Chapter 314 Big Cat Is Wandering

So, Taoist Sun took Hua Chonglang and Ren Daokuang away.

Shi Feizhe did not stop him.

He had no way to break the yellow silk armor on Taoist Sun.

If he stopped them rashly, more innocent people would be killed or injured.

Even if Taoist Sun was taken down regardless of casualties, the hundreds of thousands of people whose minds were injured would be a big problem!

It was something that was mutually agreed upon, and violence could not solve it.

He had to think carefully about how to disintegrate Huang Tiandao.

Such a duel between Hua Chonglang and Shi Feizhe ended in such a whim.

They healed their wounds and were busy with their own affairs.

Prepare for the next meeting.

And Uncle Cat also started to head south, heading towards Yangzhou, and began his leisurely journey.

He went from Qingzhou to Xuzhou, and was preparing to go from Xuzhou to Yangzhou.

When passing by Picheng, Uncle Cat set up a stall as usual.

Cats have such a personality, sometimes they have sudden ideas, and sometimes they are incomprehensible.

However, Picheng was not what he thought.

First, he was surrounded by many people.

Secondly, the people in Picheng were also different.

There were two basins in front of him, one for silver and one for feeding.

In the past, most people threw silver and touched him.

The people in Picheng were indeed the opposite.

"Big cat, big cat. I don't have silver, but I have a can of Spanish mackerel. Do you want to eat it?" A little girl, only eleven or twelve years old, blinked her big eyes and looked at the cat uncle and said.

Such a big cat, so majestic ~ so beautiful!

I really want to touch it!

As long as she has no silver, there is no need for silver here.

For human cubs, little people. The cat uncle is still very patient.

He meowed, which means yes.

What kind of fish is Spanish mackerel, he also wants to try it.

"My parents gave me that can, and I can't bear to eat it. Let me touch it after you eat it, okay!" The little girl said with a little cleverness in her big eyes.

If I don't let you touch me, you won't give me the canned Spanish mackerel, right?

The old cat opened his narrowed eyes and looked at the cunning little girl.

Hmm~ What a cute little person.

The little girl saw the big cat looking up at him and said coquettishly: "Okay~ Okay?"

Who can resist a little person's coquetry?

It's hard for humans to resist the babyish meow of a kitten. It's also hard for the old cat to resist a little person's coquetry.

So, the old cat meowed and obeyed her.

"Ah~ 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 came to the cat uncle 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! The can is for you. Let me touch it, please?"

The Spanish mackerel can was a transparent glass bottle. It was red inside and there were seven or eight pieces of fish and chili peppers.

The cat uncle looked at the Spanish mackerel can in front of him, which was very small to him. He gently picked it up with his claws and the can flew into his mouth.

"That is glass! You can't eat it!" The little girl who touched the cat uncle saw that the cat uncle swallowed the glass bottle in one gulp and shouted hurriedly.

She was afraid that the glass bottle would prick the big cat!

But what kind of cat is the cat uncle? The can went around in his mouth and was spit out again, and it just fell into the little girl's hand.

The little girl looked at the empty can and the can lid in her hand and was stunned, then said in surprise: "Big cat, you are so awesome!"

Then pretended to be surprised and touched the cat uncle again.

Seeing that the cat didn't react, she continued to touch the cat.

The cat knew the little man's thoughts very well, but he didn't say anything.

Giving him canned Spanish mackerel was better than the gold of those people.

He could feel the kindness.

Spanish mackerel wasn't bad! It was just a little salty and spicy.

Following the little girl's precedent, other people took out their own food to touch the big cat.

From fried dough twists and leaves, sesame cakes and pot cakes to egg yolk pies, jujubes and apples, and pickled cabbage.

Some of them were not even cats, but the cat didn't refuse them all.

It's not that the cat favors them, but that the cat has eaten all of them.

A long time ago, he and A Ye traveled around the world and suffered a lot. When they were hungry, everything tasted delicious.

He still remembered that he and A Ye made a jar of pickles in the summer and prepared to eat them in the winter.

As a result, most of their food was robbed by others. They only had pickles in the winter except for the occasional two silly rabbits!

There is nothing else.

It was like this for a whole winter! The cat thought he was starving to death, and it became a wax cat.

There is no need to deal with it at that time, just hang it at the door. It has been tasted from the inside out.

Fortunately, spring came very 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 things according to his duty, and did not allow him to steal and rob.

"Ah Mao, if you steal and rob, you will become a person like them! You will become a bad person, and bad people will not love others, and you will not change the world!"

"If you are really hungry, you might as well take a basin and beg!"

"You are just a cat, life is not easy, isn't it normal for cats to beg?"

"But I can't kneel and beg to survive! The world shouldn't be like this."

Mr. Cat ate the clay pot chicken in his mouth, feeling the brave little people lying on his stomach and back rubbing his fur. Slowly, he recalled the past.

I have been thinking about the past recently. It seems that I am getting old.

Mr. Cat squinted his eyes, climbed down 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 coming to him gently.

"Hey, hey, hey, fellow demon, are you begging here registered?" The thing said in a telepathic voice.

The reason why it is described as a thing is that Mr. Cat opened one eye and was a little unsure whether it was a thing.

In front of him was a female demon like a bucket.

It can transform into the appearance of a little man, so it is probably a fox demon.

But the thing in front of him doesn't look like a fox?

A big demon like Mr. Cat can easily see through the prototype 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 is a fox, but it looks too much like a dog. It is a dog, but it looks too much like a pig.

"What are you? Fox-pig? Pig demon!" Uncle Cat said in confusion: "Are you a mixed race?"

The so-called mixed race is a mixed race!

"You" blushed and said: "You old cat, why do you curse me right away!"

The cat with a foul mouth.