As a first-class spirit pet from birth, the little milk cat grows quickly, and it can already try to eat some liquid food in less than a few days.

The little flower cat was ecstatic, hurriedly led the little milk cat to the sofa, put the favorite dried fish on the sofa like a treasure, pushed it in front of it with its paws, and meowed with a loving face, eat quickly and eat good son, this is your father and my favorite food!

The little milk cat just sniffed it, then shook its head, grabbed the back of the sofa with two small paws, and struggled to climb up.

Finally, he climbed to the top of the couch, and the little guy peeked out, and happened to see the corgi who was stuffing his head into the food bowl and munching on the skin of a watermelon.

"Meow!" the little milk cat barked twice, and the beautiful mandarin duck stared at the watermelon skin in Corgi's mouth, and let out a milky cry, "Meow!"

The little cat glared at Corgi, who was so frightened that he ran away.

The little cat jumped to the top of the sofa and dragged the little milk cat down from it by the neck, and the little milk cat tilted its head, opened its eyes wide, and did not move.

The little cat pushed the little dried fish again to the little thing, and he wanted his young son to taste the most delicious delicacy in the world, but the little milk cat seemed to be very uninterested in these dry things, and the sharp little paws clasped the couch surface, and wanted to climb up again.

"Meow!" the little cat let out a reprimanding cry, and the little milk cat crawled halfway, and when she heard this majestic sound, she slowly turned her head and tilted her head to look at her father.

The little cat's ears are erected, and the beard is high, and it is angry!

"Meow meow!" the little milk cat looked up at the top of the sofa, and then looked at the cat father who looked at him angrily, and finally his ears drooped down, and he let go of his paws stupidly, and crawled in front of the little flower cat step by step, turned up his belly, licked his chin with his red little tongue, and made a delicate cry, coquettish.

The little flower cat raised her head, looked at Wang Jie helplessly, and meowed.

Wang Jie smiled bitterly and nodded, indicating understanding.

At noon, the weather was hot and scorching, and Wang Jie was receiving customers who came into the store to visit.

The little flower cat has not had a good night's sleep for several days, taking advantage of this effort, lying next to the fan, lying on the floor into a large shape, comfortably enjoying the cool breeze blown by the fan, very comfortable!

But just as it seemed to be asleep, there was a faint meow from a cat's meow, which frightened it to jump up and raise its head in the direction of the kitten's cage.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that his son was still sleeping in the cage, and only after making an occasional sound, that the little flower cat lay down again and fell asleep deeply.

He's tired.

The little milk cat turned over and jumped up, the beautiful mandarin duck eyes blinked, looked at the outside world isolated by the cage, and raised its little paws to play with the small door of the wooden cage.

He wants to get out.

The little pigeon flapped its wings and flew back, landed on Wang Jie's shoulder, pecked his hair, and made Wang Jie bared his teeth in pain.

"Our family's merry boy is finally back, didn't he bring me any gifts this time?" Wang Jie communicated with consciousness, the little pigeon cooed, and glanced at the wooden cage not far away, "Master, master, is there a new partner in our family?"

"Yes, this little milk cat is the son of His Majesty the Flower Cat. Wang Jie explained, the little pigeon blinked its red eyes, flapped its wings and flew up, landed on the cage of the little milk cat, and looked down to look at the son of His Majesty the flower cat.

"Meow!" the little one, when he saw a white bird landing above his head, he grabbed the wood with his two front paws, stood up, and went to greet it.

The little pigeon fell on Wang Jie's shoulder again, "Master, master, the son of His Majesty Maomao is so beautiful!"

"Of course, the royal blood of the cat clan, how can it not be beautiful?" Wang Jie touched the little pigeon's head and said with a smile.

"Wow, what a well-behaved pigeon, can you sell it?" When the guests saw that there was a little pigeon that could land on people's shoulders, they were overjoyed and raised their hands to catch them.

"Sell your sister, sell your sister!" Don't watch out for a gray little starling flying in the distance, rushing to the guests, croaking, and the exit is dirty!

Wang Jie hurriedly apologized to the guest, and with a wave of his hand, the starling fell on his shoulder and greeted the pigeon brother, "I miss my brother so much, I miss my brother so much, my brother will take me to pretend to be B and take me to fly ......"

Two small things, one black and one white, flapped their wings and flew to the back garden, and Wang Jie felt that his ears were much cleaner.

The little milk cat opened its big round eyes, watching the little pigeon flapping its wings and flying away, and its little eyes revealed longing, maybe it also wanted to fly!

The guests bought a few hamsters and baby guinea pigs and left, Wang Jie sighed lightly, the traffic has increased a lot recently, but the spirit pets in the store must not be sold!

It's time to find that Lu Yunxuan and discuss the purchase.

There was a crisp car horn outside the window, Tang Jinyu opened the door curtain and came in, and smiled at Wang Jie, "Boss Wang, I'll see how the little baby is doing!"

She wore a decent light-colored short-sleeved floral lace dress today, with a fluttering skirt, and she really felt like a fairy descending to earth.

Wang Jie stepped forward, opened the cage, and held the little milk cat in the palm of his hand, the little guy blinked, the little head turned to the direction of Tang Jinyu, his eyes lit up, and he made a milky meow.

He seemed to recognize the beautiful girl in front of him.

Tang Jinyu happily held the little thing in the palm of her hand and pinched her little nose, the little milk cat was in pain, and made a whirring and angry sound, which made both of them laugh.

Little Flower Cat didn't know when she came between the two, squatted on the ground, raised her head, and stared nervously at Tang Jinyu's palm with a pair of royal blue eyes, for fear that she would accidentally hurt her little baby again.

"Thank you Boss Wang, raising the little guy so lively and healthy!" Tang Jinyu happily looked at the little milk cat that was arching in her hand and biting her fingers, full of gratitude to Wang Jie, if it wasn't for him to raise, I'm afraid that this little guy abandoned by the Persian cat would have starved to death a long time ago.

She put the little milk cat on the ground, and the four little paws of the little milk cat just touched the ground, and immediately danced four short legs as if they were electrified, and quickly crawled in the direction of the corgi.

This scene confused both of them.

The little cat was licking its paws when she suddenly saw her son running towards the corgi's food bowl like a fully charged electric car.

In the food bowl, there is still a piece of watermelon rind left.

Little Flower Cat suddenly buzzed in her head, meowed and rushed forward to intercept it.

However, the little milk cat has already run to the side of the corgi's food bowl, biting the corner of the watermelon skin with the white tiger teeth that have just grown, and the cool juice slowly flows into the little milk cat's mouth, squinting its eyes so cool, forming a pair of good-looking little crescents.

Meow meow!

Little Meow Meow loves the taste of watermelon rind!

With tears in her eyes, the little flower cat sighed, the dignity of our cat family has been lost by you!