Chapter 107: I Don't Have Any Fish to Dry

The taste of the fritters just out of the pot is called a crispy and refreshing taste, and the special oil fragrance emitted by the fritters makes Fang Ziyu want to stop, he eats half of a fritters in one bite, chews two bites and drinks a mouthful of soy milk, and the feeling of eating together is wonderful.

This is already the third fritter Fang Ziyu has eaten, and it is really delicious.

"Hey, I heard that in fact, the pet management bureau has not won a big victory at all, the real culprit has actually run away, and the purple scorpion and the troll infestation are just scapegoats, do you think this is true or false?"

Xiao Bai took a bite of the fritters, and kept talking about all kinds of gossip he heard, and it was not good to gossip.

Seeing that Fang Ziyu was still stuffing fritters into his mouth, Xiao Bai said speechlessly: "You haven't eaten for a few days?

Fang Ziyu swallowed the fritters and rolled his eyes: "Curiosity kills the cat, I want to live longer, doesn't the news broadcast the truth, what are you coaxing, it has nothing to do with you if you know, you second-order weak chicken." ”

Xiao Bai: "......"

"You are not a weak chicken in the third order, and you are even weaker in your body. Xiao Bai showed his muscles and said.

Fang Ziyu: "......"

Looking at the churros in his hand, it suddenly didn't smell good.

He really wanted to tell the earth-shattering thing he did last night now, and the credit for the Pet Management Bureau to win his game was huge, and it could be said that he had indirectly killed a fifth-order destruction troll.

But this is a damn secret, and you can't take it out and pretend to be forced.

In fact, what Fang Ziyu didn't know was that because he finally reported the stronghold of the purple scorpion in his last thought, he himself was saved from a catastrophe.

"Xiao Bai, I advise you to be kind to me, otherwise you may regret it at some moment. Fang Ziyu took a deep breath and said calmly.

"It's impossible, I'm dead, I'm dead, and I won't regret it. Xiao Bai said with his head held high.

"Okay, that's what you said, I hope you can be so stubborn by then. Fang Ziyu drank the soy milk in one gulp, picked up the unfinished half of the fritters and got up.

"Ah, I'm going back to prepare for tomorrow's exam, although I'm sure I'll pass. Xiao Bai ate most of the fritters in one bite and said.

Separated from Xiao Bai, Fang Ziyu returned to the store to start his day of salted fish, ready to make up for sleep first, found a comfortable position to lie on the recliner, and fell asleep with a pillow.

The days in the pet store are so boring and boring.

Just fell asleep for a while, Fang Ziyu suddenly felt a heavy soft thing on his stomach, and Fang Ziyu in his sleep guessed that it was the rhubarb guy who climbed on him, but he didn't want to wake up.

But the rhubarb in his arms didn't allow him to sleep lazy, his two front paws pressed on Fang Ziyu's chest, and after standing firmly, he raised his right paw and slapped a paw on Fang Ziyu's right face.

"Meow Meow~"

(Fang Ziyu, don't you know that Ben Meow's dried fish is gone?)

Seeing that Fang Ziyu hadn't woken up yet, Rhubarb glared at him, his mouth seemed to bulge, his beard became straight, and he patted Fang Ziyu's left face with his left paw, thinking that if Fang Ziyu didn't get up again, he would cover him to death, don't forget about this shovel officer.

Rhubarb was about to stretch out his paws to cover Fang Ziyu's nose, Fang Ziyu's sleepy eyes yawned and hugged Rhubarb, rubbing its head: "I'm playing with you." ”

"Meow~"

Rhubarb was unconvinced and shouted at Fang Ziyu: Who asked you to play with me?

And the time you play with me, aren't they all touching me?

"Ah, you don't have anything to eat?" Fang Ziyu and Rhubarb had been together for too long, and you could tell what it was probably saying by the difference in the tone of its voice.

"I want to sleep, can I buy it later?" Fang Ziyu touched Rhubarb's face with his face, shamelessly coquettishly at a cat.

Rhubarb pushed his face away with a look of disgust and pointed to the cash register: "Meow meow meow ~ meow meow ~ "

(No, no, no, there is money I earn myself, I want to eat dried fish, you hurry up and buy it!)

Rhubarb is a mature cat, it can already earn money by selling its face, and it already has more than 700 soft cat coins in its exclusive small purse, all of which it earns by itself.

Fang Ziyu pinched the claws of the big yellow meat, touched its head again, and stroked it smoothly before nodding and said, "Okay, let's go, I'll buy you a small dried fish." ”

"Meow meow~" Rhubarb pointed in the direction of the door.

(I'm going to go along!)

"Okay, you go with you. Fang Ziyu glanced at it and said, what a cutie.

Calling Xiaoice, Fang Ziyu asked Daiyu again if she wanted to go out to play together.

"Meow, Ziyu, I'm not going, I'll help you look at the store. Daiyu let go of the Siamese kitten who was scuffling with it, and stood upright and said.

"That's okay, thank you Daiyu, I'll buy you a few more shrimp-flavored cat food. Fang Ziyu said with a smile, Daiyu is not particularly interested in small dried fish, but likes to eat shrimp-flavored cat food.

Taking Xiaoice and Rhubarb, Fang Ziyu went to the place where cat food was sold.

More than 50 catties of rhubarb, plus the tail body is nearly one meter long, the figure is slender and straight, well-proportioned and handsome, plus the golden hair looks soft and beautiful, especially under the passive skills of the prosperous cat face, it always maintains the peak state of appearance, which has attracted too much head-turning.

Rhubarb did not react to the humans who looked at it, and walked his own way, occasionally attracted by some new things.

A pair of round eyes full of majesty, coupled with a cold expression that doesn't pay attention to passers-by at all, rhubarb is more handsome in the eyes of passers-by, not only beautiful, but also so temperamental, I really want to suck this cat.

For a while, even Xiaoice seemed to be slightly dim in front of Big Rhubarb.

"Wow, what a beautiful orange cat, its hair is all golden, is this really an orange cat?"

A girl with cat food in her hand saw Rhubarb's eyes light up, squatted in front of Rhubarb and screamed.

This girl is about 1.65 meters tall, has a baby face, and has a delicate figure, and she is completely attracted by the appearance of rhubarb at the moment.

Of course, other people had the urge to pet Rhubarb, but because they didn't know Fang Ziyu, they were embarrassed to come over and talk, but this girl seemed to have not seen Fang Ziyu, and ran straight to Rhubarb and squatted down and looked at Rhubarb with a nymphomaniac.

Rhubarb glanced at her coldly, Mo Lao Tzu, full of the majesty of the Orange Emperor, as if to say Where did the human beings who didn't know whether they were alive or dead dared to stand in the way of the emperor to buy dried fish?

"Can I touch you?" the girl stretched out her snow-white little hand to touch the big rhubarb's big round head.

"Meow?"

(I said don't suffer Lao Tzu, didn't you hear?)

The rhubarb ears stood up, the beard straightened, and the amber cat's eyes glared at her indifferently, as if to say that you don't get out of the way, don't blame the emperor for moving his claws.

"Wow, you look so cute when you're angry, why are you eating small fish? I'll give you small fish, okay?"

Sister paper took out one of the small dried fish she bought and fed it to rhubarb.

Rhubarb glanced at her and happily ate the small dried fish.

It's so fragrant, and this fish-lipped human is not useless.

Rhubarb thought as he ate small dried fish.

Fang Ziyu: "......"