Eleven walked away and threw the three of them into their rooms.

The Moon King wanted to say something more, but Eleven was in a hurry, so his words were ruthlessly thrown into his stomach.

Garfield and Cinderella on the bed slept on their backs, and hugged each other in the middle of the night to keep warm.

The thin blanket had been kicked under the bed earlier in the first place.

In the corner, there was only a poor little Lori holding her legs and shivering coldly.

The deceptive cute face was full of grievances at this time.

The Moon King's body was trembling vigorously.

He could have nested with a cat and mouse as usual, but the words he had told him eleven hours ago had been lingering in his ears.

The Moon King doesn't want to be a woman, he wants to be a man, he doesn't want to get pregnant, he doesn't want to have children, he doesn't want the little devil in his belly to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

I don't want to end up with a flatulent stomach being slashed open.

He's going to be a man, so it's impossible for him to sleep with those two women anymore

I went to the bathroom just now, and I looked like a little Lori in the mirror.

In the basic common sense of the Moon King, he could still distinguish between men and women, but that damn face had to shatter his ability to distinguish between men.

Since the Moon King was able to see the world again, he has seen three men.

Veterinarian, White Cook, and his current master, Eleven.

The white chef has only met once, his food is delicious, but his body is too big, and the Moon King is afraid that he will trample himself to death without accidentally seeing him.

This is not the time when I was not a stray dog.

At that time, I was not blind, but there were still people who would deliberately step on themselves for fun.

The Moon King was originally a child with a master's family, to be exact, his mother had a master.

It's just that the guardian's family moved later, so his mother became a stray dog.

He had three older brothers, but they were all run over by a car.

Mother is very stubborn, she only knows that she stays in the courtyard of the empty house every day, waiting for the family to come back, and the Moon King will follow.

It's just that in the end, I didn't wait, but I waited for the dog thief.

Two bastards with yellowed teeth brought anesthetic syringes, and the mother easily fell for it.

In the end, the mother and son were sold to a restaurant called "Kelaifu", and the sack was thrown directly into the back kitchen.

There were not only two of them in the kitchen, but also a dead dog that had been skinned.

The cook scolded and said that the pet dog was just a few taels of meat, and then scolded and divided the meat pieces.

The mother dog, who was in a state of anesthesia, was later grabbed by his neck and lifted up.

Ignoring the Moon King's screaming, he made a pot of dog meat in front of him.

In the process, the Moon King couldn't do anything but call out in fear.

Later, the Moon King was used as a toy by the cook and thrown to the young master of the restaurant.

A boy in high school.

The boy was also bored, so he relied on bullying the little milk dog to have fun.

He smoked, and then he threw the cigarette butt at the Moon King, making the Moon King beg for mercy and scream.

Later, he used a lighter to solder his hair, and the burning was very regular until he made a work that he was satisfied with.

In the end, he asked the cook to gouge out the eyes of the Moon King, wanting to keep a souvenir.

When I went to school, I told a touching story about my beloved dog who died, and then I took off my eyes in order to remember it forever.

As for the little milk dog, he was tired of playing, and at night he threw himself on the street far from his house, leaving him to fend for himself.

The Moon King's own experience is definitely not good, but his thoughts are different from people after all, and he will not be too rigid about the past, otherwise he will not be a dog but a real person.

In short, he was a little scared of the man White Chef, because the cook's apron always reminded him of the man who gouged out his eyes.

Although the appearance has long been forgotten, it is completely forgotten.

Aside from the white cook, it's time to talk about veterinarians.

This man......

I'm afraid that not only myself, but also the cat and mouse will not have a very good impression of this person.

The Moon King still remembers the scene when he was made into a display specimen.

The amiable old man used something to drain the souls of the three of them.

And in the presence of their souls, they opened their own bodies and cut them out.

Finally, amiably took out the glass jar and kindly put it into the jar containing formalin.

At first, the trio wanted to escape.

But as soon as he turned around, he was almost frightened.

There was only one exit, and that was the entrance to the tunnel where I was brought in in a box.

At this time, in the sight of the three of them, there was a huge monster head lying on his stomach at the exit of the tunnel, which was coming in his direction from time to time, curious and hideous.

In contrast, the veterinarian looks much better, always looking amiable and pleasant.

It's just that every time the skillful scalpel flies quickly in his hand, the three of them are unconsciously afraid.

As a result, in the end, the only man left in my mind was eleven.

Every time he thought of this master, the Moon King's heart was sweet, full of joy.

It was he who gave it to himself.

It was he who gave the three of them a way to live.

Although it really hurts to be killed by a veterinarian.

But the Moon King didn't count this fear on Eleven in the slightest.

Eleven is very good to himself, he never scolds himself, nor does he give himself white eyes, he also prepares people's clothes for himself, asks people to wash himself, prepares food for himself, gives himself a name, and arranges a place to live.

There is no doubt that Eleven is a good host.

The most important thing is that he is a man, and with him, you don't have to worry about becoming a woman.

So, while shivering with cold on one side, my heart was as sweet as eating honey.

[He is so good to me, he must be my god!]

The Moon King couldn't help but think so.

However, thinking about it, I suddenly felt very wronged.

Tears fell down one by one.

Why didn't the master come to pick me up, didn't he want me?

Why didn't the master take me along, was it all a lie?

No, no, the master is so good to me, so I won't deceive people, unlike that stupid cat, who can only bite people and talk nonsense, so the master hit her on the head, although it was not heavy.

It would be nice if my master hit me on the head a lot, and it would be nice if I could touch my head......

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh again.

But it didn't take long for the tears to begin to flow again.

It's so slow, why isn't it tomorrow?

How long is it until tomorrow?

If he never comes tomorrow, won't the master come back?

Master, the Moon King misses you so much......

[For ordinary people, pets may only be a part of his life, but for pets, the owner is probably his whole life]