Chapter 199: See Your Majesty Cat!
The originally chaotic venue was quiet for a moment, and everyone held their breath and stared, their eyes focused on the seemingly ordinary Chinese pastoral cat.
Dozens of cats of all kinds are lined up in two neat rows on the stage, like two rows of loyal guards, paying the highest respect to the legendary Elvis!
The little flower cat rested on the steps with one foot, and his eyes swept coldly over these cat courtiers, and the cats seemed to feel something, and made a uniform call, and the sound was so loud that people's ears hurt.
Little Flower Cat walked up the steps step by step, and the cats hurriedly followed behind until Little Flower Cat stopped.
"Meow!" With the third cat meow, the King's Landing skill was exerted to the extreme!
The little flower cat squatted high on the table covered with red cloth curtains, looking at the dozens of cats below with a serious expression, and the cats found their own positions, kneeling on their front legs, looking up, and making a pilgrimage.
"Meow!" Dozens of cats roared again, as if shouting long live, and the sound shook the roof tiles!
The little flower cat narrowed its eyes and waved its paws coldly, and these cats bowed down one by one and retreated on both sides, not daring to breathe.
"Ergouzi, if Qiuqiu comes to make trouble now, what do you guess the expression of the tsundere fried beast will be?" Xiang Ling lay on Wang Jie's ear and whispered, Wang Jie smiled, "The tsundere beast will become an embarrassed face on the spot......"
"Ahh The macaw spread its wings and flew to the stage, learning the movements of the TV, spreading its left wing, hanging its wings to the ground, stepping out of its right paw, and making a gesture to see His Majesty.
Everyone present was shocked.
Wang Jie saw that the performance was almost done, and beckoned to the little flower cat, and the little flower cat coldly called out the fourth cat meow, and these trembling cats standing on both sides made a cheerful cry as if they had been amnestied, and ran back to their masters' arms.
"Why did the cat tremble like this?" The young woman picked up her Ragdoll cat and found that the kitten was shaking violently, and her beautiful and deep cat eyes were full of adoration staring at the direction of the little flower cat, and her eyes were almost fanatical.
The host watched the little flower cat leave in a daze, sweat on his face, and his makeup was spent.
"Next, let's ......" It wasn't until the director called her three times with headphones that she recovered from the shock and bowed deeply to everyone present, "Everyone also saw the scene just now, now let's start voting for this Chinese pastoral cat!" ”
The audience brushed their hands like a forest.
Little Flower Cat received 99% of the votes, and only two people did not raise their hands.
The names of these two people are Chu Xiangling and Wang Jie.
Now the results of the cat group have come out, and Mr. Wang's Chinese Pastoral Cat won the first place with 99% of the votes! Congratulations! ”
Wang Jie walked up to the stage, took the heavy golden cat from the host's hand, and waved it at everyone present.
The little cat squatted on his shoulder, raised a paw, and learned his movements, causing everyone to laugh.
"Be ruthless, you know? You did a good job just now, but that wave when you received the prize was so stupid! As Elvis Presley, you must have a fan, don't pose idiot actions......" At the dinner table, Wang Jie lit the head of the little flower cat, and unceremoniously taught the little flower cat lying on the table, gray and dirty, frowning.
Xiang Ling held her cheeks in her hand and looked at Wang Jiexun's cat with a smile, she suddenly felt that she was the happiest at the moment.
The cat competition is over, and the dog competition will be held next.
The little white dog looked around vigilantly with a pair of eyes, for fear that a competitor would suddenly come out.
Compared with the fiercely competitive cat group, the dog side is not far behind, all kinds of Shar Pei, Golden Retriever, Bichon, Mastiff and many precious dog breeds are gathered together, staring at the golden dog trophy placed on the high place, barking, shaking his head and tail, eager to try.
The little white dog's eyes were purring, and he was trying to figure out a way.
The dog race is a little different from the cat's game, the link of the dog game is fixed, and the first link is to read the map.
The first to enter the picture reading session is a Shar Pei, a dog breed that is contemptuously regarded as ugly by the little white dog, and the Shar Pei needs to find the one that is different from the other four from the five pictures of Santa Claus on the ground within a minute.
Shar Pei tilted his head, licked his red tongue, looked at the pictures on the ground, and his triangular eyes shone with bewilderment, and turned his head to look at his master.
The owner of the Shar Pei dog, a third-tier star dressed in a high-forked blue and white porcelain cheongsam, stomped her foot a little anxiously and whistled at the Shar Pei.
Shar Pei lowered his head and continued to look at the five pictures, and finally raised his head with a blank face, looked at the beautiful hostess, and barked.
"When the time is up, I'm sorry Shar Pei didn't complete the assigned task...... the host smiled helplessly, and asked the third-tier star to take Shar Pei back.
The second one on the stage was a beautiful big golden retriever, the golden retriever had a happy glint in his eyes, and he ran to the stage excitedly, squatted in front of the hostess, and licked her hand with a please.
The guests at the scene were all shocked, they didn't expect this golden retriever to be so smart, and the mall began to please the host!
The golden retriever master smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows, and was very proud.
"What a smart puppy!" The host smiled and shook the stopwatch in his hand, "Don't please me, puppy, hurry up and prepare, the game will start soon!" ”
The golden retriever seemed to understand her words, and crouched quietly on the ground, two large bright eyes staring at the five pictures on the ground, and the big furry tail wagged gently, as if thinking about the answer to the puzzle.
"Come on, dog!" The hostess had a good impression of this sensible and beautiful big dog, shook her fist at it, and cheered it on.
The little white dog immediately barked in dissatisfaction and protested, not waiting for the eccentric!
"Quiet!" Tang Jinyu, who was holding the little white dog and watching the game quietly, quietly pinched his ears, and the little white dog immediately stopped his voice, purring in his throat, and seemed to be very angry.
As the clock ticked by, the pretty golden retriever squatted on the ground, staring at the five images of Santa Claus, who looked at them many times but didn't see anything different about them, and was so anxious that he spun around the ground.
"It's time!" The host shook her head helplessly, although she also liked this well-behaved and docile golden retriever, but failure is failure, this is no way to do it.
The golden retriever lowered his head, walked off the stage stupidly, lay at the feet of the owner, made a whining sound, and big tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"I'm feeling a little sad too." Xiang Ling was moved, holding Wang Jie's head and stroking it again and again, "Poor second dog......"
Wang Jie was held in her arms with a black line on his face, and his white little hands stroked his short hair one by one, itchy, but quite comfortable......
The competition in the dog group was very cruel, and the first item alone eliminated nearly half of the participating dogs, and then it was the turn of the little white dog to play.
"Xiaobai, come on!" Tang Jinyu shook his fist at the little white dog, the little white dog wagged his tail, and his big black eyes blinked, small problem, look at the dog!
The little white dog coldly picked up Tang Jinyu's wallet and rushed onto the stage. Thank you for voting for a lot of monthly passes, thank you very much, and ask weakly, is there anything else?