At the door, I saw Song Song feeding the beckoning cat.

"Flower less, you're here."

"It's hard for you to take care of the beckoning cat."

"Lucky Cat?" Song Song and Song Zi said in unison, they didn't expect this weird rabbit to have such an interesting name.

"Yes, beckoning cat, listen to Duo Jili, it sounds good, right?" Mo Yu was very satisfied and touched one of the small heads of the beckoning cat.

The beckoning cat completely ignored the ink rain and still munched on the apple.

In front of food, everything is a floating cloud.

"Sounds good."

"It's such an interesting name. There are few flowers, this beckoning cat is so cute, where did you buy it? “

Mo Yu thought of Jiang Yu, and the smile on the corner of his mouth retreated a little, "It was given by a friend, it is indeed cute and rare." “

"It's also very edible, it can eat seven meals a day, you look at its small body, I really don't know where it digests everything it eats." Song Song said and handed two more apples to the beckoning cat, and the beckoning cat took it very happily and continued to nibble.

Mo Yu was taken aback when he heard this, "Seven meals? Oh my god, this guy is a big eater who plays it all! If you continue like this, will you eat like a big fat pig? “

Mo Yu reached out and hugged the beckoning cat as he spoke, it was still the same weight as before, and there was no meat at all, this guy was too envious, jealous and hateful. She used to think she was good enough to eat, but she didn't think there was such a pet that could eat.

Fortunately, her current inn's business is good, and the income is high, otherwise in modern times, just eating apples for three meals a day can make her poor, let alone seven meals a day.

The beckoning cat struggled in Mo Yu's arms a few times, and then jumped into Song Song's arms.

The angry Mo Yu scolded with a smile: "Lucky cat, you powerful guy, you lost your master when you saw someone feeding you, right?" “

Completely ignoring the ink rain, the beckoning cat moved in Song Song's arms, twisted his buttocks, and continued to nibble on the apple.

Song Song smiled: "The little guy may be familiar with me, and he is a little naughty." ”

"You guy, disobedient, be careful that one day I stew you and eat it."

When the beckoning cat heard this, he was a little scared and obediently jumped back into the arms of Mo Yu. The innocent eyes stared at Mo Yu, and Mo Yu laughed.