Yuan Ge raised his eyes and swept away, and saw a girl in a strange costume, looking at the Persian cat with disdain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info this one is a princess of Myanmar, whose name is Mishan.

Mi Shan pursed his lips and said: "What's so good about this kind of cat, it can't even compare to a single cat hair of my country's holy cat." ”

The voice was not loud or small, at least everyone standing here could hear every word clearly.

Princess Ansari's smile remained unchanged, as if she didn't hear the disdain in these words, and said with a bright smile: "Holy cat? It sounds like a very noble cat, but I don't know what kind of cat it is? ”

"Will it be better than the cat named Feng that Niangniang raised?" Ansari said lightly that she had brought her pet from her homeland just because she was afraid of being lonely.

But I didn't expect that after coming to Dawu, I heard that the imperial concubine also had a cat. So today she will find a way to stuff countless things out to bring Dai Ji into the palace, thinking that she can use the cat to chat with the imperial concubine Niangniang to be more in love.

As a result, the princess from Myanmar, a place with a big palm, dared to look down on her Daiki? Deki is the noblest cat in Persia, and there is no cat that can suppress it!

Yuan Ge held the tea, as if he didn't notice the entanglement between the princesses. But in the corner of his eye, he secretly looked at the faces of several princesses, some dignified and calm, and some were full of interest.

Mi Shan glanced at Ansari and said without backing down: "Of course Niangniang's cat is a good cat, but your cat is definitely not as good as a holy cat." Your cat is just a pet, but the holy cat is a natural psychic and can't be compared at all. ”

Ansari really didn't want to be better with anyone's cat, but she didn't want to be inferior in front of this imperial concubine. She glanced sideways at the imperial concubine who was holding the tea and didn't let go, and said to Mishan: "Is it such a good cat?" ”

"I don't know where this cat is, but Ansari is lucky enough to see it."

"The holy cat is naturally in my holy temple in Myanmar, and not everyone can see it." In Mishan's tone, there was indescribable pride and pride.

"Oh?" Ansari smiled slowly, then looked away and stopped talking, as if he had heard a lie, but he couldn't bear to expose it.

"You ......"

Yuan Ge saw that Mishan Gonggong was about to be angry, and immediately put down the teacup, and said, "Okay, all the princesses are here, isn't it to compare whose cat is better?" ”

"No one is perfect, how can cats have the best cats, but each is good in its own way, so why compare it?"

Mi Shan seemed to look down on Ansari from Persia who was particularly displeasing to the eye, and immediately spoke: "What Niang Niang said is, then Mi Shan will not say it anymore." ”

Ansari was preempted, so he had to nod and say: "Ansari is rude, please don't ...... the mother."

Then Ansari had not finished his sentence when the cat in his hand suddenly let out a long cry, and the cry carried a threatening meaning. The crowd was startled at first, and then they saw the cat, named Daiki, jump from Ansari's hand to the ground.

"Meow? Meow meow?? ”

As soon as Yuan Ge heard the voice, he knew that Feng Meow'er was back, but why didn't this voice sound right, as if he was angry?

Feng Meow'er looked really unhappy, and her silky hair was fluffy and exploded at this moment. So the already round body looks more rounded. It was pacing back and forth in a bad mood, staring at Daisy deadly.

Where did the goblin come from, Ben Meow just left for a while, and there was a little goblin who wanted to compete with Ben Meow for favor?

"Mama, Feng Meow'er seems to be hungry, let the steamed fresh fish in the dining room feed it." Yuan Ge only thinks that Feng Meow'er is hungry, and it seems that the mood will be so irritable.

"Yes." Although Mama Liu responded, she did not leave here, but ordered a palace maid to stand behind her master and not plan to leave for a single step.

This group of princesses, who knows what kind of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, of course she has to guard her master here. Mama Liu, who was thinking like this, found the princess of Myanmar as soon as she raised her eyes, staring at Feng Meow'er who was confronting Dai Ji.

"Saint, holy cat?" Mishan couldn't help but ask.

When Yuan Ge heard Mi Shan's words, he remembered that Feng Meow'er from home was a mixture of Burmese holy cats and Persian cats. It turns out that Feng Meower is more like her mother, otherwise Mishan wouldn't think Feng Meower is a holy cat.

But where does Feng Meow'er look like a holy cat, is it its round body?

"Princess Mishan has sharp eyes, the phoenix meow of the palace, and the maternal line is the holy cat from Myanmar." Yuan Ge motioned to Biying on the side to take Feng Meower away, and he was worried that Feng Meower and Dai Ji would fight.

Now Feng Meow'er is a double body, how can she fight?

Ansari listened, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes. What a holy cat, but a fat dundun, no elegant mortal cat. Where is the comparison to Daiki's natural elegance and mystery?

At this time, Miya saw Biying going to hug Feng Meow'er, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Stop, you can't hold it now!" ”

But it was too late.

Biying usually didn't hug Feng Meow'er less, and she didn't take it seriously, but when she bent down and stretched out to hug Feng Meow'er, a sharp cat's claw pounced on her.

"Ahh Bi Ying exclaimed in fright, and sat on the ground with her legs limp, but she just avoided the cat's paws.

Fortunately, Feng Meow'er didn't mean to attack again, but there was a low cat meow in her throat, full of threats.

"Biying stepped aside." After Yuan Ge called out Biying, he looked up and saw Mi Shan and asked, "What does the princess know, why can't she hug it at this time?" ”

Mi Shan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The holy cat is extremely proud, and in front of its eyes, there must be no second cat." Either surrender to it or be bitten to death by it. ”

"No exceptions." Saying that, she glanced at Feng Meow'er, and said: "Feng Meow'er, who is about a mother, is not a purebred, and her temperament is a lot softer." Just now, she was worried that the palace maid would anger Feng Meow'er, and the end result was that her throat was bitten off, but she was unharmed.

Each generation of holy cats can only give birth to one kitten, not only one kitten, but other kittens, and in the mother's womb, the stronger one will take away all the vitality.

The only exception is that the previous generation of holy cats produced twins, and the two cats fought almost both casualties. In the end, he couldn't, so he had to send one of them as a tribute to Dawu.

This phoenix meow is from the sister of the holy cat?

Hearing Mishan's words, Ansari almost laughed. Such a small ball-like cat can make her Daiki surrender to it, and even defeat Daiki?