MTL - Pet King-~ 【Fanwai】 (16) Bullying and fearing hard

Zhang Zi asked Da Ju to go to the store door to wait for him. He had to go back to the store to get his mobile phone. The live broadcast could not be interrupted.

Vladimir had nothing to do, and said that he wanted to follow along, so he went to the door of the store together.

When Zhang Zian took the mobile phone and car key from the store and returned to the door, because of the live broadcast, netizens saw the big orange crouching at the door of the car at a glance.

"Lying trough? What's the matter, little brother? Don't dye pigs!"

"Chief store manager, what kind of hatred do you have with others? You want to eat the poor!"

"I am looking for a cat that everyone can find. Where do you ask us to find such a fat pig?"

Ignore these barrages for the first time, Zhang Zi'an also heard the dissonant sound from the bathroom window on the second floor.

"Wow ha ha ha ha! Come see Fina! There is an orange cat that is fatter than you! The kind that really crushes the kang ... ah ah ah! Do n’t pull my hair! It hurts hurts!

Zhang Zian: "... Forget it, I still don't look back."

He pulled the door, let Da Ju and Vladimir get in the car, put the handle on the bracket, and drove to the position given by the netizen.

The situation has improved a bit recently, but there are not many people and cars on the road, much less than normal. In addition to the necessary industries and jobs, the economy is still in a semi-stop state, but this brings one benefit, that is, fresh air A lot of traffic is no longer congested.

The netizen lived closer than he thought. It was also Dongcheng District, and Dongcheng District belonged to the eastern theater of Binhai City. It was the site of Big Orange. Zhang Zian chose Big Orange to help him. What to do if you run back and forth and make it tired and thin ...

However, he deliberately bypassed the office entrance of the street office, so as not to be discovered by Grandma Gu, and to grab his ears and nag.

It did n’t take long for him to arrive at the community where the netizen was. Because he asked the netizen privately if he minded that he live broadcast with his mobile phone and got a negative response, so his mobile phone was always on, but generally aimed at himself, not Facing the road or surrounding buildings, so as to avoid people recognizing the community where the netizens live, causing more trouble.

He took the elevator to the floor where the netizens lived, found the room number, and pressed the doorbell.

The door of the room opened almost in seconds, and the netizens must have been waiting at the door.

Opened the door was a young girl with glasses, medium and long hair, who looked like a college student or a college graduate, wearing a mask.

It is precisely because everyone is wearing a mask now, so this netizen did not refuse Zhang Zian ’s live broadcast. After all, wearing a mask can avoid being recognized by others, and can also be avoided because of the idea of ​​abandoned cats that she has produced. Everyone came out.

"The manager, right? Please come in."

She watched Zhang Zi'an drive to her house and went upstairs all the way, knowing that it wouldn't be someone else. This sentence was just a greeting, so she opened it as soon as she knocked on the door.

"Hello, bother."

Of course, Zhang Zi'an also wore a mask, and after saying hello, he took Da Tang and Vladimir into the house.

"It's a bit messy in the house, I laughed." She said apologetically.

Zhang Zian saw that there was only a pair of outdoor shoes in the entrance, and there was no such thing as a shoe cabinet, so this girl was probably living alone.

The room is actually not messy. It is much stronger than many single women or single men. It's just ... very smelly. Although the windows are open for ventilation and the electronic incense is lit, it is still very smelly.

This smell is familiar to every cat owner, it is the strong smell of ammonia and hydrogen sulfide emitted from cat feces.

嗷 ——

A wailing meow sounded from the toilet door.

Zhang Zi'an, Da Ju and Vladimir looked around, and saw a rural cat standing at the door of the toilet, only showing his head and neck, his ears ripped into the plane's ears, his eyes were staring round, staring fiercely at Vladi Mill and Big Orange.

The body of this pastoral cat is mostly white, and there are some tattoos on the head, neck, and back of the cat. The face value is actually okay, but it is very fierce at first glance.

"Is this the only one?" Zhang Zian confirmed.

"Yes." The girl nodded nervously.

Zhang Zi'an looked sideways at the girl's dress, obviously at home, but not wearing comfortable home clothes or autumn clothes and trousers, but wearing jeans and sweaters, wearing thick socks, wearing woolen gloves, and gloves have been taken off a few places The thread was twitching, it was hard to say whether she was frugal or ... torn by the cat.

There are cleaning tools such as mop, rag, and bucket next to the sofa. The girl should have cleaned while the evil cat left under the sofa just now.

The hair on the wicked cat's chin is wet, and I think that it came out of the toilet, and the cat generally does not twist the faucet ... Comprehensive judgment, it should have just drank water from the toilet.

Faced with three uninvited guests at home, it probably felt that its territory had been violated and wanted to drive the intruder away by crying.

Glanced under the sofa from time to time, apparently wanting to return to its comfort zone.

"So what, is there a supermarket nearby? You go buy some oranges, and I'll help you clean up under the sofa." Zhang Zian said, rolling up his sleeves.

"This ... how is this ... I have bananas, apples, kiwis at home, I will go to UU reading www.uukanshu.com and I will get it ..." She thought that Zhang Zian wanted to eat fruit, so she had to go to the refrigerator.

"No, I let you buy oranges because cats hate the smell of orange peels. After cleaning the sofa, spray the juice of the orange peels under the sofa and throw a few pieces of orange peels in, it dare not go back— —If there is any place in the house where you do n’t want the cat to go, you can use this method to temporarily prevent the cat from approaching if it is inconvenient to block it with something. ”

She suddenly, but still embarrassed to let Zhang Zian clean her under the sofa.

"It's okay, this is what I do every day. I'm familiar with it. You should buy oranges first." Zhang Zian rolled up his sleeves and put on gloves.

The girl saw him but she took her mobile phone. Anyway, she didn't need to change clothes, trot away from home to buy oranges, and Zhang Zi'an had been broadcasting live, and he didn't have to worry about stealing or spoiling things.

Zhang Zian observed the cat as he cleaned up the cat feces that had dried under the sofa.

Vladimir jumped on the sofa and sat down, while Big Orange was lying on the side of the body, lying down on the carpet-as the saying goes, sitting is better than lying down, there is a reason for being fat.

They are also observing it, but they are self-confident and they don't bother to shout at it.

The phone has been aimed at the evil cat, and the netizens in the live broadcast room also discussed the cat with great interest.

After a while, Vladimir seemed to understand the cry of the evil cat, and said to Zhang Zian: "This cat has been bullied by humans before, so I feel that the world owes it, at best it is a stray cat. The little val's in here, who are bullying and afraid of being hard, don't dare to retaliate against those who bullied it, only dare to bully good-hearted human sisters in turn. "