Strange Life of a Cat

Chapter 122: Is it a cat?

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Those who saw this scene couldn't accept it for a while.

Before Zheng Tan came here, the big cat had been arrogant for a while, and several other more delicate cats also avoided it and did not dare to approach. Thoroughly, that little lion-headed mastiff persevered to bite.

But now, this big leopard-print cat was slapped on the side by a black earth cat that was significantly smaller than it, and the slap was so neat.

God-like turning point.

This contrast is too great, and, with the obvious body size gap in front of them, everyone seems to see a child flying away an adult, no matter how they look at it, they feel weird.

Due to the cover of the tablecloth, Zheng Tan couldn't see the big cat that rolled to the other side of the table. He just used his hearing to identify the situation over there, feeling that the big cat didn't seem to want to come over.

In the slap just now, Zheng Tan didn't use all his strength, but restrained a little bit. If he had used all his strength, the big cat would have been warped on the spot.

After the big cat on the other side of the table rolled off the table, it got up and seemed a little dizzy. I don't know if the bones are broken or not, and I really don't have any intention of coming to trouble Zheng Tan again.

Looking around, Zheng Tan felt that there was nothing interesting, so he was about to leave and found a quiet place to take a nap.

On the balcony of the villa, compared to Fang Shaokang's leisurely, Lao Liu's schadenfreude, and the surprise of others, the fat middle-aged man's face was gloomy, especially Fang Shaokang's seemingly casual words just hit the spot. .

Not to mention the third, now there are people who doubt the fourth. Haven't you seen that you can't even handle a small house cat? !

That cat is weird. This is the unanimous opinion of everyone present, but they will not think about other supernatural places. They claim to be knowledgeable people and have seen a lot of strange things. Now they are just thinking about whether the black cat is precious. Breed, it looks more like an ordinary pastoral cat.

"That's actually a Bombay cat, right? Or some variant of Bombay cat?" Someone asked suspiciously.

"Although the black cat is a bit bigger than some domestic cats, the shape of the face is wrong. It doesn't look like a 'little black panther'," replied a person who thought he knew cats well.

"Let's take a step back, even if it's a Bombay cat, it's still a bit smaller in comparison, and you can't slap that big cat like that, right? But then again, in fact, cats are inherently evil. The dogs are different, they all look similar, but the difference is huge." Lao Liu said with a smile. He doesn't care what breed the black cat is, or whether it can really fly a cat that is a circle bigger than it.

"Whose is that black cat?" someone asked.

Some people have already started to make up their minds about this cat, which is considered to be the top three in Chuhua City. They don't necessarily like cats. It's purely for showing off. There is light on the face.

"I remember that the person standing next to the black cat was driving Fang San a few days ago." A person standing beside him who had been silent for a while said quietly.

"What?! That cat was raised by Fang San?" A group of people looked at Fang Shaokang, their expressions changed, and they were silent for two seconds before saying, "No wonder."

No wonder why, no one said anything in detail.

Fang Sanye is a freak, and it's normal to have a freak cat.

Fang Shaokang just smoked a cigarette calmly, without refuting what everyone said, he laughed twice.

For Fang Shaokang's tacit behavior, Zhao Le expressed his understanding that this is actually a means of protection. If these people know that the owner of the black cat is someone else, they will continue to fight if they want to make up their minds, and may even resort to some extreme means, but if it is Fang Shaokang, those careful thoughts have to be put away. Even if it's a little special, cats are just cats after all, and they can't provoke a freak like Fang Shaokang for a cat.

"Hey, what is that?!" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

Looking in the direction the man pointed, everyone saw Tang Qiye and his group who were walking towards them.

"I didn't expect Tang Qiye to come here. In recent years, it's rare to see this old man, and he knows how to restrain himself."

"The older you get, the more cunning you get."

Zhao Le stood on the side, and didn't care much about what the people around him said about Tang Qiye. She only knew a little about Tang Qiye's deeds. She didn't usually contact many people there, so she didn't know much about it. However, now Her main attention was not on Tang Qiye, but on the big cat next to Tang Qiye.

The "big cat" that was called by the people around me just now was a bit smaller than the one next to Tang Qiye. In addition, this one is still long-haired, and it is powerful enough to give people the impact of the first impression. Much bigger. Even Lao Liu, who has never been very interested in cats, is now staring intently.

