After playing about four or five games, Lingpingan stretched and looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock.
He stood up and planned to close the door and go to sleep.
Suddenly he heard a cat meowing.
Meow... meow...
It sounds very pitiful.
Lingpingan was also a little bit intolerable.
After thinking for a while, he walked to the door and opened it.
It's still foggy tonight, the fog is so deep that you can't see your fingers in the alley.
Qiyuan's meowing sound came from not far away.
Lingpingan followed the sound and walked over, and saw a kitten curled up next to a trash can on the street in front of the bookstore.
The small body in the mist looked dirty, the hair was messy, there seemed to be blood stains on the body, and it was very thin.
It saw Lingpingan, with amber cat eyes that clearly showed vigilance, fear and a little bit of fear.
"Poor little guy..." Lingpingan suddenly had sympathy, thinking about a kitten that was just born, but in the hands of a cruel owner, it was ruthlessly abused and even tortured every day. Finally, the kitten was tortured. A story about dying and being ruthlessly abandoned by his master in the middle of the night.
Suddenly, compassion began to overflow in my heart.
"Little guy, don't be afraid..." He squatted down and slowly approached the little kitten: "Brother will not hurt you..."
But the little guy seemed to be extremely scared.
It curled up and retreated step by step.
In the end, he even lay on the ground, growling lowly at Lingpingan and baring his teeth.
This caused Lingpingan's compassion to overflow like a river.
Then he gently stretched out his hand and took the little thing into his arms.
But the little guy's temper seems a bit stubborn.
Even if he was hugged by Lingpingan, he still struggled hard.
"It seems that your master once treated you very badly!" Lingpingan sighed and gently reached out to stroke the kitten's body.
This made the kitten's body tremble, and the hair all over his body seemed to become a little hard.
"Poor!" Lingpingan stroked it, and couldn't help but think that the kitten was probably abused by its previous owner and had some conditioned reflexes.
"Little guy..." He stood up, hugged the kitten, and walked back: "Follow me from now on!"
"If nothing else, I still have enough fish!"
The federal empire uses the Pacific Ocean as its inner lake. From the mainland to the other side of the ocean to the Southern Zhou Kingdom, all the blue waves are imperial fishing grounds.
Therefore, fish production is extremely high.
The price of fish in the market is also very low.
Especially for sardines and pomfret, the annual output is millions of tons, so the price is also very low. Generally, fresh fish only costs two or three yuan per pound.
Holding the nervous kitten in her arms, she returned to the store.
Place it on the counter.
Something unexpected happened to Lingpingan.
The kitten jumped up from the counter, just when Lingpingan thought it would run out.
The kitten walked to the glass door of the store.
It seemed like it had found a home.
His little body curled up next to the door, his two little paws clung to the corner of the glass door, and he stretched out his pink tongue and started licking it.
Like…
It's like being coquettish with your mother, or being cute in your master's arms.
Lingpingan was dumbfounded looking at it.
"What kind of world?!" He shook his head: "I'm not as good as a door?!"
However, Lord Lingpingan has a lot and will not care about a broken door.
This actually made him feel more compassionate.
"Perhaps..." he thought: "When this little guy was abused by his old owner, he always escaped behind a similar door and hid in the shadows..."
"As time goes by, I get used to this..."
"How pitiful!"
So, he walked over, picked up the little guy, and said to him, "Do you like it here?"
"Brother, let me take you to take a bath first, and then come here!"
With that said, no matter how hard the kitten struggled, he carried it upstairs, went to the bathroom, found a small basin, and put some hot water in it.
Strange to say.
According to some pet knowledge that Lingpingan read, cats should resist bathing.
But the kitten was very quiet in the bathtub.
Only when Lingpingan took the shower gel to clean his body did he resist.
However, its strength is too small.
Maybe it was because he was too weak. Gradually, the kitten obediently gave up all struggles and let Lingpingan rub it.
Soon, the bath was finished.
Lingpingan brought a clean towel and wrapped the wet kitten.
Then use a hair dryer to blow its hair clean.
Looking at the kitten again, everything is different.
Under the light of the bathroom, there is a cute kitten with beautiful black hair all over its body.
Its eyes are as bright as amber, its small head is as big as a fist at most, with a few golden beards growing around its mouth, and its soft hair is very comfortable to touch.
Lingpingan raised its body and looked at it.
"Yo!" He smiled: "She's still a little girl!"
Then he hugged the kitten and went to the refrigerator. He opened the refrigerator and took out a chilled sardine that he bought a few days ago from the freezer. Then he found a small plate and put the sardine on the plate.
"Eat!" Lingpingan held the kitten in his arms, placed it in front of the plate, and encouraged it: "Be good..."
Unfortunately, the kitten didn't even look at the sardines on the plate, but kept backing away.
This made Lingpingan couldn't help scratching his head.
He thought of the kitten's behavior when he was downstairs, next to the glass door.
Then he carried it to the door of the bedroom, put it behind the door, and then put the plate in front of it.
However, the kitten was still very scared.
Lingpingan shook his head. He had no choice but to carry the kitten downstairs, walk to the door of the store, and put it down.
Sure enough, as soon as the kitten landed, it quickly ran to the side of the glass door and lay down carefully.
At this time, Lingpingan placed the small plate with sardines in front of it.
It finally looked at the sardines on the plate suspiciously, then carefully stuck out its tongue and tested it, as if to confirm whether the fish was edible.
Then he nervously pulled the plate in front of him, turned his back, put his little head on the plate, and carefully and carefully ate the chilled sardine bit by bit.
Lingpingan couldn't help laughing when he saw the little guy's actions.
"This little guy seems to really like being by this door!" He stopped caring about it, walked to the door, and pulled down the rolling shutter.
Then he went back to the counter and turned off the computer.
"Little guy..." Lingpingan took his mobile phone and walked to the door, looking at the kitten clinging tightly to the glass door: "It seems that you plan to sleep here..."
After thinking about it, Lingpingan returned to the counter, took out a towel from the cabinet behind the counter, then came to the kitten and put the towel under it.
"Good night!" Lingpingan said.
He turned off the lights in the store and walked upstairs.
Deng Deng Deng...
The wooden stairs were still creaking, and in the silent night, the sound was enough to scare people.
In the darkness, the kitten raised its head.
It looks ahead.
The amber pupils reflected a space as silent and strange as an abyss.
The asphalt-like flesh squirmed slowly on the edge.
A pair of strange pupils opened and closed one after another.
It clung to the edge of the glass door.
What I saw in the cat's eyes was an eyeball that was constantly turning in its direction and always staring at it. To be precise, it was guarding the abyss.
The kitten felt very comfortable looking at this eyeball.
It yawned, then slowly lowered its head, lay on the fluffy towel, and rolled happily.
It feels safer and more comfortable than ever before.