After eating and drinking, and waiting for one ear to chew the last bone, we set off on a new journey. Under its guidance, we began to walk through the streets again.

Due to the rush hour of work, the flow of people on the road is like a tide, and the traffic is busy, which greatly increases the difficulty of moving forward.

We had to stick to the wall, and when I crossed the street, I learned to look at the red and green and other instructions to me, and to follow the huge crowd.

Walking and stopping, one ear leading the way began without thinking, then hesitated, and finally had to discern for a long time before pointing out the direction.

I had to ask: Do you really know the address?

It said: It's coming soon.

I doubt it, because this is the fourth time it has answered in this way.

Ten minutes later, it suddenly stopped with a serious face, and I looked around and asked, "Arrived?"

It strained its hind legs and said, "No,."

I......

After more than ten minutes, it stopped solemnly again, and I was so angry that I scratched it with one paw: You pig! It's either eating or pulling.

It said aggrievedly: No, it's here.

Arrived? I looked at the traffic in front of me and the signboard of the "Chengdong Bus Station" in Douda, and I felt that the world was spinning.

It's easy to stand firm against the wall, I'm too lazy to get angry, pointing to the bus stop and asking: I asked you to follow that woman, what did you follow?

It replied confidently: Didn't she get into the car, I smelled the exhaust and found it.

Exhaust exhaust exhaust ......

I read the exhaust once and gave it a paw, and only after enough did I gasp and scold: Follow the exhaust gas, you TM are embarrassed to say that you know the address? Ben Meow asked again and again, do you really know? How dare you stare at your eyes and tell nonsense?

It hugged its head and let it beat and scold, and when I stopped fighting, it immediately came up, hugged my paws and cried, and said that it knew it was wrong, and promised that there would be no next time.

What makes me speechless the most is not its shamelessness, but its ability to howl eight high notes in one breath, and it can also roll between true and false sounds, which can be called the prince of transliteration in the dog world.

But that didn't do anything other than make me angrier. It is said that people can't be shameless to this extent, and the same goes for dogs.

For the sake of a bite, it really does everything.

Again and again, I am not God, and it is impossible to forgive it every time. If I wasn't sure, I would have sent it to God right now.

I don't care about you! I roared and pulled out my claws, and walked to the bus stop in a huff.

I followed behind with my tail between one ear, and every time I opened my mouth to speak, I was choked back to my throat with the word "roll" when I turned around.

Finally, after going around the bus stop, it finally preemptively said: I am really scared of hunger, so I ......

I interrupted: It's not that I didn't give you a chance, but even more than once. It's you who are challenging my bottom line again, get out!

It opened its mouth and seemed to know that the sin was unforgivable, so it did not continue to quibble.

But it won't give up just yet, and since admitting mistakes doesn't work, let's take another path.

When it saw that I had been walking around the bus stop, it had an idea, and said with a shy dog face: "Your Excellency, what are you looking at?"

I ignored it.

It followed me and continued: Lost? Let me take you back.

I tugged at the corners of my mouth and said, "What do you think...... Will I still choose a dog to leash?

Anyway, I ran from platform 4 to platform 28 and boarded the bus with the surging crowd, but it didn't dare to keep up because of the guts.

But even if it dares to keep up, it will be driven down because of its size and image.

Am I really lost wandering around the bus stop? Ben Meow: That's looking at the bus routes!

I squatted under the seat in a huff, and I really had the idea of throwing off one ear, hoping that it would not find its way back at all, and that it would not be out of sight and upset in the future.

It's too annoying (cat), timid and afraid, full of lies, shameless, ignorant of good and bad, and useless. If I want to keep it in the Meow Army, then I'm a fool who knows it's rat poop and throws it into the soup.

Call~~

I let out a long breath of turbid air to calm the surging true qi in my body.

When the bus arrives at the next stop sign, the driver stops and lets passengers get on and off. An aunt came up at the front door, holding a two- or three-year-old Lori.

They were standing right next to the seat I was crouching in, and Lori could just see me underneath the seat.

She shook her aunt's hand, pointed at me and said, "Grandma, Mimi, it's Mimi."

(Please allow me to be ashamed, and please be ashamed of my friends who grin when I see these words, and please be deeply ashamed of my friends who block these words, we have grown up, and the words that were once innocent have become complicated)

(But what I want to reiterate is that these words, the former represents her father's mother, and the latter represents all the meows in the world, what is the block)

Returning to the book, the aunt is holding on to the handrail, trying to eliminate the inertia brought by the start of the vehicle, and does not pay attention to the voice of the little Lori.

But Little Lori's voice attracted the attention of the female passenger in the seat, and she kindly stood up and said to the aunt: Come, you sit with me.

The aunt thanked the female passenger and sat down with little Lori in her arms.

Little Lori was not at ease, slid down and squatted in front of the seat, broke off a piece of steamed bun with meat in her hand, and handed it to me.

I got closer and smelled it, and it smelled a little meaty. But the steamed bun is the steamed bun, the meat is the meat, and the steamed bun with a bit of meat flavor is still the steamed bun and not the meat.

So I turned my head away and didn't eat it.

Little Lori thought about it and took it back, and pinched some of the buns that were sandwiched into the bun...... The cabbage leaves were handed to me.

Of course I still won't eat it.

Then she quit and said, "It's not a picky eater." With that, she changed the leaf and handed it to me.

Cut, why are you not a picky eater giving me the leaves? You have the ability to give me meat!

When she saw that I still didn't eat, she crossed her hands and said like a little adult, "You are very arrogant." ”

I......

Little Lori didn't cute me, because I'm just a cute thing, but she managed to cute the rest of the car.

The female passenger who gave her up her seat teased her and said: The kitten doesn't eat vegetable leaves, you have to feed it meat.

She thought about it ignorantly, and reluctantly tore off the shreds of flesh that were smaller than the nails (smaller than the nails of Ben Meow's nails) and handed them to me.

Stingy, but forget it. Seeing your insistence one after another, Ben Meow sells you a face and eats it.

When I ate the shredded meat, she said to the female passenger cutely: "It really eats, do you see if I am obedient when I feed it?" ”

Of course, the female passenger said, "Good." ”

Then she started the dyeing shop and said, "I've fed it meat, so will I get a bite of your egg?" ”

The female passenger was a little crying and laughing, and the eggshell in her hand was just halfway dialed, isn't it because she gave up her seat? It's not easy for her to stand up, so she puts it back in her pocket, but she doesn't know that she will be taken by little Lori.

The aunt was about to fight, pulled the little Lori up and sat down, and apologized to the female passenger, saying that she was spoiled at home, don't care.

The female passenger didn't give it now, and it wasn't if she didn't give it, and finally saw that Xiao Lori was still looking at it, so she simply handed over the egg generously.

But Little Lori didn't answer and said, "I'll take a bite." ”

The female passenger said generously: "Seeing that you are so well-behaved, I will give it to you." ”

Little Lori looked back at her aunt and pouted, "But I just want to bite the egg yolk." ”

Damn, I have to inch in, Tian is shameless...... This didn't shock me, what shocked me was that little Lori really got her wish in the end, and the female passenger really gave her the egg yolk.