"Lao Liu, that's the number one combat power you said?" someone asked.

"Yes, it should be this one!" It was the first time that Lao Liu saw it with his own eyes. "If it wasn't for his good eyes, he might have mistaken it for that dog."

This cat is like a big lion-headed mastiff among dogs. Compared with other domestic cats, it is large enough, with smooth and shiny hair. Every move is as cold as a wild big cat. and deep. There was no curiosity in the cat's eyes, no violent reaction to the tempting food and the people and animals running around, and the big ears moved from time to time, alertly paying attention to the surrounding animals. In some cases, the tail hangs down in an arc, like a leopard patrolling its territory.

Wild, or also contains some other, such as killing.

Although he has no interest in cats, Lao Liu has to admit that this cat is indeed very mighty, and he has ditched the leopard cat just now in terms of his aura. It is no wonder that Nie Nineteen's cat will be there. Under the paws fiasco.

Old Liu looked at the black cat by the long table that was walking back, then looked at "Sir" who was approaching here with Tang Qiye and his party, took out a cigarette and lit it, "Interesting."

The former had just pumped a big cat, and the latter didn't seem to be easy to mess with. I just don't know what kind of sparks will collide when the two meet.

As soon as Tang Qiye and his entourage appeared, everyone immediately put aside the matter of Zheng Tan flying the leopard-print cat. It's too cool, too eye-catching.

There are also some people who are thinking about the same as Lao Liu, just waiting to see a good show. What will happen when two cats meet

As for Tang Qiye himself, although he wanted to maintain that indifferent attitude, there were still a few more creases on his old face. He knew that it would be a good idea to bring "Sir" out! Enough fan!

"Fang San, what are your chances of winning against Tang Qiye's cat?" Old Liu asked Fang Shaokang, looking at him.

"Nothing." Fang Shaokang threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray accurately, put his hands on the railing, and looked down, "I'm just a little worried."

"Hey, if you're worried, take your cat away quickly, or it will be bad if you bump into it. I heard that Tang Qiye's cat is very fierce, and it's not necessarily worse than those wild caracal servals and the like." In Lao Liu's words, he was worried about Fang Shaokang's cat, but he had an expression of watching the show on his face.

But at the same time, Lao Liu also found that although Fang Shaokang said he was worried, he didn't look worried at all.

"Fang San, it's not me who said it was hard to get a cat like this, you should pay more attention to it, it will be a great loss if you are injured or disabled!" Someone next to him said in a earnest tone.

Fang Shaokang gave a "um", and then said slowly: "I'm not worried about the cat, I'm worried about your little lion head mastiff." Fang Shaokang looked over there and said, "That little guy seems to be Excited."

Old Liu was startled, and hurriedly looked at his precious lion-headed red mastiff. Just now, he just went to see Tang Qiye's cat, but didn't pay attention to his dog. This time, he saw that his little pup was not afraid of death. He leaned over there, making an immature roar.

It was different from when he faced the leopard-print cat before. Facing "Sir", the puppy kept a little distance after approaching, and did not attack directly. Obviously, he felt that "Sir" was penetrating. The dangerous atmosphere, no matter how fat the gallbladder is, there is still a little sense of crisis.

Lao Liu is not good at speaking out at this time. He feels that if he speaks directly, he will be in a disadvantageous position, and will be looked down upon by the people present, but he also loves his dog. If it is an adult lion-headed mastiff, it will be fine, now it is just like a puppy. , can't even beat the leopard cat just now, let alone the current one.

Although he was not good at speaking out, Lao Liu hurriedly signaled to his subordinates, just in case.

Zheng Tan was about to leave, but when he saw this scene, he stopped again and waited to see what was going to happen next, and what the reaction of "Sir" would be. I have to say, that puppy is really fat.

The lion-headed mastiff puppy roared at "Sir" a few times, and "Sir" was probably annoyed, and bared his teeth at it, revealing fangs that were longer than other cats, looking a lot more hideous.

The pup paused for a moment, then barked louder.

"Master" saw that it was useless to bar his teeth, and took two steps forward. If this dog continued to quarrel, it would not mind giving a few paws.

