"I have a few more upstairs, and if you want to see them, I'll take you there." The young man hesitated for a moment, perhaps because he saw that Guan Lang didn't seem to be in high spirits.

"Okay, thank you. I'm going to take a walk around here first, can I pet the kitten?"

"Please. The young man nodded.

Guan Lang walked over to a light gray young man who was sleeping on his side and squatted down.

Sensing the approach of his "giant", the cat looked at him with wide, round eyes.

The moist pink nose approached Guan Lang's side and sniffed gently, and a light flashed like a jewel-like amber.

Two short, furry claws cautiously reached towards Guan Lang.

Then he gently clamped his index finger.

The kitten flipped over its soft and boneless body, revealing its pink belly, and kicked its hind legs straight in mid-air.

His eyes stared at Guan Lang's fingertips, shaking his head very cutely.

Guan Lang's fingertips came the slightly warm temperature of the kitten's soft palms and the curled cat hair that rubbed against the surface of the skin.

"So cats are such a dear animal?" Guan Lang muttered quietly.

He had always thought that cats were very cold creatures, at least 5,000 years of domestication of cats seemed a little shorter than dogs that had been domesticated by humans for more than 15,000 years.

From a purely genetic point of view, in the early days of animal rearing, only those who were most sensitive to human emotions, in other words, the most docile, received more food and better care, and were therefore better able to pass on their genes to the next generation.

In the longer selection, the domestic dog, as the first animal domesticated by humans, started at least 10,000 years earlier than the domestic cat, so the dog became the closest animal friend of humans.

But Guan Lang didn't expect the kitten he had just come into contact with in front of him to be so enthusiastic.

Taking the initiative to expose the weakness of the body, the belly, to him, the stranger he met for the first time, is undoubtedly a sign of friendliness.

Guan Lang put his palm on the kitten's soft belly and stroked it gently.

"Dada. ”

Next door, a cat boy who was originally jumping up and down on the cat climbing frame jumped down beside Guan Lang definitely.

Crawling to Guan Lang's side on tiptoe, he whined softly, and gently rubbed Guan Lang's little arm with his head.

"There is another thing, my family is more afraid of life. The shopkeeper who was sitting on the sofa behind him said to Guan Lang and the others while feeding the milky white cat in his hand with hair cream. "Don't touch their stomachs, I'm afraid they'll accidentally ......"

The young man looked up as he spoke.

Then he saw a scene that he almost thought was a hallucination.

The proud kittens were standing in a circle around Guan Lang at this time, looking at Guan Lang with their heads raised like the stars.

A few kittens in front of Guan Lang were lying on their backs generously, blinking at Guan Lang with cute big eyes, and their charming little eyes were simply the concubines of the ancient harem who competed for favor.

He couldn't help but rub his eyes.

It should be that he was wrong.

The cats and children in his cattery are all beautiful, but the sales are not so satisfactory, because his children are too cold.

The reason is that he is vaguely guessing, sometimes let alone a customer, even he, the owner, loves to answer the ground.

But now these "little girls" who compete for favor are really his children?

Yang Zetao couldn't believe it and said no.

There was even a hint of bitterness in his heart, and there was a kind of unwillingness of an old father to see his child getting married.

Guan Lang, who heard the greeting, raised his head from the sea of cats and turned to look at the shopkeeper behind him.

"Uh... It's okay you continue. The young shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

Guan Lang was also too addicted to petting cats, and looked at Wu Yazhen, who was also squatting beside him, looking at him with envy on his face.

"Well, which cat do you want to take away?"

Although the cats in front of him are very cute, Guan Lang always feels that none of them particularly give him an eye, so he leaves the choice to his little cousin to decide.

"It's so cute... The gray one, the beige one, and the milky white one are also very cute, and the eyes are very bright. Wu Yazhen couldn't decide for a long time.

"Then let's go upstairs and take a look at those beautiful shorts?" Guan Lang saw that she couldn't make up her mind for a while, so he proposed.

"Hmm. Wu Yazhen, who was in distress, nodded.

Regular catteries do not sell many breeds of cats like ordinary pet stores, usually only three or four at most.

This is especially true of the types of catteries that have won awards.

And this store mainly sells only two kinds of short and American short.

Although the price is a little more expensive, there will be no problem with the condition, at least it will not be like the British short and American short bought in some places, and it will become a raccoon cat when it is raised, and there is a possibility of being deceived by the store.

"Then I'll take you up. Although there was still some imbalance in his heart, Yang Zetao quickly calmed down.

After all, he runs a cattery, not an ordinary cat slave, and the meal still has to be just right, and he can't leave the customers alone.

I went up the spiral staircase to the second floor, and sure enough, I saw a few beautiful short girls licking each other's hair.

Compared with the chubby body, big head and round face, the short body looks more sturdy and robust, like a miniature version of the leopard, full of noble heroism and a sense of strength.

Their nobility did not last long, though.

But Guan Lang walked in and crouched down beside them, and it didn't take a few seconds.

As if they had performed a magical magic, they all approached Guan Lang's side and became "licking cats".

"Cousin, why are you so popular with cats?" Wu Yazhen next to him said with some taste.

These cats don't pay attention to her.

"I don't know what's going on, but as soon as I get close to them, they stick to them, and I can't push them away. "Guan Lang is also very strange.

After speaking, he gently lifted a cat and put it away from his hand, and the next moment, the cat that was released immediately ran back affectionately.

"Look..."

"Really, so envious. ”

Seeing the words of these two people, Yang Zetao, who was negotiating lemons next door, turned his heart upside down, and he was so envious!

If he treats the cat owners like this, the other party will definitely turn around and leave.

Even with the help of catnip, the cat owners will not be very affectionate to him.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't pull it off, he wanted to learn from this boy surnamed Guan, and asked him how to make these little goblins become obedient, is there any special method?

Speaking of which, before that one came, everything was different.

At that time, the kittens in the family were still well-behaved girls, but just a few days after the arrival of that one, they all entered a rebellious period, which broke his heart.

He often wonders if the cats' personalities are also contagious.