different tones and tones. But this kind of guessing is not as accurate as verbal communication after all.

Of course, because the social life and way of thinking of cats are extremely simple, he doesn't need to seriously figure out the subtle psychological changes of cats. It is enough to be able to roughly guess what they want to say.

like now.

This little white cat seems to want him to move to the side to leave some space for her?

But, doesn't she know that this position is the place where only the boss of cats can stay?

The black cat squinted its eyes, tilted its head and glanced at the little white cat who entered in disorder, with its tail hooked up, feeling a little puzzled in its heart. Moreover, the little white cat climbed up all the way, passing by so many big and small cats, why didn't the cat stop it.

Where has all the responsibility gone? !

Is this the work attitude of a subordinate? !

The black cat couldn't help but look back at the cats behind and under him.

I saw them huddling together in twos and threes, or licking each other, or squinting their eyes for a nap, or staring at the bark in a daze, and a very few active ones were jumping and jumping in the small space between square inches, chasing a group of animals. A branch swinging to and fro. None looked normal.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but slapped her face with a palm.

He shouldn't have expected any sense of responsibility from a creature like a cat.

Before his sense of self-blame faded, another 'heavy' kick came from his waist. Of course, this 'heaviness' is only relative. The black cat could feel that the little white cat had used eleven points of strength, but she was too small, even if she used strength beyond her ability, it would have little effect on the black cat.

At best, it just served as a little hint to the black cat.

The black cat moved in the direction of the little white cat's feet, squeezing out a few inches of space. Well, forget it, big cats don't know as well as little cats. The world is so big, so it doesn't matter if she has a few inches.

...

Xu Shi noticed the movement between the branches above.

The puppet cat, who had been obediently staying below, couldn't sit still anymore. He hesitated for a few seconds, and tentatively climbed up a few steps. But it's only a few steps.

When it wants to find another few inches of space between the black cat and the white cat, the little white cat will squeeze it down very stingily without the black cat responding.

Precious resources are precious everywhere.

The puppet cat meowed a few times, and found that the black cat stayed in the same place indifferently, and even pulled its ears, as if trying to block the ear holes, finally gave up its plan to be a superior, and returned honestly. where it was originally.

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A few dead branches and leaves hung on the little white cat.

Maybe it was glued to her when she was walking on the lawn, maybe it was hanging on when she walked through the bushes, or maybe it was inherited from other cats when she just climbed the tree.

In short, on the kitten's white fur, there were a few obtrusive grass blades.

As a slightly obsessive cat, Zheng Qing couldn't be indifferent to those few leaves.

Of course, it is impossible to lick fur, he doesn't even lick his own fur, let alone a little white cat that appeared out of nowhere. If it wasn't for the fact that she had met a few times before, and that she was too young to make Zheng Qing feel compassionate, her reckless ascension to the 'throne' alone would be enough for the black cat to pin her down in the dirt and beat her up. paused.

The black cat originally tried to pretend to ignore it.

But the white cat was crowded beside him, and those few dead leaves would inevitably rub against his body from time to time, scratching him so uncomfortable.

After persisting for a minute, the black cat finally couldn't hold back anymore, moved its body outwards, then raised its paws, brushed along its fur, and pushed the dead grass off the little white cat.

The little white cat froze for a few seconds, seeming a little embarrassed.

But he still obediently moved his body under the black cat's paws, kicked up the paws at the same time, put his head on it, squinted his eyes and began to snore, flicking his little tail behind him, feeling very comfortable.

The black cat was stunned, its paws that hadn't been retracted were raised in the air, and it didn't know where to put them.

Is this letting myself tickle her? !

Did she think she was a queen? ! !

Who is the boss of the cat group!

The black cat shook its ears indignantly, but did not remove its claws, but obediently pressed on the little white cat's back fur, and began to stroke along the fur.

Just take care of the kids.

He comforted himself like this, just stroking the cat. Wizards can pet cats, and cats transformed into wizards can also pet cats. Logically, there is no problem at all.

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