"Well, you say, what are you going to do?" The boy who was squatting on the ground looked at the gray cat and didn't get up.

"Go to your house and eat fish balls."

It sounds like a no-brainer. The boy wanted to just stuff the cat in the trash.

"You're going to my house for white food? I'm sorry, but my family is poor, and if you do, you'll have to pay. The boy said.

As soon as he heard that he was going to pay, the gray cat's ears twitched, "How much?" ”

"Depending on your appetite, it's cheaper for you, how about a fish ball and a Lansa coin?"

The gray cat compared the price difference between the fish balls and the fish biscuits he had eaten, and felt that it was a good deal.

"Okay! Someone will come and pay for it later. ”

The young man looked at the gray cat that looked like he was about to win, and shook his head, probably asking its owner to come and pay the bill. Standing up helplessly, he asked again, "What's your name?" ”

If no one comes to pay at that time, just send out the notice.

"My name is Hu ......" was originally going to report his name, but the gray cat suddenly remembered that Xilin said that now it is also a celebrity in the industry, and we should come out to keep a low profile, so the gray cat paused, and then continued: "My nickname is purr." What about you? ”

The young man glanced at the fat cat in front of him, a cat actually had a nickname......

"My name is Tsoruo."

After saying that, Tesoruo twisted the bag and walked in the direction of his house. The gray cat bumped and bumped and followed closely.

On the other side, Xilin and Ah Yue collected some information and did a rough test of the planet. Residues belonging to the black box were indeed detected, but in very small amounts. It's just around the corner of town, and beyond that. No other findings were made.

Cillin managed to collect some of the residues, but the residues were too old to be analyzed for limited information. The only thing he knew was that the Black Box was not on this planet, but Cillin had a feeling that to find the Black Box, the planet would give him a key piece of information. As for what exactly this key information is, Xilin has not thought of it yet.

"The time for these residues to come out of the black box is not fixed, some are seven or eight hundred years old, and some are less than a hundred years old. And the amount is not the same. There are a lot of residues from more than 700 years ago, but because there are so few residues, it is still uncertain what happened. Oh, and I also detected some extremely weak signals that would take time to further analyze the localization. Ah Yue passed the information to Xilin and said.

Looking at the data on the screen, Cillin touched his chin, although he still couldn't figure out why this was happening, but it was a good sign that he could detect the residue that had fallen off the black box. At least it's a clue.

If you can find the black box, you can also save time. Otherwise, based entirely on the research of those people, it is estimated that even if he can return to the Star Alliance by then, he will be a handful of old age.

Cillin was thinking about it when he suddenly received a message from the gray cat.

"Xilin, someone invited me to eat fish balls, I won't go for the time being!"

With Cillin's understanding of the gray cat, how credible the word "please" is, it cannot be easily determined.

After a while, the gray cat came with another message.

"When the time comes, you come and help me pay. One fish ball and one Lansa coin! ”

Cillin looked at the message on the communicator and thought: Sure enough. I just don't know which unlucky ghost was entangled by the gray cat.

After checking the current location of the gray cat, Xilin ignored it for the time being, and continued to process the obtained data results and further analyze the residues. And Ah Yue took a few sampling robots to go deep into the residue here.

The gray cat followed Tesoro to a residential area, where the houses looked very old, and the layout was somewhat similar to that of the old men, except that the per capita living area here was larger and more spacious.

From the outside, the three-story building of the Tsoruo family looked a little dilapidated, as if three dilapidated houses were stacked on top of each other.

Tesoro took out the key card and inserted it, pulled, the door didn't look, and then pulled again, the door still didn't open.

Boom!

After Tesoro kicked the door, he pulled it again, and the door shook twice and opened.

The gray cat looked at the open door and sighed: It's really advanced, and it still needs to be kicked.

However, before the gray cat could sigh out the words in his heart, a sour and rancid smell came to his face, and the gray cat was almost planted directly on the ground.

"Oh fuck, old man, you're incontinent?" Tsoruo cried out over her nose.

