1791 [Side Story] confinement play (17)

Vladimir looked at the open door with disdain. Since Zhang Zian and the others had just entered the house, the door had not been completely closed. This might be the girl's thoughts or concerns. After all, there was an unfamiliar man in the house. But no matter what, the door was open. If you felt that this house was not suitable for you, you could leave. But you didn't leave. You stayed in this house and bullied the owner of this house. What was going on?

The discipline of stray cats was that if people didn't offend them, they wouldn't offend them. If humans didn't take the initiative to provoke them, they wouldn't offend humans at all. If they didn't take a needle and a thread from the homes of ordinary people, what the stray cat had done obviously deserved to be expelled from the revolutionary team.

The evil cat still didn't understand what had happened. Why did two cats and a two-legged beast suddenly appear in its territory? who allowed them to enter?

However, it could tell that this two-legged beast was not easy to deal with. It was much larger than the two-legged beast in the house and looked much stronger. It was somewhat similar to the two-legged beast that had kicked it before.

And these two cats ... Didn't seem to be easy to deal with. At least, it didn't dare to fight one against two, so it had been patient and observing, its eyes glancing back and forth between the two cats and the Beast.

Zhang Zian used laundry detergent and warm water to quickly clean the dirt under the sofa. At this time, the netizen also came back with a big bag of oranges and thanked him with embarrassment.

"Where did you put the cat food?" He asked after she put down the orange.

"The moment I held the cat food in my hand, it would rush over to grab it, so I put it in the cupboard." She pointed at the cabinet.

"Yes, take it out." He said.

"Uh ..." She looked at the evil cat hesitantly. She was already traumatized by its snatching of food.

Snatching and protecting food were all bad habits that often occurred to stray pets due to the failure of social education, the excessive spoiling of their owners, and once they were formed, it was not easy to change. Dogs needed a long time to change, and so did cats.

Cats of noble and comfortable breeds did not know the value of food. They knew that their owners had plenty of food, so there was no need to snatch or protect them. It was difficult for stray cats in the city to starve to death, but they still had to fight for good food with their own kind.

"It's fine. Don't worry and just take it out. I can't do this for you." Zhang Zian said. He started to peel the orange and ate it. The orange peels were piled up and he didn't throw them away.

"Alright ..."

She carefully opened the cabinet door.

The vicious cat had been watching her movements. As soon as the cabinet door was opened, its ears stood up and its standing posture changed as if it was gathering power.

There was a plastic food box in the cabinet, which was half-filled with cat food. This box could prevent the cat food from getting wet after it was opened.

Although he didn't see the packaging of the cat food, Zhang Zian could guess the brand of the cat food by looking at the shape and color of the cat food particles. Although it was not imported cat food, it was still a domestic brand with a good reputation.

In fact, many people were too superstitious about imported cat food, as if domestic cat food was the original sin. But in fact, there were many cats who ate imported cat food that had black chins and soft poop. High-quality domestic cat food was no worse than imported cat food. The expensive part of imported cat food was the cost of materials, labor, tariffs, sales and transportation. Foreign manufacturers were not doing charity.

Just like pedigree cats and domestic cats, imported cat food had a high limit. The quality was not very good, but at least it was guaranteed. It was a fact that domestic cat food varied in quality. The good ones were no worse than imported cat food, and the bad ones had no bottom line.

She opened the food box, scooped out a spoonful of cat food with a small spoon, and poured it into a dish.

The evil cat seemed to have heard some kind of signal, and it shot out like it was flying, and charged at her aggressively.

Unfortunately, just as it was halfway there, a palm flew past it diagonally, and it rolled a few times in an instant.

It was stunned by the slap. It stood up and shook its head. When it looked closely, it saw big orange squatting on the connection between it and her, blocking its way.

Aooo

It angrily hissed at big orange threateningly, the kind of sound that could be judged as disturbing people at night.

Big orange was unmoved, too lazy to care about it.

The netizens watched with great enjoyment. This slap was fierce, fast, and accurate. If it were a human, it would be difficult to accurately hit the cat's face while it was running at high speed. If it was a light slap, it might be bitten back, and if it was a heavy slap, it might kill it.

"Well, do you have any extra plates? It hasn't eaten today. " Zhang Zian pointed at big orange.

"Uh, okay ... Has it had breakfast? Do you want to give it a portion?" She pointed at Vladimir.

"No, it has already eaten." Zhang Zian replied.

She took out a similar plate and poured a spoonful of cat food into it. Then, looking at big Orange's size, she took another spoonful and poured half a spoonful into the plate. She felt that it might not be enough, so she poured the remaining half a spoonful into the plate.

Zhang Zian sighed. If only the hands of the cafeteria lady in college had also been shaking like this ...

The evil cat's heart itched when it heard the crashing sound. It tried to go around big orange and pounce on her again.

Don't look at big Orange's fat body. How could it be easy to become a commander among the stray cats? This time, it was angry. It roared and waved its claws. It didn't really attack, but the evil cat was so scared that it shrank back halfway.

Whether it was a human or a cat, when they encountered other species, they would always misjudge their own strength and the other 's. For example, when humans saw giraffes that were beautiful and cute, they would feel a sense of closeness. Their long necks looked weak, but when giraffes were angry, they could even kick Lions to death. When cats saw humans without thick hair and sharp claws to protect themselves, they would also think that humans might be easy to bully. However, cats would have a more accurate estimate of the strength of their own kind. Just like how ordinary people would be as obedient as a rabbit in front of Tyson, they didn't need to try.

She placed two plates of different sizes side by side on the floor and took a few steps back.

Big orange sniffed and walked over lazily. It lowered its head and started to eat the extra portion.

The evil cat licked its tongue greedily and sneaked over carefully like a thief. It approached big orange tentatively step by step.

Its goal was neither the less nor the more cat food. It wanted to take the opportunity to attack big orange and take all the cat food for itself.

It felt that the distance was about right, so it leaped up and pounced at the back of big Orange's neck.

She was so scared that she retreated to the wall, because she had experienced this flying posture too many times.

Big orange didn't even look at it. After it hugged the back of its neck, it didn't make a sound no matter how hard it bit. It turned around and hugged it, jumped up and did a back throw, then sat it on its butt.

The evil cat screamed and almost rolled its eyes. It quickly ran away and sneaked back into the toilet, not even daring to stick its head out.

Big orange finished the two portions of cat food calmly.