Cat fruit tree.

on the throne.

The black cat looked at the textbooks and homework that occupied one-third of the space of the throne with a sad face, and then looked at the little white cat lying lazily between the homework books, and vaguely understood what she meant.

I didn't go to class today, so hurry up and make up my homework!

But he's on leave today, why do you still have to do your homework—the black cat thought so, trying to explain to the little white cat what it meant to be 'the dignity of the king', 'the lord of the cat fruit tree can't compromise so much', 'do your homework, cats can't do homework' and so on.

The little white cat just glanced at him, and the black cat dispelled all the various thoughts in his mind.

"I'm going to make a round first," the black cat finally chose a compromise solution, coughing dryly twice, explaining, "I haven't been here for a few days, I need to go around and see if the other cats have any trouble to solve......"

The little white cat didn't pay attention to him, but just rolled over and paralyzed his body a little more.

The black cat looked at her flicking tail and guessed that this was agreed?

But this is my place, the black cat looked at this picture enviously, turned around and jumped to the other branches, and began to patrol his territory.

It is said to be a patrol, but in fact, there is no trouble that the black cat needs to solve.

Along the way, the biggest incident Zheng Qing encountered was the battle between two cats against a small mouse wearing a yellow vest, the little mouse was dying from being played with by four cats' paws, and seemed to have lost its breath, and the black cat had to forcibly take back the mouse from the two cats and drop it off the cat fruit tree to ensure that his cat group did not conflict with the underground rat clan.

In addition to this, most cats are napping, licking, shaking their ears, and in a daze.

Zheng Qing unexpectedly found that after not coming for a few days, there seemed to be more cats on the cat fruit tree than in the past.

In addition to the clean pet cats, there are also a few more 'wild cat fruits' on the trees - the biggest difference between them and pet cats is that they have fierce eyes, slightly messy fur, and most of them are raccoon cats.

The smell on the feral cats is also a bit rushing. They are accustomed to peeing on new sites and rubbing the smell to mark their sites. The black cats had to spend a lot of time cleaning up the traces left by the wild cats.

This tree is, and can only be, its own territory.

All other cats can only be used as fruit.

No, it's not just cats.

The black cat craned its neck and looked at it carefully for a long time, finally knowing where the discordant feeling that had been noticed from the beginning came from. He noticed that a dog had somehow mixed in with the cats.

Squatting on the shortest branch of the cat-fruit tree.

The short legs are yellow and white, and the face looks like it has been punched flat. When it looked at the black cat with an innocent face with its paws, it really looked like a cat. If you don't look closely, it's easy to fool it.

Noticing the black cat's gaze, the dog smiled flatteringly and flicked his tail,

Whew.

The black cat grinned, can you pretend to be a little bit like that cat will wag its tail like you?

There are a few cat fruits hanging from the left and right of the dogs, but they are blind to the 'aliens' that are close at hand. This made the black cat very curious, and I don't know how this dog got mixed up with a cat.

According to the practice of the cat group, new arrivals and black cats must be checked one by one. He paced the small square steps, and unhurriedly swayed to the new cat fruits, raised his paws, and let them lick them.

That's it.

After shaking around and taking all the 'new cat fruits', the black cat came to the dog at the end.

He was a little hesitant to raise his paw and hand it to the dog's mouth.

The dog held its paws, blinked, and meowed softly, leaning back at the black cat. As a wizard, he had reason to suspect that the dog was possessed by a cat demon.

"Evil Charm!"

A bright yellow piece of rune paper flew out of the gray cloth bag, sticking heavily to the center of the dog's forehead. The dog froze for a few seconds, then meowed again, and waged his tail more and more vigorously.

The rune paper emitted green smoke and slowly released its magic power, but it had no effect on the dog.

The Evil Amulet only works against evil spirits.

This means that the dog is relatively 'clean'.

"If you insist that you are a cat," the Lord of the Cat Fruit Tree watched the rune paper slowly burn out, and finally nodded reluctantly: "Then you have to look like a cat." Definitely can't stick out your tongue and pant like a dog!"

"Meow~" The dog barked softly again.

The black cat snorted and sprang in the direction of his throne.

It's just a beep dog.

Can't there be a few normal animals these days?

Having said that, the black cat who does his homework on the tree doesn't seem to be in a position to complain about the abnormality of other animals - when the black cat squatted on the throne and directed the quill to rustle on the parchment, the thought subconsciously slipped through his mind - compared to himself, the dog also had a little bit of a problem with his self-awareness.

The evening breeze blew through the treetops, rolling up a foot of parchment.

The black cat lifted one of its paws and pressed down on the leaping parchment. Because of a momentary distraction, the control of the quill decreases, and the few words on the roll are slightly less meaningful.

The black cat glanced cautiously at the little white cat beside her, lest she rush over and tear up her own paper and rewrite it.

Luckily, the little white kitten's attention wasn't on his roll.

The little white cat crouched beside the black cat, staring at the tip of the black cat's tail slowly swaying in the night wind. The white cat's little paws stretched and retracted, as if trying to grasp the swaying tip of the tail, but perhaps out of the she-cat's reserve, she did not extend her paws in the end.

The black cat caught a glimpse of her small movements.

Intentionally teasing her, he raised his tail suddenly, and the little white cat's head suddenly rose up with the trajectory of the tip of the tail, the black cat's tail rose higher and higher, and the little white cat's head was raised higher and higher, almost pulling her body to stand up.

Then the black cat shook the tip of its tail.

The little white cat suddenly stretched out its paws to grasp the little thing that jumped - this is the nature of cats, and it is not subject to human will. The tip of the black cat's tail swayed from side to side, and the little white cat's head and paws swayed from side to side.

This is the principle of the 'cat teasing stick', the black cat smiled in his heart.

Suddenly two somewhat familiar voices came from under the tree, and the little white cat, who was fighting with the black cat's tail and wit, suddenly came back to its senses, withdrew its paws, and returned to its previous cold and reserved appearance.

The black cat sighed in disappointment and poked its head out to look under the tree.

It's Li Meng and Xiao Xiao.

I don't know how these two guys got together.

“...... I've heard that there's a civet living in your dorm, and you're in luck. Li Meng's slightly envious voice came from afar, as if he was discussing the matter of the group with Xiao Xiao: "Have you named it?" Do you want me to help?"

The black cat on the tree laughed in his heart, heh, just the name you gave your pigeon 'Xiaobai', and you still want to name Tuan Tuan? I'm afraid I'll be scratched by Tuan Tuan A few bloodshots.