The kittens rescued by Maoca have gradually adapted to the environment of Maoca, and the bold ones have already got out of the cat hole and ran around on the second floor with vigor.
However, there is less time to go out to let the wind go. The beautiful Miss Petunia still likes to stay in the glass room to take care of the kitten most of the time. If there are too many customers on the second floor, the kitten will be held back.
Today is Monday, and most office workers are struggling with work syndrome and have no time to go out and wander around. There are much fewer people in Mao Cafe than on weekends.
There were fewer people on the second floor, so Penny didn't stop the kittens from getting out.
Among the twelve kittens, there is only one little curly-eared kitten, which is Camille-colored and white. It looks weird and lively. He is the most courageous kitten in the litter. He is not afraid of people at all. He has a pair of crescent-shaped ears that are curled up to fly. He runs around on his little paws every day. The glass house is no longer enough for him to play.
As soon as he came out, the customers on the second floor couldn't help but surround him.
"Little darling, come to my sister."
"This color is too pretty."
"Little cutie, come here quickly."
A group of cat slaves were lying on the ground, even the young lady in Hanfu Lolita abandoned her reserve in front of the cute things, shaking all kinds of cat teasers and snacks found in the corners of the cat coffee, mouth Make a variety of onomatopoeia, trying to attract the attention of the little curls.
Among the twelve milk cats, Juan Er is the cat that customers have seen the most times. Although it has not been "listed", it has already gained a lot of popularity among cat cafe customers. Because of his handsome appearance and haughty personality, he has the nickname "Little Prince".
Little Juan'er raised his head proudly, and walked past all kinds of toys without squinting.
Everyone sighed in disappointment.
Juan Er went straight to the corner where the cat food bowl was placed. There were two orange figures sitting there, one big and one small. The big one was the manager of the egg yolk shop. Against the backdrop of the little orange cat, he looked like a majestic orange meat mountain. At this moment, he is watching the little orange cat eating meat puree with a loving face.
Juan Er sat next to the little orange cat, hooked his tail around the little orange cat, and let out a reserved cry.
The little orange cat ate hard.
Juan Er: "Mi?"
The little orange cat continued to eat.
Juan Er: "..."
He turned his head to look around, and suddenly ran towards the crowd, causing a burst of exclamation, everyone expected him to come in front of him, this is a kitten that can only be seen in the "deep boudoir".
Juan Er stopped in front of the nearest boy.
Boy: "Lie—"
He quickly swallowed the last word, for fear that he would scare the little cutie away.
The little cutie squatted in front of him, stretched out a paw to touch the back of the boy's hand, then picked up the snack in the boy's hand, and left without looking back.
I thought I had caught His Highness's eyes, but I didn't expect His Highness to just fall in love with his snacks.
The boy's heartache: The most terrible thing is that he lost a piece of snacks and hasn't touched the cat. Although he let the cat's paw touch it, he still feels a loss. Might as well use it to bribe Fondant Sweetheart.
Juan Er walked to the little orange cat with the snack bag in his mouth. The bag had been opened, and he could pour out the jerky inside with his head down.
The aroma of dried meat is much more domineering than steamed and crushed meat. The little orange cat licked its mouth and tilted its head to look at Juan Er: "Me?"
With curled ears arching the small basin, he licked the little orange cat: "Meow." Eat it quickly, it's for you.
Egg Yolk looked shocked at the side—Oh Yaoshou, you can flirt with girls at such a young age
Not to mention the egg yolk, even the customers were shocked by such operations:
"If I know this, I still don't have a girlfriend?"
"Cats are better at flirting than me, absolutely."
"Isn't it too difficult for a single dog, and being abused for smoking cats? Why don't I go to the first floor?"
"Brother dei, there are Yunchao and Fondant downstairs, and they abuse dogs even more."
The two little ones quickly squeezed together and shared a snack. Egg Yolk felt that he was becoming redundant, so he turned around and went downstairs silently, and ran into the copper coins that went upstairs.
The copper coin looked behind him and called out twice: Where is your second fat man
Egg Yolk looked at him in shock: What the hell? What fat
A string of copper coins meowed: Just that little orange cat, round and so cute, hasn’t it been named yet? I heard from their human beings that a small file is easy to feed.
Egg Yolk: "Meow..." Why didn't Yun Chao kill you
The copper coins don't understand: Why did Yun Chao beat him? Can he avoid the clouds and tides today
Egg yolk is tired: Xiaoju is a girl, it's not bad for you to be beaten by the boss.
The whole cat was shocked by the copper coins—what the hell? girls
This litter of milk cats is all beautiful, and in human terms they are indistinguishable between male and female. Tongqin is not a pure cat, and the number of times he gets close to the kittens is also rare. Unlike egg yolks, they can accurately distinguish the gender, so the litter of kittens He still can't tell who is male and who is female.
Eggy Yolk ignored him, and hurried downstairs to find the boss, or hurry up and give the cubs names, the stupid hat of copper money barks every day, and yesterday he insisted on calling the little cow cat Erha. The cat got the nickname of dog, why hasn't this named ghost been beaten to death by the boss? Besides, Xiaoju is obviously not fat.
Pei Shiyi is redoing the introduction board in front of the French windows on the first floor. A new fur kid has been added to the house, so the introduction board needs to be updated.
Director Bo was still obsessed with hanging himself on the introduction board, but Pei Shiyi refused, and the two confronted each other on the round sofa in front of the French window for a long time.
Thanks to this troublesome Bo Bureau, Pei Shiyi started to draw from the business point, and only drew half of the silver boat after lunch, and the long-haired Miss Petunia hadn't started to draw yet.
Bo Jin: "If you draw one here, just draw one."
