Chapter 335: You're a Lucky Cat! Not a thief cat! I can't go to other people's houses to pick up things!

Beneath Thomas's pillow was a black mass.

He wasn't a junior brother anymore, and at a glance he could tell that it was a mass of black mesh stockings.

Don't even think about it, just know that this is a small gift from King's return from last night's outing.

But......

Thomas scratched his unkempt hair and looked at the cat house in the corner of his bedroom.

The cat house was as quiet as ever, except for a small tip of its tail leaking out of the doorway, indicating that the little orange cat had come back to catch up on sleep.

"What's going on?"

This sentence is what his tutor at Hujiang University often said when he encountered troubles, "hometown accent Chinese".

Thomas is quite authentic when he talks about it now.

Getting out of bed, Thomas went to the kitchen to dig out a discarded shopping bag, then crossed his little finger and used his thumb and forefinger to pick up the corner of the stocking, and then threw the black stocking into the opening of the shopping bag.

And then...... Do you want to send it back to the owner?

Thomas was still thinking about it, and some possessed little guy had come out of the cat house.

Lowered his upper body and pouted his buttocks, Su Guo stretched hard.

Although the cat house is not too small, because there is a roof on it, Su Guo, who is used to sleeping in the cat bed and the current cat bed, always feels a little depressed to sleep.

After stretching, I ran to the litter box in another corner and sprinkled my morning urine.

After jumping off the litter box, he shook the hair on his body vigorously, and then walked to the feet of Thomas in a daze, and rubbed the hem of his pajama pants with his head:

"Mi Woo~~~ Mi Woo~~~"

This is King's daily habitual action, and Su Guo also did it again, after all, he came to travel, and he couldn't be too messy, and it was not good to break the cat.

"Oh? Oh! Thomas woke up and walked towards the kitchen: "I'm going to make breakfast!" ”

Su Guo followed Thomas a few steps, stopped at the kitchen door, and crouched there, watching Thomas operate the cooking machine.

I have to say that although the food processor has been complained by the public that the food is the same, it has finally solved the problem of those kitchen killers.

For a single Wang like Thomas, it is even more gospel.

When he came back from Hujiang University, he also brought back a Chinese cooking machine.

Because it is the same cooking machine, but the eating habits of the East and the West are different, and the details are also very different.

At least, the brands and models of cooking machines used in the Western region can't make meat buns, but they can make all kinds of burgers very quickly.

Thomas now has two different types of cooking machines, one east and one west, which makes him proud, and he has invited him three times when he comes back.

So, this morning's breakfast he made was porridge with minced vegetables and ham and omelette.

Anyway, just put the ingredients into the prescribed import box according to the recipe.

After activating the blender, Thomas went to wash up.

When the toothbrush was stuffed in his mouth and his mouth was full of foam, Thomas saw the little orange cat squatting at the door of the toilet, and suddenly remembered:

"King, what I got under my pillow today, you brought back last night?"

Su Guo tilted his head and looked at Thomas with a curious expression, King did not have the habit of answering Thomas's questions, but often used various expressions to express emotions, and then let the shovel officer make up for it.

In order not to collapse the cat, Su Guo can only do this.

"Okay, it looks like so, but where did you get it from?"

Obviously, Thomas was not prepared to wait for the little orange cat to answer, but habitually asked himself questions.

"Miss Monica's house on the left? Not quite like that, Miss Monica is a prehistoric young girl, and she wears like a nun in the past all day long, and this kind of mesh black silk is not like what she would wear. ”

"And Miss Monica's Mr. Mocha is fierce and stupid, and if you go, you will definitely be found and hunted down!"

When King first came, he was chased and bitten by Mr. Mocha, the beautiful short big cat next door, if it weren't for Thomas's alertness, he immediately ran out of the house to drive away the other party and save the little orange cat, I'm afraid Su Guo wouldn't be able to wear it now.

Therefore, King usually does not dare to go to Miss Monica's small garden during the day. As for whether to go at night or not, Thomas does not know.

"Is that or Mrs. Rowling on the right? That's possible. Although Mrs. Rowling usually dresses sloppily at home, every time she goes out with her husband, she still dresses quite decently, and it is normal to have a pair of black stockings with clothes. ”

"However, if it is Mrs. Rowling, I can't give it back to her, in case her husband knows, because I am a big pervert, I will definitely come to the door and beat me!"

"Forget it...... Or lost it...... But, King, you can't go to someone's house next time to get something back. You're the lucky cat! Not a thief cat! ”

Su Guo continued to look at Thomas with a curious expression, this is not a joke, but really curious, how can this guy keep talking with a toothbrush in his mouth, and still not spray foam all over the ground?

After brushing his teeth, washing his face and shave, and after washing, Thomas went to the kitchen to watch his breakfast.

The porridge was ready, and Thomas took out a large bowl and filled a bowl for himself, and then took out a cat food bowl with two fish printed on it from the cupboard, and filled it with most of the bowl.

When the porridge is warm, put the cat food bowl on a chair and let the little orange cat eat breakfast.

After breakfast, one person and one cat went their separate ways. Thomas wants to continue preparing for his class, and Sugo decides to go out for a walk.

Jumping out of the house from the cat door, Su Guo stood on the wooden fence in front of the small building and looked around.

Outside the wooden fence of the small building is a main road in the community, and some neighbors who go to work drive by in small cars, and some people lead their dogs to jog on the road.

Su Guo looked to the left and then to the right, and decided to go to Miss Monica's house first.

According to what Thomas just said, and the impression left by the gossip behind his back, Miss Monica is a "writer" who is said to often write something and post it on the website here. Although it's not an online article, it's just a review of tofu blocks, or a column contribution, but it's a person with a bit of literary literacy.

If it was suitable, Su Guo would be ready to throw the Western-style copyist system to her, and the system that was saved was always wasted.

Although there are various styles of wooden fences for each family here, they are not high on the whole, and residential communities like this are basically within the monitoring range of Skynet, so the security is not bad.

Sugo easily climbed through her wooden fence and then into Miss Monica's small garden.

"Woo~~Woo~~Woo~~~"

The low roar of a cat came from under the eaves.