After a few days of adaptation, Du Yu has initially accepted this new body, and in his opinion, everything is only temporary, and he will soon become a human again.

Living as a cat, occasionally secretly turning on the TV to watch, or looking for a book to pass the time, every day Miss Katie Stewart will rush to take care of it, except for the Moretz couple, who make it extremely disgusted, the life in the mansion on the edge of Hyde Park is quite comfortable, after all, you don't have to make money all day to make money, and it is rare to have a leisurely time.

When Du Yu rummaged through the news a few days ago, he found a report about his death, which only wrote that a Chinese tour guide disappeared after falling into the sea, and the tourists were all rescued.

I don't know how Mrs. Moretz, the housekeeper of this house, took care of the old woman Rose, who left Pudding's inheritance, anyway, since Mrs. Rose's death, this hateful woman began to swell, unscrupulously occupy the house belonging to the fat cat Pudding, and spend the money that belongs to it, and even brought her husband to live in the house together, really regarded it as her own home, and has moved in the daily necessities.

This made Du Yu very unhappy, now he has become a pudding, and it is natural that the money belongs to his own wealth, and he developed a slamming personality when he was poor, and what is even more annoying is that the couple eats and drinks well, but even a little meat crumbs are not left for the pudding to eat.

The fat cat is angry, and the consequences are serious!

Mrs. Ross left it two houses, and the other one near Richmond Park, which used to be the British royal family's deer hunting park, and the environment was better than that of Hyde Park, which should not be much worse, and the one it lives in now is really good.

Just off the street, just across the road from Hyde Park, is a small four-storey building with a typical Baroque style and a sophisticated interior.

Pudding had read in the newspapers that before his death, Mr. Ross had made a lot of money in the automobile trade business in England, so it is no wonder that he was able to buy such a beautiful house in the most expensive part of London, and the total value of his wealth was about ten million pounds!

It is precisely because the amount of money is too large that people talked about it some time ago, the reason why Du Yu began to accept the identity of a cat, this money also played an important role, others can be cattle and horses for money, he didn't seem to be too aggrieved when he was a cat, and he wanted to live a comfortable life first.

In the beautiful study full of books, paper and ink were found, and it took a lot of effort to screw the lid, and the hair on the big face had been stained with black ink, fat to fat, and the movements were quite flexible, and the bloated body of the pudding sat on the desk, and the fleshy paws half held the quill used for decoration, and began to brew the organizational language after being dipped in ink.

It couldn't stand the foul smell of Mr. Moretz anymore, and hated that they treated Katie like a maid who took care of them, and was all over how to get rid of them.

After a few minutes, I finally started to write, and with great difficulty writing the first letter, I stared at this crooked "My" and thought, "Great, I can read it, I'm such a genius!"

There was time, and it continued to write on the letter paper one stroke after another, so focused that it got a lot of ink spots on it.

It took more than two hours to write a whole letter, and the crooked handwriting and format were a disaster, but when I was finally done, there was a meow full of joy in the study!

This fat cat, with his butt pouting there, carefully examined it, wrote more than two pages in total, and his old waist was about to be folded, and he folded the letter with satisfaction.

It's not over yet, it's still looking for envelopes.

It's already the twenty-first century, and ordinary people definitely don't have this thing, but fortunately, Mrs. Ross is old, and the British are very traditionally like to exchange letters, and finally found it, and continued to write an address, the name is "Mr. Anonymous Cat", licking his tongue, sealing the letter, afraid that it is not strong enough, and found glue.

With this report letter in his mouth, he was content to wait for the time when the letter would be sent out - the mailbox was too high to fit in, and the postman would collect it on time in the evening, which was the time for Du Yu to wait.

With nothing to do, I simply turned on the TV and lay there to watch Sherlock Holmes pass the time.

Unlike the United States, which has a rich entertainment industry, British TV dramas are generally very short, and more than ten episodes are considered long.

It stayed up until the afternoon, and before the postman came, Mrs. Moretz came back first.

Thinking that there was no "person" in the house, the two of them recklessly began to plan, replacing the exquisite silverware on the cupboard with inferior cutlery, and even the silver candle lamp stand on the dining table.

It's almost infuriating!

Du Yu watched coldly, squatting at the door and looking at the two, he felt that he needed to add something to the letter.

I suddenly remembered that there was a camera in the room of the old woman Rose, and the old woman Rose was a very emotional woman before her death, although she was old, the charming British style of the British girl had not diminished at all, as you can see from the photos on the wall, she took it herself.

Turning and trotting all the way to her room, she looked through the hallway, but luckily the door was not closed.

Looking up, I didn't find where the camera was, and I accidentally found two large cardboard boxes that came out of nowhere, stacked together, and I was curious about what was inside.

I remember that the cat's bounce is amazing, but it underestimates its weight, it kicks its legs and jumps hard, and it feels like it is jumping, but ...... It was only about ten centimeters above the ground, and then it fell again.

"Alas, it's time to help this stupid cat lose weight. Du Yu thought helplessly, looking around the room, he saw a chair.

After struggling to climb up the chair, then on the protruding window plank, trotting all the way over to the box.

Sticking out his short, thick forelimbs, he lifted the cardboard box and looked inside, good fellow, with a delicate picture frame, a jewelry box, a Leica camera, and a classic Tiffany desk lamp that was worth a lot of money.

There were "rats" in the house, and the hateful couple had just attended Mrs. Ross's funeral a few days ago, and they couldn't wait to start trying to empty the house, putting all the valuable things in their own pockets, presumably trying to sell them for money.

If Pudding was really just a stupid cat pudding, maybe their plan would have succeeded, and with a cheap smile on his face, and after showing a sharply curved claw, he hooked the small camera out of the pile of objects, jumped off the large cardboard box with his mouth on the strap, and sat there and began to fiddle.

Luckily, it still has one battery left, but it's still usable......