Chapter Seventy-Five: The So-Called Cat Text

Now that the itinerary has been decided, the main thing at the moment is to find out where the nest of this vest-clad mouse is.

The black cat turned its head and set its eyes on the forest cat.

Because the fat man took out a few handfuls of white fresh from his pocket and wiped them on it, now the hideous wounds on the forest cat's face and body have completely healed, leaving only a few pink scars. At this moment, the stupid cat was lying lazily on the ground, with a big chicken breast between its two front paws, tilting its head and gnawing happily.

Sensing the black cat's gaze, the forest cat suddenly bounced to its feet, whining in its throat and wagging its tail flatteringly. This made the black cat very depressed - he had always felt that wagging his tail was a habit of dogs, who knew that in the group of cats in front of him, more than one of them had learned a 'foreign language', and they were quite slippery.

If you go out one day and meet the dogs in the academy, do you have to wag your tails and say hello to each other?

It's breathtaking to think about.

The black cat's tail hooked unpleasantly, raised its little white paws, nodded at the mouse in the cyan vest beside him, and then pointed to the forest behind the forest cat, meaning to ask it to lead the way to find the mouse nest.

The big cat stared blankly at his gesture, at the mouse, then turned his head to look at the empty forest behind him, repeated it a few times, and finally turned around, gave a flattering snort, and went back to nibble on the piece of chicken at its feet.

"I can't even understand you like this, let alone talk about it!" Dr. Xiao couldn't bear to step forward and pushed the black cat behind him: "Dumb words are not like this!"

The black cat's face turned red, but because of its fur, no one else could see it.

"You're not a cat, how do you know it can't read. The black cat muttered, tilted its head, and happened to see the inexplicable eyes cast by the little Ragdoll cat, and suddenly became angry, stretched out his paws and fished out a piece of fried chicken from the fat man's fried chicken bucket squatting next to him, and threw it to the kitten: "Look at what, eat meat!"

"Meow!" the little Ragdoll meowed happily, and ran happily towards a piece of meat in his mouth.

"That's my fried chicken!" the fat man yelled in annoyance, stretched out his fat slap, and protected his fried chicken bucket tightly, while poking his head into the inside: "Hmm...... There are one, two, three...... There are only five pieces left!"

"You've eaten a lot. The black cat glanced at him.

"That's a lot, it's not much!" said the fat man, shaking his head, stretching out his fingers to take out a piece of meat, stuffing it into his mouth, and sighing with satisfaction.

Xiao Xiao ignored the commotion next to him.

He flipped through his notebook, opened a blank page, then took out a quill and sucked it in his mouth, and without hesitation, he began to write.

"It can't even read the gestures, do you expect it to be able to understand the words?" On the other side, Zhang Jixin had already finished cleaning up the pile of 'tributes' on the ground, turned around, and happened to see the doctor's actions, and couldn't help but be curious: "Do you understand cat literature?"

"And Maowen?" Zheng Qing was immediately interested when he heard this. He remembered watching Harry Potter before, and it described a wizarding talent called 'Parseltongue', which could communicate with snakes through 'hiss' sounds. It's just that he has always thought that the so-called snake language can only be passed on by word of mouth, not on paper.

But now instead of reading the story, he is really in a real wizarding university, and if there is really any nonsense in this world, it is not impossible.

"Cat Yan?Does the cat have any other tones besides meowing?Such a simple intonation also has a standardized language?" Lin Guo, who was sitting on the back of the black goat, was originally looking at the other side of the kitten licking each other's fur, and turned his head in surprise when he heard the words.

"Well, the world is full of wonders, the so-called 'cat and dog talk' is not unusual, even the sparrows have seventeen or eighteen different calls. Zhang Jixin was asked by several people, and he was very satisfied, and couldn't help but swear: "I heard my brother say that there are some books describing animal language in the depths of the library, if you are interested, you can look for ......."

"If you find it, you can tell me that maybe I can help you apply for a university-level research grant. Dr. Xiao Da, who was busy on the paper with a quill, didn't look back, and snorted: "Communication with animals has always been one of the biggest research topics in the wizarding world, and it is the inheritance of animal language that the Druids have not standardized...... If the school really had those books, we would find out and it would be developed. ”

These words almost pointed at Zhang Jixin's nose and said that he was talking nonsense.

The red-faced wizard's face suddenly turned purple, and he muttered for a long time, and his mouth was nothing more than "I heard of it too", "Listen to my brother's words", "The library is so big, maybe there really is" and something like that.

The black cat tugged at his ears, didn't add fuel to the fire, tiptoed around in front of Xiao Xiao, and sat side by side with the forest cat.

The forest cat shook its body uneasily, but under the eyes of the black cat, An An finally sat in place and did not move.

And the black cat finally saw the 'cat text' written by Dr. Xiao Da.

In the lower right corner of the blank paper, a little mouse in clothes is drawn, and in the upper left corner of the blank paper, a group of little mice in clothes are drawn—although the strokes are a little rough, but in Zheng Qing's opinion, the little mouse in clothes is vividly drawn and full of spirit.

Then Xiao Xiao grabbed the quill, and pointed to the captured little mouse at his feet - because he wanted to escort it on a long journey, just in case, Zheng Qing deliberately took out an inferior suppression charm and used it on the little mouse - at the moment it was motionless and lying stiffly on the ground.

After pointing to the little mouse, Xiao Xiao pointed to the mouse in the lower right corner of the paper, and repeated it a few times, and the forest cat's eyes finally seemed to understand.

"Understood?" Xiao Xiao nodded, pointing to the group of clothed mice in the upper left corner, and then to the empty woods behind the forest cats, who had come back from that direction with the 'tribute'.

"Whew!" the forest cat suddenly stood up and ran backwards.

After running a few steps, he turned around and glanced at the black cat.

The black cat let out a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at the hunters who were guilty: "Since the doctor has done it, then...... See you later?"

Xiao Xiao closed the notebook, waved his hand, took those messy things, followed Zhang Jixin, and walked out of the forest without looking back.

In the distance, Zhang Jixin's voice complained to Xiao Xiao: "You don't understand cat writing, you just drew a picture...... But there are really books in the library that have to do with animal language, don't lie to you......!