Instead of being discouraged by the defeat, Vladimir became more and more courageous, and then stared wide-eyed and searched for his next target on the street.

It seriously reflected on the failure just now, and thought of what the girl said - it is better to have more time, not to be as poor as me.

Seems to make sense.

It recalls the customers who walked into the pet store, excluding the little kids who came with their parents, and then excluding the fans of Pegasus and the customers who obviously only watched and didn't buy, and most of the customers who actually paid for it had the same characteristics - they seemed to be more financially relaxed, and there was room for each other, not like rushing back and forth, in other words, money and leisure.

He made up his mind and said confidently to the yellow and white kitten, "Little ghost, cheer up! Next time it will be fine!"

The yellow and white kittens looked indifferent.

Vladimir carefully observed the pedestrians coming and going, and soon noticed a target that met the requirements.

It was a very fat young man, about the same age as Zhang Zi'an, shorter than him, but more than twice as wide as him.

The man carried a large plastic bag from a supermarket in his left hand, which was full of various puffed foods and instant foods, and a large bottle of Coke under his arm, which he took out and drank after walking a few steps.

The weather was obviously still very cool at night, but he put on a short-sleeved undershirt and knee-length shorts early, a pair of flip-flops on his feet, a gray-white baseball cap on his head, and the words "platelets" were inexplicably written on the front, which seemed to be written by himself, and the font was crooked, which was more ugly than Zhang Zi'an's words.

What's the use of wearing a hat at night in spring and summer?

Don't...... His name is "platelets"?

This makes sense.

He walked very slowly, even the yellow and white kittens were faster than him, staring down at his phone and letting out disgusting laughter from time to time.

"Hiccup—"

He gave a long, loud burp as if no one was around, and then added a large sip of Coke, causing the young girl passing by to cover her nose and hide away.

Vladimir thinks this person is a little weird, but he meets the criteria of "rich and free", and if he can raise himself so fat, it should be no problem to raise a kitten, right?

"Go! It's your turn this time! Imitate what I just did, go and sell cuteness in front of him, and he will definitely bring you home when he's happy. It pushed a handful of yellow and white kittens.

The yellow and white kitten was reluctant, and was urged by it several times before he slowly ran to the "platelets", and then lay down on the ground, and then rolled again.

However, the "platelets" paid too much attention to the mobile phone, and they didn't notice that there was an extra kitten under their feet, and they were about to lift the 44-yard flip-flops and step on the yellow and white kitten.

Vladimir quickly judged whether to knock the "platelets" away with an iron fist or remove the yellow and white kittens from under his feet, and finally chose the latter - if he was sent to the hospital, he would not be able to keep the cat.

It picked up the back of the yellow and white kitten's neck and dragged it a few steps away in time to avoid his flip-flops, and then said solemnly: "Stop!"

"Platelets" was skillfully sending barrage, when he suddenly heard a cat meow, put down his mobile phone in surprise, and saw the two cats in front of him.

Due to the proximity, Vladimir smelled a strong smell of sweat from him, as if he hadn't bathed and changed his clothes for several days, but at this time he didn't have time to care about these details, and it was the right thing to sell the yellow and white kitten quickly.

It pushes the yellow and white kitten, which means: start your show.

The yellow and white kitten imitated the way it just looked, lying on the ground and exposing its belly, although the imitation was not very good, but Vladimir thought it was okay.

I thought that "platelets" would also exclaim "Wow! so cute" like the girl just now, and then logically took the yellow and white kitten home, but he just glanced at it lightly, then moved a step to the side, continued to move forward, picked up a Coke from under his armpit and took a big sip, and by the way swiped a barrage on his mobile phone - "The death penalty is not a loss!"

Vladimir: "......"

What's going on?

Is it because he doesn't like cats, or does he not like kittens that are too small?

A significant number of customers who enter a pet store and are willing to pay for their pets come for dogs, who prefer dog loyalty and a high degree of interaction to cats, and would rather spend time walking their dogs every day.

So, this "platelet" is also a dog party, and it doesn't feel for cats?

If he really doesn't like cats, then there is no need to force him to bring the yellow and white kittens home, then the yellow and white kittens will not be happy.

However, it must verify whether the person does not like cats or yellow and white kittens?

So he ran two steps closer to him, and then stopped in front of him, saying, "Wait a minute!"

"Platelets" lowered his head and said a barrage, and when he heard a cat meow in front of him, he couldn't help but frown in annoyance.