"Less fart, make pickles!" There was a hoarse voice from the kitchen, and the words were not clear, like the man was talking about something in his mouth.

"Who's going to eat that stuff all these days!" Tesoruo said disdainfully.

A broken shoe flew over from there, "Get out and do the laundry!" ”

Tesoro calmly dodged the broken shoe, "Didn't you say you had time to fix the washing machine?" ”

"No time! Don't bother me with pickles! Also, remember to treat the wound after the fight, so as to save yourself from being infected and having to go to the hospital, wasting money. ”

Strangely, the man didn't come out to see, but he knew that Tesoro had fought.

"Know, pickle your vegetables!" Tesoruo looked impatient and walked upstairs.

The kitchen door opened, and a middle-aged man with stubble and messy hair wearing an apron and some suspicious yellow stains on the apron stood at the kitchen door, unable to breathe clearly because he was spitting a cigarette.

The middle-aged man looked at Te Suoruo, who was going upstairs, and frowned: "Why are you skipping class again, I pay the tuition fee to let you go to school, not for you to skip class...... Well? Where did a fat cat come from? This body can be sold for a lot of money. ”

"Pickle your dishes, I'll use the kitchen later!" Tesoro said without looking back.

The middle-aged man looked at the gray cat, "hissed", and turned to go in to continue pickling.

The gray cat followed Tesoro upstairs to Tesor's room. The room is not big, but it is quite tidy, and the things are neatly arranged, which is different from the style that this person usually seems.

As soon as he entered the room, Tsoruo began to expertly treat the wounds on his body. It was just a little skin trauma, but it didn't hurt the lungs and bones.

After dealing with the injuries on his body, Tesoro went straight to bed. The gray cat couldn't help but say, "How long will you have to wait?" ”

"Wait until that stinky old man pickles his vegetables, or do you want to eat pickled-flavored fish balls?"

The gray cat shook his head vigorously.

"Then wait. It doesn't take long, just get some sleep. After saying that, Tesoruo closed his eyes and began to rest.

He really didn't want to go to school, those people wouldn't let him live in peace at all, they always found one excuse or another to fight with him, just fighting, but he hated being called "mongrel" and "cheap". As soon as he heard this, Tesoruo couldn't help but move.

Besides. What do civilians like them want culture for? Only those who want to be slaves of the nobility will learn. Civilians living in this area simply don't waste time and money to send their children to school.

When I think of these things, I feel annoyed, and I try to forget about them with my arms on my pillow and sleep well.

The gray cat squatted on the cupboard, and it slept well. I slept for a long time when I was on the plane, and now I can't sleep, but I'm bored, so I just look for something to play in Tesoro's room to pass the time.

In her haze, she felt that someone was poking her face. On weekdays, Tesoro's alertness is quite high, and he will only relax a lot when he goes home, and now Tessoruo's state is at home, so Tesoro did not carry out a reflex attack, and when he opened his eyes and looked over, Tesoro saw that the fat cat was slapping his face with the soles of his feet.

"What?"

Tsoruo yawned, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Looking over again, he saw a square box one meter long behind the gray cat, which had been opened.

One sat up, and Tesoro took the box and cleared its contents, relieved to find that it was neither damaged nor missing.

"This is not allowed to be played." Tsoruo said as he buttoned up the box and hid it.

"Don't hide it yet, I have a question for you." The gray cat stopped Tesoro from buttoning the box, then raised his paw and pointed to a knife in the box, "This is yours?" ”

The box was filled with shrunken weapons, knives, guns, clubs, and clubs. But it's not the same as the ordinary.

"It's just some model toys. Why do you ask this? Tesoro wondered.

The gray cat still pointed to the earthy yellow folding knife in the box, "Did you buy this or someone else gave it away?" ”

"It's your business!" Tesoro said evilly, but it sounded a little angry.

