I, Fang Weilan, am now suffering from the biggest crisis in my life after I ran away from home at the age of sixteen and almost starved to death in order to play Dota.

Where is this? Why am I here? What happened?

There was a fresh smell of feces and urine in the air.

Fang Weilan's eyes widened, looking at the tall and hideous giant in front of him, the shadow cast on it by the distorted shadow of the sunlight made him feel a huge pressure - the opposite side had the ability to press him to death with one hand.

Is the end coming? Mutated giants have appeared?

What international jokes!!???

One second he remembered that he had led the Sg.D team to victory in the finals at TI7, the most important tournament in Dota 2, and achieved five consecutive championships, and the next second he appeared in this place full of giants.

He is one meter eight tall, which is considered tall among ordinary people, but the giant in front of him, according to Fang Weilan's eyesight, is only the size of his feet, at least one hundred and fifty times his own, so this person's height should be ......

1.79 times 150 equals ......

Before Fang Weilan could figure it out, "It seems to be better." The giant opened the cage, rudely grabbed Fang Weilan, observed it carefully, rolled Fang Weilan's eyelids, and touched Fang Weilan with both hands, making Fang Weilan struggle.

Touching you MMP, as a twenty-four-year-old virgin who has never or masturbated for the sake of stable hand speed, Fang Weilan can't accept being touched by such a savage giant.

He struggled for a moment, but felt that there was no effect in front of the other side, and a feeling of serious illness with weakness made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Feed me some medicine to lift my spirits." Another giantess next to her said in a rough voice; "It's a pity, it's the best in this litter, and some people believe it when it comes to purebreds, that's thousands of dollars!" The sound sounded like thunder in Fang Weilan's ears.

"Don't talk about it." The giantess waved his hand, reached out and pinched Weilan's ears below, "Get some serum and feed some water, and sell it first today." "It's better to lose money than to lose blood.

"Meow!" A milky meow involuntarily came out of Fang Weilan's mouth.

Fang Weilan: !

He finally saw clearly, it was not the male and female giants in front of him who were wearing undershirts and big pants attacking, but - he became smaller!

Myself! From! One! Height of 1.8 meters! A Northeast man who weighs one hundred and ninety-nine pounds! It became! One! Backyard! Skewers! Cat!

It's still a little milk cat that's not two months old!

"Meow!" Fang Weilan howled in collapse, and the fur on the snow-white little milk cat exploded, but the milk voice was not threatening.

The boss and the proprietress of the backyard cat glanced at each other, this little four is the best in this litter of strings, English short, silver gradient, beautiful is purebred is no problem, could have sold four or five thousand, but this little milk cat is not angry, it was infected with cat plague.

The proprietress quickly brought the serum over and gave it a shot.

This serum can make kittens and puppies full of energy, alive and vibrant, very cute, but as short as one day, as long as seven days, it will die of illness.

Before the serum, the kitten will be starved for a period of time, and when a customer sees it, it will be lured with food, and the cute one will immediately pay for it.

The boss cooperated with the proprietress and quickly injected several little milk cats with serum, although they were very hungry, Fang Weilan's spirit was still a lot better.

But instead of being happy, he became more vigilant.

This spirit gives him a sense of returning to the light.

I always feel that I am not far from death!

Don't! I don't want to die! Even if you become a cat, you want to live!

The boss and the proprietress put a cage of kittens on the tricycle, and in addition to the kittens, there were also several puppies and hamsters, and the hamsters were drilling around in the rollers like crazy.

The small tricycle soon drove to the flower and bird market, and the boss and the proprietress quickly occupied a place, and after paying ten yuan to the chengguan, they also pulled the loudspeaker on the side.

"Closed down, closed down, pet pet store closed down, the boss in order to take the proprietress back to his hometown to get married, now the pet store has 5,000 purebred British short, 3,000 beautiful short, 4,000 Pomeranian, 3,000 Schnauzer, all only 500 yuan, all only 500 yuan! Don't miss it when you pass by, as long as 800 yuan, as long as 800 yuan! ”

Boss Li and the proprietress are already very familiar, and they often wander around this generation, taking a shot to change places.

An orchid seller next to him glared at them.

Boss Li didn't care, took a bottle of water and handed it to the proprietress , and the two of them squatted there and waited for someone to take the bait.

Anyway, they are ready to change places after selling out today, this city is very big, and there are a lot of flower and bird markets.

Fang Weilan was lying in the cage, looking harmless to humans and animals, but he was secretly scrubbing around.

The time is not as good as the place, the place is not as good as the people, you can only outwit and not be invincible.

On the left is a small flower shop - not the kind of rose lily full of stars, there is a small pot of plants on the ground at the door, mainly succulent, and many colorful varieties next to Fang Weilan do not know, occasionally there are a few above. Insert. Wearing simple cards, it says narcissus and rosemary.

On the right is a bird shop, and a few brightly colored parrots are jumping around in a wire cat cage, but compared to the parrots that Fang Weilan has seen before, they always feel a little less clever.

The parrot shopkeeper held a cigarette, grabbed a handful of millet and threw it out.

He glanced at Boss Li's cat and dog and sighed; "Iniquity."

However, cutting off people's financial means is like killing their parents, and he doesn't want to say more.

Fang Weilan observed for a while and felt a little hungry - it had been hungry for two days, and only when the guests came, the boss would use food to lure the pet to show its lively and cute side.

Losing his conscience, Fang Weilan scolded in his heart.

"Huh." A crisp voice sounded, Fang Weilan lay in the cage, turned his head and looked at the person who made the sound.

The owner of the small flower shop looked at the little Lori in front of him with a smile, eleven or twelve years old, wearing the school uniform of the nearby affiliated elementary school, a white shirt, a shallow arc on the chest that had just begun to develop, the white silk folds out of a butterfly-like flowing, the blue pleated skirt revealed a white and tender calf line like agar, the line is slender and even, the white pantyhose has cute lace, the black round toe small leather shoes, carrying a backpack bag, and the double ponytail tied with a water blue hairband is flicked one by one, as if it came out of a comic.

"Good baby, what do you want to buy?" Florist owner. Exercise. He spoke in a dialect.

"Cactus." Little Lori's voice opened softly, like the wind breaking jade, washing the ice, the speed of speaking was a little slow, and the words were particularly clear, but in this way, there was a kind of singing like a subtlety, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

Even the rude florist couldn't help but be a little gentle.

After introducing several kinds of cactus, the little Lori finally chose a pot, and after paying, she carefully walked out of the flower shop with the cactus in her hand, and when she passed by Boss Li's shop, she still couldn't help but take a look - for the little Lori, kittens and puppies are so cute!

"Is this cat dead?"