When "Sir" moved, the nerves of a group of onlookers also collapsed. Lao Liu's two subordinates stood not far away, their palms sweaty. I know what it will be like to be scratched, but even if I get scratched, I have to protect the puppy, who makes it the boss's heart.

Seeing that "Sir" was moving, the dog took a few steps back. When "Sir" stopped, it also stopped and continued to growl.

At this moment, a ping pong ball was thrown at "Sir", but it was noticed by "Sir" and escaped.

Missing the target, the ping-pong ball passed the "Sir", hit the building next to it, and fell into the flower bed.

In addition to the puppy in front of the timid one, there is also a bear child.

Zheng Tan looked in the direction from which it was thrown, and a little kid over there was about to throw a second ping pong ball here, but his mother stopped him. Isn't throwing it down to draw hatred? Don't lead the big cat of Tang Qiye.

However, at the same time, Zheng Tan also felt that the arrogance of "Sir" was much stronger, and the dog continued to roar at it without fear of death.

Really dying.

As soon as Zheng Tan finished his sigh, "Sir" moved. This time, instead of taking two steps as a warning, he walked straight towards the dog. Although he didn't make a direct and rapid attack, his posture meant that It can't bear it anymore, and it's very oppressive, even if it's just a bigger cat.

Many of the people close to him were more experienced bodyguards and the like, and could clearly feel the indescribable chill. Because of this, their evaluation of Tang Qiye's cat rose a few times. a level.

The dog stepped back as "Sir" approached. Five meters away from it, two people were always ready to rescue him. They were also familiar with the puppy. When Lao Liu brought the puppy, they were also around to protect him. So, if the dog is smart, it will definitely run there.

But to everyone's surprise, the dog didn't run in the direction of the two people. At first, it barked while retreating. After seeing the "Sir" borrowing closer, it turned around and ran towards Zheng Tan. come over. When he ran two steps away from Zheng Tan, he paused and looked at Zheng Tan.

Zheng Tan: "..." What do you Tamar see me doing? !

The dog wagged his tail, leaned slowly beside Zheng Tan, and after getting closer, he turned around and continued to yell at "Sir".

The person watching on the balcony joked, "Lao Liu, is your lion-headed mastiff a cat?"

"That's right, isn't it all these days when you can't beat him and look for your father? Why doesn't your lion-headed mastiff look for anyone, but hides next to the black cat?" Another person also helped.

Dog vs cat

It's the first time I've seen it.

Several people looked strange.

Fang Shaokang looked over there, thinking that the black charcoal guy is popular, the cat is good, and the dog is not bad, especially the cubs and the like. Recalling how he saw this black cat with three pups when he was in the south, Fang Shaokang couldn't help but smile.

Some people are also excited about the current situation over there, waiting for the two cats to have a PK battle.

Unexpectedly, "Master" shook his tail twice, ignored the puppy, and steadily walked back to Tang Qiye.

"Hey, why didn't those two fight?" Someone was curious.

"Look at the reactions of those two cats... Fang San, do they know each other?" one person asked Fang Shaokang.

"Oh, I know." Fang Shaokang turned around, yawned, and stretched his arms.

Everyone: "… "

Such a natural tone, Tetama deserves to be beaten!

Paralyzed, since you know each other, why didn't you tell me before? Are you kidding me? !

A group of people were waiting to see a good show, but in the end they didn't expect that the only people watching the show would be the third master Fang.

Since Tang Qiye came over, Fang Shaokang also went downstairs to greet him. After all, according to his seniority, Tang Qiye was considered a member of the older generation. Since he came here in person, Fang Shaokang would also take it as a courtesy.

Several other people followed Fang Shaokang downstairs. Although Tang Qi, the old fox, has restrained a lot now, his claws are still sharp. Don't underestimate him. Everyone should give some face.

After greeting Tang Qiye, Fang Shaokang greeted Zheng Tan to go in with him.

Originally, Zheng Tan didn't want to go, but it would be troublesome to think about it outside. In addition to the curious gazes around, there was a dog cub following closely, and a bear child was looking at this side with a ping-pong ball, so, After thinking about it, Zheng Tan went inside with Fang Shaokang. Although it might be boring, at least it was quieter.