Not wanting to pay attention to the fat cat anymore, Tesso snapped the box and was about to hide it again, but he paused and looked at the gray cat, "Why are you interested in it?" If you like, I can make one for you, but the price is extra. ”

"What do I want a model to do, and it's not really good." After thinking about it, the gray cat continued, "You have scratches on that model. ”

"Scratches?" Tsoruo reopened the box, "Where?" ”

The gray cat pointed to one of the earthy model knives, "Here." ”

"Oh, that makes it already exist." Seeing that what the gray cat said was just a place on the knife that looked like a scratch, Tesoro was also relieved.

The gray cat pestered Tesoro and asked some questions about the models, and then Tesoro was annoyed by the question, and finally said that these models were made by his father as toys for him when he was a child, but then Tesoro lied to his father and said that they were all thrown away, so angry that his father beat him, in fact, these Tesoro have been hiding.

Tesoro hides the box and threatens the gray cat not to say it, and will not give the fish balls if he says so. The gray cat lowered its head, its tail hooked in an arc, and slowly flung it over and over again.

If Cillin saw such a reaction from the gray cat here, he would definitely know that the cat was thinking about its careful thinking again.

Finally, when Tesoro's sloppy father had pickled the vegetables, Tesoro took out the remaining fish balls that had been made two days ago, and after some work, counted ten fish balls and put them on a plate, and handed them to the gray cat who was already squatting next to the table.

It was almost time to eat, and Tesoro had prepared his dinner briefly and put it on the table. His father had been sitting there with his legs crossed, waiting for the meal to start.

At dinner, the gray cat was eating his third plate of fish balls, and while he was eating, the gray cat would occasionally glance at his sloppy father, although he had finished pickling, he still had a sour smell on him. But that's not what the gray cat's attention is.

The gray cat is glancing at Tesoro's sloppy father, and Tesoro and his father are looking at the gray cat, I really can't imagine that such a big cat will eat so much, what kind of stomach is this.

"Look at what, little fat cat, I'll sell you if you look at it again!" Sloppy Daddy said as he picked his teeth.

The gray cat finished eating the last fish ball on the plate, licked his paws and wiped his mouth, and then looked at the sloppy old man, "Have you ever been a soldier?" ”

As soon as the gray cat's words came out, the person who was still careless in picking his teeth froze and his eyes narrowed, although he still had a slight smile, but Tesoro knew that his father's sharp knife was about to be extended.

The gray cat ignored the look from Tesoro and continued to lick his paws, "Do you know Tuba?" ”

Wow –

Five knife-like fingers against the gray cat, the specialized bones of Tesor's father's fingers, a half-alien.

And Tesoruo still has a quarter of xenomorph blood, which is the reason why many people dislike Tesoruo as "dirty", as long as it involves xenomorphs, they will be looked down upon and endure the hostility and exclusion of others.

The five specialized finger bones against the round head of the gray cat are just an instant, it can be seen that this person is not as sloppy as he seems, and now this person's eyes are full of killing meaning, it seems that as long as the gray cat will still kill directly if he is in discord.

If one moment ago this man was like a raunchy sloppy worm, now this man is like a male lion ready to start hunting.

It's still the one who smells of sour pickles, but the deepest feeling of anyone standing in front of him must be the kind of bloody slaughter that seems to be everywhere when it is not there.

However, the gray cat licked its paws calmly as if it hadn't seen it. It had seen Tuba's folding dirt knife, and the scratches on it were actually Tuba himself carving marks that represented himself, and the gray cat wouldn't have known these if he hadn't known Tuba at the Black Viper's testing site.

Husag looked at the cat that could still lick its paws indifferently in such a situation, and didn't know whether to say it was calm or dull. But after waiting for a long time, the cat still licked its paws and wiped its face, completely ignoring itself, and Xiusag could not wait any longer.

"How do you know about Tuba?" The five specialized phalanges of Husag were still pressed against the gray cat, and the other hand was already secretly playing sign language like Tesoro that only they understood.

After seeing the secret words of his father Xiu Sag, Tesoruo was extremely complicated, but he still obediently stepped back, leaving the matter to his father to deal with. I really didn't expect to bring back not only foodies, but also a big trouble. (To be continued)