[Cat Slave Cultivation Task: Play dead for ten minutes. 】

White Scroll: "......?" Why is Ben Meow pretending to be dead?

Does playing dead gain endear and loyalty?

Can it be exchanged for time as a human being?

Can you get one step closer to your dream of directing?

In the face of a certain meow's soul triple question, the system is full of confidence: [Yes!] This can make Huo Yun have a kind of psychology of losing and regaining, and then he will cherish it even more, and his loyalty will increase a lot. 】

Listening to the system's serious electronic sound, Bai Juan snorted coldly in his heart.

Don't think it's like that, Ben Meow can't tell you're doing something!

Ben Meow hasn't dropped yet, and the shovel is in a hurry like this...

If you really want to play dead, he can't be crazy?

Bai Juan pondered, then raised his little head, and the blue cat pupils looked at the man and blinked innocently, stretching out a small furry paw-

"Meow~" Ben Meow sleeps for ten minutes first~

Immediately, the little brain was crooked, the big eyes were closed, and a little pink tongue came out of the mouth.

Huo Yun: "......!"

His eyes widened suddenly, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his slender and white hands trembled a little.

Before he could reach over to find out, he saw the kitten in his arms silently and quietly put away his little tongue.

It's as if I just realized it.

Huo Yun: "......"

The unknown driver thought that the little snowball was dying, and he didn't dare to rub it, so he stepped on the accelerator and followed the navigation on the car all the way to the nearest pet hospital.

On the other side, the photographer who was left behind carried the camera and just chased him downstairs, and he ate a mouthful of exhaust gas.

Fans who watched the live broadcast were worried.

[Brother Yun just wants to take the little snowball to where?The little snowball looks very weak, I'm so worried about woo woo!]

[I think I'm going to a pet hospital, right?The store manager is not a good guy at all, and he looks very skilled in pinching the little snowball by the neck and throwing it out!

[Yes!, my cat owner pounced on me like this, but I carefully coaxed it down every time, why would I pinch it?]

[Little Snowball's voice just now sounds so small, I hope something doesn't happen!!]

[Can black fans stop looking for a sense of existence, Brother Yun's subconscious reaction just now can't be pretended!Only people who really love cats can react so fast!]

But the black powder keyboard warriors obviously didn't buy it, and they swiped the barrage with the psychology of spraying black to the end, angry fans.

[Otherwise, how could he be an actor? Who knows if he directed and acted all this?]

[I'm also drunk, and the live broadcast is just a daily benefit for fans, why are there so many dramas?]

[Fans don't wash, I don't even know if my cat has cat moss, what kind of cat slave is it, is it disgusting?]

......

Pet Hospital.

The doctor in the white coat ******, looked down at the test report in his hand, and his face was serious.

"Your cat has been given tranquilizers. He pushed the frame of his glasses and looked up at the man holding the kitten.

As the words fell, he clearly felt that the air pressure on the man in front of him had dropped a lot all of a sudden, and the air around him was cold, making people shiver.

"Cough, but the dose is very small, there is no harm, sleep and wait for the effect to pass......"

Before the doctor's words were finished, the mobile phone in Huo Yun's coat pocket rang.

It was Ou Ming who called.

"Brother Yun, that sissy store manager is a demon again!!!