"I don't," Pei Shiyi pinched the pen, "How can you draw upwards when you're all black?"
The last time I drew the introduction board without Bo Jin, it was purely because I didn't like Bo Jin, but now I dislike Bo Jin's unattractive appearance. He is all black, straightened and hung on the small fresh introduction board as a grid line
Bo Jin's eyes slowly fell on the pen holder in Pei Shiyi's hand.
Pei Shiyi's inner alarm rang loudly: "Stay away from me."
Fortunately, the egg yolk came over in time to break the simmering atmosphere between the two of them. Pei Shiyi added the last few strokes and hugged the egg yolk who jumped up.
"What's wrong?"
Pei Shiyi followed the egg yolk's back.
Bo Jin's fingertips moved slightly, and Pei Shiyi slapped him immediately, and the slap was quite loud. Bo Jin raised his eyes and saw Pei Shiyi's eyes full of warning: Huahua is like a dog crawling, don't even think about it.
Bo Jin: "...I want to touch the egg yolk."
Is that so
Pei Shiyi coughed and let go of his hand: "You didn't say it earlier."
Bo Jin said, "Don't you think you should say something about the misunderstanding just now?"
Pei Shiyi raised his eyebrows: Apologize? how is this possible! Didn't Bo Jin think about picking up a pen just now
He resolutely disgusted Bo Jin and said, "Yes, it feels good."
Bo Jin: "..."
Rao Director Bo's face was already paralyzed by freezing in the extreme north, and he couldn't help showing surprise at this moment.
He was silent for a few seconds, and said lightly: "Sure enough, you are teasing everywhere. I'm sorry if the observation period is not extended."
Pei Shiyi turned his head: unlucky, I forgot about this.
He held up the egg yolk to change the subject: "What does our shop manager want from me?"
The egg yolk hurriedly approached his ear, and quickly sued the copper coin: the copper coin named the girl indiscriminately, and insisted on making the little girl fat! I thought, we should also name the kittens. In fact, there are many customers who want to know the names of the kittens.
Pei Shiyi: "..."
I'm afraid that silly cat will not be a straight steel man in his future transformation.
He picked up the egg yolk, thought for a while, and patted Bo Jin: "Would you like to go upstairs and have a look?"
It's better to bring this ancestor up, or leave him downstairs, and maybe draw some moths on the introduction board.
Bo Jin had no objection and followed up. He also heard Egg Yolk's words, and knew that Pei Shiyi was going up to think of a name.
Cat Cafe 2F
Five of the twelve kittens were outside the glass room. Miss Petunia was worried about the kittens outside, so she had already left the glass room and was lying in the shallow cat bed watching the kittens.
The copper coin pulled out a piece of dried meat from the bowl and put it outside the glass room. The little cow cat was in a panic in the glass room. It was clearly next to the cat hole. wipe the glass.
The customers laughed silently. In order not to make a sound, some of them were almost choked up.
The copper coins were still eating jerky outside the glass room.
The gentle Miss Petunia was entangled by several other kittens, and a group of unscrupulous Twolegs could only laugh. After a while, the silver boat on the climbing frame couldn't stand it anymore, and left the climbing frame in twos and outs , ran to the glass room, and pushed the piece of jerky into the cat hole.
Copper coins:?
Yin Zhou breathed out at him, and patted the copper coin on the forehead with one paw.
He has short legs, and in order to hit the head, he stands up specially, which looks imposing, but the four short claws are so cute no matter how they look.
The copper coin froze for a few seconds, and under the curious gazes of the melon-eating crowd, it rushed forward to lock its throat, and two black flower balls with different background colors quickly rolled into a ball.
When Pei Shiyi came up, these two little things rolled to his feet. He shook his head helplessly, picked them up one by one, and pointed his nose to teach: "It's okay to play around, at least look somewhere, do you want to roll down the stairs?"
Yinzhou lowered his head.
Tongqian had a thick skin, and dared to bite Pei Shiyi's hand like a baby, but Pei Shiyi knocked his head off.
Pei Shiyi rubbed Yinzhou's round face and plate: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about you, let's go play."
The two looked at each other, the one going up the climbing frame, the one going downstairs, and then separated without looking back.
Pei Shiyi went upstairs to open the glass room, and the cat cubs who had been moving in the glass room immediately ran over, scrambling to hang on his trouser legs, and quickly wove him a fringe.
Pei Shiyi held the door open and sighed, then simply sat down on the carpet.
Bo Jin also sat beside him. Director Bo didn't have such a good relationship with cats, so he could only take off two kittens and hang them on his clothes silently while the kittens were crawling on Boss Pei's body.
Pei Shiyi looked at the twelve kittens on his body for a while, and suddenly said, "Let's take the twenty-four solar terms as a nickname."
Name.
This is of extraordinary significance to any spiritual being. After giving myself a name that can be called, I seem to have a vague sense of existence in this huge world, even if it is a drop in the sea of living beings, it seems to be so different. For the demon, the name is more important, it is the proof of breaking away from chaos and finally realizing "self".
And the person who gave the name will have an irreplaceable weight in the long life of the demon.
Maoca has a litter of twelve baby cats. It has been almost a month since they came to Maoca, and none of them have a name yet. Pei Shiyi is a very meticulous person, and it is impossible for him to need someone to remind him of such an important matter of naming. What's more, this litter of kittens has extraordinary aptitude, and it is estimated that they will be enlightened in the future.
Pei Shiyi probably didn't even want to choose the name himself, not because he was stingy and pampered, but just hoped to leave this opportunity to someone who is more important to fur children, or to themselves.
The nickname Pei Shiyi spoke of was actually more like a pet name for a young son by an elder.
Every call is love.