Chapter 1991 Feeding Rules (32)
Shang's proposal is not unreasonable.
There is no way to move this place. There are always people wandering around outside. What if one day we meet a lunatic who goes crazy if he can't get in?
So after thinking for a while, Chuzheng agreed to Shang Qi's proposal and planned a new area.
Cats who want to go can go by themselves, and cats who don't want to go can live in an area that no one else can enter.
“So many cats!!”
"So cute, please help me take a photo..."
"I don't know if I can feed him, I really want to feed him!"
"It doesn't seem possible. I'm afraid someone will feed me something unclean."
"That's such a pity..."
When you come in, all your belongings must be stored in the cabinet outside. You can only bring mobile phones or cameras and some gadgets such as tissues.
But if you are lucky and meet the poop scraper feeding it, you can feed it once.
"It's so nice here, and there's no charge for it. I was shocked when I found out, you know?"
"That's not true...the owner here must love cats very much."
I don’t know if the owner loves cats or not, but the owner here is not a human being.
"This is a cat slave's paradise! I almost want to work here. I'm so happy."
"I just made inquiries and they only recruit professionals here."
"ah……"
There are quite a few people asking about this matter.
It's a pity that people need to be professional to raise a cat. If you just rely on your hobby, you won't be able to apply for a job here.
But then someone exposed the wages here, and a group of people were envious.
Since you can raise cats and get high wages, what better job could there be?
Cat Castle has become an internet celebrity check-in spot. This matter has also attracted the attention of people above, who want to join forces to create a unique attraction.
Chuzheng: "..."
No!
don't want!
Chuzheng wanted to hang these words outside the Cat Castle.
She is just here to spend money, not to make money, so don’t ask her for money-making matters! !
The Cat Castle is becoming more and more famous, and cats from other cities also come here.
More and more cats are being adopted, and their admiration for Chu Zheng is growing day by day.
New cats are taught who their boss is.
It’s simply a scene where social cats worship the dock.
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Shang Qi was practicing in the piano room. Chu Zheng used his paw to push open a gap, put half of his head in to take a look, and finally dragged a book in.
The music was smooth and exciting, and the man who was immersed in the music did not notice Chu Zheng coming in at all.
The slender fingers flew over the keys, almost pulling out the afterimage.
Chuzheng jumped onto the piano lightly, and the man raised his eyes to look at her. The music gradually slowed down and connected perfectly.
The corners of Shang Qi's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes fell on the piano keys, each note becoming cheerful.
After the last note fell, Shang Qi slowly released his fingers from the black and white keys: "Does it sound good?"
Chuzheng nodded.
Good people play well.
Chuzheng remembered the purpose of coming in, jumped down, picked up the book on the ground, jumped up, and placed it in front of Shang Qi.
The booklet is full of pianos, and there is also an introduction.
"Um?"
——Which one do you like? Buy it for you.
Shang Qi: "Why?"
——I want to give you a gift.
Shang Qi was stunned and looked at all the pianos on the brochure. Each piano was worth a lot of money.
Shang Qi closed the book: "How can I spend your money? No, I'm very happy to have you by my side."
Chuzheng: "..."
If you don't help me spend money, what do I need you to do? !
To be a good person, you must be conscious! !
Shang gave up and didn't choose, so Chu Zheng simply bought everything he could.
Shang Qi looked blank when he received the goods.
It's a good thing he has more than one property, otherwise there would be no room for all these things.
"Yueban, I said you don't need to buy it for me..."
——If I don’t buy it for you, who will buy it for you?
——I said I would support you.
no sooner said than done!
Shang Qi: "..."
Then where did your money come from? You should explain this to me clearly.
Whenever there was room to spend money later, Chu Zheng took the lead and tried not to let Shang Qi spend a penny.
Fanxing's main progress was already full after she completed the cat castle.
He Jin heard that it was so tragic that he had trouble eating now, so he had almost completed the counterattack mission.
Next…
Chu Zheng began to test Shang Qi and mentioned the Star Game.
However, just like the previous plane, Shang Qi didn't know anything. No matter what Chu Zheng tried, he had no intention of remembering it.
Chuzheng looked at the small map and sighed.
Either the mini-map was broken and the good guy card was not the one she was looking for.
Or the good guy card is broken...
No matter which one it is, it's not good news.
Chu Zheng is a sad person.
Why did she get into such a big deal?
She just wanted a card.
"Yueban, what are you doing lying here?" Shang Qi picked up Chuzheng and closed the window: "It's time to sleep."
Chuzheng lay on Shang Qi's shoulder. The whole cat had no strength and was completely limp.
Shang Qi held her back to prevent her from sliding down.
Chuzheng was not sleepy at all, but in order to cooperate with Shang Qi, she could only lie down and stare at the ceiling in a daze.
It was late at night and the room was silent.
Shang Qi woke up in the middle of the night, the scenes in his dream gradually faded away, his consciousness became clear, and his arms felt soft...
Shang Qi was stunned for a moment.
After a moment, he looked stiffly into his arms.
The little white dumpling who used to sleep in his arms turned into a girl, with her head pressed against his shoulder, only half of her face exposed, and two furry ears staring at her head.
From a touch point of view...
Shang Qi: "!!!"
Dreaming?
Shang Qi pinched his thigh hard, pain came over him, but nothing happened around him.
Shang Qi swallowed, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, and his breathing became heavy.
This is... half a month?
An illusion, it must be an illusion! !
Shang Qi closed his eyes and forced himself to continue sleeping.
However, the warmth in his arms reminded Shang Qi that this was not an illusion. His little guy had really become a person.
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The next day.
The sun gradually rose, and the light golden light fell on the man who looked like a sculpture.
He sat in the study for most of the night. At this time, he finally moved his stiff neck, stood up and left the study.
Shang Qi stood at the door of the bedroom, his hand on the doorknob, but he didn't dare to open it.
While he was still hesitating, the door opened from inside.
Shang Qi didn't see the girl from last night, only the snow-white little guy.
Dragging her fluffy tail, she opened the door and rushed out, almost hitting his leg.
Shang Qi subconsciously took a few steps back: "You..."
The little guy tilted his head, his blue and quiet eyes reflected his appearance. He hadn't slept all night, and his image was slightly worse.
Shang Qi's throat felt slightly itchy and he coughed: "Are you awake?"
——What are you doing standing at the door?
Shang Qi lowered his gaze, hiding the emotion in his eyes: "Nothing."
--oh.
Chuzheng looked at him for a few moments, then walked around him and walked to the living room.
Shang Qi breathed out a breath.
Wasn't last night really his hallucination?
The number of monthly votes has decreased significantly in the past two days. Mr. Zheng needs to be fed! Don't relax! ! ! Rush the duck! ! !
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