"What about it? This cat is endless, why is it entangled with me?" he stared indifferently at the blue cat in front of him.

Vladimir rolls around and sells cuteness, this time it is more skilled than the last time, and then stares at him expectantly.

Impatience was written on his face with excessive platelet oil secretion, and he said to himself, "Is this cat hungry?"

He took out a bag of potato chips from the supermarket shopping bag, tore the mouth with a bang, grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed them wildly, and reluctantly threw the bag of potato chips to the ground, "Eat it when you're hungry, my favorite barbecue flavor." ”

The bag fell to the ground with a thud, and a few chips popped out of the gap, lying quietly on the ground.

It's not that he deliberately shows contempt, it's that he's too fat to bend over......

The yellow and white kitten smelled the strong smell of barbecue, trotted over, looked down and sniffed the dusty potato chips, stretched out its little tongue to lick it into its mouth, and almost at the same time that its tongue touched the potato chips, its body rose from the ground and was pulled aside by Vladimir by the back of the neck.

Although Vladimir himself does not need to eat, these days in the pet store, he also knows what cats should and should not eat, and potato chips are obviously on the list of things that cats should not eat.

What's the matter with this man? Actually feeding the cat potato chips? Intentionally, or because he doesn't know?

Among the customers who come to the pet store, a considerable number of people don't know much about pets, and always ask Zhang Zi'an to mention his life, and take the trouble to tell them some common sense about raising pets, many of which think that cats can eat anything, and even use leftovers to feed - it simply lowers cats to the level of dogs!

However, if he knows that cats can't eat potato chips, he deliberately wants to feed them like this...... That can only show that he has a tendency to abuse cats and is a potential class enemy.

Treat comrades as warm as spring, work as hot as summer, individualism as autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and enemies as cruel and ruthless as winter!

Thinking of this, Vladimir's eyes froze.

It may be the reason why she has always helped Fina train the Three Cats Honor Guard in the past few days, and it has unknowingly infected some of Fina's small actions, such as Fina always using to despise Zhang Zi'an's eyes, at this time it unconsciously stared at this man with similar eyes.

Syllable!

Boom!

The supermarket plastic bag full of junk food and the large bottle of Coke fell to the ground almost at the same time, but fortunately, the Coke bottle cap was screwed and there was no splash of Coke everywhere.

"Platelets" stared at Vladimir dumbfounded, and his already red face suddenly became as red as a boiled shrimp.

Vladimir was startled, what was the matter with this man?

"Platelets" were so excited that they convulsed all over, and despite the surprised eyes of others, they knelt on the ground with a pop, walked to Vladimir on their knees, and shouted with their eyes wide open: "Quick! Stare at me again with the eyes you just had!"

Vladimir: "......"

What's going on? Obviously, Zhang Zi'an looked very helpless when he was stared at with the same eyes, why was this person as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood when he was stared at?

And it always thinks he's disgusting like this, and I don't know why.

"Platelets" clasped his hands together and begged: "Please! Gare at me with the same eyes you just looked at again! Let me do whatever I want, I can buy you canned cat food every day!"

Vladimir took a few steps back speechlessly, and also pulled the yellow and white kitten back a few steps back. Although the person in front of him did not appear to be dangerous in the usual sense, it always seemed that something in his head was broken, and he might do something that was not dangerous but disgusting.

"Platelets" seemed to regard the onlookers as air, lay down on the ground in public, patted his trembling chest and said to Vladimir: "I heard that cats don't like to step on milk? Come, come and step on me! Step on my milk! Step harder! The harder the better! It's best to use the contemptuous look just now when you step on it!"

Someone next to him kindly asked him if he was sick and wanted to pull him up, and someone wanted to call an ambulance for him, but he pushed them all away, staring at Vladimir with a strange smile.

If Vladimir could sweat, he must be in a cold sweat at this time.

Even if it was alone in the face of the cat god statue, it probably didn't have the uneasy feeling it has now.

What a terrible enemy!

Sure enough, at night, all kinds of demons and monsters appeared.

Although he was confident that he could knock him away with an iron fist, he always felt that if he did, he might be in the right hands......

If he could understand him, he would love to tell him that if he liked the look he had just made, he could go to the Qiyuan Pet Shop on Zhonghua Road, where there was a cat that could satisfy his request, and maybe even give him an extra meal of cat's paw skin.

"No matter, retreat strategically first!"

It dragged the yellow and white kitten, hurried into the green belt on the side of the road, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.